Chapter 437 Yao San Sprite

"Zhang Xiaofan is really the hardest male protagonist I've seen since I read novels and comics. Old thief Shanfeng, what kind of enmity do you have with Xiaofan? Why do you treat him like this?"

"Ahhhh! My Baguio! You died so badly! The Shanfeng old thief is bereaved of his conscience, labor and management want to go to Aolan with a knife, vowing to live and die with Baguio!"

"Don't be nervous! Doesn't that bell in Baguio glow? Maybe there is a rescue! How could the heroine die so easily?"

"Upstairs, you think too much, other people's works are still possible, but Shanfeng old thief... just be prepared to vomit blood."

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If Long's death made a group of female fans cry like rivers, Baguio's death made male fans howl. Although the pseudonym Shanfeng is not as influential as Blank, the sales volume of a single volume is several billion. Coupled with the topic linkage, it quickly aroused a lot of topicality.

Most comic fans will chat when they meet.

"You read comics too, what do you like?"

"I like "Zhu Xian"."

"Ah, what a coincidence, so am I."

"Yes, I like Tian Linger the most."

"Get out! Go to hell!"

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It's probably similar, as long as there are people, such things as party struggle must exist. Some people think that Lu Xueqi is the most beautiful and she should be the heroine, while some people think that Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan are the true love. These two parties are basically the mainstream.

"Lu Xueqi? Hehe, what kind of heroine is she? Where was she when Zhang Xiaofan was most helpless? Where was she when Zhang Xiaofan needed her the most? He would only listen to her master and be a good baby."

"Presumptuous! A thief who took things out of context! Were Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan sharing weal and woe, were you blind and didn't see it? She didn't stand up to speak to Zhang Xiaofan in the Trial of the Three Cases? She's just a soft-spoken person. What can I do about it? Baguio It's the real third party, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi will be separated only if she intervenes!"

The two sides insisted on their own opinions, and the generalizations were probably "Biyao Xiaosan, Lu Xueqi, Bichi" and the like.

Of course, in addition to these two major factions, there are also some cult parties, such as the "NTR Qihao Party", "Loricon Xiaohuan Party", "Jiaoji Party" and the most serious "Japanese Monkey Party".

When Du Ziyuan was free, he would look through these comments on the Internet, watching a group of three-dimensional people arguing for a few paper people, and it was quite happy.

On this day, he was doing nothing, and when he exchanged a bag of Baiqi to play games with Lin Yuxiong, Xiao Jin came to tell him that the housekeeper of the palace had something to look for him.

"The butler?" Du Ziyuan was stunned, and accidentally bit off Baiqi. Lin Yuxue immediately took a note with "two hundred and five" written on it and pasted it on his face.

The housekeeper was the guy who used Du Ziyuan's chance to steal money and water years ago when he didn't go to the palace much. After being exposed by Du Ziyuan, he became a lot more honest. Du Ziyuan didn't bother to take care of him, anyway, this guy was smart enough to not take matters on Du Ziyuan. Those who came to see him were all sent away by him, which saved Du Ziyuan a lot of things. As for kickbacks... Even if he ate up the entire Prince Lan's mansion, it would be nothing but a drop in the bucket to Du Ziyuan.

This guy may have been frightened by Du Ziyuan, and he would try not to come to him if he could not contact Du Ziyuan on weekdays, but today he was uncharacteristically, there must be some important matter that he can't make decisions about.

Du Ziyuan's face was covered with notes, he took the opportunity to grab them all, and said to Lin Yu, "I have something to do, I'll play when I get back." After speaking, he went out.

[Slip, slip, slip, if this continues, it will really be posted as two hundred and five. 】Du Ziyuan put oil on the soles of his feet, and arrived at the gate of the palace in a short while.

The butler was at the door, and he respectfully welcomed Du Ziyuan into the palace.

Du Ziyuan went into the hall and sat down and asked directly: "You said you have something to ask me?"

"My lord, the little one does have something to report," the butler said respectfully, bending over 90 degrees without daring to raise his head, "The little one was deceived by lard, and he deserves to be blamed for such an act of infidelity." Wan Shi, thanks to the benevolence of the lord, the little ones have nothing to repay, I have been tossing and turning for the past few months, thinking about how to repay the lord for your kindness."

"That's all right, all right, don't bother me with this, and condense the words, and you can express them to me within 20 words." Du Ziyuan waved his hand and said impatiently. He didn't come to listen to flattery.

The housekeeper was startled, thinking Du Ziyuan was angry, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At the same time, I was desperately organizing my words: "My lord, my son has found a treasure and wants to dedicate it to you."

"Treasure?" When Du Ziyuan heard this, he immediately lost his temper, "Doesn't it mean that you have to travel far to find the treasure? You can go to such troublesome things by yourself, I won't be bothered."

The butler really didn't expect him to say such a thing, and was stunned for a moment.

Originally, the master exposed the kickbacks to his face, which almost gave him a heart attack. Although Du Ziyuan didn't pursue him, he has been trembling since then. Who knows if Du Ziyuan spared him today on a whim, will he suddenly come to him next time to settle old scores?

In the past few months, he suffered from insomnia almost every night, and he was absent-minded in everything he did. Under the shadow of the bow and snake, he lost a lot of weight.

His son came back from traveling abroad, and when he saw his father like this, he asked why. After learning what had happened, his son suggested to him: "Since you are afraid that the lord will be held accountable, you might as well offer a treasure as a token of atonement. When the lord is happy, don't you have to worry about it?"

In fact, his son saw very clearly that the housekeeper was just scaring himself, because he always felt that he owed Du Ziyuan psychologically, and Du Ziyuan might come to "demand the debt" at any time, so he was frightened. Now if this "debt" is repaid, the housekeeper will not be so afraid.

This is indeed the case. When the butler heard what his son said, he felt that it was reasonable, and he relaxed. He couldn't wait to come to Du Ziyuan, just to quickly restore his image in Du Ziyuan's heart.

Who knew that Du Ziyuan didn't play his cards according to the routine, and when he heard that there was a treasure, he actually looked disgusted.

"This..." the steward stopped, and he hurriedly said, "My lord, this is not an ordinary treasure. According to my son, this is the cave left by a martial sage."

"Martial Saint..." Du Ziyuan muttered, "So what?"

He himself is a martial sage wearing the World Extinguishing Hat, and if he takes out the Demon Suppressing Sword, Wu Zun can do a few tricks, so why would he care about the relics of a martial sage? What's more, his mother is still a moon god, a first-class fairy in the heaven, and he doesn't even care much about the fairy's cave.

To Du Ziyuan, nothing compares to having salted fish at home.