A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Xiao Lan frowned and continued to stare at Xiao Sizhe, thinking to herself: This Xiao Sizhe is really interesting. He sings after receiving money, and then asks for more money after singing. He also sings these weird songs. But his singing is still very interesting, which makes people angry and funny.

The Imperial Master and Haogu were completely devastated at this moment. Little Sizhe stretched out his little hand and asked them for money after singing a song, regardless of whether they were willing or not. The father and daughter looked at each other with painful expressions on their faces.

The Imperial Master secretly complained in his heart: Why is this little ancestor singing again? Will he stop singing? Good Girl complained in her heart: It's all my fault. I just insisted that he sang well. Now it's endless.

"Oh, what should we do?" Haogu couldn't help but whispered to the national teacher.

"What can we do? Just give him money, otherwise he will never let it go." The national teacher said helplessly.

"But we don't have that much money to give him." Haogu said with a worried look on her face.

"Just deal with it for now and think of a solution later." The national teacher said gritting his teeth.

So, the Imperial Master took out some silver from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Sizhe, saying, "Don't sing anymore. Everyone is sleeping. It will be bad if they disturb you! Can you sing in the daytime? Go to bed early tonight so that you can come up with more songs tomorrow! Wouldn't you make more money this way?"

In order to get Xiao Sizhe away so as not to interfere with his important plan, the Imperial Master rolled his eyes, forced a fake smile on his face, and said, "Go to bed quickly. I'll take you back to the palace tomorrow to sing some songs and make more money!" His tone seemed cordial, but in fact it was filled with impatience.

Xiao Sizhe slowly scratched his ears and raised his head with a puzzled look: "Go back to the palace?" There was a bit of confusion in his innocent eyes.

"Yes, yes! As long as you go back and sing, the emperor will give you a lot of money! Go to bed quickly!" The imperial teacher was extremely anxious. He pushed him back with all his strength, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Xiao Sizha twisted her body twice, turned around flexibly, blinked her eyes, and said stubbornly: "What about Brother Yan? If Brother Yan comes back, I will come back. If Brother Yan doesn't come back, I won't come back!" She looked like a willful child.

"Hui Hui Hui!" The Imperial Master smiled and quickly increased his strength to push him back. In his heart, he cursed: This little bastard, why is he so long-winded! If it weren't for the secret of immortality, he would have crushed this ignorant brat to death long ago. This is so troublesome, it really makes people upset!

Xiao Sizhe broke free from his hand, turned around again, put her hands on her hips, and acted coquettishly: "No, no! I still want to play!" He pouted his little mouth, his face full of reluctance.

The Imperial Master was extremely agitated at this moment, and for a moment he didn't know how to coax him. His face and neck turned red, like a cooked prawn, his facial features were almost twisted together, and he looked like he was going to eat someone. But Xiao Sizhe continued to fiddle with the silver in his arms, throwing it up and catching it again, completely unaware of the Imperial Master's anger, looking innocent and ignorant of the world.

The Imperial Master gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and tried to make his voice sound gentler: "Xiao Sizhe, go to bed first, you will have plenty of time to play tomorrow." But Xiao Sizhe remained unmoved, and even hummed a little tune.

The Imperial Master clenched and unclenched his fists in his sleeves, and clenched and unclenched them again, wishing he could immediately pick up Xiao Sizhe and throw her onto the bed.

But he also knew that he must not use violence at this moment and could only continue to coax her patiently: "Be obedient, be obedient. Only if you sleep well will you have the energy to sing well in the palace and make a lot of money!" However, little Sizhe seemed to be completely immersed in his own world and turned a deaf ear to the words of the national teacher.

The Imperial Master could no longer bear it, and the rage in his heart erupted like a volcano. "Oh, why don't we just let him die right now. Damn it!"

He was so angry that he was livid, his face was ashen, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He raised his palm, and a gray vortex emerged under his palm. The vortex seemed to contain endless power, as if it would swallow Xiao Sizhe in the next second.

At this critical moment, Haogu rushed over and held her father's hand tightly, "Father, no!" Her face was full of fear and anxiety, and her eyes were firm. Haogu knew that if she attacked Xiao Sizhe at this time, all her previous plans would fail.

Then, Haogu turned around and said to Xiao Sizhe, who was still playing with silver and looked contented, "Then how can you go back to sleep?" There was a hint of helplessness and pleading in her tone.

Little Sizhe was still playing with the silver, shaking his head nonchalantly, looking like a naughty kid who was deliberately playing a trick on others.

He deliberately dragged out his voice: "Unless, unless..." Having said this, he deliberately paused, and his cunning eyes swept across the faces of the National Master and Haogu.

The national teacher asked anxiously: "Unless what?" His voice became a little sharp because of his anxiety. At this moment, his heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness. He just wanted to get rid of this troublesome little devil as soon as possible.

Xiao Sizhe tossed the silver in his hand twice, staring at the silver in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile, "Unless, you give me ten thousand taels of silver!" After saying that, he laughed triumphantly.

When the Imperial Master and Haogu heard this, they immediately gasped and looked at each other in shock and disbelief. "This lunatic is crazy about money!" The Imperial Master was so angry that he almost passed out. He never thought that this little Sizhe would ask for such a high price.

Haogu also frowned, secretly complaining in her heart. This little Sizhe usually loves money like his life, and she didn't expect him to be so greedy at this moment. But for the sake of the overall situation, she still suppressed her anger, tried to force a smile, and said to little Sizhe: "Little Sizhe, ten thousand taels of silver is not a small amount, can it be less?"

Xiao Sizhe shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, not a penny less!" He hugged the silver in his arms tightly, looking determined to get it.

The Imperial Master gnashed his teeth in anger, cursing in his heart: This ignorant brat, I will make him pay after I get things done. But for now, he could only suppress his anger and think about how to deal with it.

The Imperial Master's face was completely dark, like a dark cloud, so gloomy that water could drip from it. He cursed in his heart: Will this little bastard ever stop? He even asked for 10,000 taels of silver to let him sleep. Isn't he worse than a bandit? He wanted to curse him loudly, but his mouth was open, and it seemed that he could spit out a raging fire.

However, just as he was about to start cursing, he suddenly heard two crows calling, like some kind of ominous omen. His heart tightened, and he quickly lowered his voice and shouted: "This ten thousand taels of silver can bury you."

Although the voice was lowered, it was still full of anger and intimidation. His eyes glared at Xiao Sizhe fiercely, as if he wanted to stare two holes in him: "Besides, it's so heavy, can you lift it by yourself? Humph!"