After a while, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked up. This boy is not tall, but he is very fat, and he looks like a ball of meat. At this moment, he was talking to the person behind him, and a voice echoed behind him. In the hand of this meat ball, there is a rope, and the other end of the rope is still in the corridor, and I can't see what is being pulled at the other end.

After Meatball moved a few steps forward, four young men dressed as domestic servants appeared behind him, all four of whom were smiling and constantly complimenting Meatball.

The five of them stood on the third floor, and the originally quiet hall was instantly occupied by their voices. But the five of them didn't seem to be aware of it, and they still talked and laughed loudly to themselves.

The meat ball took a few more steps, and was suddenly pulled by something and froze in place. At this moment, the rope in the hand of the meat ball is stretched straight, and it seems that something at the other end of the rope has pulled the meat ball.

Meat Ball frowned, and didn't look back: "Stinky girl, don't you come up yet, are you looking for death?"

It was a girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old, very thin, and her clothes were in tatters, as if she had been beaten. The girl was gray-faced, her hair was messy and sticky to her face, and between her gray and black face, she could vaguely see stains of blood.

"Stand up, the young master still needs to eat!" a domestic servant scolded the little girl on the ground, and kicked her in the process.

The little girl did not cry, did not even say a word, she lay on the ground for a while, as if relieved, before she crawled up again.

Meatball glared at the little girl and dragged her to a table by the window.

After Meatball sat down, he beckoned Xiao Er to order the food, and continued to laugh with the servants, and the little girl

He stood aside, silently bowing his head.

Gradually, Huan Yin found that the guests around him, whether they had just sat down or were chatting in a low voice after eating, had been looking at the meat ball gang intentionally or unintentionally, and then quietly packed up and got up to check out and left. It was as if they were all afraid of the meat balls, and they had the feeling of wanting to escape from this place as soon as possible.

"Little second brother!" Huan Yin whispered to the shopkeeper who had just finished settling the bill.

Xiao Er saw that it was the little boy with extraordinary bearing at the beginning who greeted him, and ran to Huan Yin with a smile on his face: "Childe, what is the little one?"

Huan Yin made a gesture of invitation and motioned for the shopkeeper to sit beside him. The shopkeeper saw that there was no one else in the hall at this moment, except for the table of meat balls and the table of Huan Yin, so he bowed to Huan Yin and sat down.

"Childe, don't you want to inquire about that table?" the shopkeeper said in a low voice.

Huan Yin nodded, took out a piece of broken silver and put it in front of Xiao Er. Huan Yin's table was separated from the meat ball by some distance, and they spoke in a low voice, but the meat ball couldn't be heard on the other side, so Xiao Er shouldn't refuse him.

Who knows, Xiao Er pushed back the silver that Huan Yin handed over, and whispered again: "Childe, you should leave his affairs alone, so as not to cause trouble." I think that although you come from a famous family, I am afraid that you are a foreigner. As the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, Childe, the small one is for your sake. "The shopkeeper's image of Huan Yin is very good, guessing Huan Yin's intentions, he unconsciously worries about him.

Huan Yin listened to Xiao Er's words, took out a certain amount of gold from his sleeve and put it on the edge of the broken silver that Xiao Er pushed over, and then pushed them back together, and said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Xiao Er saw that Huan Yin was so generous, and he felt like a young man and an old man in his gestures, and then looked at Huan Yin's indifferent smile from beginning to end, and put away Huan Yin's gold and silver: "Son, his name is Wu Yiju, and he is the only son of Wu Ke, a wealthy businessman in the city." And Wu Ke's younger brother, that is, his uncle Wu Yiju, is the state pastor of Yangzhou today. Their Wu family is in Yangzhou, which can be regarded as one of the largest households, and no one dares to provoke them. ”

Huan Yin nodded and asked, "What about the girl?"

The shopkeeper glanced at the girl: "She, the little one doesn't know her, but a rich kid like Wu Yiju, what does he dare not do? Every time he comes, our third floor will definitely be cleared quickly, so that we can't do business." I don't know why people like him like him like him like to come to our third floor. ”

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper looked at Huan Yin again, and said with concern: "Childe, with all due respect, you should also leave." For a person like him, God will clean him up, let's not be like him. If you don't dislike it, the small one will send you down, your dish has not been served, the small one will pay you a loss, you go to the second floor to eat. ”

"God will clean it up?" Huan Yin smiled, it seems that he is going to play "God" once today.

Huan Yin nodded to the shopkeeper: "Little second brother, thank you for your concern." I also bother you to go down first, and I will come down in a moment. ”

The shopkeeper still wanted to persuade Huan Yin to do something, but Huan Yin had already made a gesture of please, and somehow, he always felt that this little boy was different. Finally, without saying anything more, he withdrew himself.

The shopkeeper had just closed the door to the third floor, thinking that nothing would happen upstairs, so he should go and talk to the shopkeeper, and then he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

"Hey, Childe, you...... Oh, you can listen to small persuasions, what a wise man. Come, the little one will give you a good seat on the second floor. The shopkeeper looked at Huan Yin in front of him and said.

"Let's eat it next time. Huan Yin smiled freely, bypassed the shopkeeper, and walked downstairs.

The shopkeeper touched his head, thinking that this little boy was still a little strange. Then, he closed the door again and ran to the kitchen to serve food for Wu Yiju upstairs.

"Wu Gongzi, the food is coming!" The shopkeeper was quick and sharp, and after a while, he served a few good dishes on a tray and walked into the corridor leading to the third floor. As soon as he turned to close the door, he felt silence all around.

"Strange, does Wu Yiju also know how to enjoy purity?" Although the shopkeeper was puzzled, his face was full of smiles, and he walked up quickly.

"Ahh He couldn't believe what he was seeing—Wu Yiju and his four servants were stacking on top of each other on their dining table at the moment, and Wu Yiju himself was pressed to the bottom. And these five people, all with their eyes closed, did not make a sound, and did not know whether they were dead or alive. They were naked, firmly bound by two thick iron chains in the shape of a cross, and a huge note was pasted on their sides, which read: "If you do any more injustice, you will be killed." The signature is "God".

The shopkeeper hurriedly put down the tray in his hand, rushed over to probe the snort of the five people, and felt the breath flowing slightly between his fingers, before he let go of his heart. Then he slapped his head: "It's that little boy!"

He hurriedly strode downstairs, but it was a pity that Yangzhou City was bustling, where could he still find Huan Yin's figure?

After Huan Yin left, another uninformed person went up to the third floor, and when he saw the scene that Xiao Er had seen before, he couldn't believe his eyes. However, if a gentleman like Wu Yiju can have a chance to make him ugly, who will let him go?

As a result, the matter of five men folding arhats on the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Building without clothes quickly spread. For a time, the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Building was crowded with people, and the sound of laughter and scolding was endless, and the rivals of the Wu family invited a clever painter to paint on the spot.

Finally, Wu Bu brought people to arrive, so he dispersed the people who were watching the excitement and saved Wu Yiju and the five of them. It's just that the so-called good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, Wu Yiju's scandal was like a gust of wind, quickly blowing all over every corner of Yangzhou City, and no matter how much the Wu family tried their best, they couldn't stop everyone's mouths.

Wu Yiju eventually became a joke after tea and dinner among the citizens of Yangzhou, and even the newly weaned doll would "giggle" when she heard the word "Wu Yiju". The Wu family is even more notorious in Yangzhou City, and those who used to have business dealings with them have gradually alienated them, allowing the Wu family to slowly decline.

The second child of the Drunken Immortal Building also worked part-time as a storyteller in the Drunken Immortal Building because he had seen Huan punish Wu Yiju, but he only had one paragraph in the book, called "God governs Wu Yiju". However, just this paragraph, there are people who come to listen to his comments in an endless stream, and they are even more amazed by the process and never get tired of listening to it......

Besides, Huan Yin, he went out of the Drunken Immortal Building, and most of his interest went there, so he found a noodle restaurant casually, ate a bowl of noodles and went back to Wuliangmen Mountain.

At this moment, the little girl who began to be led by Wu Yiju was lying quietly in Huan Yin's Qiankun bag. Qiankun bags can hold living creatures, and people can naturally do it.

When he arrived at the door, Huan Yin took out the little girl who was still sleeping, carried it to an elderly female disciple who was in charge of the miscellaneous work in the door, handed the little girl to her, and told her to take good care of the girl.

The older female disciple saw that it was Huan Yin's entrustment, and her attitude was courteous and respectful, so she nodded again and again and accepted the little girl.

"You're a poor man, too, and I've brought you here. In the future, it will depend on you how many lives you have and how many creations you have. Huan Yin thought in his heart.

Then, Huan Yin instructed the older female disciple not to tell the little girl that she had saved her. The little girl was far away from Huan Yin in the building, and she kept her head down, not noticing Huan Yin at all. And Huan Yin directly stunned everyone on the third floor with the power of cultivation when Xiao Er left, including the girl, so the girl still doesn't know Huan Yin at all. He didn't want the girl to wake up and learn that he had been rescued by him, and he would have a heart of retribution. After all, Huan Yin and the girl just met in Pingshui, and what they did was just a gesture.

After the thing was done, Huan Yin felt a lot more relaxed physically and mentally, although it was different from the original plan, but it was also wonderful. So, he went back to the pavilion to cultivate.