Evergreen Immortal

Chapter 72 The Ghost-faced Knife that Everyone Wants to Kill

Early in the morning of the next day.

Li Rui took Wang Zhao and Yang Yong to the county government office.

With his face as the leader of the Tiandi League.

The clerks in the household office did not make it too difficult. In less than half an hour, all the procedures were completed.

Walking out of the gate of the county government office.

Yang Yong and Wang Zhao were like dreaming.

"I became a white household?!"

Since the moment they sold themselves, they never thought that they would be able to get rid of their status.

Li Rui was also happy for them from the bottom of his heart.

As people who have been lowly households, they can better understand the feelings of Yang Yong and Wang Zhao now.

"If you are willing, you can come to work here and pay you wages. If you don't want to, I will find a way to get you some land outside the city."

Yang Yong and Wang Zhao both looked confused.

They have been accustomed to living in the Zhu family. Everything is done by the master's orders, and they have never had the power to choose.

Now they are suddenly given a choice, and they are inevitably at a loss.

Li Rui sighed lightly.

Of course he understands this feeling.

"There's no rush for this matter. You two don't have a place to stay either. Just stay here with me first. Tell me when you've made up your mind."

Before he finished speaking.

Wang Zhao suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "Master, you taught me to raise horses and let me get rid of my status. Wang Zhao will never repay this kindness in my next life. I will be your slave in this life!"

Li Rui was so angry that he laughed: "I asked you to redeem yourself, not to let you be your slave again."

Wang Zhao scratched his head with a silly smile:

"Anyway, I'm determined to follow you in this life."

Yang Yong also made up his mind: "Old Li, if you don't mind, I will sweep the floor for you. Anyway, you probably don't think my three-legged cat's skills are worth it, so I can't be a guard."

Li Rui: "It's up to you."

Wang Zhao and Yang Yong both moved into the mansion next to Tianyi Hall.

Li Rui also went to the building on purpose.

Tell Zhou Shulin and Liang He about the two more people in the mansion.

To prevent misunderstandings.

After doing all this, he took the two into the mansion.

"Oh my god, a house with four courtyards!"

Even the Zhu family, one of the best in the city, only lives in a house with five courtyards, and Li Rui is only one person. It is really unimaginable that a rich person can live in a house with four courtyards.

"It's ruined, it's ruined."

Yang Yong walked inside and outside.

Seeing the abandoned house, he cried out again and again.

Li Rui was a horseman in the past, so he could have a single room.

He was different. He had lived for most of his life and still slept in a dormitory with other guards. At most, he was old, and the number of people in the dormitory had dropped from more than ten to four or five.

Every day, he snored loudly.

Yang Yong started to clean up the house without saying a word.

He dreamed of such a small courtyard.

In the past, he often thought about how to decorate a big house in his dreams. Now he finally had the chance.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to put Li Rui's abandoned house back in order.

Otherwise, according to the old saying in the village, he would be unpopular and lose his wealth.

Watching Yang Yong busy.

Li Rui did not go forward to persuade him not to work. Since he had paid, it was only right for Old Yang to do some work, otherwise the relationship between the two sides would change.

And Yang Yong and Wang Zhao would feel bad.

At most, they would not be treated as servants like the Zhu family.

He has now become the hall master and the black market steward.

It is not a problem to support two people.

Wang Zhao was also very restrained at first, but after seeing the stable, he became much more energetic.

He cleaned it inside and out several times.

Li Rui persuaded helplessly: "There are no horses in this stable."

But Wang Zhao did not listen, and even said that he would definitely use it in the future.

He happily began to clean the stable inside and out.

Seeing that he could not persuade him, Li Rui simply followed the two of them.

Back to the house.

He smiled.

"More people will be more lively."

A few miles outside Qinghe City, in the mountains and forests.

A bald man with a fat head and a round belly staggered in the woods, cursing as he walked.

"Tang, Song, I am going to kill your whole family, why are you so cruel when we meet?"

"Ouch."

The bald man grinned.

He was hit in the corner of his mouth by Tang Sheng's punch just now, and now it is blue and black, and bleeding.

"Fuck, I will avenge this grudge!"

The bald man's name is Hu Yanzhuo.

There is a more famous name in the martial arts world - Ghost Face Knife.

Ghost Face Knife Hu Yanzhuo still can't figure it out. He just returned to Qinghe from another county.

Why did Tang Sheng of the Tiandi League fight him to death as if he had a grudge against him?

The Ghost Sect is hated by everyone.

But he remembered that the Tiandi League has always been working but not contributing to this matter.

He shook his dizzy head:

"Who cares? If you dare to hit me, you will all die. Kill, kill, kill!"

If he hadn't run fast.

Maybe he would have lost his life. This revenge must be avenged!

The black market is as lively as ever.

There is an endless stream of merchants coming and going.

Li Rui walked on the streets of the black market with his hands behind his back.

However, with his identity in the black market, even if he didn't wear the clothes of the Tiandi League, he would still be recognized. He simply didn't do any useless work and walked around in a swagger.

Some well-informed merchants would greet Li Rui, the boss of the black market, in a flattering manner.

In addition, those who didn't know Li Rui's identity would also look up to him because of his temperament.

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse.

Although Li Rui is older, he looks very energetic in the uniform of the Tiandi League, and the gold embroidery on the hem makes him look more noble.

Not to mention that he is now full of tendons. Although he is not obvious in clothes, he gives people a very different aura.

As the head of the hall, of course he can't dress too shabby.

It is said that some hidden masters can be unkempt and show themselves in a sloppy manner.

But Li Rui is not qualified now.

When he walks in the black market with this outfit, everyone looks at him in awe.

"Old man, sell all this cold dew grass to me. I am not a stingy person. How about giving you eighty cents?"

A skinny and smart young man is squatting in front of a small stall.

"This"

An old man with a frosted face widened his eyes in surprise.

He was originally a herbalist nearby.

He disliked the low price charged by the medicine shop, so he reluctantly spent the entry fee to sell medicine on the black market.

Unexpectedly, big business came to the door just after opening.

Eighty coins!

It was enough for their family to eat for several days.

"This gentleman is generous. I will pack it for you right now."

"Okay."

The skinny man nodded with satisfaction.

There was a subtle cunning in his eyes.

The old man tied up a large bundle of herbs and handed it to the skinny man. The man was also very straightforward. He took out exactly eighty copper coins and left happily with the herbs.

Li Rui saw this scene.

He was slightly moved.

The herbs that the skinny man bought just now flashed with golden light.

It means that there is a spiritual herb hidden in these herbs!

The spiritual herb was bought for eighty coins.

A huge profit!

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