"Ding, there was an error in the system detection, and it is being fixed."

"Ding, the kill condition is not established, and the reward is being withdrawn."

"Ding, reward recovery failed, the system started the self-destruct program ......"

……

Zhao Yu felt like he had a long dream.

In his dream, he felt as if he was in a blacksmith's shop, and the sound of the system prompt almost drove him crazy.

Finally, an earth-shattering roar woke him up completely.

Zhao Yu, who opened his eyes, looked around blankly,

"Your Excellency, are you awake?"

At this time, the little maid who was waiting on the side saw that Zhao Yu had opened her eyes, and immediately stepped forward and called softly.

"Huan'er?"

Looking at the delicate little maid in front of him, Zhao Yu said subconsciously.

"It's me, my lord, are you feeling better?"

The little maid Huan'er stepped forward and asked softly.

"I ...... Hiss! ”

As soon as Zhao Yu wanted to get up, he felt a sharp pain in his two shoulders.

"Be careful, sir!"

Seeing Zhao Yu's grinning teeth in pain, Huan'er immediately stepped forward, and while helping Zhao Yu to lie down, he said softly: "The doctor said, although you are not a fatal injury, but it also hurts your muscles and bones, and you need to cultivate." ”

Outside the Chengtian Gate, the Law Field, the Assassin ......

Zhao Yu was lying on the bed, and the memory in his mind gradually became clear.

What's more, it's all because my little wit didn't understand.

Originally, I thought that the situation at that time would be safer around Yuhuatian, who would think that gelding, even his own people would be pitted!

System?!

Zhao Yu reacted suddenly, and when he fainted, he seemed to hear the prompt sound of the system.

And in the past few days of coma, a lot of chaotic prompts have also appeared one after another.

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, he seemed to remember what the system said in the end...... Self-destruct!

"Holy!!"

Ignoring the sharp pain in his shoulder, Zhao Yu sat up suddenly.

"My lord, be careful of some ......"

Looking at Zhao Yu, who suddenly got up, Huan'er on the side was startled.

"It's okay, you go down first!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand and motioned for Huan'er to leave.

Although this little maid was worried about Zhao Yu's body, after all, the master had spoken, so she could only leave.

"System?"

"Goldfinger?"

"Dad, can we stop this joke?"

……

I called several times, but there was no response at all.

It seems that the voices in the previous coma are not hallucinations, and the system has indeed self-destructed.

In these years, it is not uncommon to cross, but what is strange is that not only does the goldfinger arrive in the account without benefits, but also makes a hellish difficulty activation task.

That's it, this special thing hasn't even seen a splash, so it self-destructs!

Looking at the countless traversers, Zhao Yu just wanted to ask at the moment.

"Who can have me miserable~~"

Bang!

Zhao Yu fell straight on the bed, with a look of lovelessness.

……

More than two months have passed in a flash, and the injury on Zhao Yu's shoulder has almost healed.

After more than two months of buffering, Zhao Yu gradually accepted the fact that he was naked.

Fortunately, in the previous life, he was just a dick who had to struggle for several lifetimes even in the toilet, and after crossing over, although he had no martial arts foundation, he didn't have a golden finger.

But he still has a small but elegant courtyard house in the capital, and there are more than 3,000 taels of silver in Hengtai Money, and there are two little maids who can serve people by his side.

Wearing the tiger skin of the West Factory, he is still a five-grade inspection of 100 households, and this family raider has a lot of oil and water.

Compared with before the crossing, the current life like this is something that Zhao Yu couldn't cultivate in his eight lifetimes before!

What more bikes?!

After figuring it out, Zhao Yu's mood was relieved a lot.

Although he is the identity of the West Factory, as long as he walks out of the capital, many people will want to take off his head.

But for a top otaku like Zhao Yu, in his previous life, he was in a small rental house, and he could last a month if he lacked food and drink.

There is a huge capital, there is food and drink, and there are little maids waiting, which is enough to make Zhao Yu, a lazy person, ignore poetry and distance.

"Adult ......"

Just as Zhao Yu was enlightening himself in the courtyard, Huan'er walked into the house with a vote of people.

According to the rules, when visitors come to the door, they must first let their subordinates tell them to pass it on, even if the emperor makes a holy decree, there are little eunuchs who will come to the door in advance to instruct.

And the vote behind Huan'er broke in directly without any scruples!

The reason is simple......

The leader is Ma Jinliang, the head of the West Factory!

"Subordinates, see the big stall!"

Zhao Yu walked quickly to Ma Jinliang and bowed down.

"Zhao Baihu doesn't have to be polite, our family came to send Zhao Baihu a driving post in person on the order of the governor!"

Ma Jinliang waved his hand, and then took a driver's card from the side.

"Raiding Guo An's house?"

Zhao Yu opened the driving post, which was covered with the big seal of the Governor of Xichang, and the content was clearly written, asking Zhao Yu to lead the Xichang to inspect and go to the home of Guo An, who was in the household department.

"Not bad."

Ma Jinliang nodded, then waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to avoid.

Zhao Yu also waved his hand at the two maids and motioned for the two to retreat.

After everyone left the courtyard, Ma Jinliang came to Zhao Yu and whispered: "Zhao Baihu, do you know what crime Guo An was beheaded?" ”

"Privately change the salt tax accounts, and be greedy for ink tax silver."

Although Zhao Yu didn't understand why Ma Jinliang said this, he still honestly said what he knew.

"It's one ......"

Ma Jinliang continued: "Through the ears and eyes of Xichang, it was discovered that this Guo An's grandfather was an important minister of the former dynasty, and he had a demon book of the former dynasty in his private possession, so the governor asked me to personally deliver the driving post, do you understand?" ”

"My subordinates understand, when I copy out this demon book, I should personally send it to the head of the stall!"

Zhao Yu nodded, of course he understood the meaning of Ma Jinliang's words.

"Very good, when this matter is done, I will go to the superintendent, it just so happens that our West Factory still lacks a position to inspect thousands of households......"

"Huh?!"

Zhao Yu didn't think it was anything before, but when Ma Jinliang said the last sentence, Zhao Yu suddenly felt a thrill.

Inspect thousands of households?

I thank you for eight generations......

If that's the case, the old man will never want to see that demon book in his life!

Looking at Zhao Yu's expression, Ma Jinliang thought that this guy was excited.

After all, no one will refuse such a thing as being promoted and getting rich!

Who would have thought that the first ambition of this calf's rebirth would be to never be promoted?

In Zhao Yu's opinion, without that thing, even if it is a cabinet palm print, what is the use of a fart?

Ma Jinliang patted Zhao Yu on the shoulder, and after giving Zhao Yu an encouraging look, he turned around and walked out of the house with his entourage.

"Adult ......"

After Ma Jinliang left, the two maids came to the courtyard, and seeing that Zhao Yu's face was a little wrong, Huan'er shouted tentatively.

"Huan'er, go to the warehouse...... Well?! ”

When Zhao Yu was halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"You two go down first, no one is allowed to come in without my permission!"

Zhao Yu walked quickly to the bedroom, and before closing the door, he specially told the two maids.

Huan'er and Rou'er didn't know why, but they didn't dare to disobey Zhao Yu's words.

Zhao Yu, who closed the door, looked excited, and even his voice trembled a little.

"Warehouse ......"

When Zhao Yu just called out these two words, a palm-sized virtual frame popped up in front of him, with twelve blocks on it.

In the first block at the top, there is a book full of colorful light.

Focusing his mind on the first block, all the information of this book appeared in front of Zhao Yu's eyes.

[Flirting Legs]: The system binds martial arts, which cannot be taught, traded, discarded, dodged, ignore defense, and have a paralyzing effect on hits......