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Chapter 961

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Sun Zhongyang and Mo Xiaoya exchanged glances. There really wasn't any reason for them to keep Lü Shu and Lü Xiaoyu. They'd only met by chance, and Lü Shu had only made a temporary deal with them for the sake of finding Commander Wu Weijun. He hadn't sold himself to them.

And to be honest, Sun Zhongyang and the others were quite confident that Lü Shu, a peak second rank cultivator, wouldn't be of much help to them. Of course, Sun Zhongyang also thought that this young man must have some sort of background. Otherwise, how could he be a peak second rank cultivator at such a young age?

Even geniuses like Sun Zhongyang and Lü Shu would only be at the same cultivation level as Lü Shu. What Sun Zhongyang didn't know was that Lü Shu had already reached the peak of the second rank for the second time ….

But no matter what, Sun Zhongyang couldn't take it lying down just looking at Lü Shu. Why did it seem like hanging out with them was dangerous? No matter where they went in the capital, they were always the center of attention. Why was it that they were being shunned here? He, Sun Zhongyang, couldn't take this!

"More money," Sun Zhongyang said calmly, looking at Lü Shu.

"Bro!"

When Sun Zhongyang heard Lü Shu's name, the back of his head began to hurt. He suddenly felt like this guy wasn't a spy sent by his enemies, or else he'd betray them at any moment ….

Lü Shu's eyes shone brightly. "How much?"

"A million godnotes. Escort us all the way to the capital," Sun Zhongyang said. "Once we get there, you can go to any of the Sun Family's banks to collect the money."

Sun Zhongyang didn't really expect Lü Shu to escort them. He just wanted to keep Lü Shu in the caravan. Didn't you want to leave? Didn't you love money? Then stay!

Lü Shu couldn't help but marvel at how extraordinary the Sun Clan really was. Apparently, they had opened a bank in the capital. Shaking his head, he said, "Escorting you is going to be a very dangerous mission, so a million godnotes won't be enough. Three million!"

This time, no matter what Sun Zhongyang and the others thought, Lü Shu only felt that the stronger the Sun Family's background was, the stronger the people who came to snipe them. Maybe these big slaves were just here to explore the way, so one million wasn't enough for Lü Shu to go with them.

Lü Shu could only ask Anthony to bring him and Xiaoyu away if they really encountered danger that they could not resist.

Sun Zhongyang thought about it for a long time, then said coldly, "Isn't it just three million godnotes? Is that a lot? It's just a year's worth of pocket money. Don't use your entire life's savings to challenge my pocket money. "

"Impressive," Lü Shu said, praising him casually. "Write me a contract and put your fingerprint on it."

[Negative emotions from Sun Zhongyang, + 777!]

Sun Zhongyang and the others finally realized that Lü Shu was a money-grubber. Why didn't he take a look at his own strength first?

"People like you," Mo Xiaoya said calmly. "You value money as much as your life. But didn't you think about it? If word gets out, anyone who hires you would be a fool? Wouldn't it be harder and harder to earn money in the future?"

Lü Shu thought about it for two seconds, then looked at Sun Zhongyang. "She said you're a fool."

Mo Xiaoya: "???"

Sun Zhongyang: "???"

[Negative emotions from Sun Zhongyang …]

Sun Zhongyang and the others realized that they might not have been as angry as they had been in the past few days in their entire lives!

At this time, the food on the caravan's side was ready. Before Lv Shu could take Lu Xiaoyu to get the food, Xu Mujun had already brought the food to them. She squatted beside them and looked at them eagerly.

Lü Shu and Lü Xiaoyu were also helpless. This girl had been like this ever since she entered the caravan. She was almost in character …

"Miss Mu Jun." Lü Shu said earnestly, "Actually, you don't have to be like this. With your qualifications, you can go anywhere and live well."

Xu Mujun shook her head. "They're all not as pretty as you."

"Hahahaha, is that so … hiss!" Lü Shu turned to glare at Lü Xiaoyu angrily. This pinch was too vicious!

Yet, Xu Mujun did not say anything. She just hugged a guqin and sang beside Lü Shu and the others. One had to admit that this girl was really good at the guqin. Lü Shu actually ate a bowl of buckwheat noodles in the wilderness like it was a feast …

Speaking of which, this Wen Zaifou really put in a lot of effort. He actually arranged such a good girl to be a spy beside him. Lü Shu felt that something was wrong, as if Wen Zaifou had a bigger plan.

At that moment, Lü Shu suddenly looked up at the sky. It seemed like a meteor was falling towards him at an extremely fast speed. It was not a meteor, but an arrow!

Sun Zhongyang and the others also saw it, but they already knew that the arrow was aimed at Lü Shu, so they quietly watched from the side. They wanted to see how Lü Shu would react, and they also wanted to know if the boss's judgment was right.

But in the next moment, when the arrow left the bow, the thunderous roar that broke through the sound barrier reached their ears. Lü Shu had already led Lü Xiaoyu and Xu Mujun to the side and continued eating the noodles.

With a loud boom, the arrow blasted a terrifying deep hole in the ground. However, Lü Shu was no longer sitting there.

Sun Zhongyang and the others looked at each other, then at Lü Shu, who was calmly eating his noodles. The boss was right. Although this guy was greedy, he should have some real skills.

Normal people would not be like Lü Shu, who could calmly eat his noodles after being hit by an arrow.

Lü Shu was thinking that after he saved the boss during the day, the group of slaves must have given him a warning not to meddle in other people's business.

They probably couldn't figure out how strong Lü Shu was, so they wanted to see if they could scare him away.

But these slaves probably didn't know that Lü Shu had already made up his mind. If these slaves caused something to happen to Sun Zhongyang and the others, he would not get any money.

Then, he would go ask these slaves for the money that Lü Shu deserved …

Sun Zhongyang laughed in a low voice and said, "Maybe he can really provide us with some help."

Mo Xiaoya said disdainfully, "As long as he doesn't run away."

"I don't think he's that kind of person." Sun Zhongyang shook his head. "You guys might not be able to feel it, but I can see a hint of killing intent in his calm demeanor. That killing intent is hidden, and when he strikes, it's probably like a thunderbolt …"

Before he could finish, Sun Zhongyang suddenly heard Lü Shu yell from afar, "F * ck! Run! "

A sharp sound came from the sky, like a meteor shower, and a sky full of arrows came shooting down like lightning. This was probably a volley of arrows from hundreds of people!

Then, Sun Zhongyang and the others looked at Lü Shu and Lü Xiaoyu in shock. One of them was carrying the carriage, and the other was carrying the horse, and they ran far away …

This calmness was a bit too much, wasn't it? Since when was there an empty carriage?

Meanwhile, Xu Mujun calmly carried her zither and retreated with Lü Shu, crossing more than ten feet with each step, like a fairy crossing an abyss in one step.

The boss couldn't understand the current state of his caravan. What kind of people were they …

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