"Oh my God, what a sin!"
Wang Shouyi lamented in his heart.
What did he do wrong?
Is this how God punishes him?
Wang Yiyun, isn't he just too eager to make progress? Why would he go to this extent?
When things developed to the point where his life was threatened, Wang Yiyun dared not turn a deaf ear to it.
He didn't care how stinky the blood was under his feet. He just knelt on the ground and slammed his knees heavily into the pool of blood.
"City Lord Yan, I am honored by your trust. I am grateful to you for allowing me to serve as your deputy steward with my broken body and make a contribution to you and the City Lord's Mansion.
"How could I dare to ask for more?"
However, he didn't notice at all.
Because he knelt down suddenly, his knees hit the pool of blood, and the splashing blood splashed onto Yan Houtu's snow-white robe.
He saw that his dust-free white robe was stained with blood.
He then looked at the instigator, Wang Yiyun, who was crying and sobbing, looking extremely ugly.
Yan Houtu frowned immediately. At this moment, he really wanted to kick this old guy to death.
But Lu Feiyu was right in front of him.
And Wang Yiyun was the candidate praised by Lu Feiyu himself.
Even though Yan Houtu was furious and aggrieved, he did not completely lose his mind and kill Lu Feiyu in front of him. Instead, he said in a cold voice:
"What do you mean?"
"Kneeling down and crying at every turn?"
"It's as if this city lord is oppressing you."
"Get up, since you are the one recommended by Brother Lu himself, then this city lord will not treat you unfairly."
The more he spoke, the more Yan Houtu felt a surge of evil fire in his heart.
Damn it, why can’t I get angry when I’m wronged? I even have to suppress my anger and put on a smiling face.
It was really aggrieved that he was the lord of this city!
Yan Houtu felt as if he had been fed a ton of shit alive.
No, it’s not that you are fed shit by others, but that you ask for shit to eat!
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