Quick time travel villain breeding manual

Chapter 174 The Young Master Is So Proud (10)

At this moment, I was so irritable that I couldn't add more, so I pulled out the cucumber in Wanran's mouth and threw it out the door.

It was like a beautiful side flip, chasing after her cucumber.

I rubbed the center of my eyebrows, and slowly revealed a smile, and then I didn't bother to smile, I just tapped my fingers on the table.If there is a chance to do it again, I think I will continue to be my deputy gang leader in the beggar gang, at least our beggar gang does not need Mr. Accountant.

The job of killing people in the dead building is divided according to grades. The higher the floor of the dead building where the killer is, the more difficult the task will be, and the more commissions will be. A [-]% handling fee is charged.

These arithmetic problems are not difficult for me. I can read the account book at a glance and calculate the surplus easily.

I picked up the wolf hair on the table, grinded it a few times, dipped it in the ink, tore off the blank page of the last page of the ledger, copied a new list of personnel, and corrected the amount they handed over to the dead building. And calculate the normal income.

When Wanran walked in with a melon in her hand, I had already settled the bill and decided to stay.

There is no other reason. The annual income of the dead building is several 10 taels of silver, which is equivalent to the tax of half the capital. In front of such a large amount of wealth, I suddenly feel like standing in front of me holding a melon. Tuberculosis doesn't seem so hideous anymore.

Wan Ran casually wiped her hands on her sleeves, picked up the piece of paper on the table, and said to me in surprise, "Lord Qianfan, is Zhengrong Pavilion so rich?"

I handed Wanran a clean veil and said, "A killer has hundreds of lives on his back, so how can his income be less?"

Wan Ran nodded in agreement, and said, "Well, Zhengrong Pavilion is open all year round, killing one person a day has more than 300 heads."

I agree with this simple, crude and clear calculation method.

"Wanran, from today onwards, am I your landlord?"

Wanran suddenly approached my face, frowned her slender eyebrows, showed a bright smile, and said, "Yes, Pavilion Master Qianfan. Because both Yangzhou and I feel that the time has come."

I was taken aback when I heard this, then smiled, and asked, "What time is it?"

Holding the account book in his hand, Wan Ran turned around, walked to the door, turned his head suddenly, and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Qianfan, I have to ask you this, by the way, I received the cucumber just now, and it has already been taken by me. I ate it in my stomach." There was a small light in her eyes, with a little pride, and other meanings, like a lazy cat basking in the sun.

I put my hand on my cheek and said, "Then when will the people behind the Zhengrong Pavilion fulfill their promise and let me get what I want."

Just as if I heard that she came close to my ear, her figure left an afterimage in the air, even I couldn't accurately capture the trace of her action, she said softly: "Qianfan, I want too much , will be wiped out." Her body trembled slightly, as if remembering something terrible.

I was silent for a moment, but I still didn't speak.

What I want is what Gu Suzheng snatched from me, my things, even if I want these things, is it too much?
Wanran took a step back, and continued to smile heartlessly, "Pavilion Master Qianfan, this subordinate is talking too much, so please step back first, a lot of fresh melons and fruits came to the kitchen today, I'll eat some more."

She walked out of the room slowly.

I stood up and said to her back: "My fate is hard, you see that Ziyi Zhonghua has been planted in my hands, and I won't be obliterated so easily, just like..."

Wanran's footsteps became lighter, she left the room, and closed the door behind her.

Silly girl, why do you want to give your heart to someone like me.

I think I probably really gave her an illusion that I am a good person.

Sunlight crept in from the window for a long time, fell on the table, and then flowed silently to my fingertips.

Winter is here, and the sun always shines far in the coldest season.

I changed into a white brocade robe and walked out of the room.

If I get this hell-like place, will I be able to pull Gusu Zhengye into a situation where there will be no redemption, but at that time, I will definitely be covered in blood, and I will no longer be able to stand behind the young master.

It's no longer Qianfan.

I walked through the winding corridors, lit with glazed lamps on both sides, and everyone passing by called me the Pavilion Master. Obviously they had already tacitly accepted that I was the Pavilion Master of the Zhengrong Pavilion, but they accepted it so easily. Makes me feel weird.

I walked through every room on the 32nd floor of the dead building, the archive room where various tasks were recorded, and the room where tasks were received. Fighting for the same task.

According to my memory, I walked to the place where the group of people in black cloaks were when I competed with Ziyi Chonghua that day, but there was a wall with a picture of mountains, rivers and society framed in a golden picture frame hanging on it.

Just as I stretched out my hand and tried to find out if there was a mechanism on the wall.

A guard in black came over, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Pavilion Master, it's better not to touch this place, this is the place only those distinguished guests can enter."

I laughed instead, and poked my finger at the face of a man who was smiling ghostly on the map of Shanhe Sheji, and the sword of the guard in black came out of its sheath, and slashed at my finger, without hesitation or sloppiness at all. .

I tapped the ground lightly, my body was like a flying swallow, light and powerful, I easily stepped on the blade of the guard in black, and broke his sword tip with only the strength of my toes.

I was not surprised to see the astonishment in his eyes. To be honest, I am also very satisfied with my extraordinary performance. When the monster in my body awakened, I became stronger, and this black-clothed guard is the first Someone who let me experiment with this variation.

He looked at the broken sword tip, and suddenly knelt down on the ground, "Pavilion Master, this subordinate is aware of his mistake, but this is the only order of Zhengrong Pavilion, that is, never enter this room, this is the private domain of distinguished guests .”

I frowned, even if I am a running dog, I have to maintain a decent face, even if the owner doesn't know who it is, it is no different from a homeless dog without shelter, and the owner can abandon it without hesitation The presence.

I bent down, picked up the sword point on the ground, crushed it into pieces with my internal force, and said to the black-clothed guard kneeling on the ground: "I am the master of the pavilion, so the rules are naturally set by me. In Zhengrong Pavilion, if Whose order cannot be disobeyed, it is my order, understand?"

I got my wish and saw him nodding his head flusteredly.

"Hurry up, what are you doing kneeling here?"

The guard in black quickly stood up, picked up the broken sword on the ground and left in a hurry.

Gu Suzheng still has something he wants to get from me. The dead building is not just an entertainment arena for those behind the scenes, but a military organization and a profit tool. It is a vital existence. This is I have the capital to be confident.

I pressed the grimace on the wall and walked into the room calmly.

The decoration in the room is extremely luxurious, the rare luminous pearls are threaded into a bead curtain, dragon patterns are carved on the seven sandalwood chairs, a set of white jade cups are placed on the obsidian coffee table, and clear silhouettes are reflected on the marble floor.

However, what really surprised me is the fine steel interspersed throughout the room, providing strong support for lifting the room, staying on any one of the 32nd to [-]th floors, and watching tigers fight from the mountain, but in this way.

The shadow of another person was reflected on the marble floor. The black brocade robe was embroidered with golden auspicious cloud patterns, and the gold-plated boots were the person I saw that day.

I suddenly raised my head and saw a face similar to that of Gu Suzheng.

"Yunrong." His voice was dark, like cold rain in the night, with a coldness.

He wore a white jade hairpin in his hair, and his eyes were calm, repelling people thousands of miles away.

It is very similar to the magnolia flower-like man in the dream, but not like the duplicity and hypocrisy guy I saw a few days ago.

I frowned and said, "Are there two Gusu Zhengs?"

He didn't deny it, but smiled instead. This smile is like a branch of flowers blooming, and the night is star-studded.

"It's their arrangement. It's really difficult to find someone who is exactly the same in this world, but it's easy to find someone who is half-similar. But it seems that he didn't take advantage of you."

His eyes were empty, but at this moment they were shining with magnificent light.

I kind of understand why Yunrong dotes on such a person, it’s like raising a beautiful and loyal bird, this bird rejects people thousands of miles away, but only gets close to you, you are the only one in its world Yun Rong, who is used to being respected and respected by thousands of people, would like such a bird.

This bird thought that it was playing with its master on the palm of its hand, but it was already deep in the mud, unable to extricate itself;

I don't know which floor the powerful internal force surged from, the curtains covering the surroundings of the hanging room swayed, and I reached out and stroked the hair dancing with the wind.

"Even if I drink Wangsu wine, I can't remember everything, even my own name. I want to come back and get back my things. Have you thought about this before? Gu Suzheng." I squinted and said with a smile .

Gu Suzheng approached me slowly, I didn't back down, just watched him calmly.

"I thought about it, but I'm even more afraid that you won't come back."

"Does a bird get free and start to fear freedom?" I smiled calmly.

This sentence obviously hurt Gu Suzheng, he pursed his lips, and then said: "Yun Rong, you are not suitable for this position, you are just a fragile woman, the real ruler of this country has never been a dragon chair the people sitting on it, but these people."

"The biggest mistake you made today was to appear in front of me."

Without hesitation, I grabbed Gu Suzheng's neck and said with a smile.Just like what I did countless times in my dream at midnight, I watched his face gradually turn red and his feet leave the ground. No matter how beautiful his face was, the face before he died was also so ferocious.

"First, whether I'm suitable for that position or not is never up to you. This country belongs to the Yun family, not Gusu. You are just a traitor and a traitor. Who gave you the courage to speak out here? Is it Yun Rong? Second, you gave them the power instead of them controlling it themselves. Look at the decoration here, even the palace is not so luxurious. Third, before you die, there is one more thing I want to tell you, my name is not Yun Rong, I am Qian Fan. If you bring more guards, maybe you don't have to be buried here today."

Having said so much in one breath, I was a little tired, and I still wanted to fight quickly, so I increased the strength in my hands, and seeing Gu Suzheng's struggling expression, I just felt that this revenge was really too easy.

Gu Suzheng slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold my wrist, and said, "Qianfan...it's Shangguan...Xia Jin..."

I let go of my hand immediately, the dead building is very powerful, if he wants to investigate Qian Fan, it is just a piece of cake, let him live for a while, give him a little hope, and then destroy him, then maybe will be more interesting.

Gu Suzheng knelt on the ground and coughed violently. I was a little impatient. I am also a person with no strength to restrain a chicken. The son is just a delicate flower, but Gusuzheng is so embarrassed. Alas, there is no harm without comparison .

I squatted down, clasped Gu Suzheng's chin with my fingers, looked at each other, and asked, "What's wrong with Shangguan Xia Jin?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Gu Suzheng's mouth, and he pointed to the fourth of the seven positions, which is the middle position, "He is also one of the seven people, how can I plan the palace change with me alone? Supported by force, and no financial support. The person who really hurt you is him."

I moved my fingers, easily removed Gu Suzheng's chin, and said with a smile: "He saved me, that's enough. Do you have anything else to say? If there are no more words to move me, then You can only die here." When I am happy, I really smile involuntarily, this is probably the most sincere smile I have seen in a long time.

"Even if he made you drink the wine of forgetting customs and turned you into a little guard with no past and no future, can you forgive him, Yun Rong!"

I leaned forward and held Gusuzheng's throat with my hand, my reason was almost collapsed, a fire was burning in my chest, "Gusuzheng, what do you mean by this sentence? Let me drink Wangsu wine Aren’t you the one who usurped the throne, it’s you, it’s you, it’s you.” I roared, my fingers clenched into claws.

With a pale smile on his face, he said weakly: "You are my majesty, how could I let you drink that kind of thing, how could I make you forget me..."

The anger in my heart was awakened, and at the same time, the fear of the truth, "That's because you are not willing to be just a servant under the skirt, you hate me...you are lying, Gu Suzheng!" My revenge , seems to be turning into another lie...

"No, Your Majesty, I admire you. When we first met, you were a beautiful and drunk woman in red."

(End of this chapter)