This martial saint is too generous

"sleep?"

"What are you sleeping on? What are you sleeping on?"

"Ms. Chang Lan, come and see how shameless the women in your Fine Works Institute are. They actually want to seduce me with their scumbag!"

When Manager Wang saw Zhang Changlan, he was almost frightened out of his soul.

A lot of things have been given away during this period. Once they fail, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

After her brother became a disciple of Zhongshuangtang, she would have two backers of Zhongshuangtang, which would make her as stable as a rock.

"You fart, who seduced you..."

Zhou Xiaocao felt dizzy and angry.

During the day, he was slapped twice by Zhang Changlan, and then by the steward's aunt, and all his monthly money was deducted.

I was humiliated by Manager Wang again that night, and now I am framed again.

Are you a bunch of devils?

"Since he is a stinky person, he should do the stinking job."

"Let's arrange for Zhou Xiaosu to wash the latrine in the handyman's hall. Helan Villa is so big, it needs to be cleaned so that the senior brothers can feel comfortable when using the toilet."

"I have arranged for my aunt to clean these two shameless bastards."

"Haha, you three were so arrogant before. I will make your life worse than death... Of course, you can also leave the villa, but as the saying goes, it is better to live than to die... If you leave the villa, you will probably have to enter a bandit's den. !”

Zhang Changlan commanded Manager Wang and gave orders.

Because of Xue Bingbing, Zhang Changlan was arrogant and domineering during this period. In fact, even the aunt in the Fine Works Institute did not dare to provoke her.

As he spoke, his domineering tone was natural.

"Miss Chang Lan is so smart!"

Manager Wang immediately gave a thumbs up.

But he was lamenting in his heart that Zhang Changlan shouldn't run out at night. Her skin was so dark, it looked like she was wearing night clothes. When she spoke, only her upper and lower rows of teeth moved, which was quite eye-catching.

"Xiao Su, let's go! I don't believe it. I can't live without leaving the villa!"

After Zhou Xiaocao had been comfortable for so long, his temper became even more irritable. How could he bear this kind of grievance.

"Second sister, please stay! Live first, and then find a way out... It's just a washroom. We used to beg here, so this little hardship is nothing..."

Zhou Xiaosu was still calm.

Compared with fate, a stink is nothing.

The person surnamed Wang was not intimidating. Not to mention the two sisters who had been raised in the villa to be rosy and pretty, even the skinny women in the village were still tortured by the bandits until they were neither human nor ghosts.

"Stay!"

Zhou Xiaohua also nodded.

She has a submissive character. She can live without her brother and sister, let alone clean the latrine.

…

"Sister Chang Lan, this is a set of land deeds for the yard. Your brother said that when he married his sister, he asked for a land deed as a gift... Let's get married!"

After driving away the Zhou siblings, Manager Wang hurriedly followed Zhang Changlan.

"I don't have any thoughts of getting married just yet. I'll talk about it later... Those who are destined to get married will naturally get married. Why are you anxious?"

Zhang Changlan's eyes were impatient.

She glanced at the land deed and felt as if she was being scratched by a cat, but now was not the time.

When senior brother Qian Shijing marries Yao Xiaojie, he will definitely be able to become a disciple. His brother has a sweetheart in the town, and the woman's son has a son who is taking exams. If he can become a disciple, he will have a chance.

It's a pity that the person undergoing the assessment is already married. Otherwise, if you take the initiative, you might have a chance to become a warrior's wife.

Manager Wang?

Even more disdainful.

By the way, why doesn't that little fool Qin Jinyang show up recently?

I quite like listening to him talk.

The greatest happiness for a woman is to have three men behind her.

Put honey on your mouth to make yourself happy.

One hand is gold-plated and money is spent for oneself.

There is another one, handsome and unrestrained, that is my favorite.

…

Wenken Town.

Zhang Changzhen was sitting in a teahouse, covered in cold sweat, looking as if he had been seriously ill and extremely anxious.

Not long ago, he received reliable news that Huoqutang went to the bandit's lair and tortured him to reveal a terrible news... Bai Lijie's death was related to Qian Shijing.

It was Qian Shijing who betrayed Huoqutang's route back to the mountain and was ambushed.

Now the leader of Huoqu Hall is chasing Qian Shijing, and Yan Hutang has also been dispatched. The rebellion against the clan is extraordinary.

How could Zhang Changzhen not be anxious?

Once Qian Shijing is caught or killed, his fate will be the same as Zhou Xiaosu's.

The money Zhou Xiaosu saved was lent to an innocent soul.

As for his money, he spends it lavishly on gifts and relationships, and he has no family fortune.

The bigger expense is to upgrade the root bone, but there has been no progress.

But the money was spent well. At least there was someone to ventilate the situation. They knew about Qian Shijing's danger early and could prepare in advance.

"Why hasn't this old aunt from the Wang family come... I'm so anxious!"

Zhang Changzhen drank another cup of herbal tea, but his mouth was still dry and his clothes had already been stained with sweat.

The third aunt of the Wang family was his old mistress. In the past, when the Wang family was not in bad luck, Zhang Changzhen defrauded her of a lot of money. However, the Wang family suddenly fell into despair and became a little neglected.

The Wang family had a son who was taking exams at the villa. In order to serve as a disciple for his sister, Zhang Changzhen bravely came back to find his third concubine and even gave him some jewelry.

If it weren't for his sister, he would have wanted to vomit when he saw his third aunt's old face.

But fate is unpredictable. Fortunately, I maintained the relationship, otherwise I would have been dead this time.

Forget it, sister.

If the son of the old Wang family can successfully become a disciple, and through the relationship between the third concubine and his wife, he can continue to be a disciple.

Unfortunately, Zhongshuangtang doesn’t have to think about it.

Xue Bingbing's relationship is even more distant from his own.

If he changes his master, he can at least live comfortably in the villa.

…

The Wang family is quite famous in Wenken Town.

Another big family in Wenken Town has a marriage contract with the son of the Wang family.

Before Zhang Changzhen's third aunt came, he received the good news he had been dreaming of.

Someone beat gongs and drums and ran into the town, shouting as they ran: "Let's get started, the Wang family's Qilin son is apprenticed to Helan Villa...Congratulations to the Wang family..."

The teahouse immediately started talking.

Zhang Changzhen suddenly stood up, his eyes bursting with flames.

There is help.

I'm saved.

His legs were shaking and his whole body was numb.

"People are coming!"

Zhang Changjian saw a little maid on the corner of the street and hurriedly walked in the direction of the maid.

"Damn it, why are you calling me out now? I have already mentioned your sister's role as a disciple to the old man, and he agreed... The little bastard is filial, so he will definitely agree!"

The maid was on guard duty, and the two met in the woods.

The third aunt was too excited. After all, if the little thing in the family successfully became a disciple, the Wang family would be able to come back to life.

The old man's concubines ran away several times, but he didn't leave, so he made a right bet.

The old ghost burst into tears of gratitude, thinking that it was true love that he stayed, and promised to make him his wife.

"Oh, things have changed."

"Let me serve you, the bastard of the Wang family, and I will be your disciple... Something big happened to my master, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back alive!"

Zhang Changzhen sat down under the tree, dejected.

"Ah... I told the old man that it was my cousin who wanted to go to the villa. Now it's my cousin?"

The third aunt was stunned.

"Yes, cousin, you are my cousin."

Zhang Changzhen smiled bitterly.

"Cousin, I have to go back to the villa quickly. If the villa wants to question me, I have to actively cooperate, otherwise I am afraid of being arrested and sent to the execution hall."

After Zhang Changzhen finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Cousin... you haven't tickled your cousin yet, why are you running away..."

The third aunt pouted.

"Okay...I'll scratch..."

Zhang Changzhen licked his lips and moistened his long tongue.