Chapter One Hundred and Six Backers (The Third Recommendation and Collection)
Han Yu walked out of the hall with an expressionless face, but he couldn't help but sneer a few times in his heart.
Maybe the fat steward would think that he would make a big noise in front of him, or go to cry and complain, but Han Yu, who is well versed in official morals, would not do such a stupid thing.
If he made a big noise and resisted in person, this fat steward would definitely call the old man surnamed Wu, and when the time came, he would despise the elders with a fluttering sentence, and Han Yu would ignore it even if he was reasonable.
Han Yu didn't go to the stone building, but instead drove the flying magic weapon back to the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, found the short old man, put the token on the table, and said, "Uncle Lu, the junior wants to resign from his position!"
The short old man was a little puzzled when he heard this, he had suddenly changed his face so suddenly, had he found a new errand?
"You just promised me to do this for another year, and now you have changed your mind temporarily, could it be that you are a good bully when your master and uncle?" The short old man was furious, and his body exuded the spiritual pressure of building a foundation, and Han Yu was pressed back several steps before stabilizing his figure.
"Uncle Shi did it himself, and his own psychology is clear, my nephew has helped you for three months in vain, do you still want me to work for you for a year?" Han Yu, who has always loved to pat on the back, also hardened, blushing and saying with a thick neck.
The quarrel between the two attracted onlookers from the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, and the old man said loudly as if he had been insulted: "You explain this matter to me clearly, I never do anything to bully juniors!"
Han Yu laughed secretly in his heart, this old man's temper was really hooked, and he continued to fan the flames and said: "All the senior brothers are here, I don't dare to insult your reputation!"
"Han Yu, you make things clear for me!" The old man jumped on the table, pointed at Han Yu and scolded loudly: "If I have anything to be sorry for you, just say it, everyone listen!"
"Dare to ask Uncle Shi, are you satisfied with the junior chores?" Han Yu asked.
"You Han Yu have done your best in the past three months, I have given you an excellent grade every month, can I still treat you badly!"
"Uncle Lu, why did the junior inform him that he was not qualified when he just went to collect the spirit stone?" Han Yu's momentum suddenly weakened by three points.
"Unqualified?" The old man surnamed Lu was furious and said loudly: "This is impossible!"
"Isn't it okay for you to have nothing to do, junior?" Han Yu smiled bitterly, clasped his fists and said to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall around him: "If the junior lies, I don't want a spirit stone in the door within a year, but if Lu Shi Boke deducts the spirit stone of the junior, please approve a note and let me go?"
"Okay!" the old man surnamed Lu immediately agreed.
The two of them walked out of the hall together, and the old man surnamed Lu summoned a flying sword, stepped on it and said, "Hurry up!"
"Uncle Shi can't do this!" Han Yu didn't move, shook his head and said with a wry smile.
"Why is that!" the little patience of the old man surnamed Lu was about to be worn away by Han Yu, and he said with a cold face.
Han Yu knelt on the ground and saluted the old man before he plucked up his courage and said, "If the seniors had already gone to say hello, those deacons would definitely be speaking towards you, and the juniors would not be able to tell even if they had a hundred mouths on their bodies!"
The old man surnamed Lu frowned when he heard this, he had never done such a thing in a fair way, but when he saw Han Yu's face full of panic, he asked impatiently, "What do you want?"
"Younger juniors are brave, please also ask your seniors to change their clothes, suppress your breath until the qi refining period and go to confront the juniors together!" Han Yu kowtowed again and said resolutely.
The old man surnamed Lu was full of impatience, but he still obeyed Han Yu's request with a stomach and changed his clothes, and drove the flying sword to a place dozens of miles away from the main hall and changed it into a flying magic weapon.
The hall was still full of people, and the old man naturally wanted to walk towards the apse, but was pulled in line by Han Yuyi.
The old man surnamed Lu was holding back the fire in his heart, and he wanted to find someone to vent, but he wanted to see which link went wrong, could it be that this Hall of All Things still dared to detain the disciple's spirit stone?
After lining up for less than half an hour, Han Yu came to the fat steward again, and respectfully took out the token and handed it over.
This fat steward had just invited merit, and was praised by the old man surnamed Wu for a few words, feeling that the bones in his body were lighter, and when he took the token, he saw Han Yu and immediately said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing again!"
"This senior brother, the junior brother just took the token and went to verify that the senior uncle told him that they were all excellent, junior want to ask if you made a mistake?" Han Yu had a humble smile on his face.
The fat steward saw it and planned to tease, so he took out the account book and pretended to look at it a few times, then closed it and pretended to say: "You are not qualified for three months, and you don't have a penny of Linglu!"
"This can't be!" Han Yu suddenly became excited and said loudly.
The fat steward's eyes lit up when he saw it, Uncle Wu had explained that he tried his best to provoke him to make trouble, and it would be better if he could do it!
"Hmph, what's impossible!" the fat steward snorted coldly, "It's all written clearly. ”
"But I see that everything in the hall is written excellent!" Han Yu shouted with his neck red.
"Who knows, you have to ask your general elders, you are new to take out three months of Linglu to honor the elders. The fat butler scoffed.
Han Yu silently picked up the token on the table, glanced at the fat steward with some sympathy, and then stood aside.
The little old man surnamed Lu stepped forward, and the powerful spiritual pressure pressed towards the fat steward, and blood oozed from his mouth and nose under direct pressure, only to hear him reluctantly shout: "Uncle Shi spares his life!"
The Qi refining cultivators in the main hall saw that there was a sudden move from the foundation building seniors, and they didn't care about queuing up and ran over to watch the excitement.
"Is his evaluation really unqualified?" the little old man said lightly.
The fat steward realized that this person was the backer invited by Han Yu, but thinking about the words of the old man surnamed Wu, he whispered: "Senior, I still bother you to go to the apse to find Uncle Wu!"
"You let Old Ghost Wu come out, I want to ask him face to face!" the little old man sat on the table and said unceremoniously.
The fat steward hadn't even walked a few steps to crawl, and the old man surnamed Wu, who had three wisps of long-haired fairy wind bones, had already rushed over, and was just about to get angry when he saw the little old man, and he could only accept his anger and said embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Lu, why are you here?"
"Don't you welcome me here?" said the little old man unceremoniously.
At this time, hundreds of years of Qi refining disciples had gathered, and the old man surnamed Wu said with some embarrassment: "Please also ask the junior brother to move to the back hall, there are many juniors here, and it is not good." ”
"I think this place is quite open!" The little old man didn't like him, and asked directly: "I gave him an excellent grade, how can it become unqualified?"
The old man's face turned the color of pig's liver, and the qi refining disciples who heard this also changed slightly, and the old man surnamed Wu suddenly remembered that Han Yu was very good at talking, so he turned his head and asked, "Senior nephew Han, all this is a misunderstanding, right?"
Han Yu sneered in his heart but didn't accept this, and said to the Qi refining cultivators around him: "I have a matter, I still want everyone to judge!"
Although Han Yu didn't want to cause trouble, it didn't mean that he could back down forever. It's all and pee on your head, and you're putting up with it, and you're only looking down on you even more.
"My name is Han Yu, and I have just started as a disciple for more than three months. Han Yu bowed to everyone around and continued: "I am a casual cultivator, entrusted by the foundation building predecessors of this sect, to send his relics back to this sect and get the opportunity to join this sect. ”
"Of course I'm selfish, I want to have my back to the sect to enjoy the coolness. But when I came to the door, the steward of the Wanshi Pavilion, that is, Master Wu, slandered me for hurting my senior!" Han Yu said angrily, "I am only at the fourth level of Qi refining, even if my senior is dying, I won't be able to hurt a single hair of his hair." ”
"Under the persecution of Master Wu, I can only die Mingzhi. Han Yu said with a sigh.
The old man surnamed Wu was pale and his lips trembled when he heard this, he didn't expect that the young man who was extremely humble in the main hall would attack him in front of the public.
The old man surnamed Wu waved his hand, and those in charge wanted to drive hundreds of Qi Refining Cultivators out of the door, but the more this happened, the more it could prove that they were telling the truth, and those Qi Refining Disciples pushed and shoved the management, and they couldn't get out at all.
"Seeing that I was pitiful, the head of the house gave me a rare healing elixir. Han Yu arched his hand in the direction of the main hall and continued: "My life is in danger, I don't dare to offend my master at all, and I specially prayed to the head of the sect to be exempted from the punishment of Master Wu. ”
The old man surnamed Wu was pale at this time, and his legs were trembling slightly!
This trick is too poisonous!