Chapter 223

Zhang Chengjiu has been very happy lately.

Although these Baiye Lou disciples are all beautiful and beautiful like flowers, it is rare to pick one beautiful disciple in a hundred miles. But those are all outer and inner disciples.

There will be no contact and intersection with these Baiye Lou disciples at all, except for some tedious things in life other than every month, they will not take care of the miscellaneous disciples at all.

It can be said that all the female disciples of the entire Baiye Building are unattainable goddesses in the eyes of these miscellaneous disciples.

Zhang Chengjiu had already died in this life, thinking that he would finish his life here, become a big supervisor to eat and drink spicy, and then choose one or two women from the few female disciples who were a little more beautiful to start a family and give birth to a few sons.

Although he has coveted Qing'er for a long time, he also knows that he is not worthy of others at all.

Qing'er is an inner disciple, a real congenital powerhouse, and his position as a great supervisor may be popular among miscellaneous disciples, but in the face of inner disciples, he is not worthy of lifting shoes for others at all.

But recently, Zhang Chengjiu's mind has come to life.

Because there is a girl, this girl is even more beautiful than Qing'er, Qing'er, who has always been named a goddess by Zhang Chengjiu, is just a foil in front of this girl.

What's more, this girl turned out to be a miscellaneous disciple.

When he saw Xiao Xin for the first time, Zhang Chengjiu was excited.

For a while, I couldn't sleep at night, and I was already obsessed with her.

Originally, with his status as a big supervisor, he was a perfect match with Xiao Xin.

Zhang Chengjiu thought that it was inevitable, and it was an ironclad thing.

But he soon realized that he had made a big mistake. The girl's brother didn't seem to be interested in himself at all, so he stopped it.

Chu Nan's actions were simply angry with Zhang Cheng for a long time.

But it doesn't matter, Zhang Chengjiu has seen a lot of people like this for a long time. I also dreamed of entering the Baiye Building, practicing the exercises to become an immortal, and flying with Qing'er.

It's just childish and ridiculous!

Zhang Chengjiu sneered in his heart, give this kid a lesson to taste, I think he will promise himself soon.

Zhang Chengjiu seemed to have seen Xiao Xin snuggled in his arms, and the scene of the beauty throwing herself into her arms.

At this moment, a series of noisy screams suddenly sounded outside, interrupting Zhang Chengjiu's sweet dream.

Coming back so soon, it looks like things have been done. I think that kid has already agreed, and then he just needs to come forward, play some emotional cards, and persuade and appease Chu Nan!

Zhang Chengjiu walked out of the door quickly with joy, and couldn't wait to ask: "How is it, does that kid give in......?"

But at this point, the smile on Zhang Chengjiu's face froze instantly, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he forcibly held back his anger and asked, "What's going on?"

A group of people rushed in the courtyard, covered in blood and wounds, looking extremely embarrassed. These people ignored the surprised gazes of the miscellaneous disciples around them, ran to Zhang Chengjiu and knelt in a row.

"Director Zhang, you have to make decisions for us. ”

These little brothers kept crying and crying.

Zhang Chengjiu's eyes swept over, and when he saw the scar-faced man who was covered in blood and had fallen into a coma, his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

The scar-faced man's left leg was empty and floating in the wind, dripping with blood, and it was miserable.

"What's going on, what about your legs!" Zhang Chengjiu was furious and slapped the scar-faced man awake.

At this moment, the pain has subsided a lot, and I have fallen into numbness. The scar-faced man woke up, and immediately knelt on the ground, hugged his legs and cried, speaking incoherently.

Everyone, you and I said a word, Zhang Cheng understood it for a long time, and the anger in his heart was even more incomprehensible.

"You mean, you haven't made a move in this kid's hands!?"

Zhang Chengjiu asked angrily.

The scar-faced man's face turned pale, nodded and stammered, "This, this person is the devil...... I can't beat a single move...... He, he must be an acquired master. It's even similar to you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chengjiu's face immediately became ugly.

I thought it would be an easy thing, but now it's so troublesome.

If it is Chu Nan who cheats and sets a trap, then he is not afraid.

But listening to the description of the scar-faced man, this kid really has a bit of a doorway!

The scar-faced man is one of the many gold medal fighters under Zhang Chengjiu.

Zhang Chengjiu's strength of the scar-faced man is very clear, even if he wants to defeat him, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it down with one move.

"Jiuye, Jiuye, you must avenge the little one!"

The scar-faced man clutched his empty left trouser tube and cried out very unproductively, and after breaking his leg, he became a waste.

Who knew that it was okay not to say this, as soon as the scar-faced man finished speaking, he seemed to touch Zhang Chengjiu's sore spot.

"Rubbish!" a hard slap directly hit the left side of the scar-faced man's face, and the latter suddenly stumbled and sat on the ground.

Zhang Chengjiu took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, on the surface he was angry, but in fact he was secretly frightened in his heart.

slapped himself with all his might, but he only stumbled the scar-faced man. And that kid was able to slap him away.

Could it be that this kid's strength is still above his own!?

Zhang Chengjiu found it difficult to accept this fact.

The scar-faced man's front teeth were loose, but he couldn't get angry, hugged Zhang Chengjiu's leg and cried, begging:

"Jiuye, Jiuye, for the sake of me following you for so many years, you are doing well. ”

"What do you want to say?"

Can't even do this thing, Zhang Chengjiu looked at the scar-faced man's eyes with a hint of disgust, and kicked the scar-faced man away, but the latter hugged him unrelentingly.

The scar-faced man kept crying, and his snot and tears came down: "Jiu Ye, I know that you have a spirit pill in your hand that can regenerate broken limbs, I beg you, for the sake of my work for you for so many years, can you, can you reward me with that elixir, I will make you a cow and a horse in the next life!"

The scar-faced man knew very well that he had broken his left leg and had become a waste. If you don't pick up your legs, you'll lose all your role completely.

Now he can only beg Zhang Chengjiu to show mercy, for the sake of many years of master and servant, and connect his own legs.

When Zhang Chengjiu heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and kicked on the face of the scar-faced man: "Since you have broken your leg, you should be a waster." Do you know how expensive Lao Tzu's elixir is, but the third-order elixir is priceless, and it is used on you waste, what do you think you are?

When this scar-faced man is intact, Zhang Chengjiu may still respect him.

But once you become a waste, you have no use value.

Zhang Chengjiu didn't have to save face anymore, and sneered again and again. Anyway, there are a lot of thugs of their own, and there is no shortage of this one.

And that elixir was a third-order elixir that he had spent a lot of effort to get his hands on. With these three elixirs, it is enough for you to invite a real innate realm master, why use this waste.

After the scar-faced man was dragged down, Zhang Chengjiu's face was cloudy.

It seems that this matter is not as simple as imagined, and if you know this, you will start with a soft one.

Zhang Chengjiu also had some regrets in his heart.

But he would never give up, thinking of Xiao Xin's cheeks in his mind, Zhang Chengjiu couldn't help but clench his fists.

"That Xiao Xin, was assigned to the laundry room, did she work today?"

Zhang Chengjiu couldn't help but ask.

"Hui Jiuye," a little brother ran up very smartly, and said with a sneer: "I'm already working, do you want to invite her over for Jiuye?"

Zhang Chengjiu smiled: "No need, I'll go see her myself." ”

......

Inside the laundry room.

In a small room, there were about thirty women in the room, and the room was full of all kinds of women's clothes.

These are all the services that the female disciples of Baiye Lou have replaced.

There was not a single male miscellaneous disciple in the entire laundry room, all of them were women.

After all, men and women don't kiss, and they won't let men wash their clothes for them. Who knows if these filthy men will steal clothes.

"Oh, this little girl is really smart. How old are you, little girl? ”

"Ten, maybe sixteen. Xiao Xin was surrounded by a group of people in the middle, and she was uncertain.

It was the first time she had seen this kind of formation, and she was a little frightened by a group of wolf-like aunts, standing a little cramped, with her toes facing inward, looking at everyone weakly.

I thought I could be separated from the little junior brother, but if I knew that this was the case, it would be better to enter the Baiye Building and become an official disciple.

Anyway, this group of aunts is really gossipy.

I can't wait to ask her birthday, age, and even what color she wears with her hobbies and internal strength.

One of the aunts smiled and said, "Oh, this is a good feeling, my son happens to be sixteen years old." And he's a small supervisor, he has a lot of strength and can work, and it's very painful. You're a perfect match!"

"I have a nephew who happens to be seventeen years old! It's really suitable for a little girl, I'll let him meet you tomorrow, and ...... to the eye."

A group of aunts were chattering, and Xiao Xin finally understood what was going on, and it turned out that she wanted to introduce herself to someone.

You can't blame these aunts. As a miscellaneous disciple, his son is also a miscellaneous disciple.

The proportion of women here is simply pitiful, and seeing that their sons are getting older and older year by year, but they can't talk about their daughters-in-law, these aunts finally began to be anxious.

Seeing such a well-behaved and cute little girl again at this moment, she naturally wanted to speak for her son.

Xiao Xin is out of line, she can't shirk for a long time, and she is noisy.

At this moment, a rough exclamation came: "Why are you chattering together, what kind of system are you doing! Don't hurry up and get to work! Otherwise, your salary will be deducted for a month!"

As soon as the aunts heard that their salaries were going to be deducted, they immediately dispersed, and Xiao Xin had to rest for a while, and looked at the aunt who spoke gratefully.

After coming here for two days, she also knew that this woman, who was called Sister Huang, was the person in charge of the laundry room, specializing in supervising everyone's work.

However, Xiao Xin doesn't have a good impression of this Sister Huang.

Everyone else washes thirty pounds of clothes a day.

And the workload is three times more than others.

Xiao Xin's little hands have been blistered in the past two days.

Originally, with Xiao Xin's character, how could she bear to suffer such a loss?

It's not that she's thankful for others, it's the first time she's been made difficult by others.

Xiao Xin immediately questioned, but Sister Huang wilted her with a word.

"I've got the final say here, if you don't wash, get down the mountain as soon as possible. ”

Xiao Xin originally cared about these few cents, but she just wanted to stay in the laundry room with Chu Nan, so she endured it.

Who knows, when she talks back like this, Sister Huang will intensify her efforts to rectify her.

The next day, the workload doubled.

When did Xiao Xin suffer such a grievance, she would have been furious with her previous little temper. But in this case, she can't vent, otherwise she will have to wear it out, and she almost cried angrily.

She could only think silently at the moment, when she saw Qing'er, let her change her place, but Qing'er only came to the miscellaneous disciples once a month.

So if Xiao Xin wants to be transferred, she will have to endure it here for at least a month.

"Look at what! Look at it again, be careful I pick your wages!" Sister Huang is a woman in her thirties, I saw that she had a pair of willow eyebrows, Danfeng's pretty triangular eyes, and there was a ruthless and rough heavy makeup between her eyebrows.

Xiao Xinliu frowned lightly, and said angrily: "Ben...... I didn't look at you, why did you deduct my wages indiscriminately. ”

Although she doesn't care about these wages, it is also the fruit of her own labor. It's as if she finally brushed the bowl, but Chu Nan said that he brushed it. Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Oh, the little girl's hair hasn't grown yet, and she dares to talk back to her aunt and grandmother. Today, my aunt will teach you a lesson for your mother, be careful of my aunt and grandmother, I will suck your mouth!"

Sister Huang sighed, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to slap her.

, this moment instantly ignited Xiao Xin's anger.

Xiao Xin's face changed slightly, staring at Sister Huang.

"You dare!"

"You dare!"

At this moment, two voices sounded together, one was naturally Xiao Xin's, and the other was a male voice.

Xiao Xin subconsciously looked at the door, and a young man with a personable demeanor and a slightly weak and pale face walked in with a gentle smile and gentleness.