A mercenary in the world, a ruthless concubine

Chapter 38
People in the No. [-] Villa in the World are in panic now. There is no news of the pavilion master being injured. The four villa owners are not in the villa all day. Fighting in the villa is already commonplace. Many people with weak martial arts foundation dare not go out.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, what should I do? It's not an option to fight and eat like this every day!" The steward looked at the money spent here every day, which made my heart ache!

Although the number one banker in the world has a great business, after all this tossing, it is starting to be stretched.

Looking at those famous people in the rivers and lakes, each of them has no demeanor and ability that are rumored by the outside world. In this village, except for eating, drinking and fighting, they have no contribution at all.

The seven-day deadline that Su Luo said is the deadline today, and I don't know if the traitor can be caught.

These people are difficult to tame if the inner ghost is not eliminated.

"Wait a little longer, the pavilion master's wife has already figured out a way."

"Is the wife of the pavilion master coming?" The steward was surprised, but there was no news before.

"We'll be there in the afternoon, so get ready."

"Then will the pavilion master come?" Steward Yang's nervous Duyun didn't see it.

"I don't know, maybe it will." In his opinion, the master's.

In the afternoon, Su Luo pushed Qian Lingjue to stand on the top of Luofeng Cliff, looking at the stretching villa opposite.

"Are you sure about today?" Qian Lingjue sat in the wheelchair with a rare satisfaction on his face.

It is inevitable that the Prince's Mansion has eyeliners. In order to numb those people, they have already taken an outing as an excuse to go to the No. [-] village in the world together.

"Don't worry, according to Du Yun's return, I can be sure that person has taken the bait." This strategy has been tested for thousands of years, and she will not use it without complete assurance.

Qian Lingjue sent out his own signal, and the disciple guarding the gate lowered the suspension bridge.

Su Luo pushed him on the suspension bridge that was only one person wide.

There is a cliff under the suspension bridge. If you have a poor heart, you will probably have the illusion of falling.

"Are you afraid?" Qian Lingjue asked lightly, it's always scary to come to this kind of place for the first time.

Su Luo smiled softly: "Why, I used to walk on ropes a lot, and the danger was greater then than it is now."

"That's good!"

The distance between the cliffs on both sides is not too far, and they have already arrived for a cup of tea.

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master's Madam!" The disciple guarding the gate had already received the notice from the steward.

"Where are Guanshi Yang and the deputy pavilion master?" Qian Lingjue is the overlord here, and his tone of speech has changed.

"Back to the cabinet master, the deputy cabinet master and steward Yang have already greeted you two in the inner hall."

"Let's go!" Standing up, with a slender and tall figure, a jade fracture fan has been opened in his hand.

It's not the one I saw last time. The thing drawn on this folding fan is actually a strange totem, which looks like a dragon but not a dragon.

Entering the villa is really different from what I saw before. The carved beams and painted buildings are extremely exquisite, with meticulous carvings and the majestic momentum of Jianghu people.

When they passed the square, they saw those gangsters who were fighting, drinking and eating meat.

She said disdainfully: "These people are nothing more than scourges. They eat and drink for nothing and will bring you unnecessary troubles at any time."

"I only come here once a month, and many things cannot be dealt with in time." This is also a helpless move. If I leave it alone for a long time, everything here is already overwhelmed.

Su Luo also understood his difficulties: "It's no wonder that your Prince's Mansion is almost unable to make ends meet. It's no wonder that so many people can be rich. You don't know that if these people can be properly settled, then your money will definitely continue to flow."

Qian Lingjue smiled slightly: "So I will leave everything here to you today."

Why didn't he know the way to do this, but he has been fighting with Wanjia for so many years, and the only person he can trust is Duyun.

Su Luo bent down and whispered in his ear: "No problem, give me all your finances in the future, and you can just concentrate on dealing with the Wan family."

In the inner hall, they saw the legendary Guanshi Yang, a man in his forties, not tall but with shrewd eyes.

Steward Yang saluted very politely: "See Pavilion Master, Madam."

"Get up!" The first thing she felt was that she didn't like this sly-eyed man: "Is everything ready for the Deputy Pavilion Master?"

Du Yun replied: "Everything is ready according to your order."

Su Luo nodded: "Very well, call all the people in the village to the square in front."

Half an hour later, hundreds of people gathered in the square, whispering to each other, and some even didn't know each other at all.

"What is Manager Yang looking for us for?" A big man with a copper hammer shouted loudly, his voice shaking like a bell.

Su Luo looked around, the man looked ordinary, but had a body of terrifying muscles.

Su Luo couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Grandma's, this is not a beauty pageant, there is a fart for having this lump of meat!"

Steward Yang took a step forward, using his inner strength to say loudly: "Everyone who is a martial arts hero, our pavilion master and his wife are here today to confirm one thing, please stay calm and don't be impatient."

Su Luo admired secretly, this person looks unpleasant but has such profound skills, it seems that he really should not be underestimated!

"The pavilion master has something to say. Brothers have been taken care of by him for these years. We will do our best." A middle-aged man in a Confucian robe, with a long sword at his waist, has a somewhat chivalrous appearance.

Su Luo shook his head, but it's a pity that his greasy mouth exposed his true nature - another useless wine bag and rice bag.

"In this case, the pavilion master and wife, I would like to thank all the heroes." Qian Lingjue walked to the commanding heights of the square, with Su Luo and Du Yun standing behind him.

"Please tell the pavilion master if you have something to say!" It was still the man in the Confucian robe just now.

What a person who can show off and flatter!
Slandering again, Su Luo finally knew that those so-called heroes on TV did not exist at all.

"I'm calling everyone here today because there is an inner ghost in us. Due to the last assassination, Madam has done various investigations, and now it is basically confirmed."

As soon as the words came out, the people below began to whisper, but none of the four owners panicked.

Su Luo noticed that the one with the strange expression was that Manager Yang.

"The Pavilion Master's last assassination was due to our lack of protection. It's just that if the inner ghost said it, he would wrong all the heroes. Besides, how can a lady like a girl take on this important task? If the Pavilion Master can rest assured, I will find out the insider for you in the next three to five days." ghost."

Steward Yang was the first to be anxious, and gave Du Yun a start.

Someone below brought out two tanks of vegetable oil, and those who watched this posture didn't know what was going to happen next.

"Guan Yang is looking down on me, a girl like me!" Su Luo walked down the steps step by step, with a look of chill that he only had when he was a mercenary.

She deliberately wore a bright red outfit today, her hair was simply coiled on the top of her head, changing her past simple and elegant image.

"Madam is a heavenly figure, how can anyone disrespect you." In the crowd, the big man in Confucian robe just stared at her and couldn't take his eyes off.

"Most people here may doubt my wife's ability, so I will fight that strong man today!" She pointed to the muscular man who spoke at the beginning.

The crowd was in an uproar, and the comparison between the two was definitely suspected of being bullied by the big.

"Since Madam is so proud, please set the rules of the contest." Steward Yang almost couldn't wait.

"Okay, if I lose today's matter, I will treat it as non-existent. If I win, all of you must obey my arrangements, how about it?" He raised his head, and his delicate chin faced the sun, bursting out with a frightening charm.

"Okay!" Almost in unison, this kind of appeal is rare.

"In order to reflect the fairness of the competition and to avoid harming the innocent, today I will only compete with this strong man in force and not in internal strength. Do you agree?"

"Since Madam thinks highly of Mr. Li so much, you're welcome." The strong man threw the two copper hammers in his hand, making a loud noise.

Tournament begins.

Su Luo stared closely at the man's every move, and she chose to strike later.

Seeing her not moving, the strong man thought it was stage fright, he grinned and shouted loudly: "Ma'am, look!"

He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to pull her up and throw her out. Just when everyone thought it was a foregone conclusion, they saw a flash of red, and Su Luo was already behind that big man.

She smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and tapped lightly on his spine, and then she heard the man's scream, and fell to the ground.

"The little girl won by luck, please bear witness." She imitated those people and waved her hands.

Everyone was unexpected about this result, and with just one move, the best masters in this group were completely defeated, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Standing on a high place, Qian Lingjue just smiled slightly, he knew her abilities a long time ago.

"Start the test." With an order, Du Yun walked forward with a dozen men in black.

Surrounded the two large oil tanks with a screen, everyone lined up one by one, went in one by one, and when they came out, they all had an inexplicable look on their faces.

Soon those Jianghu people all completed it smoothly, and finally it was the turn of several supervisors.

"For the sake of fairness, those of you who manage people will naturally have to test it. The four owners will come first!"

"Subordinates obey."

The faces of the four villa owners were calm, and Su Luo already knew that these people were not insiders, so the only thing left was...

Her eyes turned to Steward Yang, "It's your turn to Steward Yang, your rank is the highest and you will naturally be the last one."

Steward Yang's eyes wandered, and he walked into the screen under everyone's eyes.

"Please take off your shoes!" Just after entering, the stern and selfless man in black made such a request.

Steward Yang did it in a very inexplicable way.

The man scooped out a ladle of oil and soaked the shoes in it, then handed him another pair of clean shoes, "You can go out now."

"But……"

"Please go out!"

Suspicious in his heart, he put on his shoes and stepped out of the screen, his anxiety gradually increasing.

In the effort of a cup of tea, the screen was evacuated, and the two tanks of oil were filled with shoes, big and small. This scene is still spectacular.

"Okay, the inner ghost has been found out." Su Luo looked at it for a while to make sure.

"How to be sure?" A frail scholar-like young man among the four owners asked.

(End of this chapter)