The zodiac was curious, squeezed forward to take a closer look, and saw that the badge seemed to be copper, dark in color, and quite quaint. It is engraved with a small and a large two lines of words.

The small characters on it are the words "green slave".

The big characters are below, and the book is up: one thousand and one.

Presumably, the 'one thousand and one' is the number of this little servant.

Seeing that Huang Daoyou looked carefully, the little maid in Tsing Yi was overjoyed, and said respectfully: "This lord, I am one thousand and one young man, you can just call me one thousand and one." ”

Huang Daoyou asked casually: "What is the price?"

When the little maid in Tsing Yi heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Ten low-grade spirit jades." ”

Huang Daoyou's total, it is indeed not expensive. He opened his mouth and replied, "No, no!" Go, go!" He waved his hands like flies, and then turned and shrank back in a puff of smoke.

The young man in Tsing Yi was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Is the master too expensive? This is a clear price tag Tong Su is not bullied, it is the rule of the villa, and if you change someone else, the price is the same." I'm familiar with all the stores here, and the small ones will definitely be able to help you. Six hours to the clock, I can ...... I can lead you to run quickly, and there is a discussion on time......"

Huang Daoyou didn't believe much in the words of the young man in Tsing Yi, especially the price of six hours, and the gap between the price of six hours and the way he understood before. He blushed and shouted, "Why is this annoying! We have hands and feet, we can just go shopping by ourselves! If we don't leave, we will have to recruit guards!"

When the young man in Tsing Yi heard the word "guard", his face was really upset, and he was unhappy.

At this moment, another little servant jumped over, half a head taller than the previous one, with slight pockmarks on his face, but a pair of eyes that were quite clever.

The pockmarked little servant smiled flatteringly and complimented: "A few masters, he is a newcomer and has just joined the gang, and he doesn't understand anything." The pockmarked little maid rolled his eyes slightly at the first little maid and signaled him to get out. But when he turned to Niu Fan and the others, his face was full of please.

The first little servant was angry and said angrily: "Two hundred and five, you always rob me of my ideas, you bully people, but I'm not afraid of you!"

The pockmarked little servant was even more angry, turned around and pushed, overturned the first little servant to the ground, and shouted: "What? Lao Tzu will bully you! You bastard who has a father and no father, and you dare to talk back to Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu will never make you feel better if you don't do business today!" The pockmarked little maid crossed his hands on his waist, his face was full of color and disdain, and he was as happy as when facing Niu Fan and others, and his fierce appearance was revealed.

The lungs of the first little man were about to explode, panting like a cow, and replied: "I'm not a mongrel, you are a mongrel!"

After all, the little servant is not very old, and he is very childish, but he is a little loyal and honest, full of humiliation, and helpless.

The pockmarked little servant screamed: "Okay! You dare to scold me, see that I don't smash your slut face!"

One Thousand and One Little Servant has been used to being bullied by pockmarked little maids, and he has beaten him for a long time.

The little servant subconsciously hugged his head, and in addition to anger, he was also afraid. The secret path will inevitably be beaten. But he hates others to call him a "mongrel" the most, he is well-behaved at first, and after a long time, he has the idea of resisting early.

A punch to the body, followed by another kick. The little servant avoided a 'lazy donkey rolling' and shouted, "I'm fighting with you!"

The little servant's face was extremely resentful, and the pockmarked little servant sneered disdainfully, and shouted the same: "Dog bastard, you are looking for death!

The pockmarked little servant's right hand was slightly raised, and in an instant, his momentum changed, a breeze swept in front of him, and his palm was covered with a layer of misty color.

It's not very stable, but it's powerful.

First, a small servant was suddenly startled, and his scalp was numb. But at this time, he was fed up with the humiliation, and he didn't want anything else, so he rushed forward without fear of death.

Seeing that the two were about to collide together, at this moment, a white shadow flashed slightly, and the first little servant felt that his arms were caught, and then his feet left the ground and flew back upside down.

When he landed again, he realized that it was the big brother in white who caught him.

In front of the servant, there was another person, dressed in a green shirt and slightly chubby, who was Zhou Zhushu, who had long been unable to bear the compassion of the world.

As soon as Long Lie waved his sleeves, the pockmarked little servant had already fallen by himself, and while exhaling in pain, he hated Long Lie and the others, especially Niu Fan, who was smiling and standing behind one thousand and one thousand.

Long Lie's black face threatened: "Have you made enough trouble!

The pockmarked little ghost cried out, "Protect him!

Long Lie was embarrassed and shouted: "If it weren't for seeing that you were young, Lao Tzu would have slapped you to death!" Long Lie was also really angry, and he didn't care about the image of a 'master' at all.

The pockmarked little servant was also a little frightened by Long Lie's drink. sneered, got up from the ground, patted his buttocks, and said stiffly: "Lao Tzu advises you not to recruit him, the consequences are by no means what you little feet can afford!" After speaking, the thumb and palm of his right hand were wiped on his nose and mouth, and he spat blood foaming at the mouth.

Niu Fan saw the appearance of a pockmarked little servant and a big ghost, and he would intimidate people, so he smiled angrily and said, "We'll look for him." ”

Hearing this, the arms of the first little servant who were caught by Niu Fan trembled obviously. And the pockmarked little servant was not happy, and his face was wrinkled.

Long Lie did not forget to sprinkle salt on the wound, and said in a strange voice: "This money is from the old man!" looked up at the night.

The pockmarked little servant was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "You...... You all wait for Lao Tzu!"

Long Lie snorted coldly: "Don't get out of here, it will make Lao Tzu angry, and I will tear you up now!"

Seeing that it would never be cheap to stay here, the pockmarked little servant snorted coldly and swaggered away.

Huang Daoyou pouted Long Lie and said, "Old guy, don't you teach a lesson?" Huang Daoyou was disrespectful to Long Lie, and after staying with Long Lie for a long time, he also secretly wondered that Long Lie had done wrong to him, every time he touched his black flag, he could think of the incident when he wore the flag and black cloth at the beginning.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and Long Lie deliberately hid his strength, otherwise they wouldn't have to escape from the Imperial Spirit Sect at all. As Long Lie's strength was gradually exposed, Huang Daoyou immediately came to the conclusion that Long Lie's motives were impure. But when he needed Long Lie's help, he was still polite, and when he could pick up or fall into the well, he was not ambiguous.

Long Lie teased: "Children fight, what are we blind about? Xiao Huang, your heart is quite high, do you want to fight with him? Oh, yes! Yes! The old man almost forgot that you are also a child! Haha, haha!"

Huang Daoyou was stunned by Long Lie like this, and immediately vented his anger, and secretly scolded: "Cut, rely on the old and sell the old!"

At this moment, the young man in Tsing Yi came over with Niu Fan and Zhou Zhushu, and asked Long Lie softly: "Master, did you really choose me?"

Long Lie was joking with Huang Daoyou, and when he was asked, "Huh?", the little man in Tsing Yi felt a slight chill in his heart.

Long Lie laughed and said, "Of course it's true, how could the old man lie to you.......?

Long Lie scolded Huang Daoyou in passing, and at the same time, his right hand reached for a small storage bag tied around his waist.

Before he could touch it, his complexion changed suddenly.