Chen Yun took out a heavy bag, counted 127 gold coins and placed it on the table: "Even if there were 200 gold coins before her, you can count them."

Manager Mo snorted in his nose, the clerk stepped forward to start counting, and the two big men also let go of the mother and daughter.

The young woman pulled her daughter and thanked Chen Yun quickly. Chen Yun waved her hand and said she didn't need it.

After a while, the clerk nodded and said, "Sir, the number is right."

Manager Mo lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Xiao Anzi, find out the nameplate of the two of you, and then ask someone to take them to see the Lord."

"Yes." After the clerk asked the girl and Shen Yun's name clearly, he turned around and walked into the inner room. After a while, he walked out with two gray metal nameplates.

Every baby girl born in the district must register at the lord's office management room, and then the lord will engrave the name and birth date of the baby girl on a nameplate. After he is over 16 years old, the lord can ask the lord to bring the nameplate to summon the girl to baptize.

Just such a small nameplate, I don’t know how many girls’ blood and tears it carries, and the glittering green grassland of countless men...

A big man led the way in front, Qin Luo and others walked through several deep corridors of carving dragons and painting phoenixes and came to a spacious and bright lobby.

A 14 or 15-year-old young man in gorgeous clothes was sitting on a desk full of large heads and studying hard. The man walked to the table and bowed and bowed and said, "Lord, there are two people who want to buy the right to baptism. Please check it out."

After saying that, he gently placed the two nameplates on the desk, then stepped back a few steps and stood aside.

"I understand." The young man in the gorgeous clothes put down the book in his hand impatiently, and then picked up the nameplate.

The mother and daughter stood in the audience and kept their heads down. Chen Yun also tried hard to look at her toes, trying not to let the lord pay too much attention to her.

The reason why the lord had to agree after paying the money is because there are many beautiful girls who want to buy back the baptism rights. If the lord likes it, he can refuse to sell the baptism rights!

Although this lord is underage, he should be careful...

Qin Luo held the little orange cat and looked around curiously. When he focused on the young man in the gorgeous clothes, he was really shocked by a small earthquake.

This lord has red lips and white teeth, and has red eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He looks a little too delicate, right? Qin Luo is shameless and thinks he is a school grass of a boy. But if he stands with the other party, it will be the difference between a sparrow and a peacock. It will be too fucking...

The lord looked up at the four people, but was surprised to find one of the vulgar men holding a cat staring at his face.

The lord's tender face turned slightly red, he glared at Qin Luo and said, "Okay, return the nameplate to them and let them go back."

The three women were very excited. Just as they were about to thank them, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.

"Wait a moment!"

Qin Luo and others were stunned. There were still people in the lord's mansion who dared to challenge the lord?

The lord's face also changed slightly, and a group of people had appeared at the gate.

Manager Mo was the leader. He nodded and bowed, leading a middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor, followed by several swordsmen with agile steps.

"Uncle, are you doing something?" asked the Lord's board with a face.

The middle-aged man laughed: "My dear nephew, these two women are pretty. I advise you not to let them go, and leave them for you as a concubine!"

"I have decided on this." The lord's forehead was sweating slightly, but he tried hard to calm himself down. "And I'm not going to be an adult for two years. Is it too early to talk about these?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "Why, are you not going to listen to my uncle?"

Qin Luo saw something was wrong. The lord had a sense of fear in his eyes. Chen Yun's baptism right seemed to be a waste!

"The Lord of the Lord said he had decided, what kind of scallion are you?" Qin Luo made up his mind and stood up directly and pointed at the middle-aged man and cursed, "You can stay where you are cool!"

"Rareless!" the middle-aged man was so angry that he shouted loudly, "Cut off his tongue for me!"

The two swordsmen drew out their long swords and rushed straight towards Qin Luo!

Qin Luo felt a chill. He thought the other party would not do anything in front of the lord, but they did not play according to the routine at all!

I didn’t bring a 98K or a kitchen knife today. If I had bare hands and fists, I couldn’t even beat Chen Yun, let alone these two swordsmen who were obviously several times stronger than Chen Yun!

"Meow!" The little orange cat roared and jumped out of Qin Luo's arms, biting the swordsman rushing in front of him like lightning.

Qin Luo secretly wiped his cold sweat, but fortunately he pulled out the pet skill bar in time...

The bitten swordsman felt a slight pain on his wrist and didn't care. He was about to throw away the little orange cat hard, but suddenly he lost all his consciousness in front of him and collapsed on the ground with a thud!

After doing nothing, Qin Luo simply directed the little orange cat to bite the remaining swordsmen, leaving only the middle-aged man and the trembling manager Mo who was hiding beside him.

Chen Yun on the other side had already knocked the man who led the way to the ground, which actually indirectly saved his life.

The little orange cat squatted in front of the middle-aged man with his teeth and claws, making people unable to tell whether he was scaring him or acting cute...

Qin Luo walked proudly to the middle-aged man: "Whose tongue did you just say you were going to cut off?"

The middle-aged man was not panicked. He stared at Qin Luo for a few seconds and suddenly smiled slightly: "Little brother, I don't know Mount Tai. Today I admit that I'm going to take it. I'll apologize for some amethyst coins here. What do you think?"

After saying that, he took out an exquisite treasure bag from his body and handed it to Qin Luo. Qin Luo took it without hesitation and opened it, and found that it contained at least four or five amethyst coins.

A membrane coin is equivalent to 500 gold coins. This is the currency with the largest denomination in the Qianyuan interface. The lord's uncle is indeed rich and powerful.

"You know your identity, I will spare your life today!" Qin Luo felt happy. He didn't expect that he had lost more than 100 gold coins and earned back several thousand in a blink of an eye. Sure enough, violence is the king!

The young lord looked at Qin Luo blankly, and he wanted to speak but stopped, but he wanted to speak but wanted to stop, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

Qin Luo walked to the desk and smiled at the lord, "Then, Lord, let's say goodbye first, how about it?"

The lord nodded: "You guys go."

Qin Luo picked up two nameplates and handed the piece engraved with the girl to the young woman, then left with the smile of the eyes, while the little orange cat followed behind happily.

"Lu Xi, go and check the young man's bottom." The middle-aged man stood in front of the lobby door and watched Qin Luo and others leave. There was no one around him. "If you can't take it for yourself, kill him, but the cat must be brought back for me!"

"Yes, father."
Chapter completed!