The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

The idea was good, but after investigation, Shuiyue discovered that this little bully was just like him at the beginning, always reclusive and would never go out unless necessary.

Because of this, there are only a handful of people who have interacted with Little Overlord, so that Shuiyue has never had the opportunity to meet him and find a place to have a good chat.

But it wasn't that there was no chance at all, because Shuiyue was proficient in calculations and quickly thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

I vaguely remember that the staff who arranged the battle bought a house in the first phase of the "Blood Sea" he developed, and it was divided into 24 phases, and he had to turn in fifteen cups of Huangquan Road every month.

Although Fifteen Cups of Huangquan Road is affordable for a "civil servant", if the early decoration, investment, and normal living expenses for food and clothing are taken into account, plus the various expenses of his girlfriend, then this Fifteen cups of nectar can turn into a fatal nectar.

The next day, in the office of the sales manager of the first phase of "Blood Sea", Shui Yue crossed her legs and sat on the boss's chair in the manager's office. She closed her eyes quietly and tapped the armrest rhythmically with her index finger, as if she was waiting for something.

The man standing on his side, bending his knees with a smile on his face and dripping with cold sweat, is the owner of this office, the sales manager of the first phase of Bloody Feud.

Perhaps he was impatient after waiting for a long time. Shuiyue frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Dezi, how long will it take for him to arrive?"

His scalp was numb when he was asked, and the sales manager hurried over: "Go back to...I have already urged my boss. He said that there is something going on at the Killing Hell Field, so I have to arrive later."

"Really?"

This voice was not angry but frightened the manager so much that he buried his head lower and his voice trembled.

"Yes...yes...that's it."

"So, my time can be wasted as I please, right?"

"No, no, no, boss, please wait a moment, I will destroy him right away. Within 10 minutes, I will definitely bring him to see you within 10 minutes."

"Well, let's go."

After saying that, the manager did not dare to delay any more and left the office at a trot.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the office door, and the person Shui Yue wanted to see arrived as scheduled.

"Old...boss?"

Looking at Shuiyue, whose eyes were still closed, the manager shouted twice tentatively.

After hearing this, the former opened his eyes lazily.

"Xiao Dezi, what's going on?"

"Go back to the boss, we've brought you."

"Okay, you go down, Mr. Dehua and I will talk alone."

Finally completing the task, the relieved manager Xiao Dezi quickly turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

Glancing at the confused "civil servant" Dehua who was standing in front of him, Shuiyue looked up and down, and then said, "Are you the head of the household in Unit 23, Phase [-], No. [-]?"

"Yes."

"I heard that you work at the Killing Hell Field?"

"Yes, what do you want to see me for?"

"Oh, that's it. As for me, I want to ask you to do me a favor and help me arrange my next opponent."

Hearing this, this civil servant in the killing city turned around.

He was smiling just now, but the next second he was furious. Not only that, but he shouted righteously at Shuiyue: "Humph! That's unreasonable! I think I, De Hua, am also a civil servant in a killing city. You are carrying the glory of the entire Slaughter City on your shoulders, and you dare to let me operate behind the scenes to arrange for you to fight against your opponents. Do you know that this is a death penalty that violates the rules of the Slaughter Hell Field and the will of the Slaughter King!"

"Oh? So from what you're saying, you're not willing to do this favor for me?"

Shuiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Dehua with amusement.

"Hmph! Help? How dare you say that? Let me tell you, even if I, Dehua, starve to death and jump from here, I will not violate my original intention of being a civil servant in the Killing City and help you arrange any battles! "

"Oh? Really? I'm sorry, but I have to exercise the rights that our bloody feud company deserves."

After saying that, Shuiyue picked up the account book from the desk, opened it and read aloud softly.

"Dehua, 32 years old, born in the Year of the Dog, unmarried, has his girlfriend Qinzi... He started to use his identity to delay the payment of installments two months ago. So far, he has accumulated 100 cups of Huang Quan Lu with interest. We are here to help you. You are a worker at the Hell Field. With such a stable income, I will make an exception and give you two months of opportunity. However, not only did you fail to pay this month, but you even worsened and started to default on payment for no reason. We need to calculate this account carefully. ah……"

"This……"

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass your girlfriend. I just want her to help you pay off your debt. Sometimes, a girl's body is very valuable. You know, I like to be reasonable. I don't like it. If you don’t want to use violence...it doesn’t matter, right?”

Dehua, who looked proud just now, changed his face, which was very exciting.

"Of course, as for the house, we are going to take it back, and you will definitely not be able to live in it. Once your breach of trust announcement is posted, I'm afraid that you, the king of killing, will look bad on your face, and you may even lose your job because of it. Yeah, hehehe..."

After saying that, Shuiyue stopped talking.

All the stakes have been clearly explained. All he has to do now is to wait quietly for the other party's reply.

Ten minutes later, such a scene appeared at the door of the sales manager's office.

As a civil servant, Dehua opened the door to the room and smiled playfully into the room.

"Hehehe, Mr. Shui, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter for you clearly. Just wait for my good news tomorrow."

After saying that, Dehua turned and left.

Reenacting the famous scene of Zhenxiang Law, Tianmeng Bingsi, who was in the sea of ​​​​Shuiyue Spirit, finally couldn't help but complain.

"He's so spineless! I thought he was some kind of character. He was so righteous in what he said at first, but his feelings were just free gifts!"

"What do you know? This is called a penny beating a hero. In life, it is inevitable that you will break your own principles for some reason or another. It's okay~~~ It's not shameful."

"Isn't it embarrassing? If I were him, I would just sleep to death. Why would I embarrass anyone when I come out and show off to others?"

"Eh? Brother Meng, don't tell me, you almost fell asleep."

"What am I..."

The next day, Shuiyue came to the killing hell field as agreed in advance, and the civil servant did not disappoint him. He actually arranged a battle for him, and the opponent in this battle was the one who had been in the limelight recently. The little bully in his prime - Xue Xiji.