All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

Subei looked strangely at the excited disciple who was about to jump up.

WTF?

I just came to inquire about news, why did I say let me redeem it?

Seeing the puzzled expression on Subei's face, the female disciple of the Xingyue Sect had a stunned look on her face.

It seemed that he was too impatient and had not had time to explain, so he hurriedly said:

"This senior! It's like this."

"Just a few days ago, I held the three-yearly oiran competition in the Red Pavilion. Well, you know, after selecting the oiran and ranking, you can...!"

"As a disciple of your sword sect, as a guest of my red pavilion, naturally you can do that."

"But...they didn't bring enough money in the future!"

"My Hongge just detained them out of humanitarian concern. Well, now I should give people a bath in the bathroom to pay off the debt?"

"So... Senior, don't you know? I thought you knew about this, and came to the Red Pavilion to redeem people..."

Subei looked at the woman in front of him with a black line on her face, and she was so excited that she wanted to lift her face to the sky.

Forcibly resisted the urge to slap him.

I want to spit out the quintessence of the country.

——I thought how dangerous and insane predicament these gangsters fell into.

Ok.

Quite frustrating indeed.

Are they all low-level humans with underdeveloped brains?

How can there not be enough money for visiting kilns these days?This is too embarrassing for Jianzong!

Besides, won't you run without money?

Going out on your own is to make money, but now it's better, I haven't made any gross money, but I still have to get in a bunch?

Wen Renping, shouldn't it be intentional?

The more Su Bei thought about it, the more wrong he was, his breathing was very short, and then he looked at the proud face of the woman in front of him, and said coldly:

"How much worse?"

The female disciple was taken aback by the sudden coldness released by Subei.

Only then did he realize that he seemed a little too presumptuous.

Then he opened his mouth somewhat resentfully:

"That senior...you wait a moment."

"I'm going to report to the top."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly walked upstairs with his butt twisted.

Subei sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and he had already stabbed the smiling 'big' woman hundreds of times in his mind!

—Well, stab with a sword.

After a while, a woman in white walked in with the Xingyue Sect disciple who looked indebted.

Behind him were the disciples of the Sword Sect who were downcast, bowing their heads and covering their faces, daring not to see anyone.

The eyes of the woman in white saw that Subei was stunned for a moment, then she blinked and said:

"Your Excellency, but Elder Su of Jianzong?"

Subei was annoying, raised his head, looked down at the woman in white with his nostrils up, and did not answer.

Then he just walked to the group of blushing faces, consciously unable to face the disciples of Jianzong's elders and elders, just lift it up!

After thinking about it, it's another kick!

"what!"

"Help!"

"I was wrong!"

“So cool~”

"??"

The woman in white looked at the disciple of Jianzong who was kicked around by Subei with a look of astonishment.

He swallowed, and then he shrank his head when he saw Subei's eyes that wanted to kill.

This North Jiangsu is a little difficult to get along with...

Subei felt that he was tired, he let out a long breath, sat on the chair, and patted his shoulder,

Xiao Ruoqing learned to be smart this time, and walked forward obediently and sensible, kneading gently.

Subei coughed heavily, and looked at the woman in white and nodded at the table beside him.

The woman in white was a little confused, and subconsciously, she stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Subei.

Subei took a big sip, took a breath, and then looked at the most ruthless Sword Sect disciple who was kicked by him, with a look of grievance.

"You! Yes! It's you, tell me, what's going on?"

"Women's belly goes up in cultivating immortals? Learn from me, be fair and upright!"

"Besides, what's the matter? Don't bring money? Don't ask the price before doing things? A bunch of people share one brain?"

"..."

Mo Youqian swallowed his saliva, looked at Subei, who pointed at him, with a dark face, and said daringly:

"Five elders! Our Sword Sect disciples have been tricked!"

"Injustice! How could we not ask the price and bring the money..."

Mo Youqian raised his head and looked at the woman in white with a look of resentment, and then said very aggrieved:

"Five elders! You have to decide for your disciples!"

"Their red pavilion is intentional!"

"It was clearly agreed before, 1000 taels of gold!"

"..."

1000 taels of gold?

Subei frowned.

It's not too expensive, is it?

One spirit stone can be exchanged for [-] taels of gold, which is just one hundred spirit stones.

With a mere hundred spirit stones, the disciples of the Sword Sect still can't get them out?

It takes ten spirit stones to inquire about the news by yourself...

Looking at Subei's puzzled look, Mo Youqian felt even more aggrieved, with tears around his eyes, he said:

"She! They lie! Elder!"

"We also thought the price was fair before."

"I never thought they would deceive us!"

"It's not 1000 taels a night at all!"

"..."

Mo Youqian blushed, only to feel that his neck was thick, and roared:

"..."

Subei almost spit out the bowl of tea that was brought to his mouth, forcibly held back, and then let out a long sigh.

Looking at Mo Youqian's aggrieved eyes, his eyes were vaguely soft.

Then he snorted coldly, looked at the woman in white and said:

"Is that the case? How much do you owe in total?"

The woman in white angrily took out a long contract from her pocket, which was signed by the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Then he said from the beginning:

"Mo has money, a total of 171000 taels of gold."

"Hao Shuai, a total of 667000 taels of gold."

"Zhen Jianting, um, a total of 3000 taels of gold."

"..."

Before he could finish speaking, a strong man blushed, stood up suddenly and shouted:

"You...you fart!"

Subei looked at the contract with despair.

Now that the contract has been signed, it must not be possible to default...

How to pay this?

Thinking of Wen Renping's face, Subei clenched his teeth.

The brain started to run rapidly, and then he raised his head suddenly, raised his hand, and interrupted the woman in white who was reading the contract, and said:

"Who is the master of your red pavilion? Who is the biggest in the red pavilion now?"

"..."

The woman in white was stunned and blinked, feeling a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, a faint word suddenly stirred up a fragrance, with a hint of charm, and came from Subei De's ear:

"Little guy, this deity is the master of this red pavilion."