Getting stronger starts with owning the system

"This little uncle, I'm Huo Xuanlang from Nansongtang, I don't know what to send."

Huo Xuanlang reported his identity honestly.

"I know, hee hee, but from this moment, you are no longer a member of my Xishan Sword Sect."

The little girl hooked her feet to the branch, head down, hanging upside down, her arms folded, and the broad Taoist robe fell down. She swayed back and forth like this, like swinging on a swing.

Huo Xuanlang's face was brushed pale, his figure was a little shaky, and he wondered: "Little Master, what do you mean?"

"Huo Xuanlang, Huo Xuanlang, do you really think you have been doing things under the name of Xishan Jianzong these years, the teachers on the mountain don't know?" The little girl opened her pink lips lightly, shaking with her. Slowly said: "You are a purchaser in Yong'an Town, responsible for purchasing resources in Yong'an Town for Shanmen. You did a good job, but at the same time, you also rely on my identity as Xishan Jianxiu and your cousin. In a hurry, I did a lot of things that humiliated my sect’s reputation. Originally, the teachers saw you as a manufacturable, and there was no investigation. I hope you can wake up in time. Unexpectedly, you will get stronger."

The child and girl are like pouring beans from a bamboo tube. They began to count Huo Xuanlang’s crimes. In addition to the corruption of his own pockets, there were also forced buying and selling of land, colluding with the government to intimidate the civilians, and threatening to suppress competitors in Jinxiu Lou, even because The wicked deeds of private grievances, tyranny and murder in childhood.

Hearing the little girl's remarks, Huo Xuanlang suddenly sweated like rain. He knelt down on his knees and grabbed the ground with his head. He kept shouting: "The disciple knows it is wrong, the disciple knows it is wrong! Huo Xuanlang is willing to follow the child. Uncle Master went back to the mountain to receive the punishment! Please also ask Master to show favor!"

The little girl smiled suddenly, like an oriole crowing, "Look at your unlucky appearance now. I'm afraid it was not because of personal grievances that you had a fight with someone again. Seeing you look like you still defeated? It really insults my sword repair!"

She just ridiculed, not really concerned about how Huo Xuanlang got so embarrassed, so she said: "Going back to the teacher's door to lead the crime? No need, didn't I say at the beginning, you are no longer my Xishan Sword Sect Disciple."

Huo Xuanlang stopped the motion of kowtow and raised his head, his eyes dull and lackluster.

Xin said: "Those things I committed, according to the rules of the door is also a dead end, although being denamed somehow saved my life."

He sadly said something remorseful to himself to express his reluctance to the teacher, and the little girl suddenly said:

"Come on, make a choice, left or right."

"What, left and right?"

The little girl didn't answer, she was still hanging upside down on the tree, her slender body swaying back and forth, but the blue sword was quietly suspended on one side, and the blade flashed with a frightening glow, pointing straight at Huo Xuanlang.

He suddenly understood that he had committed such a big mistake, but he would be fine if he was expelled from the mountain gate, and he wanted to leave an arm.

Huo Xuanlang gritted his teeth, pursed his dry lips, closed his eyes, and made a difficult choice: "Left hand, please do it!"

"Heh--!" A chuckle.

Zheng!

The azure blue sword trembling unceasingly, turned into a flash of lightning and swept away.

In an instant, he flew in front of Huo Xuanlang.

However, the next moment, accompanied by a stern roar, blood mist sprayed all over the sky, the sword did not cut off Huo Xuanlang's left arm, but from left to right, chopped him into bloody halves!

The bones and muscles separated, the hot internal organs and large intestine rolled down, and dazzling blood dripped all over the floor.

Huo Xuanlang's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at his split body, each falling weakly toward the left and right.

"It's really whimsical, thinking I was asking about the left arm and the right arm?"

The little girl fell from the branch, tumbling cleanly, and stood firmly on the ground.

After the azure sword completed its mission, it immediately returned to its sheath on its own. The light of the sword that radiated like autumn water condensed, and the forest dimmed again.

"Sister Yu, I have completed one of the three missions for the descent this time, and it's time to go to Yong'an Town to complete the others."

The same gentle and soft voice sounded, and from behind the little girl walked out a beautiful young girl, holding a white oil-paper umbrella, blue snail eyebrows, graceful clothes, like a lotus in the water, which perfectly fits the hearts of the people in the mountains for the dust. Fairy's imagination.

"Yeah." The little girl named Yu Shengsheng nodded and walked straight forward, regardless of whether the feet were full of blood.

The girl followed closely, and three other men in similar costumes fell from the high tree canopy.

The five people from Xishan Jianzong set off towards Yong'an Town together.

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"I announce that the first meeting of Qingyuan Inn is officially held!"

In the lobby, Yun Fan called everyone in the inn to sit around a long table and said it was a meeting.

Needless to say, Li Weirou had to respond to the shopkeeper's request. She moved the stool early and sat aside well.

Mu Cangxun had never seen what happened in the meeting, and was very curious about Yun Fan's next move.

Xiao Huang Ji is also a guy who likes to join in the fun. Seeing everyone gathered in the lobby, he also slipped in with short fat wings and jumped onto the conference table, barely serving as a seat.

Although the number of people is not large, at best, there are three people plus a little Huang Ji who likes to jump, but everyone gathered together, under the cover of candlelight, the atmosphere and sense of form are still very sufficient.

According to Yun Fan’s request, Li Weirou, holding a writing brush, must act as a recorder, jot down the entire process of the meeting and the content of the discussion. When the inn completely breaks through the reputation, it will definitely be left in the history of the catering industry in the Yanming Empire The rich and colorful strokes may leave a detailed and credible material for future generations, so that they can study and study this path of entrepreneurship.

Yun Fan talked about the meaning and importance of a lot of meeting recorders. Li Weirou didn't understand a word, but it was right to help Afan record the contents of the meeting.

"First of all, I will enter the first process of the meeting. Please ask the shopkeeper to say a commemorative opening remark. It is very short and rest assured."

Yun Fan swallowed a cup of tea, moisturized his throat, and immediately took out a thick wad of paper filled with ink, and began to chatter with great momentum.

From the time when he was swaddled, his parents worked hard to raise him, to run the inn with his parents, and then to the death of his parents. How his thin shoulders carried the inn, the voices and emotions, it is tearful, it is like an inspirational autobiography .

"Afan...you speak slowly, I can't finish it."

Li Weirou hurriedly recorded the content of Yun Fan's speech, the paper was full of three pages, and she couldn't keep up with the progress, and said helplessly.

"Then I will finish talking, give you the manuscript and let you copy it slowly, so you can rest with the pen first." Yun Fan said.

Xiao Huang Ji: -_-|||.

The yellow fluffy ball suddenly jumped up and let out a cry of dissatisfaction.

"Mr Mu, what is it talking about?"