Out of Nihility

Once these words came out, Zeng Yinyu was a little silly? He's just a little steward? As for being so difficult to him?

It can be seen that there is no constant questioning about this, and Zeng Yinyu knows that it is unreasonable not to say.

At that moment, Zeng Yinyu replied without thinking: "from my own point of view, I think they are all right. They all want to prosper the Treasury. Although they are opposite, they are not wrong. So between them, I chose neutrality. "

"Neutral, that is to say, they will listen to whoever wins? Don't you have any opinion on the future of the whole Hengtong treasury? " No one asked.

"Alas! My little Lord! This is not what I care about. I am just a small low-level steward. In the face of those disciples who do not enter the core of the hall, I can make decisions. "

"But here, it's not my turn."

"Besides, if I had the ability to decide the whole prosperous Treasury, I wouldn't have to linger in the lower management class all the time."

"So, young Lord, you asked me the wrong person. You might as well ask yourself. They are fighting for you, not trying to convince each other."

Zeng Yinyu, in order to avoid Wuyou from asking him questions about the matter, decisively said everything clearly.

What he meant was that it was so simple. There were no questions beyond his ability. It was better not to ask and have a good look at the current situation.

After all - it's better to ask others than yourself.

Kachi ~!

Hearing Zeng Yinyu's words, Wuyou picked up another lingguo and bit it down.

“……”

Looking at Wu's indifference, Zeng Yinyu was extremely speechless.

He found that their little Lord was not only eccentric, but also had a bad temper.

Who did he say so much for? Not to remind him!

But it seems that they have never heard it at all.

Zeng Yinyu's eyebrows jumped. With the identity of "little hall owner", the feeling of being ignored turned into helplessness and unspeakable depression in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a faint voice in the hidden ear.

"Yes, uncle Gu once told me that all the people who can become the core senior management of Hengtong finance museum are capable people. I heard from you today, and that's true."

"Ha?"

Zeng Yinyu suddenly looked up and looked at nothing in surprise.

"What are you doing? You can see the purpose of their argument, which is enough to show that uncle Gu is true to me. In that case, I can rest assured. " No soft channel.

"But..."

Zeng Yinyu thought about Wuyou's indifference before. At this time, he found that it was not Wuyou who listened to his words, but he misunderstood.

"But what, do you really think I can't see anything? The old guy Lou shancai handed me the Hengtong Treasury. I don't have much ability. Do you think the old guy will do this? "

Without a head, he didn't turn back. He continued to eat the spiritual fruit in his hands. He still didn't care at all.

"Old man?"

Hearing this, Zeng Yinyu's face turned black instinctively.

I'm afraid in the whole Hengtong finance Museum... Oh, no, in the whole six Wonders World, only he, who is now, dares to call their old owner "old guy".

"Well, what does the little Lord mean by 'rest assured'?" Zeng Yinyu couldn't help asking.

Because he heard a very different flavor from this sentence, which made him curious.

Then Wuyou said calmly, "it's very simple. With a capable person like you to manage the Hengtong Treasury, I can rest assured to practice."

"Ah?"

Zeng Yinyu was surprised to hear that.

They, the young librarian, haven't completely become the librarian yet? Are you going to delegate the power to pursue your own cultivation like the old owner?

"This is totally unreasonable? At such an age as the young Lord, how can you have such a mind as the old master? Is there no desire to control power in the young Lord's heart? "

The beast Yinyu was puzzled and made him feel that the little Lord in front of him was absolutely extraordinary.

But without waiting for Zeng Yinyu to ask his doubts, he gave Zeng Yinyu the answer to his doubts.

"I like practice, like to explore the mysteries between heaven and earth, and like to pursue the feeling of self transformation."

"So I can avoid this kind of management trouble. But I don't like it, but that doesn't mean I don't know anything. "

Hearing these words, Zeng Yinyu was silent for a long time.

He found that the boy in front of him, who was less than a fraction of his long years, was more and more unusual.

"In my opinion, where should I go now? Is the little Lord more radical? "

The words fell, and without waiting for no answer, Zeng Yinyu suddenly remembered what he said not long ago, and suddenly said, "yes, the little Lord should be inclined to the radical group. I asked more."

But with that, Zeng Yinyu thought of something again and asked, "since the young Lord has a mind, why should they argue like this? Why don't you tell them to stop and say what the little Lord thinks? "

"Stop? Why stop? Isn't it good now? "

After listening to what Zeng Yinyu said, Wuyou looked at the two sides at the bottom and saw that they were struggling, he smiled gently, then opened his mouth and bit at lingguo.

Then, the sound of "kachi" and "kachi" sounded. It sounded that none was really enjoying the spiritual fruit and such an occasion.

"Ha?"

Zeng Yinyu was stunned again. His idea of nothingness was too jumping. He felt that his brain was in a different dimension from nothingness, and he couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

"What are you 'ha'?" No one asked.

"No, young Lord, why are you doing this?"

Zeng Yinyu doesn't understand. What good is it for him, the young Lord, to let the two sides fight like this?

"It's also very simple. When they are tired of fighting, they won't have the heart to fight with me. At that time, I will wait for work and win easily. This is the most holy method of the strategist. You don't understand it." There is no way.

"The most holy method of strategists..."

"I don't understand..."

Zeng Yinyu twitched a few times in the corners of her mouth and added the word "ha ha" to her heart

If it weren't for the fact that Wuyou was the owner of the museum, he really wanted Wuyou to know that he couldn't "understand" anything.

A moment later, Zeng Yinyu sorted out her mind and asked in a little surprise, "is it really so simple? The little Lord has no other intention? "

However, he thought nothing was extraordinary before, but now it seems that he has a strange illusion in his heart.

He felt that he seemed to have misunderstood the boy in front of him?

"Of course it's so simple, otherwise how complicated do you think?" No one looked back at Zeng Yinyu: "you also said that their goals are me. The reason why they argue so much is to explain their ideas to me so that I can choose."

Finally, there was a faint way: "since they work so hard, how can I brush their kindness?"

Without this relaxed performance, Zeng Yinyu was very curious about what the young Lord thought.

"What are you going to do? Listen to the words of the little Lord, it seems that there is another intention. Where does the little Lord's heart belong? What are your plans for the future of Hengtong treasury? " Zeng Yinyu asked.

"Are you going to? I haven't thought about it yet. I agree with both sides. As you said, everything they do is to prosper the Treasury. "

"My enemies are very powerful. Living under my command is not a good choice for them."

No one has deep feelings. Just as he doesn't want to be the owner of this prosperous financial Museum, he doesn't want to carry the future of so many people.

When he became the Lord of thousands of cangs, thousands of cangs had no choice.

When he became the leader of the evil family and reborn "evil" into "thunder punishment", the thunder punishment family had no choice.

When he became a born son and was chased by the blue saint, his companions who grew up with Wuyou had no choice.

These people have been connected with the fate of nothing. They fight with no war, live and flourish together, and wither to death together.

But now, there is no miracle world in this Hengtong finance Museum. They still have a choice.

This is also the main reason why nothing has been hesitant.

"Is the enemy of the little Lord very strong?" Seeing that there was a trace of sadness on her face, Zeng Yinyu couldn't help asking.

"Yes, it's so strong that if I say it, I'm afraid it will make you very desperate."

Without looking back, she smiled, and the words in the smile surprised Zeng Yinyu again.

Not for anything else, listening to the words, and then looking at the smile, connected, it makes the words sound like a joke.

However, there was no seriousness in her eyes, but Zeng Yinyu dared not take it as a joke.

Zeng Yinyu couldn't help thinking about what kind of enemy would make them the Shaoguan master have such evaluation and fear.

Can it be said that, together with their whole prosperous wealth hall, they are not against the enemy of their young Lord?

Even Hengtong Treasury is like this. Then... How powerful should their enemy be?

Zeng Yinyu once again fell into meditation. He felt that nothing seemed to be afraid of something, and there was an invisible estrangement with them.

"Crack ~!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded. At the same time, the fierce debate in the hall also happened to stop.

In a very quiet environment, even a small voice can be heard clearly. Zeng Yinyu regained consciousness, and the people from both sides in the hall looked strangely at nothingness. As soon as the movement stopped, the spirit fruit in the mouth subconsciously bit.