Datang: The Craziest Scholar System

Zheng Chuan sneered, "Not to mention that kid made a lot of money by pouring donkeys, and cheated us of 50 yuan. What kind of poor are you? Let them do it!"

"Yes, I'm going to contact the Red Clothes Society."

"The things may not be small, let them send a few more people." Zheng Chuan said.

"Yes, yes, but the price is expensive." Zheng Nan said.

"Don't care about money."

Zheng Chuan narrowed his eyes, "If you make a boring donkey, you can earn back any amount of money."

"Yes!"

Zheng Nan took orders and left in a hurry.

On the side, Zheng Li's expression changed drastically, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Did you hear it all?"

Zheng Chuan glanced at him, "If it leaks out, you know the consequences."

Zheng Li knelt down with a plop, and said sincerely: "Patriarch, don't worry, I will never reveal a word!"

He naturally knew the consequences of leaking the matter, not only would he die, but his family would also be implicated.

After a long time, Zheng Chuan said with a smile: "Get up, since I decided to reuse it, I will naturally not doubt you. After this boredom is done, you will be promoted to the manager."

Zheng Li was ecstatic, "Thank you Patriarch!"

After hesitating for a while, Zheng Li asked again: "Patriarch, is it really the Red Clothes Society?"

"Yes."

Zheng Chuan nodded.

Last time nearly a hundred people were wiped out in Zhangjiacun, which dealt him a big blow.

He deeply knew that ordinary people could not pose a threat to Zhangjiacun, so he decided to hire killers from the Jianghu.

Hearing this, Zheng Li admired the Patriarch even more.

The Patriarch is indeed the Patriarch, even the Red Clothes Club can be contacted.

Of course, he had heard about the Red Clothes Club.

And it can be said that this organization is known to everyone in the Jianghu.

The Red Clothes Society is very mysterious, and they act decisively and ruthlessly. It is said that there is no task that they cannot complete.

More importantly, the members of the Red Clothes Society are all women, so they got their name because they always wear red clothes.

They are elusive, and they are very principled in doing things. They don't kill innocent people. They like to do things like robbing the rich and helping the poor. They didn't expect to be found by the head of the family.

midnight.

Zhangjia Village.

Above a certain private house, two slender figures flashed past.

They kept shuttling between the eaves without even making a sound, which shows their superb lightness kung fu.

But after they went around several times, they finally returned to the original point.

The two women were all wearing dark red tights, showing their exquisite figures to the fullest.

The two have their own characteristics, one of them is weak and boneless, with a light veil on his face, which makes people feel sorry for him when they see it.

The other person is plump and well-developed, with a blue mask on his face, a red bow behind his back, and long hair fluttering in the wind, giving people a heroic feeling.

The two stood on the roof of a room, looked at each other, and remained silent.

Finally, the delicate girl with a light veil parted her vermilion lips: "Oh, my sisters are going too far, you let people come out to carry out missions even though you know I can't tell the direction."

The heroic woman was silent.

Seeing this, the weak woman continued: "It is said to be in the south of the village, but which side is south?"

The heroic woman remained silent.

Liu Mei, a weak woman, frowned slightly, and said a little unhappy: "Sister Qingyue, do you know how to go?"

The heroic woman named Qingyue said, "Don't ask me about such a simple matter."

The weak woman was silent for a moment, and no expression could be seen on her face covered by the veil.

After a while, she suddenly said curiously: "Sister Qingyue, you are also a road idiot, right?"

"I just don't like finding the way, it's too much trouble."

Qingyue said lightly.

"Hee hee, it seems that I discovered something extraordinary. It turns out that sister Qingyue is also a road idiot. Why didn't I hear other sisters say..."

The weak woman was covering her mouth and chuckling, but her voice stopped abruptly.

Because she saw that Qingyue slowly put her jade hand on the red bow behind her, with the aura of doing it if she disagreed with her.

Qingyue's voice was pleasant, and she said with a half-smile, "Seventh Sister, what did you just say?"

"Sister Qingyue, I won't say anything, I don't know anything."

Like a frightened little rabbit, the weak woman hurriedly waved her hands.

My own elder sister Qingyue has a personality similar to her heroic appearance, she is more straightforward...

She suddenly understood why the other sisters never mentioned this matter.

"Oh, sister, you just forgive me."

The weak woman said coquettishly.

"Don't do this with me, I'm different from your eldest sister and second sister."

"That... Sister Qingyue, I'll go find someone and ask for directions."

Seeing that Qingyue's expression was still a bit unfriendly, the weak woman quickly found a house that was still lit, and walked briskly.

Facing her taciturn elder sister, she was still a little scared.

At this moment, Su Yun is studying "Tiangong Kaiwu" in the courtyard.

Under the light of the night and the candlelight in the house, his figure was elongated.

The moonlight was like water, and an exquisite figure slowly landed on the wall, it was the weak woman.

The weak woman looked at Su Yun curiously, blinking her beautiful eyes.

She was a little curious, why did this person study under the moon?

Su Yun naturally noticed the woman, but he didn't care and continued to study.

The woman was the first to break the silence, her voice was like a silver bell: "Hello, uncle!"

Su Yun's hand paused imperceptibly, and he almost couldn't keep it.

Seeing that Su Yun ignored her, the woman said again: "Uncle, aren't you cold?"

Su Yun took a deep breath, slowly closed the scroll, and turned around bit by bit.

Under the moonlight, Su Yun was dressed in white clothes better than snow, with an extraordinary temperament.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

The weak woman subconsciously covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes sparkled, what a beautiful little man.

The woman's face under the veil couldn't help but blush.

Mr. Xiaolang?
"oops!"

The woman suddenly realized something, and said with a light smile, "So it's not Uncle, but Mr. Xiao Lang."

Su Yun glanced at her expressionlessly, opened the book again expressionlessly, and read the book expressionlessly.

He turned around, just to prove that he wasn't an uncle.

"Little scholar, what book are you reading?" the woman continued to ask.

Su Yun ignored him.

"Little scholar, how old are you this year?"

Su Yun still ignored him.

"Little scholar, I think you are only sixteen or seventeen, so my sister is older than you."

Facing Su Yun's indifference, the woman was not angry and said with a smile.

Su Yun raised his eyebrows.

This woman... is so noisy.

Can it make people read well?
"Little scholar, raise your head and show your sister another look."

For some reason, seeing Su Yun who was so plain and indifferent, the woman couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

She didn't even realize that she used to ignore men at all, but now she is very enthusiastic.

Even the more Su Yun ignored her, the stronger her curiosity became.

She always felt that this young man was dazzling and extraordinary.

It was as if there was a magical force that attracted her deeply.

She couldn't help but continued to smile coquettishly: "Little scholar, quickly call me sister."