He Was Not Here to Choose Butlers or Servants

Feng Yingcai was so nervous that he didn't even dare to swallow his saliva. On the other hand, Jiang Beiran fell into deep thought.

As a poor child who had been targeted by the will of the world for a long time, he didn't expect that he would encounter such stupid person.

After pondering for a while, he could only come up with one explanation, Gu Qinghuan was the one who had triggered the search for the house. He only followed the plan of Gu Qinghuan, so the will of the world was not too harsh on him this time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Beiran asked Feng Yingcai, "Do you think that we are too weak, and that we can take out a treasure like the Golden-arm Qilin Horn Saber, so you decided to scheme on us at the last minute?"

Facing Jiang Beiran's question, Feng Yingcai widened his eyes and didn't know how to answer.

"Just say it."

"Ah!!!"