Our lord is upright [crossing]

"Leader!!!!"

As soon as Rong Zhenzhen walked into the lobby, before he could sit down and talk, he heard the head of the Eight Star Sect let out a shrill cry, as if the leader had died.

"Master Qiu, I can hear you." After Rong Zhenzhen took his seat, he calmly comforted the elderly man, "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

The Eight Star Sect is just a very small sect. Although there are many people, it has always been like an invisible person in the Jianghu, with a very low sense of existence. Since the establishment of the sect, no one has been ranked in the top [-] of the Jianghu master list. Apprentice, the most powerful must be after one hundred.

But the fundamental reason why they can gain a foothold is that they are rich. This gang is not so much a martial arts sect, it is better to say that it is appropriate for merchants to come, and martial arts is only a part-time job for them.

Head Qiu is in his early fifties, his long hair has already been grizzled and mottled, although he is still gorgeously dressed, it is hard to hide his old age.He was very excited after seeing Rong Zhenzhen, "Leader, I, my concubine has eloped with someone again... I beg the lord to help spread the hero post to help find someone..."

Rong Zhenzhen couldn't hold back in her heart and began to complain again.

Head Qiu really complied with the words "old and beautiful". When he was young, he was also romantic and confused. The women he abandoned all the time could line up and go around the river in the city. Unexpectedly, when he was old, he would suddenly fall in love with an old man. The singer of Hualou insisted on redeeming her body and bringing her back home. She loved her life like a treasure, and she held and protected her like a treasure. Who would have thought that the concubine had a heart to belong to, and she eloped with her lover every two days. It was only two months later that someone found it, and ran away again.

"Leader..." Head Qiu cried with snot and tears at an old age, and said in tears, "Yingying is half my life! Without her, how can I live!"

Rong Zhenzhen resisted the urge to throw him out, and Yang maintained a perfect professional smile and said: "When I brought her back last time, I vaguely remembered that Miss Yingying was pregnant with Liujia? Now counting her days, she is only eight years old." Months, can you run with such a big belly?"

"It's all the old man's fault..." Chief Qiu cried even more sadly. Lingyou handed him a handkerchief, and he took it and wiped his tears vigorously and said, "I just discovered recently that the baby in her belly It wasn't mine."

You are bloody miserable.

Rong Zhenzhen looked at the old man sympathetically, and said after a while, "What happened next?"

"Later, later, I begged her to drop this baby, and it would be the same to give birth to the old man in the future." Head Qiu cried and said, "Who knows, she couldn't think about it, saying that the old man didn't treat her sincerely, so he ran away overnight ! She didn’t even bring a penny! How can she live when she’s away from home!”

Rong Zhenzhen: "..."

Head Qiu cried for a while, choked up and continued: "It's all my fault! Since I treat her sincerely, why should I care who the child in her womb is? It's all my prejudice and it's my fault." !"

Rong Zhenzhen: "..."

Lingyou: "..."

"Leader! Lord, I beg you! Help me find Yingying. She eats bird's nest, tremella and abalone soup every day when she is at home. What can she do as a weak woman when she is away from home!"

Rong Zhenzhen has seen what is called "diversity of species" in this world. The head of Qiu is the first strange flower in human history. It is very worthy of being studied by scientists to see how the water enters the mind.

But he still had to pretend to be magnanimous, turned his head and said to Lingyou who was also shocked: "A Ling, you can post a hero post, everyone can help you find it, it will be faster than Head Qiu alone. "

Lingyou quickly came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned around to arrange the matter.

Of course, Rong Zhenzhen's help was not in vain, although it was not expressly stipulated, but in order to express his gratitude, head Qiu still brought a box of Dongzhu to him.

"Sometimes, the leader is also very good."

Rong Zhenzhen was sitting in the study room, crossing his legs and holding the East China Sea pearl as big as a pigeon egg, fondling it back and forth. He calculated carefully, he had hidden a lot of gold and silver jewels in his private treasury, someday he would really be tired It's over, choose the next unlucky ghost to take over, and just run away and don't care about everything.

"Leader, you have worked hard." A Ruan served tea and water thoughtfully, "I have to deal with these trivial matters every day, and it is really hard work."

Hearing what he said, Rong Zhen felt a little ashamed, he coughed lightly and put Dong Zhu down, and said righteously: "It is my duty to solve everyone's problems, I am not tired."

While talking, he covered the box containing Dongzhu, and the nature of greed for money was clearly seen.

There was an imperceptible trace of disdain in Ah Ruan's eyes.

Just a box of beads can make this person so greedy, not only lustful but also love money, this person really has no merits at all.

"By the way, do you still remember the boxing technique I taught you yesterday?" After putting Dongzhu away, Rong Zhenzhen asked casually, remembering how he taught Ah Ruan's boxing and kicking yesterday.

Ah Ruan scratched his face shyly, and shook his head in embarrassment: "I, I didn't remember, it was a waste of the kindness of the leader."

"It's okay." Rong Zhenzhen waved his hands generously, "You only started practicing martial arts when you were almost seventeen. You have already missed the best time. It's normal to learn slowly, so don't worry."

"Come on, I happen to be free recently, so I'll go outside and perform for you again." Rong Zhenzhen turned around and casually took A Ruan's hand and walked out.

In fact, he really did what he wanted, without any evil thoughts in his heart, Rong Mengmeng wanted to eat candied haws when he was a child, so he took his hand to buy it in the street like this, and he did the same to Ah Ruan unintentionally.

He walked in front, and Ah Ruan, who was held by him, lowered his head as if shy.

Wanted to... wanted to chop off his dirty hands.

Yan Ruan forcibly resisted his urges. Since he was a child, he hated being touched by others. Whether it was everyone in the church or his adoptive father, he strongly resisted their approach. For this reason, he lost control and beat some people who didn't know how deep they were to take the opportunity to approach him. attendant.

Rong Zhenzhen was the person he hated, and seeing him holding his hand now, he felt as if his whole body was being eaten by ants, and he trembled slightly.

"Are you a little cold?" Rong Zhenzhen noticed that the little hand in his palm was icy cold, and then looked back at A Ruan who was shaking, and asked with concern.

Ah Ruan took the opportunity to pull out his hand, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps away from Rong Zhenzhen, "If you go back to the leader, I'm not cold."

"Lie." Rong Zhenzhen frowned and looked at A Ruan with purple lips, mistakenly thought that he was deceiving himself, thought for a while and took off his coat and put it on him, "My clothes were just changed this morning Yes, it’s not dirty, even though it’s a bit bigger, it can still block the wind to some extent, so don’t dislike it.”

Probably because the expression on his face was too gentle, Ah Ruan didn't resist for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the clothes had already been put on him.

"Then I won't practice today, you go back to rest first, your little face is purple from the cold." Rong Zhenzhen waved his hand, "Go quickly."

Ah Ruan wished to stay away from him now, so after hearing what he said, he quickly turned around and ran away.

Rong Zhenzhen looked behind him for a while, his eyes thoughtful.

"Big brother!"

As soon as Rong Zhenzhen turned his head, he saw his little brother flying towards this side with a cloud of smoke and dust. The fox fur on his shoulders made him as round as a big cat.

"What's the matter?" Rong Zhenzhen stopped under the tree and waited for the younger brother to run over, "Where have you been looking for someone to compete with in the past few days? I haven't seen you back yet."

Rong Mengmeng was still carrying his big black sword, and there was still a childlike look on his handsome face, "I didn't compete with anyone, it was Brother Shang Huai who asked me to see his new cub."

"Shang Huai?" Rong Zhenzhen glanced at his stupid younger brother, and after thinking about it, he said: "Listen to the elder brother, stay away from that profiteer, he has bad intentions."

"Ah?" Rong Mengmeng was a little confused, "Brother Shanghuai doesn't know martial arts, how could he have malicious intentions? He is very kind to me, even bought me candied haws to eat, and took me to the flower festival."

Rong Zhenzhen sighed, "Not all people who don't understand martial arts are no threat to you and me. Although some people have empty internal energy, they rely on their brains for food. They may be much more terrifying than those of us who know martial arts."

Rong Mengmeng's brain is pitifully small, and what he thinks about every day is to practice martial arts and find someone to challenge him. What Rong Zhenzhen said is a bit complicated and difficult for him to understand. In his perception, only people who learn martial arts can Bullying people who don't know martial arts, people who don't know martial arts are weak.

And the weak need protection, how could they hurt a strong person like themselves?

Rong Mengmeng doesn't know how important it is for a person to have a brain.

"Forget it." Rong Zhen really didn't expect his younger brother, whose brains were all thrown away at birth, to suddenly become enlightened, it was also surprising, a pair of twins, Xiong Fei's shrewd girl, Meng Meng was like a mentally retarded.

"Anyway, you listen to your elder brother. If that fellow Shanghuai asks you to do something strange, you can greet him with your knife, just like you did when you whipped your brother a while ago, and greet him in the face, you know. No?"

"Strange things? For example?" Rong Mengmeng looked innocent.

Rong Zhenzhen raised his forehead, "For example, he wants to shake your mouth with his mouth, or put his salty pig's hand on your waist, or take off your clothes...you know?"

"Oh..." Rong Mengmeng nodded half understanding.

My brother said that I can't do these things, so the other things should be fine, right?

Rong Mengmeng thought so on her own, Brother Shang Huai just shook his forehead and face with his mouth, and the salty pig's hand just hugged his shoulders instead of his waist, and he never asked himself to take off his clothes, he took off his shirt show yourself.

Thinking about it this way, what I said was indeed a lie, Brother Shanghuai is really a good person.

Rong Zhenzhen heard that his younger brother did not suffer, so he walked forward with peace of mind. With him around, the profiteer Shanghuai would not dare to do anything to Mengmeng even if he had given him a hundred courage.

Oh, by the way, he hasn't handed over the manuscript to Rui Niang yet. I heard that there are a lot of manuscript fees this time. Readers wrote and left positive comments, and some people gave him a reward.

Rong Zhenzhen feels better when he has the money, and he thinks it's all thanks to A Ruan.

I don't know why, since he met Ah Ruan, inexplicably, there are many different inspirations in his mind, he is really a treasure boy.