Chapter 87

Today's second shift, ask for a monthly ticket.

With Tang Jin's second worship, Wu Zhi took another big mouthful of blood, and Tieqing's face turned black.

"What shall we do? What shall we do?" Gang Bo had no idea. He held Wu Zhi and looked at Roubo nervously.

The witch clan is different from the Terran clan. In the Terran, Sanxian is their own signboard expert. Like the Tang Dynasty, Sanxian are all on Duxian mountain. They are the ancestors. The witch family is different. Half of the identity and status of the witch family comes from strength, and the other half comes from their own blood! In the witch family, the most noble is the royal blood of the witch. The blood concentration of the ancient ancestor witch in the body is the highest.

The Wu Emperor of this generation has only 13 descendants, and this Wu Zhi is the most valued of the 13 descendants. Gang Bo and Roubo can't imagine what kind of punishment they will receive when they return to the witch family if the witch dies under their own protection.

Rou Bo looked at Wu Zhi, who was already extremely weak, and explored his divine knowledge into Wu Zhi's body. His face was even more ugly: "the three souls and seven souls of the ninth prince are on the verge of collapse. Nailing the head and seven arrows, there are three worships every day. I'm afraid that Tang Jin's last worship will scatter the soul of the ninth prince."

The whole world knows that Tang Jin got the deception nail. Now his highness is made by this law. How can gang Bo and his wife not understand what's going on.

Gang Bo also knew about the magic power of the seven arrows on the head. Hearing that there was no chance for treatment in the Hui nationality, gang Bo suddenly beat his hand and said angrily: "I didn't expect that the boy was Tang Jin! I knew we should have killed him at that time! Alas! He used Lei Lingli at that time! We should have thought of it!"

"It's useless to say anything now." Rou Bo's face is heavy and can drip water. "Let's take the body of his Highness the ninth Prince back and explain the situation to Lord Wu, and wait for Lord Wu to make a decision."

"This... Corpse?" Gang Bo was stunned and looked at the witch in his arms.

At this time, Wu Zhi's body suddenly stiffened, and a mouthful of thick black blood spewed out, his face like gold paper. Gang Bo and his wife can clearly feel that Wu Zhi's three souls fly out of their bodies, but they can't do anything about it. It has been proved by generations in Douxian mainland that outsiders can't help those who have been given the magic power of nail head and seven arrows, even if their cultivation is no matter how high.

At this time, Tang Jin, who was far away in Liu's house, just finished her last worship, raised her head, looked at the snow-white villain on the altar and smiled coldly.

Clutching the villain on the stage, Tang Jin picked up the steel needle that had been ready to be on the side. Tang Jin suddenly stabbed the steel needle into the villain's head!

Pu gangbo's head was suddenly pierced with a blood hole, then his chest and abdomen.

Looking at the Wu Zhi who has completely lost his breath and can no longer die, gang Bo's face is cold and solidified into ice.

If we say that we have just brought back Wu Zhi who has lost his soul, the ancestors of the Wu clan may still be able to find a way to arrest Wu Zhi's soul. But at this time, the witch's * * has been broken like this. It's really dead and can't die anymore. There's nothing the immortal can do.

"Bullying people too much! Bullying people too much!" put down Wu Zhi's body, gang Bo suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Tang Jin doesn't know how to stay on the front line! He did so well! I'll kill him and take his body to the Hui to make atonement!"

After that, gang Bo got up and wanted to fly in the direction of the Liu family.

"Old gang!" Uncle Rou hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed uncle Gang's shoulder and said in a hurry: "what are you doing? Looking for Tang Jin? I think you want to die! Do you think you can kill Tang Jin when you go! I'm afraid you can't kill it, but you have to explain there yourself! Now your most correct way is to take the body of the ninth Prince and go back to the Wu family with me to apologize to the Wu Emperor! Please make a decision!"

After listening to Roubo's words, gang Bo looked complex and thought for a while. Finally, he sighed heavily, squatted down and lifted the body of Wu Zhi, followed Roubo to fly to the witch family.

... after performing the magic power of nail head and seven arrows, Tang Jin put away the soul inducing stone platform and soul core, sat on the bed and recovered her spiritual power.

Tang Jin also secretly wondered in her heart: logically speaking, this witch is also a prince of the witch family. She has the luck of the witch family and her cultivation is higher than herself. Even if it's because of serious injury, your luck is not as strong as yourself, isn't it so vulnerable? Three bows and you're scared? And I haven't been hurt at all. I just lost some spiritual power. Shouldn't this happen when the situation of the caster is much higher than that of the caster?

Tang Jin pondered for a while, but still didn't come up with a clue. Finally, Tang Jin didn't want to use her surname. She attributed all the reasons to the bad character of the Witch and concentrated on restoring her spiritual power.

Since she met Liu Xu, Tang Jin is in a good mood, and her accomplishments are also rising rapidly. Now Tang Jin has achieved level 6 of foundation building accomplishments, and it seems that she can break through level 7 today.

... half an hour later, Tang Jin opened her eyes and jumped out of bed.

After moving her shoulders, Tang Jin could not help laughing and building a foundation of seven levels!

When she opened the door, Tang Jin was about to go out, but she was startled by the scene outside the door.

Tang Jin looked stunned and pointed to the willow spruce people outside the door and asked, "you, what are you doing?"

Listening to that tone, I don't have the consciousness of being a servant at all.

Fortunately, Liu spruce didn't really regard Tang Jin as a servant. Liu spruce came forward, looked at Tang Jin, and Wen said with a smile: "Oh, my God... Tang... Er..."

"Just call me Tang Jin." Tang Jin frowned and said calmly.

"Oh, good." Liu spruce nodded quickly, and then said, "well, Tang Jin. In view of your heroic performance yesterday, it was decided at the family high-level meeting to appoint you as the chief manager of our Liu family, eh... What do you think?"

Liu spruce said it was an appointment, but there was a sense of caution in his words.

"Chief manager?" Tang Jin said softly, frowning. She didn't know what she was thinking.

The lowest level of the servants in the house is the servant. After the junior middle school and senior three, they are the managers of the internal and external governments. Above the managers of the internal and external governments, they are the big managers.

The chief manager is in charge of all the chores in the house. Servants have great power. Usually, people inside and outside the house should salute respectfully.

Seeing Tang Jin's hesitation, Liu spruce then said, "look, if you become the chief manager and have more opportunities to get close to Xu'er."

"Good!" hearing the speech, Tang Jin slapped her hands with a smile on her face and agreed to come down.

Seeing that Tang Jin agreed to come down, Liu spruce waved and Liu Xun he, who had been following him, walked to Tang Jin and carefully handed over the clothes prepared for Tang Jin.

The clothes of the chief manager of Liu's mansion are purple brocade clothes with excellent satin material, which is very different from the coarse cloth of the previous senior servants' clothes.

Tang Jin took the clothes and glanced at Liu spruce lightly: "what else?"

"No, no," Liu spruce said quickly when he saw Tang Jin's impatience. "The listening snow pavilion next to the floating Xu pavilion has been cleaned up for you. You'll go by yourself later. We'll go first."

Tang Jin nodded and said that she knew it. Looking at Liu spruce walking out of the hospital, Tang Jin chuckled: it seems that Liu spruce still wants to set me up with Liu Xu, but it's good for me.

Go back to the house and pack up your things. Tang Jin walks to the tingxuexuan.

Tingxuexuan is also a small courtyard, which is located next to the floating catkins Pavilion of LiuXu. When Tang Jin arrived, several soldiers had been waiting in tingxuexuan.

"Commander (Lord)." several soldiers greeted Tang Jin.

"Well." Tang Jin nodded and said, "Why are you here?"

Breaking the army took a step forward and replied, "several of us received the news of Liu spruce. When we learned that the Lord moved to the tingxue Pavilion, we followed him. We can live with the Lord at any time and protect the Lord at any time."

There are many empty rooms around the yard, not to mention the two-story main building in the middle. It is enough to live in a few soldiers.

Tang Jin didn't stop, nodded and agreed: "then you can choose a room by yourself."

"Yes!"

Seeing that the broken army began to choose his own room, Tang Jin cast her eyes on the floating catkins pavilion next to the catkins.

Haven't seen you for a day? What is she doing now?

"Chief manager?" when Tang Jin missed catkins, a slightly flattering voice came from the gate of the hospital.

Tang Jin turned her eyes to the gate of the hospital. At the entrance, she was a huge fat man like a ball.

"Are you?" Tang Jin asked with a little doubt.

Seeing the people, the soldiers also came out of their houses and looked at the fat man who had only level 8 of congenital period and wore the clothes of senior servants of Liu family.

"Hey, hey," seeing that everyone looked at him, the fat man squeezed out a kind smile on his fat face: "Oh, manager Tang, don't you know me? You are so forgetful. You forget, I joined you in the Liu mansion? My name is Zhang Wangfu. Just call me Wangfu."

After listening to Zhang Wangfu's words, Tang Jin was a little impressed. It seemed that on the day he first came to Liu mansion, among the many senior servants, there was indeed a fat man with a huge body, but it had nothing to do with Tang Jin, so Tang Jin didn't pay attention at that time. Now Zhang Wangfu mentioned it and remembered it.

"Oh, I think of you. What can I do for you?" Tang Jin still wondered. What happened to the Liu mansion you entered with me one day?

After Tang Jin said that he was impressed by him, Zhang Wangfu's smiling face became more cordial: "look, manager Tang came in the same day. Now he is the chief manager. I am still a senior servant. Alas, people have different lives. Look, manager Tang, you are such a big courtyard. How can you do without someone to serve you? Do you want me to serve you? Don't you think I'm fat..."

"No! I'm enough!" this time it was not Tang Jin who spoke, but Cheng Yin who had been watching.

What's wrong? Serve the Lord? What am I doing! Cheng Yin looks at Zhang Wangfu with hostility.

Zhang Wangfu glanced at Cheng Yin with his small eyes, and the smile on his face was still kind: "Hey, brother, don't be so eager to refuse. You see, the chief manager has such a high position, how much people he serves? I......"

"OK." Tang Jin frowned and looked at Zhang Wangfu, who was about to talk, and said, "why do you want to follow me?"

"The chief manager looks like a dragon and Phoenix among people. I'm charming. I'm convinced by the chief manager's domineering spirit, so..."

"Tell the truth!"

"A good future..."

As soon as Tang Jin drank it, Zhang Wangfu told the truth.

Looking at Zhang Wangfu's shriveled appearance, Tang Jin smiled: "well, then you can choose a house and live in it. However, under my hand, there are rules in me. Do you understand?"

"Understand, understand." listen to Tang Jin and let himself stay. Zhang Wangfu smiles again and agrees.

In this way, there was another person in Tang Jin's tingxuexuan, a fat man, Zhang Wangfu.

(to be continued)