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                                第1977章
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                袁宗主放下酒瓶。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                突然,摘下自己的破玉佩,亲手挂在周元的腰带上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “暂时借你用用!”袁宗主笑嘻嘻的说道:“等我醒来时,你再还给我,应该没问题吧?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元一脸的嫌弃。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一块破裂的玉佩,根本不值几个钱,戴在身上也挺丢人的。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “我不要!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “暂时帮我保管!”袁宗主用力地拉了拉,还生怕系得不牢。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                张勇的呼吸仓促起来,再也没有刚才的高高在上,一双眼珠子睁得大大的,好半天没动静。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                袁九儿也改变了态度:“父亲,这可是宗主的标志,你怎么可以随随便便的给人?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                呼!呼!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                袁宗主趴在桌上,酒瓶子倒在了脚边,他己经睡得稀里糊涂,根本就听不到袁九儿的呼喊。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元大吃一惊。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                这可不是开玩笑的,他只不过是想教训张勇和袁九儿,根本不想当白云宗的宗主。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “这是什么意思?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “宗主,袁九儿跟你行礼!”袁九儿立刻弯下了一个九十度的腰,把手臂放在胸前,很虔诚地说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                张勇依葫芦画瓢,虽然眼神里全都是不甘,但是他还是很讲规矩:“宗主,我没别的要求,你必须的处罚戚长老,不能让他逍遥法外。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元冷冷地看着他。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                还真没见过这么厚脸皮的人,自己嚣张跋扈的事情不说,居然还要让自己惩罚别人,真够可以的。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你说得不错!”小王虽然不愿意当宗主,可是玉佩已经在身,他刚才试着解了几下,居然没有解开,只好作罢:“我是一个奖罚分明的人,现在你马上去打扫白云殿,要是有一丝灰尘,我就废了你的双腿。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                张勇暗暗叫苦。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                白云殿的供奉又高又大,而且雕像非常的精美,早就落满了灰尘,打扫起来太难。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “这不是我的事!”张勇立刻反驳道,看见周元扫过来的目光,他立刻拿起扫把乖乖地去干活。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                袁九儿一阵心慌,努力地朝周元笑笑:“我也去帮忙。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你打扫厨房!”周元看了一下这里的厨房,到处都是油乎乎的一片,从来都没有人收拾过。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                袁九儿差点昏过去。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                厨房已经被烟熏火燎多年,到处都是油和厚厚的黑灰,根本就没有办法处理,周元分明是在为难自己。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “我不干!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “半个时辰!”周元可没有多少时间浪费,他还要去找若离:“如果完不成,我就毁了你漂亮的小脸蛋,让你变成一个人见人厌的巫婆。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                袁九儿一阵心慌。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元可不是自己的父亲,他肯定不会手下留情,看他那么凶狠的目光,应该会说到做到。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “我做!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元很满意,走出白云殿,看见站在门口的那些黑衣人,见他们依然站着笔直,好像很讲规矩的样子。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你们都过来。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                黑衣人一惊,继而看见了他腰间的玉佩,纷纷跪了下来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “参见宗主!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “起来!”周元扫视着众人:“马上打扫,我不允许有一点点的垃圾。”

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