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Chapter 434

Zhong Yue was beaten and pulled upstairs.

The wing room was large, several times larger than the one he had slept in before. The wooden board was covered with regional carpets, and several rogue girls who had just taken advantage of Zhong Yue also followed, looking like they were looking for a boss to cry.

“Everything goes down.”

This sound really looks like Madam Rong... Zhong Yue didn't feel a little scared. If you don't have it, he really can only return to the system. However, now the invisible talisman of Gou Laoqi is gone. I don't know if it was consumed during the system's teleportation, or if he was taken away after he came here for no reason.

I have to open the dungeon again, but I don’t know what else to use as a ticket...

"Kneel down!"

"Ah?" Zhong Yue was a little stunned and knelt down. You beasts still want me to kneel down?

Seeing Zhong Yue looking unhappy, he wanted to get up and beat him up as he spoke.

"You guys, without my permission, how dare you come up to the second floor? Do you think you can forget the rules while there are outsiders?"

This unemotional question made several girls who were chattering just now sweat and quickly withdrew from the wing room, "Yao, we were wrong."

"Go down. Afu, close the door."

Zhong Yue quickly turned around and wanted to escape while the old woman didn't see it. She said she had gone down, and this was what she meant by obeying everyone...

However, the old aunt said unkindly: "Where is him?"

"The clock is not a tool, stay."

“…”

Zhong Yue quickly explained: "Old Mrs. Yao, I really don't know anything. I don't even know why I am lying in your treasure land. I have offended many things, so please forgive me."

"You don't know, I can tell you, sit down."

“No need.”

Yao everyone chuckled and said, "For me, rules are everything. Do you still want to..."

"I'll sit."

"In the future... don't call me old lady, this word is a banned word here."

Zhong Yue: “…”

This old lady is really unwilling to accept her old age...

"You fell from the sky."

"In the sky?"

Behind the bead curtain, there seemed to be another layer of green gauze, and a sound continued to be heard: "When it fell down, it smashed a Huazhai in our Qinghui Painting Building, and injured a painter here."

“I’m really sorry…”

Zhong Yue didn't expect that this time the copy was landing like this. The first two times were all safe and painless. This time it was neither safe nor fainted. It seemed that if he had risked returning to the real society before, he would probably have been thrown into meat sauce.

"Sorry, I'll spare you."

"Yao, you are so nice."

Slap sex!

Bang!

Bang!

This is not the sound of clapping hands, it is like... the sound of the abacus returning to zero.

"Next, I will calculate the specific losses with you. After repairing the Huazhai, I spent 500 taels of silver. When you fell down, you were covered in scalding. I don't know which ill-ethical person threw me into the garbage. I spent 1,000 taels of silver! There is also the painter who was injured by you. The medical expenses cost 300 taels, a total of 1,800 taels of silver. I have searched all the things on you. Not to mention the rotten clothes, the clothes of the painter on you cost me half a tael. Together, I have smeared the 1,800 taels of silver. I will wipe you a fraction of the money."

“…”

blackmail?

"How do you plan to repay?"

Repay? You stripped me all over, how do you think I will repay?

Wait a moment!

Zhong Yue suddenly realized something, "Just now, everyone called my name, but I don't know the three words Zhong Buqi. How did you know?"

I almost believed the evil of Old Lady Yao. She could call out her name and must have picked the waist card that Zhang family had worshipped before. So, the more than 100 gold he carried and the yellow talisman were probably in the hands of this old woman. This black-hearted old woman took advantage of herself and actually wanted me to sell herself?

"Haha, what a clever ghost."

Zhong Yue: “…”

"You are the envoy of the Zhang family, but looking at your miserable appearance, you must have been chased and killed."

Zhong Yue did not answer, but said tentatively: "Since everyone in Yao knows the Zhang family, please give me some face and let it go. I don't want the gold. I will treat it as a thank you for your life-saving grace. As for that talisman, please give it back to me. Everyone will be kind and make money."

"What gold?"

"Ten gold bars, Yao's family is a big business, can you even cheat me of this little money?" Zhong Yue was really helpless this time. Mo Yun had no reaction at all, and was trapped in a black shop bandit nest. If he was called here as a servant for his whole life, then he might as well go back to the system! However, the journey back was extremely dangerous. Judging from the injuries on his body, he should not have been abused, but probably because he fell down.

But there are no burn marks like Old Lady Yao said, it’s so strange.

"I really didn't see anything else on you, nor did the yellow talisman you mentioned. There was only one waist card. I'll give it back to you."

The bead curtain swayed, and a waist sign flew out and landed on the ground.

Take away the valuable ones and throw them back a card? This old bandit is really shameless.

Forget it, Zhong Yue thought about it and wanted to find a way out. He would definitely not get back this little thing, so he just thought he would buy a coffin for the owner of the black shop in advance...

He picked up the waist card. This thing can scare people at least, so he can't just throw it away. If it really doesn't work, it's good to change a few buns to eat...

It’s really hard for the phoenix to turn into a chicken. The successor of the dragon saint Zhang Sengyou is so miserable!

"Wait a moment."

"You have found your conscience and plan to pay it back?"

"Whatever you say, there is no gold thing at all. You make it up by yourself. Maybe it was snatched away by your enemy who chased you. I didn't take it anyway, but are you planning to eat all the money you owe?"

Zhong Yue said: "How about this, you will find someone to bring back to Xingsu City. I think Mr. Zhang should agree to pay the money for me."

He thought of the father and daughter of the Zhang family, and probably was looking forward to him now. If he could go to the Treasure Pavilion in Xingsu City and add the original works of Zhang Sengyou to the system, there would probably be unexpected miraculous effects and he would have a chance to turn the tables.

"Send you back? Who knows whether your words are true or false? Besides, Zhongzhou is so far from Jiangbei, if you want to make trouble, the people here can't afford to make trouble. How dare we collect debts from a saint's house like Star Sucheng? Maybe we will suffer losses in the past, no."

Listening to the old woman getting excited, Zhong Yue said speechlessly: "This is not OK, that is not OK. What are you doing?"

"You can keep here to pay off your debt with peace of mind. Look, the clothes you wear are so suitable for you."

Damn, that's why I'm handsome, I look good in whatever I wear, right?

"The salary here is a few hundred taels a month?"

"A few hundred taels! Do you think I'm a good house? Crazy?"

Zhong Yue sighed, "How much is that?"

"The servant who serves tea and water, grinds ink and washes inkstones, has a monthly fee of half a tael of silver. You are doing well here, not much. Well, I'll calculate it, that's only three thousand six hundred months. Oh, three thousand six hundred..."
Chapter completed!
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