Trafford’s Trading Club

Taiyinzi quickly got up from the ground at this time. The old ghost's face was extremely pale, but he understood the meaning of preconception, and he quickly complained in front of the club owner: "Master, my subordinates are working hard to find targets outside, but they don't want this dragon... this woman to cause trouble and chase me after the old man. When you get here, you threaten to destroy me, the old Taoist!"

Listening to Taiyinzi Qiqing's words, Luo Qiu had to take a good look at the short-haired woman in front of him.

If someone intends to disrupt the club's transaction process, it is tantamount to violating the most fundamental thing of the club. This is even more serious than someone having direct ill will towards the club's owner.

To put it simply, hurting a country’s leader is similar to touching the foundation of a country.

However, the black flame that can extinguish Yu Ye, the background of the short-haired woman in front of me is probably not very simple, right?

However, Taiyinzi is cunning by nature, and Luo Qiu is not going to just listen to his words. The club is a place for business, and this seemingly invisible short-haired woman may not become a big benefactor.

"This is a newcomer to our store." Luo Qiu said first: "There are many rules that he doesn't understand. If he collides with the lady, I will teach him a lesson. But this is also in front of our store after all. I hope this lady can calm down. .”

Long Xiruo first glanced at Luo Qiu, then at You Ye, and finally looked up at the club's facade, and suddenly said: "Where did I say things that are neither human nor ghosts come from? It turns out that they are produced in this place." Puppet...I heard this demon call you master, are you the boss here?"

Luo Qiu nodded calmly.

Long Xiruo frowned and said, "I remember the boss of this place is not like you."

Luo Qiu has always believed in Youye's memory. The maid's ability is that if something happens, she will respond immediately. At this time, Youye didn't have any impression of this short-haired woman... I'm afraid she was a guest earlier than Youye was born, like Qin Chuyu.

"Miss turns out to be a customer of our store." Luo Qiu said seriously.

Long Xiruo said: "I don't know what happened to you, you actually changed your boss. But I heard that you were beaten by a group of lunatics in the West a hundred years ago, and then disappeared... I thought you were uprooted. It started, but I didn’t expect it to come back again and change people.”

That period of history should be what You Ye once mentioned, the letting go of those guys who stand under the banner of justice.

Luo Qiu was about to speak.

Long Xiruo spoke again and said: "Since this demon is a puppet of your place, I would like to ask you to restrain it properly. Since you open the door to do business, and what you are doing is a voluntary transaction, then these puppets had better behave themselves. Some. If you behave yourself, I won't care about the life and death of those guys who are driven by desire. That's all!"

After saying this, Long Xiruo took a step back, and then returned directly to the commercial street, among the crowd.

Luo Qiu didn't say a word, but opened the door and returned to the club.

…

The attentive maid now brought a glass of ice water.

Luo Qiu shook his head and pushed it aside. Then he looked at Taiyinzi who had been silent all the time. He waved his hand and pointed to the chair in front of him, "Sit."

Taiyinzi shook his body and sat down in front of Luo Qiu, but the old Taoist priest only dared to sit one-third of the edge of the chair, and he was very upright.

"Tell it from beginning to end."

Taiyinzi had to say it all over again, and finally said: "Master, I have already announced my home, but that woman still dares to chase her all the way and step on our door. This is simply too much!"

Luo Qiu then took a sip of ice water and said calmly: "You know who that woman was just now, right?"

"This..." Taiyinzi's eyes wandered for a moment, and he felt a cold feeling on his back, as if he was having a headache... That was the look from the girl in the club next to him!

Taiyinzi shivered instinctively and said quickly: "The woman's name is Long Xiruo. The old Taoist only asked her name but did not know her. There are many legends about her. Some people say that she is the king who stands on top of all monsters, and some say that she is the king who stands on top of all monsters. People speculate that she may be the oldest and purest true dragon descendant."

Luo Qiu said expressionlessly: "Is that all?"

Taiyinzi hesitated for a moment, "There was a rule in the old Taoist era that demons and monks do not interfere with wells. If the demon has not made any mistakes, no monk is allowed to attack the demon without authorization under the slogan of eliminating demons. This rule It is said that the rules were established by Long Xiruo. When I was expelled...when I went down the mountain and walked around the rivers and lakes, I did not encounter any situation where people of my generation killed monsters indiscriminately."

Luo Qiu suddenly said: "She calls herself the guardian of monsters?"

Taiyinzi shook his head and said: "I don't know, but in contrast to the rule just now, there is also a rule for monsters. If monsters do not live a good life and cause trouble to the world at will, they will be punished. Rumor has it that she also made this... Therefore, the veteran doesn’t know what her position is.”

Why does it sound like a guardian of order?

"Um……"

Luo Qiu nodded, then stood up, looked at Taiyinzi and said: "You are injured, you will recover faster if you stay here."

He turned to look at You Ye and said, "I'm going to go down to the first floor and take a look. I won't go out today."

…

Taiyinzi tried his best to look as natural as possible...it's so natural. This five-hundred-year-old ghost always felt that the current maid was much more difficult to deal with than the owner of his club.

At this moment, Youye walked out from the counter, holding a cup filled with strange purple liquid in his hand, and placed it in front of Taiyinzi, "Drink, this will make your recovery faster."

A strong desire drove Taiyinzi to subconsciously pick up the cup, smell the smell of the strange purple liquid, and suddenly felt waves of refreshment and comfort.

He poured all the contents of the cup into his mouth almost in a pouring manner, as if his whole body was bathed in sweet rain.

Unexpectedly, You Ye suddenly said: "All your performance last time has been used to improve your ability, and the performance is zero. Just use twenty years of service time to exchange for this cup of requiem tea. I will tell the master later of."

Taiyinzi was stunned and his hands froze, but he did not swallow the last mouthful of the so-called requiem tea into his stomach, leaving it in his mouth, waiting for it to grow moldy.

What a black-hearted bitch! !

"Besides." You Ye suddenly said softly: "As a newcomer, your first performance is actually good. Although it is a bit uneven, as long as you work hard, you will become stronger one day. As long as Qin Chuyu stays here It won’t be too long, just work hard..."

As if his thoughts were completely seen through, Taiyinzi suddenly felt chills all over his body, silently listening to the instructions from the maid.

"...So just work hard." You Ye said calmly: "Don't think about unnecessary things. For example, secretly instigating conflicts between the master and troublesome people, thinking that someone will really destroy this place and take advantage of it. , the idea of ​​gaining freedom is completely unacceptable.”

"Miss You, You Ye is joking, how dare you, Pindao!" Taiyinzi said with a serious face: "I am loyal to my master, Pindao, and the sun and the moon can teach me!"

"That's best." The maid showed a faint smile and whispered in Taiyinzi's ear: "Remember what you said."

…

An oil-water lamp was lit, and on the first floor of the club, there was an unusually old wooden desk.

Luo Qiu felt that it was actually quite nice to stay in this place occasionally.

When You Ye came down with tea, Luo Qiu was closing his eyes to rest.

After hearing the footsteps, Luo Qiu whispered: "The beating of Taiyinzi is finished."

The maid walked up to Luo Qiu and said softly: "He will become honest next time. Master, please rest assured."

Luo Qiu opened his eyes, "Isn't it aggrieved that you have to do bad things every time?"

You Ye smiled and said: "If the Black Soul Messenger doesn't like me and becomes more loyal and wants to please his master, then that is what You Ye would like to see."

After Luo Qiu was silent for a while, he suddenly said: "I didn't find any records of Long Xiruo's transactions. But from what she said, it seems that she had been here before you. But thinking about it, what she said Being able to be regarded as a golden rule by monsters and monks... probably, there is nothing that cannot be obtained."

You Ye said softly: "It is this kind of power that seems to be invincible. Once desire arises, I am afraid it will become an extremely precious financial sponsor."

Luo Qiu was noncommittal and suddenly asked: "Long Xiruo, is it really that powerful?"

Youye said calmly: "Youye can kill him regardless of the loss."

Luo Qiu was silent for a while: "To what extent?"

"Probably, there will never be another chance to serve the master." You Ye smiled and said, "But the master does not need to worry. If Long Xiruo really has any ill intentions, he can just wake up the black soul envoys who are on vacation. "

She grabbed Luo Qiu's palm with both hands and said softly: "Youye, you don't want to lose the opportunity to serve your master."

…

…

The burning feeling was still strong even after extinguishing the black flames on his palms.

This is the processing area of ​​a chain store owned by a white-haired old man who sells fried chicken. The frowning Long Xiruo is inserting his palm into the ice machine.

A huge box of ice cubes was melting rapidly.

"Are you kidding yourself? A hundred years ago, those old, weak, sick and disabled people in the West could really cripple people?" Long Xiruo murmured to himself, then frowned and waved his palms: "It hurts... …”

It wasn't until the ice cubes in the ice machine melted completely that Long Xiruo reluctantly took out his hand. Looking at his red palms, he began to worry about how much hand cream he needed to apply to recover.

She shook her head and sighed. The good mood of the day suddenly disappeared, and she returned to her pet center with an unhappy look on her face.

Unexpectedly, just as she opened the door, the little butterfly demon Luo Pianying who had been picked up by her rushed over and said pitifully: "Sister Long, you are finally back... Your friend, Miss Su Zijun, is so difficult to get along with! "(To be continued.)