Tianxiahui, Tenglong Hall.

Duanlang was exhausted both physically and mentally. He was sitting in the hall, and when he thought about having to consider the relevant rules and systems, he felt troubled again.

For three consecutive days, there was an endless stream of people coming to visit.

According to the rules set by Xiong Ba, from now on, their four hall masters will be in charge of the four directions of the world, that is, the southeast, northwest and northwest of the Central Plains, while Tenglong Hall is responsible for the south.

A new church was established, positions were scarce, and with the gold, martial arts, magical weapons, mines, and medicinal forests allocated, it could be said that as long as Duanlang nodded, all those who came would be able to become famous in an instant.

Why don't you come over quickly to make connections and give gifts?

A carrot and a pit, if you don't hurry up, the position will be gone. In the future, when it stabilizes, the inheritance of certain positions will no longer depend on ability, but on mother and child, blood, or a deep and intimate relationship.

OK!

After taking a break, Duanlang took a pen and lay on the table, frowning and thinking.

As soon as Wushuang City Lord died, all factions in the world were immediately convinced. In a short period of time, countless people came to surrender, including merchants, gentry, officials, sects, and bandits.

As long as the great enemy of the Sword Master is eliminated, he will be the real frontier official in charge of the southern part of the Central Plains.

The key thing is, he can't!

Even after he had been in seclusion for two years, Yujia Village inexplicably became a large tax payer, and the people's support was favorable and his life was stable. He even received a Ten Thousand People Umbrella when he left.

Outrageous.

Looking at the thousands of pages of Tenglong Hall selection, salary, and promotion measures submitted by Douya, Duanlang got more and more headaches. Is it so difficult to govern the world?

Why does he look at Bu Jingyun all day long, either pretending to be sexy, or on the way to pretending to be sexy?

Two hours later.

Duanlang had a correct attitude and a serious expression. He picked up a red pen and wrote two big words on the "Opinion Letter on the Initial Construction of Tenglong Hall": Agree!

Dragons and phoenixes dance, iron is painted with silver hooks, and three points penetrate the wood.

Obviously these two words are what he is best at.

After two full hours, he finally understood one thing: he was not the material to rule the world at all!

In this way, from now on, you only need to do two things. First: Completely trust your subordinates. Second: Practice hard and become invincible as soon as possible. When your subordinates rebel, kill them and replace them with an obedient one.

So it turns out that governing the world is so easy? Duan Lang finally had an epiphany.

Got it, show off!

"Hall Master, the guards caught the spy who was secretly investigating outside. It turned out to be Na Yu Chuchu. She said she wanted to see you and had something important to do." Douya came in to report.

Duanlang has been in seclusion. He is responsible for taking care of daily life and has learned a lot from Le Ye. This time, his status has naturally improved and he has become the steward of Tenglong Hall.

Duanlang burst into laughter.

This life is really interesting. When you succeed, the whole world will be full of goodwill towards you and smile at you.

"Take her down and clean her, and then bring her back to me."

"yes!"

"etc!"

Duan Lang reached out and threw away the copy he had just reviewed and the account books Wen Chou Chou had sent to the warehouse.

"Similar to Yujia Village, all the affairs of Tenglong Hall will be left to you. Work hard and the future will be yours."

Bean sprouts:???

Am I worthy of being the steward of a small Yujia Village and now managing the entire southern land and two states?

…

"Die...Die Da, Hall Master!"

Yu Chuchu quietly walked into the door, wringing the corners of her clothes with her hands, feeling at a loss.

At this time, her whole body, face, hands and feet were all black and red. She had been exposed to the wind and sun without taking care of herself, so her skin was naturally dark and rough.

In addition, the aunties just threw her into the potion bucket and brushed her from beginning to end with a big brush like a pig. They even shaved off the excess hair on her body, and now she looks like this.

She quietly raised her head and realized that Brother Duan, who was sitting in the hall working, was so brave and handsome.

After only two glances, Yu Chuchu quickly lowered her head deeply, almost to the point of burying it in her heart.

After not seeing each other for just one year, their identities have become completely different. They are a slave, and the master of the hall who is inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people, who can take life and death.

The broken waves raise their heads.

"Bang~"

The door automatically closes when there is no wind.

"I heard that you have something important to do with me. Tell me. If I don't think it's important, then get out and go to the execution room to get the Ten Army Sticks yourself." Duan Lang said calmly.

Yu Chuchu's body trembled.

Last time, she and her father were almost beaten to death by the Five Army Sticks. If they were beaten ten times, they would probably not only blossom in the future, but even become useless cripples.

There may be care for someone who becomes disabled at home, but in this world, a useless person deserves to die.

There was once a man in her dormitory who violated the criminal law and was beaten into a cripple with twenty army sticks. He was dragged back with blood stains all over his body. No one cared about him, he didn't have food or drink, and he wailed on the bed in the room for three days before he died.

Every night during those three days, her ears were filled with screams, help, and heavy breathing. In the dark room, where she couldn't see her fingers, there seemed to be a ghost threatening her life.

During those nights, her clothes and pants were all wet.

"Uh~" Yu Chuchu shuddered with fright and quickly explained.

"Master Hall Master, don't you recognize me? I am Yu Chuchu! I also take care of Le Ye! I have thought it through now and am willing to take care of Le Ye for the rest of my life!

Please, please give me a chance for Le Ye's sake."

Duanlang's mouth twisted.

"Opportunity? Am I not giving you enough?"

Yu Chuchu shed tears and clenched her fists. She really regretted it.

"Master Le already has other people shoveling shit, so you don't need to worry about it. If there is nothing else, go down and receive the punishment yourself."

Hearing this, Yu Chuchu looked up in disbelief. Brother Duan, who was once amiable, had such cold and heartless eyes.

Why? She is still a beautiful girl, why don’t you give her another chance? Obviously you already know that you are wrong!

She even apologized!

After a moment of silence, seeing that there was no room for change, Yu Chuchu gritted her teeth, slowly opened her dress, and pulled it off.

"Duanlang, I can give you whatever you want! As long as you save our father and daughter, I can promise you anything."

Duanlang looked up and down, and then looked at the girl's stubborn, helpless, and trembling expression, and even found it a bit funny.

"Do you think you look good?"

Yu Chuchu was extremely proud: "I still have the most precious thing, my innocent body!"

"Then what?" Duanlang asked.

Yu Chuchu felt that she had been insulted.

"Isn't this important? As far as I know, even Kong Ciguliang, who is responsible for serving the other three hall masters, has lost his innocence. Someone saw other men coming out of his room!"

Duan Lang shook his head slowly and raised his hand casually.

In an instant.

In the middle of the lobby, the water ripples flowed. After a few breaths, a water mirror appeared in front of Chu Chu. Her figure was reflected in the mirror, and every detail was reflected.

"Looking at your appearance now, do you think I, the most powerful person in the world and the leader of the Tianxiahui, would like you now? Am I so hungry?"

Yu Chuchu stood in front of the mirror and stretched out her hand. She gradually couldn't support herself and collapsed to the ground.

When she saw herself in the mirror, there was no white spot on her whole body, except for her upper thighs. The wounds, scars, and pustules were all black and red. Not to mention other people, even she felt disgusted.

Why? Why did a good young girl become like this?

Bu Jingyun, it was all his fault! If he hadn't given her a thought, how could she have come here. And dad! If he had stopped him, wouldn't he be the condescending wife of the hall master now?

"Put on your clothes and get out. Don't stay here and affect my mood, or even stain the floor that Douya just mopped."

After finishing speaking impatiently, Duanlang waved his hand and turned around to continue studying how to get rid of all the affairs.

Yu Chuchu's eyes widened and she suddenly became panicked. She crawled to the foot of Duanlang and started crying.

"No, Brother Duan, Uncle Duan, Lord Hall Master, please, please help me, I really can't stand it anymore, I can't bear it!

I don’t want to live like that anymore!

Brother Duan, as long as you save me, I can do anything you ask me to do, I can do anything, I'm very capable!

Moreover, my body will be healed if I take care of it. Then I will do whatever you ask me to do. Even if you ask my father to work for you, I can make swords twelve hours a day.

My dad is very good at craftsmanship!

Even, you can even let me eat anything from you, I really know I’m wrong! Woohoo, even if I can be your dog, I don’t want to go back!
To be continued...