Wen Ping ignored Li Hua and his eyes fell on Li Hua. He just said to Shi Hua, "can I come in and have a look?"
Shi Hua nodded.
Watching Wen Ping step in, Shihua has an idea in her mind.
Did Wen Ping agree to her offer?
But the next second, she herself rejected the idea. Immortal sect already has the strength to kill elder Yang Hua, and Yang Lele, the young master of the Yang family, has joined immortal sect. Even if the immortal sect is not good, how can Wen Ping, as the leader of the sect, condescend to long Hua?
But she had no idea what Wen Ping was doing here, just as she did not know where to go in the future when the immortal clan was in decline.
"Did you really come to see me?"
"No
Shihua let out a sound, but her eyes showed a faint loss, which she didn't realize.
Wen Ping opened his mouth and said, "I happened to pass here. I was in a hurry. I wanted to come in and borrow a toilet."
"Ah
"Can't I borrow it?"
"Yes, it's all the way down here."
Shihua is in a mess. Together with her, she guesses a lot of possibilities, which has nothing to do with Wen Ping's original intention.
When Li Hua saw that he was left out in the cold, he immediately stopped Wen Ping's pace. "Wen Ping, come in, but if something goes wrong, don't let Shihua plead for you."
As Li Hua's voice fell, Shihua's face changed. Subconsciously, she looked into the backyard of the martial arts school, as if there was someone who made her palpitating. But Wenping is here to borrow the toilet. She can't get rid of it.
"Wen Ping, you can leave as soon as you are convenient. There are some people in the martial arts school today. If they see you..."
"I understand." Wen Ping nodded.
Shihua said that and turned to leave. Li Hua makes way for Wen Ping, but he doesn't stop him. In fact, he sincerely hopes that Wen Ping will meet Mu Yan who is in the inner room. With Mu Yan's temper, I'm afraid he will kill Wen Ping directly, right?
As soon as they left, Wen Ping went to the place where Zhao Yi had disappeared, along the brick wall to the end.
At the end is a kitchen. There is a well outside the kitchen. On the left is a firewood room, and on the right is a hut for people. Here, a lot of triangle bamboo frames are built, and then they are linked together by many long bamboo, on which many clothes are dripping.
Zhao Yi is sitting at the edge of the well, beating the washing clothes with a stick. He looks slovenly and doesn't know what his expression is.
"Zhao Yi!"
Bang -
the sound of the stick knocking on the clothes suddenly stopped.
He was still holding the soap powder in his left hand and stopped in mid air,
"who are you?"
Under the loose hair, a pair of very frightened eyes pass through the cracks of the hair.
Zhao Yi looked at the people in front of him. To be honest, he didn't see them, and he didn't look like someone in huayuecheng. But the other party knows his real name, which has been hidden for a year.
In the past year, he has never told anyone the name, even if he was recently accepted by the beauty librarian.
Wen Ping smiles and goes through the clothes rack group. He doesn't get too close. He just says, "I'm Wen Ping, the leader of immortal sect. As long as you are willing to join my sect, I can give you the best guidance and the best martial arts."
Immortal!
When he heard these words, Zhao Yi showed some indifference.
"The immortal sect has fallen. If you want to cheat, please pass for another person. And I'm a loser. I have nothing to cheat you about. "
"I am the immortal Lord."
"You've got the wrong person."
Having said that, Zhao Yi is ready to stand up, takes up the wooden basin and goes to the kitchen, but doesn't want to pay attention to Wen Ping's idea any more.
Wen Ping immediately said, "Zhao Yi, as long as you promise to join my immortal sect, I will guarantee that you will get your revenge within ten years!"
Don't say ten years. Even if you give him 20 years, what can 30 years do?
Once he was able to practice wuchong at the age of 15. In the future, he may have a chance to explore tongxuan. But now, he is just a useless man, his channels are broken, his life is as cheap as a dog, and revenge has become a distant dream.
As a two-star force, the flying dragon association has a place in the tongxuan realm, and its thirteen heavy body refining monks are more than two palms. The only way to get revenge is to become the tongxuan realm, but at that time, I'm afraid the tongxuan realm of Feilong society has entered a higher level.
Time does not wait for me, let alone waiting for him, a meridian to break, simply unable to absorb the air of heaven and earth.
Wen Ping saw that Zhao Yi didn't speak, so he quickly continued, "if I help you redeem yourself, would you like to join immortal sect?"
"Maybe."
With these words, Zhao Yi went into the kitchen and closed the door.Wen Ping immediately decides to go to Shihua to destroy Zhao Yi's contract of selling himself and return him a free body. His state of mind is now sure to say that he will not believe anything, and his exaggeration is not as sonorous as the facts.
When I came to the backyard of the martial arts school, I heard the voice of childish anger. Then I found Shihua who was teaching the children to practice.
Shihua turned to see Wen Ping. Her face suddenly changed. She quickly leaned over and asked in a low voice, "didn't you leave directly? How did you come here?"
"Shihua, I have something for you. Come with me."
"You Well, if you let the people of kaoshanzong see it. "
When they came to the corner, Li Hua sucked it like a magnet.
However, Wen Ping ignored him and continued to say to Shihua, "Shihua, I want someone here."
"The individual?"
Shihua couldn't help looking at the children who were practicing.
Wen Ping quickly explained, "what I want is not them, but the person you took in a few days ago."
"You say hu er?"
"Hu er Yes, that's him. "
Without waiting for Shihua to speak, Li Hua said, "Wenping, hu er has signed a contract to sell himself to our Longhua martial arts school. In his life, he can only wash clothes and cook for you in Longhua martial arts school. It's impossible."
Wen Ping didn't seem to hear Li Hua's words. Then he said to Shihua, "well, as long as you give him to me, I won't let you lose anything. I can buy several, even more than ten, miscellaneous workers for Longhua."
Shihua hesitated for a while, then looked at Li Hua and said, "hu er sold himself to him."
"Here's hu er. It's impossible." Li Hua said with a smile.
Don't you ignore me?
Now you're not asking me?
Li Hua's heart is dark and cool, and Wen Ping's words make him stand still.
"1000 gold!"
"What do you mean?"
"Hu er sold himself to me and I'll give you 1000 gold coins."
"You..."
Li Wharton didn't know how to answer, 1000 gold, which is a little too much.
He is not a rich family. Besides being distributed by shanzong, he can only earn money by himself. Even if it is his five levels of physical training, he can only earn thirty or forty gold a month.
Wen Ping's first move was 1000 gold coins, and he bought a disheveled factotum. This kind of person could buy one when he went to the factotum market for 10 gold coins. If you sell hu er to Wen Ping, you will get rich overnight.
At the same time, at a corner of the martial arts school, Zhao Yi, who wanted to go to Li Hua's room to get the dirty clothes, heard this sentence very clearly, and his pace stopped abruptly, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He, cheap life.
I can do nothing but wash clothes and cook.
It turned out that he had been preparing to work in Longhua martial arts school all his life, but now someone was willing to spend thousands of money to help him redeem himself.
Zhao Yi slowly raised his head and touched the corner of his eye with his fingertips, carrying down a drop of crystal tears from above.
Long silence!
Suddenly he began to murmur, "is this the feeling of being cared for?"
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