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Wu Yue looked at Luo Shuifu and said lightly: "If you have merit, you will be rewarded, and if you have it, you will be punished." It sounds like a completely unrelated answer, the speaker is intentional, and the answer is intentional.

"You don't have to think about who the person behind me is, but I can tell you that the final winner will definitely not be Prince Rong, as long as I am here, he will not win. ”

Luo Shuifu took a deep breath, but did not ask again, he knew that Wu Yue was already a little disliked, and smart people meant more moderation, and he had already passed it just now.

"So what am I going to do now?"

"Let's go and write down the slogan I just said. Wu Yue squinted, as if he remembered an interesting thing, and said: "Not only let's mention Leisi, you can write anywhere, it is best to write all over Luoyang City, and tell the people of Luoyang City that there is also a yamen who is in charge of them." ”

Luo Shuifu didn't feel anything when he first heard it, but the more he listened to it, the more terrible he felt, this was not a trivial matter, if he really did what Wu Yue said, then the consequences would be very serious. The people of Luoyang City will break through the yamen of Tiresi, and the great forces of Luoyang will regard Tiresi as a thorn in their side....... As a result, you don't have to think about Luo Shuifu to guess that Tires will definitely be wiped out, isn't this crazy?

"If I am yours, I will do it now. A dark figure came out of the corner, and then became clearer and clearer, the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Luo Shuifu didn't say a word, bowed respectfully, and strode away in high spirits.

What else is there to say? This person's cultivation is not felt by Luo Shuifu, but at least he is also a real person, as for the most, Luo Shuifu didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"Don't help those people brought by Hu Juling. Wu Yue said another sentence, and then it sounded in Luo Shuifu's ears. Although I didn't understand what it meant, it was quite a bit of a fit for my appetite, and Luo Shuifu still shouted loudly to obey the order.

The middle-aged man just now is naturally Chang'an, and now Wu Yue can release Chang'an at will, but the current Chang'an is not of much help to Wu Yue. After all, Chang'an's cultivation is only between metamorphosis and fate, and now Wu Yue is already a great power.

"If something happens one day, I don't know how much this Haoran Qi will be?" Wu Yue looked at the Haoran Qi that was getting thicker and thicker, muttering to himself, but his expression was expressionless and terrifying.

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Yu Xiaoer is a native of Luoyang, and now he is seventeen years old, and he can't remember the impression he had when he was a child, and he seems to feel quite messy, but the family is still very rich anyway. I've never worried about my livelihood, but as I grow up day by day, I find that I can't fill my stomach more and more.

A few years ago, my father's voice was still very loud, and his voice could be heard from afar. He also likes to talk about some things, especially when he drinks, talking about how it was before, what Luoyang City was like at that time, and how powerful he was. But in recent years, Yu Xiaoer has never heard of it again, as if it was just a dream.

Sometimes Yu Xiaoer will think about the meaning of life, of course he doesn't know this statement. He usually thinks that in addition to being full, in order to eat some meat, what else can he do for himself? Can he only be a vegetable picker for a lifetime? Or can't be a vegetable picker? Looking at the shopkeeper's sad face, Yu Xiaoer is always worried that one day the shopkeeper will suddenly say: Don't come to pick vegetables in the future, our restaurant is closed.

Yu Xiaoer didn't feel that he was blindly worried, and several times he saw the shopkeeper ask many people, as if he wanted to give the wine to others. The reason is not because the shopkeeper has earned enough money, let alone because the food is not delicious, but because there are too many customers....... Yes, yes, it's just too much, they eat a lot, and they have to eat well, which is a good thing, but they don't give money.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to theorize. Yu Xiaoer didn't dare even more, he knew that those people were different from them. One of them can beat them countless times, and it's useless to report to the official, no one will take care of them.

So will you be like this for the rest of your life? Yu Xiaoer picked up the dishes, thinking a little preoccupied, and slowly this has become his pastime. It's useless, and it's a little tiring, but it's finally less boring.

Suddenly feeling a pain in his head, Yu Xiaoer found that he had bumped into a person.

"Are you looking for death?" the man grimaced.

Yu Xiaoer looked at the spacious roads on both sides, and wanted to say something, but as soon as he saw this person, Yu Xiaoer didn't say anything, and knelt directly on the ground. The moment he knelt down, he thought a lot, such as that he didn't want to be like this, and he didn't want to be like this for the rest of his life.

Yu Xiaoer looked at this monk, he easily recognized these people, they were very different. What is the difference? Yu Xiaoer couldn't tell, but he could easily tell it. She knew someone before, so she wanted to impersonate them and wear the same clothes as them, but she was quickly recognized, and in the end, Yu Xiaoer never saw this person again.

"Aren't you afraid?" the man said again, his tone even more gloomy. Lin Musen was in a very bad mood, he was also a disciple of the master, but the master was too partial, and gave all the good things to the junior brother, and he was not as good as the junior brother? Especially this time, when he heard that the master had obtained a supernatural power, he gave it to the junior brother without even asking himself. The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, but he could only hide it in his heart, not daring to have a trace of dissatisfaction, after all, Lin Musen still knew the methods of that old thing.

It's a very bad mood, just standing here like this, I wanted to distract myself, and I was hit by someone? The point is that that person is not afraid of himself, this is a mortal. Thinking about the master who is becoming more and more eccentric, and thinking about the younger brother who is becoming more and more arrogant, Lin Musen just wants to kill people.

"I'm afraid. Yu Xiaoer came back to his senses at this time, but his head seemed to be rusty, and he couldn't control himself anymore, and he didn't know what to say, so he subconsciously said this word.

Lin Musen's face turned pale, stared at the prisoner in front of him, and said sharply: "I think you are looking for death?

Yu Xiaoer looked at the road on both sides, but said: "Such a wide road, you have to stand on this ......" Yu Xiaoer regretted it after speaking, he was doomed? But he didn't seem to be afraid at all, why in the end, Yu Xiaoer didn't quite understand.

At this time, Wu Yue stood in front of the window, looked at the door of Tiresi from a distance, and said to himself: "You have no hope, I will give you hope." Do you give me what I want? (To be continued.) )