Chapter 209: Greening

To put it simply, there is a feeling of boredom at a young age. This concludes that this is a man with a story.
At this time, the head of Gu wanted to pass the microphone to the man and said sincerely: "Tell your story."
But he can't, because now this kid is going to him the presidential suite he just booked with a lot of money.
"This handsome guy, I think there is some misunderstanding?"
The ancient headmaster held the key in his arms, walked forward, and said in a harmless tone of humans and animals.
The man's gloomy eyes swept across Gu Zhong, then went straight over Gu Zhong's body and walked towards the counter.
The ancient leader was petrified at the scene... and a few crows flew over his head.
Ga... Ga Ga Ga...
That’s right, it’s always our boss who ignores others. When does anyone dare to ignore our boss!
Extremely arrogant, Lin Xiao and others all returned behind Gu Zhong, trying to frighten each other from the momentum.
"You are Master Ye, oh, that's it. The time you and we agreed is the afternoon, and it's already past time."
"According to the regulations of our inn, we have the right to give rooms to other guests in need after the appointment time."
Obviously, Xiao Er is not the first time he has encountered this kind of situation, and the memorable routines on his back are like cross talk, without panting.
The melancholy man listened, reacted for a moment, knowing that he was wrong, and didn't want to say anything, so he turned and left.
But the headmaster Gu had already become interested in him, so naturally he wouldn't let him go so easily.
"Handsome guy, you said you are single, why do you want to live in such a big house..."
"If you don't mind..."
The head of Gu patted the man's shoulder enthusiastically, and was about to say, we can squeeze, anyway, they are all big men...
As a result, the shoulder of the man with his back to Gu Zhong trembled, and he turned his head and glared at Gu Zhong. In an instant, Gu Zhong seemed to see his pupils turn green, and his soul was shocked.
But calm soon returned, good fellow, green-eyed wolf.
Seeing that Gu Zhong didn't react very much, the man couldn't help but glanced more, but the head of Gu felt like a dude disciple, bringing a group of dude young ladies out for fun.
There is really no power. So Ye Huan didn't think much, but decided to rush to the next inn.
"Big disciple, take him down for this seat."
"Yes"
Lin Xiao, who was on standby at any time, stepped forward, slapped his palms on the back of the man's neck, and Ye Huan's pupils suddenly fainted.
"Eh... our inn doesn't allow fights."
Xiao Er said solemnly, as the largest inn in the city of raging fire, he still attaches great importance to maintaining the safety of the inn.
"Misunderstanding, this is my friend..."
"Really?" Ye Gongzi didn't seem to know them, right?
"what is his name?"
Xiao Er asked suspiciously.
The ancient headmaster turned his eyes grunting, and said calmly: "Ye Huan."
"Okay, you can go up."
It seems that it is really a friend, Xiao Er shook his head, now the son-in-law is playing with flowers, and friends all pretend they don’t know him.
.....
The group went up to the second floor. In the corridor, Lin Xiao dragged Ye Huan to walk in the middle, Gu Zhong and Xue Wanqing walked in front, and the other disciples followed at the end.
Noda's corridors were occupied by Gu Zhong and others. The waist of the man who was in a coma...a waist card engraved with the word "Huan" was shaking regularly with Lin Xiao's steps.
If it hadn't been for the sharp eyes of the head of Gu, he would have glanced at the word Huan at a glance.
After all, when Ye Huan came in, Xiao Er called him Ye Gongzi, and Gu Zhong could hear him clearly.
With a "thump", the two closed carved doors were opened by the ancient clock.
At first sight is a large rosewood marble case with various celebrities' signatures, dozens of inkstones, and pen holders of various colors. There is a couch on the east side, and a gauze tent made of green double embroidered flowers, grasses and insects hangs on the Babu bed.
A faint sandalwood incense flooded her side, and specks of moonlight were shot into the hollow carved window tallow.
"Throw him here."
Lin Xiao followed Gu Zhong's instructions and threw that Ye Huan on the couch in the hall.
Then I heard the master pointing to the room on the left and saying: "You guys live there."
Pointing to the room on the right again, he said, "Wan Qing, you live there with a few senior sisters."
There was the last room left, and the headmaster was going to monopolize it, and was about to lie down in this antique room and have a good sleep.
Gu Zhong found that the disciples were still standing there and didn't respond. What? Is it dissatisfied with the arrangement of this seat?
It seems to be the same. Should I sleep with the female disciples?
"Head, I just meditate and practice in the hall."
"Head, I am looking at Ye Huan in the lobby, lest he wake up in the middle of the night and run away."
Luo He and Xiao Tian expressed their wishes one after another, and Xue Wanqing and Lin Xiao also had firm eyes.
They all meditate in the hall! Hey...you seem to like to be lazy like this...
Forget it, anyway, this hall is enough for a few of them to meditate horizontally, vertically, and upside down.
"You said it earlier, wasting my gold coins."
The ancient head had a little mood, walked into the door behind him, and lay down comfortably on the wooden bed with ancient style.
The disciples helplessly spread their hands, usually in the sect, they also meditate in the room... The two-meter-large bed arranged for them by the ancient master is basically a decoration.
They are lazy if they can sleep once a month...
Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the ancient leader to often complain about laziness this week... In fact, the ancient leader is a diligent and good leader, except that he sleeps every night, and handles sect affairs conscientiously during the day.
It's just that under the comparison of the disciples...just as the saying goes, without comparison, there is no harm.
However, at this time, Lao Zhao, who was squatting on the roof of the suite, looked at the moon above his head with a sad expression, and sighed, "Master, I actually want to sleep."
"Brother... he seems to be awake..."
A female disciple inadvertently glanced at Ye Huan, who was left behind by Lin Xiao, and said in panic.
"He... his eyes turned green..."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao felt a chill rise from behind.
"Ah~~~"
The woman's scream passed through the window and resounded throughout the night sky.
"Hey!"
"Clang!"
The sound of the disciples drawing swords sounded in the hall, and the ancient clock in the room was still thinking about whether to sleep on his side or on his stomach.
I didn't feel the slightest movement outside the door. After all, the soundproofing effect of a house with a thousand gold coins per night is quite good.
"Roar~!"
Ye Huan stretched out two sharp claws and rushed towards the crowd like a beast.
The clothes on his body had already burst, leaving only a pair of pants, revealing his muscles that had swelled several times.