A drama that was originally carefully planned was completely opposite. As the director, Huang Gong didn't know who it was better to scold. As for the screenwriter, Master Wan, he was released after Huang Gong was responsible for making up for the matter. However, the master and servant met again, and it seemed that they were no longer as energetic as they were at the beginning.

"Oh--Dongweng, it seems that we have all underestimated those little bastards of Ye Hun. He is not a local gangster from the countryside. He is obviously a little slippery person who has been in the world for a long time!"

After a long time, Master Wan finally used a long sigh as his opening remark. But at this time, Mr. Huang was almost all about the more than 170 taels of silver he spent this time, so how could he obey the rules like before?

"Yes, yes, but Master Wan. I was surprised. How did this kid know our plan? Could it be that he had secretly colluded with that old man?"

"Well, Dongweng is right. After all, that old guy has been with Ye Hun for a long time, so that's not impossible, but... Ruan Xingyu Hou, are you sure that Ye Hun came back to Dongwen and shouted "Thief". During the period when that night, that kid stayed in the room without any abnormal movement?"

"Yes, I'm sure. But Master Wan, what do you mean? If you say that, I'm still wondering about you? Why did the jade pendant hidden in Ye Hun's room run into your chamber pot?"

"Ruan Xing, what do you mean?"

"Haha! What did you mean just now? What did I mean!"

"Enough! When is it that you are still busy arguing with your own people?"

Mr. Huang shouted and finally calmed down the two of them. However, no matter how they said that the flashing light in the big fat man's small eyes was no longer the trust they had before. There was no way, people were always like this. When nothing happened, everyone was happy. Once everything went wrong, the emotion called "suspect" would be thought and spread in everyone's heart.

"Cough, Dongweng, Ruan Yuhou, this is my husband Meng Lang." After coughing, Master Wan spoke again. "Speaking of this, this matter was so outrageous. Maybe that boy Ye Hun had known about our secret passage for a long time. Haha, this matter could be hidden from him and Lao Ding, but it could not be hidden from those servants who work. As for the problem of the jade pendant in my chamber pot, Ruan Yuhou, you are also a martial artsman. If you throw a hidden weapon, can you do it without knowing it?"

Well, I have to say that Master Wan’s guess is indeed the fact, but in this suspicious atmosphere, it inevitably makes others think that “how did you guess it is not that they have secretly colluded with Ye Hun”.

"Of course, let alone Ruan Xing, I can do it." Despite the skepticism in my heart, Mr. Huang forced himself to suppress the doubts in his heart and said. "By the way, Ruan Xing, how much money do I have left?"

"Excluding the 180 taels of Master Lao Wan before, you still have about 1,000 taels of silver. Haha, we really thank Shen Sanchao. If that kid hadn't been so capable of stealing, we would have lost even the money to turn over."

Ruan Xing's words were just emotion, but when he heard Huang Gong's ears, he gave him a sense of resentment to get rid of Shen Sancho!

"Very good, Master Wan, what should we do next?" Master Wan, his old wolf-like eyes, suddenly emitted a fierce look. "What should I do? Just do it again and again, Ruan Yuhou, since Ye Hun is ignorant of politeness, then let's kill him directly!"

"Yes, things have come to this point. Either the other party dies or we die. And Ruan Xing, you will go out later, and then the bastard Chen Sanshou will be killed too!"

"Oh, what? Sir, that Chen Sanzhao has been with you for so long. For this little thing, I will get rid of him?" Huang Gong's little eyes glared again. "Ruan Xing, do you not understand people's words or what? That's right, that boy Chen Sanzhao has been with me for many years. But see how he treats me? I worked hard with those young men, and they have to consider how to make money and how to do it so as not to offend people. He was fine, but he didn't do anything, so he greedy for me more than a thousand taels of silver. Humph, are you still leaving such servants?"

"Okay, I'll do it as you want." Ruan Xing bowed and left. The family he grew up with had a slave and killed him as soon as he said he could kill him. So what about me, an outsider? Will he be killed by a donkey?

Many times, betrayal is more due to fear and self-protection. It can be said that Mr. Huang did something stupid inadvertently. Not only Ruan Xing thought so, but even Mr. Wan was also. However, this old Yin stick is as cunning as Ruan Xing, and the county and Mr. Huang are indifferent to each other, and on the surface, they are not visible at all.

"Dongweng, Ye Hun, you can hand it over to Ruan Xing, but we must be careful what if he fails?"

"Ah, you mean that this kid has a problem." "Of course not. How did Ruan Xing come about? We are all fellow villagers and don't know what it is. Humph, a poor and old martial artist, who dares not brag about it for someone to treat him or her? I'm afraid even Ruan Xing himself doesn't know what level he is, right? If he loses, no one will be able to fight against Ye Hun."

"Ah, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, I still have a bottle of red poison on the crane. I will put it secretly on my diet for a while. I don't believe that boy will not die!"

"Well, that's it."

Mr. Huang left, and Master Wan, who was idle, couldn't help but start thinking about women again. But after all, it's really difficult to find a woman in Xiangyang Castle. Of course, there are servants among the servants, but it's fine if those women are ugly. One is thick with both waists and like a bucket, which is not as good as Master Wan's appetite. Three maids and two have husbands, and their husbands are all the kind of country people who will fight to the death if they touch my women. As for the remaining little flowers, they often stare at a young and handsome guy like Ye Hun and don't take his old guy with half of his body seriously!

Forget it, let's go to the city. Anyway, Mr. Huang must be thinking about how to reopen his gambling game at this time, and he didn't care about himself. With this idea, Master Wan went downstairs and came to the playground of the fort. In the past, the servants either fed poultry or did miscellaneous work, but after wandering around for a long time, he didn't see anyone!

Oh no, there was a maid Xiaohua squatting in the corner. But how could this little girl squat like this? It was convenient, unlike, was it a whine? Thinking of this, Master Wan could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. When he walked over, his face was as if it was a flower blooming.

"Oh! Isn't this Xiaohua sister? Why are you here by yourself? Do you want to chat with me with my elder brother?"

In the past, Xiaohua must have rolled her eyes and left a sentence like "Who is your sister? The old coffin board, don't look at how old she is?", but this time, Xiaohua not only did not leave, but instead twisted her body, showing a pet-like look.

Master Wan was overjoyed and then teased him a few more words. Seeing that Xiaohua was not bored, he became even more courageous. He looked around and saw that there was no one. He went up and hugged Xiaohua's neck. Not only that, this old guy really pressed his head against his lower body!

The Secret Soul and the Secret are talking about people like him, but when he was about to succeed, a sharp voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Not good! Master Wan is crazy! He is actually in the yard with a big yellow bird!"

Dahuang? Isn’t that the name of the big yellow dog that Ye Hun bought to visit the ward to protect the house? Master Wan was a little confused. At this moment, he suddenly heard an angry barking from his lower body, and then his words were heart-wrenching pain.
Chapter completed!