The manager's face turned pale.

"No, how could that happen? I, I was going to give it to you soon..." The store manager was incoherent, his mind was blank. In the end, he didn't even know what he was talking about.

Hanyu Daosan exhaled gently. To be honest, he had such a guess before.

At that time, Hanyu Dao San made a decision.

If the store manager really deceives himself, he will definitely kill the store manager and return to District 11.

But now, conjecture has become facts,

At this time, Dao San really knew the truth and no longer had the anger he had imagined.

"Brother, I hate those guys who bully others the most." Yixin spoke like a judge.

Why did the Zhibo Zong family go to Liuhun Street to live? Isn’t it because they have enough of the red tape of the nobles and those inexplicable classes?

Big brother?

Dao San resisted his head and looked at Yixin's "young vicissitudes" face.

Is this taking advantage of yourself?

Yixin's lazy voice fell into the manager's ears, like thunder thunder blew up, making him dizzy.

"I'll give you money. This is three thousand, not five thousand rings, it's your salary." After all, he opened a store in Runlin'an. Even if the store manager felt very decisive at this time, he was still very decisive.

Dao San received the ring ticket with a "swoosh". He first glanced at Yixin and felt that Uncle Yixin was not interested, so he carefully folded the ticket and stuffed it into his ragged clothes. Then he saw the bald boss.

The bald boss grinned his shiny head and said, "Hey, store manager, you should have some explanation for your residence permit!"

The store manager looked at Yixin guiltily, feeling the captain's dissatisfaction, "Do it, I'll do it for you right away!"

"And I, I had just made a small mistake before, so you fined me a few months' wages."

"I broke my leg in the store before and owed a lot of money."

"Before……"

More than a dozen people in the entire store started talking and talking.

The manager's face turned pale. It was not until Dao San and the others left the store that the manager was sweating and knelt on the ground with a pale face.

He has a backstage, but at this time, because of the backstage, he dared not reduce the compensation for this group of clerks, and he did not dare to leave the store and turn around and run away.

Seeing the employees around him surrounding him, the store manager stretched out his hand and slapped him hard. Why is he so greedy?

...

Dao San followed Zhibo Yixin, at the level of the captain of the Thirteenth Team, which was a group of existences that could cause earthquakes in the Soul Realm. Dao San never thought that the captain Yixin in front of him was so "appropriate".

Zhibo is very focused, how can he say it, it is very talkative.

It was obviously only the first time we met, but the uncle actually talked to Dao San all the way.

From the experience and preferences of Dao San to the eighteen generations of Dao San’s ancestors, Zhibo devoted himself to digging them all.

Dao San also learned a lot of information about the God of Death from Zhibo Yixin.

And before they knew it, the two of them came to the suburbs, which was the junction of the first and second districts, and the area was irrelevant.

There is no one around, only the wind blows quietly.

The quiet environment made Daosan Hanyu feel uneasy inexplicably uneasy. Looking at Yixin's back, Daosan's white eyebrows were tightened into a line, and his steps unconsciously slowed down.

This 10th team captain who claims to be Zhibo Yixin, has a lot of things that are his one-sided words.

After continuing chatting, Hanyu Dao San unconsciously relaxed his vigilance.

Don't forget that there were nine death gods yesterday who wanted to hold him hostage.

Since the seeds of suspicion have sprouted, the more Dao San thinks, the more he feels something is wrong.

Zhibo Yixin told him that they were going to Zhibo’s mansion.

But would a Captain Death's mansion be in such a wilderness?

A reasonable analysis is simply unreasonable!

Dao San's heart was inevitably a little cold, and his steps slowed down immediately, and the hand behind him released the spiritual pressure very obscurely.

It's not that he overestimates himself.

If the other party was really in the same group as the nine gods of death, then he would not be a captain.

I still have a chance.

Dao San fell half of his body position again. At this position, he could no longer see Dao San without turning his head.

"Captain Yixin..."

Dao San tried to speak and do the final test, but was interrupted by Zhibo.

"Although Xiao Konghe always likes to move, it's easy to find every time. We're going to arrive." Yi Xin seemed to have not noticed Dao San's small movements, and she still looked lazy.

Before his thinking could continue to diverge, Hanyu Dao San could already see the building in the distance following Yixin's sight.

A big chimney ten meters high loomed.

Is this a factory?

After walking for a while, Dao San finally saw the original appearance of the building.

How to say it, it is simply a brilliant weirdo in the history of architecture.

On both sides of the chimney are two clay sculptures with very performance art characteristics.

It was a pair of cyan clay arms, like the muscle-showing posture that a bodybuilder was used to posing. He raised his fists and pulled out a banner on his fists with five big words written on it.

"Zhibo welcomes you"

When I arrived at the door, I saw a relatively serious mud tiled house. Although it did not have windows, it was still a normal art.

What's this.

Hanyu Dao Sany initially guessed that it was the slaughterhouse of Death, and then the factory. Finally, when he approached, he saw that it might be an acrobatic?

Dao San Hanyu complained wildly in his heart.

"Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy has one month left to start. I'm sorry, you need to stay here for a month."

"Please trouble you, Captain Yixin." Hanyu Daosan had no objection and felt a little sorry for the suspicion just now.

Just as Hanyu Dao San replied, two figures suddenly fell beside Hanyu Dao San.

"Welcome to you, Lord Yixin."

Hanyu Dao Sanbai raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

He could vaguely sense the movement of the two.

These two men, who were more than two meters tall, should have been in the house just now, and in just a moment, they came to the two of them.

This speed makes the two guys who have a very "artistic sense" look less funny.

"Yo, Jinjiang, Yinjiang, Xiao Konghe is here?"

"His Royal Highness Kotori is resting in the room."

Following the long underground stairs, we arrived at a very spacious place. Under the leadership of two big men, Hanyu Dao San and his wife came to a door.

"Konghe Sama..."

"Push the door and come in Jin Yan, I have already felt it, Yixin Oujisang, long time no see."

A neutral female voice came from the room, as clear and refreshing as a sweet spring. Jin Yan pushed open the door and felt a high-end tobacco smell with a faint fragrance coming from his nose.

The girl leaned against the wool blanket, holding a slender metal cigarette pole in her mouth, wearing a flame-like clothes, with a layer of white Juan tied to her hair, and a short knife behind her back. Her whole body was exposed on top of her. Her two white jade arms were engraved with the ink tattoo of the word "empty" ink.

"Long time no see, Konghe." Yixin smiled heartily.

Is the beauty in front of you the niece of Uncle Yixin?

The three great powers of Tao were shocked and lamented the magic and partiality of the Creator.

Looking at that pair of Ou Pians, it was exactly the same as Aunt Ranju. Could it be that this is a must-have characteristic of female death?

I don't know, but I was shocked.

A face that has been ravaged by time and a flawless face, do you think it is related to blood?
Chapter completed!