46. You are more interesting

"Thirty... Thirty of a kind? ”

The manager of the meritorious house, even if he was in a state of shock and dazed because Hong Qianfan was seriously injured by a kick, he was still shocked by Wei Fangshi's big mouth.

Thirty credits at once.

What is this concept? For example, it is to occupy nearly half of the territory of Tiandimen, and this evaluation will be given.

He hesitated to remind the other party.

It's so fake that the main hall doesn't recognize it at all.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Wei Fang's eyes widened:

"What? Any questions? It's just a matter of drawing a few strokes and adding a seal, isn't it difficult? Do you want me to give you a leg of energy? ”

The steward of the meritorious house shook his body, and immediately compared the tragic situation of Hong Qianfan, knowing that the other party's muscles and bones service, he would definitely not be able to bear it, otherwise he would definitely become disabled, and decided that it was better to have more than one thing, and then he did it according to the other party's requirements, and nodded hurriedly:

"No problem, no problem.

"No problem at all!"

For fear that if I delay any longer, I will be beaten up by this murderous guy and end up like a Hong hall master, that can't be done, to be a man, you have to know what to respect? Fear what? Power, of course.

Now, Wei Fang is power.

The end of disobedience to the force is too miserable, just look at Hong Qianfan, you can know that the gutter capsized, and the reputation of the first generation was lost, and it will inevitably become a joke about the star-seeking gate. If the steward of the merit room disobeys, the end is estimated to be worse than Hong Qianfan. After all, Hong Qianfan's kung fu is much better than him, and he is more resistant to beating.

The steward of the meritorious house saw the wind and decided to obey.

Wei Fang was immediately satisfied, and urged:

"Hurry up."

The manager of the merit room who completed the psychological construction did not hesitate, immediately walked into the merit room, pulled up a table with a missing leg neatly, prepared the materials, and wrote on it, and after a while, the credit was completed.

Wei Fang pulled it over and looked at it, then dragged it into his arms, patted the steward's shoulder vigorously, and said:

"Well done.

"You're a very interesting person."

But I felt like I couldn't do this job anymore...... The manager of the meritorious room was full of bitterness, forced himself to laugh, and gave such a big credit at one time, after the head hall knew about it, he would definitely think that he was derelict in his duty and would settle the account after the autumn.

The housekeeper felt that it was time to run away.

He struggled to squeeze out a smile on his face and said:

"It's good if you're satisfied."

After saying this, he seemed to remember something, and with a painful face, he took out the silver ticket of Wei Fang's filial piety from his coat pocket, and said with hesitation:

"Please take these back.

"How could I ask for you?"

Wei Fang was not polite, and took the silver ticket in his hand:

"Good, you're really nice. However, we still have to settle the old scores, and see how much money we have received from me, and it is better to spit it out, so that I can really appreciate you. ”

The manager of the meritorious house shuddered and immediately returned the money.

Wei Fang smiled without hesitation, since he has become the big boss here, he must have a murderous bearing, so as to conform to his temperament, he is now the most ferocious one here, and everyone has to obey him.

After the hiccup, it's time to get down to business.

Wei Fang didn't stay in the Bajian Hall for more to reap the benefits, but strode out of here and rushed to the main hall of the Star Seeking Gate.

But.

Before leaving, he threatened and said to the meritorious housekeeper:

"If anyone wants to go to the Xingmen General Hall to report and make meritorious contributions, weigh Lao Tzu and think about it, do you feel that you have lived too long? I can help wring those people's heads off!

"Got it? Whoever dares to tell the whistle will destroy him all over the house! ”

Leaving this sentence, Wei Fang walked away.

The steward of the meritorious house was about to cry, and responded loudly:

"Tell me, tell me!"

After Wei Fang left, he had already noticed the movement here, and everyone came closer, Luo Qing walked in front, ignored the manager of the merit room, walked straight into the depths of the merit house, dragged the seriously injured Hong Qianfan out from a pile of ruins, probed his snort, and then slowly exhaled:

"It's good that the person didn't die."

"Hurry up and help!"

He beckoned a few of Hong Qianfan's henchmen to come over, and worked together, feeding medicine, massage, activating qi and blood, correcting broken bones, dealing with external injuries, and after an emergency rescue, he finally woke up the hall master.

"Thank you, brothers, for saving me."

After being stunned for a while, Hong Qianfan finally remembered what had just happened, and laughed miserably, feeling that his reputation had been lost, and he would laugh and talk in the future, and his life would be meaningless.

It is really a joy to see that a hall master of the Star Seeking Gate, a powerful martial artist who has cultivated advanced exercises to an extremely deep realm, was actually kicked by a young gang member who had just started and had not had much time.

What a shame! It's a great shame!

Luo Qing shook Hong Qianfan's palm, didn't give the hall master much time to think, thought about it, and said:

"Hall Master, it's not appropriate for you to stay here with this injury, I'll send you home to recuperate first."

Hong Qianfan nodded, and then asked:

"Where is Wei Fang now?"

Luo Qing didn't know this, he turned his head and looked at the manager of the meritorious house:

"Did he mention it just now?"

The credit room did not hide it, and said directly:

"I should have gone to the main hall, and the purpose was the Star Exercises."

After saying this, he quickly added:

"That one, just asked me to write thirty certificates of merit for him."

When Hong Qianfan heard this, he immediately became angry:

"Bold! So bold!

"You dare to write this!"

The steward of the meritorious room shrunk his neck, and wanted to explain a quibble, but somehow, he muttered in a low voice:

"I'm afraid of death! I'm afraid I'll be kicked to death! ”

This guy is in the connotation of me...... Hong Qianfan's expression immediately became stiff, and he was a little speechless, according to Wei Fang's style of acting, if the meritorious house manager did not obey, he might really be killed!

He, a strong martial artist who has been cultivating high-level exercises for many years, was seriously injured by that guy's kick, not to mention the others, if he really takes a beating, he can go directly to his house tomorrow for dinner.

Between life and death, there is a great terror, and it seems understandable to compromise for fear of death.

Damn, that's ridiculous! How did Wei Fang cultivate? In just a few days, he has cultivated the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill and the Golden Bell Jar to the Dacheng realm, this is a demon!

Thinking that he had already made a bad deal with such a person, Hong Qianfan quickly shuddered, feeling that he had really done something stupid, but he didn't feel hopeless in his heart, there was still someone who could clean up Wei Fang's, and if he couldn't do it himself, he had to use his strength to fight and use his network.

Ignoring the pain, he immediately instructed Luo Qing:

"Quickly send someone to the Star Seeking Gate General Hall, tell the door master about the matter here, and expose Wei Fang, that guy seems to be carried away, don't you know, as long as the matter is revealed, in the Star Seeking Gate General Hall, where the master is like a cloud, he will not be able to escape?"

"Go!"

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