Luo Wei wanted to leave, this person reminded him of his previous life and made him want to escape.
Wei Lan saw Luo Wei in desperation. He didn't know who this person was, and he didn't even see his long portrait. He just stretched out his hand to Luo Wei in great fear, and weakly approached this man from him. The person walking by said, "Save me".
Luo Wei stopped. He said this to many people in the last life, but no one responded to him. Now that this man said "Save me" to him, Luo Wei had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Young Master," Luo Tingchao was a little panicked. As a noble son like Luo Wei, I'm afraid that just a glance at these unicorn shadow guards will make him feel dirty.
"I don't want this person, the owner of the village?" Luo Wei asked Luo Tingchao.
"This bitch is scheduled to be executed," Luo Tingchao said. After saying this, he, like the others in the courtyard, watched in amazement as Luo Wei took off his robe and put it on the shadow guard. Covered his naked body.
"I want this person," Luo Wei said, and then ordered Qizi to say, "Take him to our car."
Seven sons came over, and the servant was still holding on to Wei Lan's hair.
"Let go!" Luo Tingchao said immediately.
Qi Zi hugged Wei Lan in his arms and went to the carriage outside the village first.
"What's going on?" The big man surnamed Qian didn't wink anymore, and he could see that Luo Wei seemed to be Luo Tingchao's master.
"Master," Luo Wei said as he walked forward, "I said that I didn't want too many people to know that I was here."
Luo Tingchao made a gesture to wait here for the big man surnamed Qian, then caught up with Luo Wei and said, "I understand what the young master means."
"The last name is Qian, and he is tall and fat," said Luo Wei, "is that person Qian Duoyong, a water bandit?"
"This person is Qian Duoyong," Luo Tingchao said, adding a little more caution to Luo Wei. Everyone in the world knows Qian Duoyong's name, but few people have seen his true face. Wei Neng recognized Qian Duoyong, and it seemed that this noble son knew a lot about Jianghu affairs.
"The owner of Luo Zhuang should not make friends in the future. The owner of the villa should always think about the decency of us," Luo Wei said: "The Qilin Villa can train the world-renowned Qilin Shadow Guard for my big week. It wouldn't be difficult to train the army, would it?"
"Master?" Luo Tingchao suddenly felt that another big pie was waving to him.
"The village master also knows that my two brothers are generals who lead troops. It is not difficult for my Luo family to plan this errand for the village master," Luo Wei said as he walked: "The Qilin Shadow Guard is very powerful, but the training method is too much. Cruel, the reputation is too bad, and the accumulation is difficult to return. Whether to continue to do this shadow guard business, or to serve the country, the owner of the village should think about it."
"Yes, I know what to do next," Luo Tingchao said. Who doesn't want to be the number one in martial arts, the supreme of all corners of the world? If Qilin Villa has a relationship with the Dazhou army again, it will be another world, and the shadow guard is not worth it.
Luo Wei said: "I'm not asking the village owner to start killing. The village owner has to arrange a good place for them. If the village owner can't arrange it, he can do it for him, but he is not allowed to kill."
"Yes," Luo Tingchao replied.
The group came to the front door, and Luo Wei suddenly whispered to Luo Tingchao again: "I almost forgot, I heard that in a few days it will be the birthday of the owner's mother, I was in a hurry to go out, and I didn't have time to prepare a big gift, so I just omitted it. I prepared a small gift and put it in the wooden box, and I hope the owner of the village will not dislike it."
Luo Tingchao hurriedly said that he did not dare.
"There will be a period in the future," Luo Wei laughed loudly and got on his horse, "The owner of the village is a smart person, and my favorite is a smart person."
Luo Tingchao waited until Luo Wei and his party disappeared before returning to Zhuangzhong.
"Brother Ting Chao," Qian Duoyong was still waiting, he was full of curiosity about the beautiful boy just now, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.
Luo Tingchao smiled at his friend, "Let's go in and talk."
Qian Duoyong turned around and walked into the house. Before taking a few steps, he felt a palm wind behind him. Before he could react, Luo Tingchao slapped him in the back.
Seeing Qian Duoyong's corpse lying on the ground with his heart broken by himself, Luo Tingchao said in a low voice, "Brother, don't blame me for being ruthless, my elder brother is going to go to a high place, and you are hated by the third son. Can't live."