Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-eight Years

Late at night, Liuxuanmen, outside the residence of the handyman disciples.

Open the door, open the door!

Wake up! Wake up!

Suspicious characters are mixed in the sect, routine inspection!

The patrol team temporarily formed by a group of Liuxuanmen disciples just arrived, and they dispersed for a moment.

A series of knocks sounded from outside the house one after another, which became more and more abrupt and harsh in this silent late night.

After about four or five breaths, the door opened one after another with creaking and creaking.

crunch...

Su Yu opened the door and saw a fat young man with small eyes and a round belly standing at the door holding a torch.

This fat man was dressed in the clothes of an official disciple of Liuxuanmen, and he had acquired the strength of the Second Layer.

Obviously not a recent disciple.

Master, senior brother, what's the matter?

Su Yu stammered with a puzzled and frightened expression on his face.

The fat young man glanced at Su Yu lightly at this time, his face was arrogant, he pouted, and said condescendingly: Little handyman, let me ask you, are there any suspicious people mixed in your house?

When Su Yu heard the words, he was secretly running his infuriating energy, his face became extremely pale, and he looked terrified, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Ah? What? What! But, suspicious person...

pat!

When Su Yu pretended to retreat, a round thing seemed to fall on his body.

With the help of the flashing light of the torch, it could not be seen clearly, and it could be vaguely discerned that it was a small ball the size of a thumb.

Ding Ding Ding!

goooooooooooo...

After the small ball fell, it rolled a few times, and finally rolled out of the house and landed on the grass outside the house.

Ah! My family's little golden ball!

Su Yu exclaimed, and looking anxious, he was about to pick it up.

But just as he was about to step out the door, the young fat man with small eyes moved sideways, blocking him.

Cough cough.

The fat young man coughed lightly, his small eyes rolled, and then he looked serious and scolded: Little handyman, there are suspicious people mixed in the door right now. Before dawn, you can't go out, go back!

Su Yu looked embarrassed and said aggrieved: Yes, but senior brother, there are several gems inlaid on that little golden ball. It is my ancestral treasure. I picked it up immediately...

When talking about these few gems, the fat young man's eyes lit up suddenly, and a greedy color flashed in his eyes.

Is Li Fugui okay? Are you chattering? A shout came from not far away.

Hearing this, the young fat man was a little flustered, and quickly replied: Okay, okay, I have no problem here, everything is normal, I will come soon!

After all, without waiting for Su Yu to say anything, he pushed Su Yu directly, stretched out his hand and pulled the door handle to close the wooden door.

at closing time.

The young fat man named Li Fugui stretched forward with a torch and glanced at Su Yuwuzhong.

Although the handyman disciples lived alone, the furnishings in the house were very simple.

In addition to a wooden bed, is a set of tables and chairs.

You can see it at a glance, and there is nothing unusual.

boom!

Humph! How dare the little handyman talk back? There's so much nonsense, sir, I'm all for your own good, go back to sleep!

Dare to say one more word, be careful uncle, I will beat you! I don't know what to do!

Li Fugui's scolding voice came from outside the door.

Su Yu was not angry either, the anxious and aggrieved expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a faint sneer.

Through the gap between the windows, Su Yu saw the fat young man named Li Fugui. After closing the door, he excitedly rubbed his fat palms and murmured.

Came to the grass outside the house, squatted down, and groped around.

Hahaha, get rich, now get rich...

Where did it fall?

Huh? Found it! It really is a small golden ball inlaid with gems. I didn't expect that the ancestor of the little handyman could still pass down such a treasure. This is a valuable thing, it belongs to me!

Picking up the small golden ball, Li Fugui wiped it on his clothes excitedly.

Hey! Li Fugui, what's the matter with you? I'm just waiting for you, and we have to search the next place! You don't want to sleep, we still want to!

That's right, that's right, I'm sleepy, most of the night.

Just when Li Fugui was going to take a closer look, suddenly, there was another urging sound.

I'm coming!

Li Fugui hurriedly put the small golden ball in the waistband of his trousers and tucked it away, and then hurriedly ran towards the place where the voice came from.

But just as he had just run a few steps, he suddenly felt a slight pain in the back of his neck, reached out and patted it, cursing: Damn mosquito, count your fate.

Seeing Li Fugui leaving, Su Yu sneered.

It wasn't a mosquito bite just now, but a cold infuriating qi that he released.

Although the small golden ball that fell just now was deliberately done by him.

But this Li Fugui was rude and swearing.

Su Yu decided to teach each other a little lesson.

After being hit by this cold power, Li Fugui could not speak for a year.