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Chapter 752

Outside the door, the housekeeper looked ugly because Mr. Fang San never dared to say this to him!

Fatty Fang has always been careful in front of him and always asked him to make a decision. For big and small matters in the mansion, he, the housekeeper, has the final say!

However, now Fatty Fang wants to use him as a cushion? He also claims to kill him?

The housekeeper has developed the habit of being superior and Fatty Fang listened to him over the years.

So when Fatty Fang said harsh words, the butler was so angry that he trembled all over!

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't set out today, I can only go three days later, because there are still some accounts that have not been counted, so it will take three days!"

This is competing with Fatty Fang.

Aren't you leaving now? I'm going to settle for three days to see who can beat whom.

Chen Yang was suddenly happy: "Very good, very good."

He pointed to the housekeeper and said, "You old dog, it seems that even the owner wants to bite it."

"Okay, you have a genital." Chen Yang said, and walked out with great strides.

The butler did not follow him, but sneered repeatedly. Fatty Fang had a poor cultivation level, and all the servants in the mansion listened to him as the butler.

Even your fat boy’s ladies listen to me, so what can you do to me?

However, Chen Yang was not angry, but went directly to the slave market.

The slave market is equivalent to the secular talent market. Some people want to find change, some people apply for security, and some people apply for accountants.

Anyway, you can find anyone you want in the slave market.

Of course, the most common ones are still slaves. Although this is the God Realm, the God Realm is even more divided into high and low.

Those who can't even support themselves can only work as small workers and slaves in wealthy families.

What's more, some sell children, daughters, and daughters-in-law.

In short, as long as you have a divine stone, you will have whatever you want.

Chen Yang pretended to be Fatty Fang at this time, and Fatty Fang lived in Xizhou for many years, so many people know him.

After he entered the market, many people greeted him, called the third uncle and the like.

Not called the third master, but the old master.

The third generation of the Fang family is called the master, the second generation is called the old man, and the first generation is called the old man.

In case of confusing seniority.

"Mr. Third uncle, why are you so free today? Want a little beauty? We have it at home. How many of them have just arrived, that water spirit."

A guy with a stingy look on his face accompanied Chen Yang and introduced his family's goods.

"I want to get a few guards, do you have one?"

"Yes, why don't there?" The man hurriedly said: "There are some fierce men who have just arrived, two upper gods and two middle gods, but they don't sell themselves, they just act as guards and make a living!"

"lead the way!"

In a small courtyard, there was a group of people crowded in the courtyard, including men and women, old and young.

The guy with a stingy look was called mouse. After he took Chen Yang into the courtyard, everyone in the courtyard looked at him.

Chen Yang also saw four fierce men sitting in the corner drinking tea at first glance.

They are indeed fierce men, because they have long backs and bears, not only tall, but their eyes are like copper bells, and even have a hint of murderous aura.

Chen Yang strode over, looked up and down at the four of them and said, "Follow me!"

The four of them were stunned and followed you, and they didn't even negotiate the price.

"Ahem, Master Three, you can negotiate the price yourself, but...this...this agency fee is a divine stone."

"Take it."

Fatty Fang had a divine stone in his ring. Although he was not popular, he was the third uncle of the Fang family, so his food and clothing cost was not deducted.

So Fatty Fang has a lot of divine stones.

After throwing a divine stone to the mouse casually, Chen Yang looked at the four men and said, "You can offer a price."

"Two divine stones per person a month!" One of the men stood up and said.

"Ten per person a month, but you must be obedient."

"What?"

When the four of them heard Chen Yang's words, they were all confused. We only had two, and you would give ten of them when you came up?

Are you too rich and generous?

"I've done it, please help me!"

The four of them quickly bowed to Chen Yang!

"I have to take one month first. I have nothing else, but I have more god stones."

Chen Yang took out forty god stones and threw them to four people.

The four of them hurriedly took it, extremely excited.

One divine stone can be exchanged for one hundred first-grade crystals, and ten are one thousand crystals.

They were born and died in a month when they entered the forest, and each person could hunt more than a hundred crystals, and the risks were extremely high.

But it is not so dangerous to be a guardian for people. It is just to protect the yard. In addition to protecting the yard, the boss will also calculate the money if he has any problems in the future.

So this deal is worth it.

The four of them followed Chen Yang out of the market, but Chen Yang did not take them home directly, but went to the tailor shop first, and each of them got two new clothes.

Then I went to the restaurant and set up a big meal.

"My housekeeper bullies me." After drinking a few glasses of wine with the four of them, Chen Yang said lightly: "I am the master, he is a slave, but he suppresses me everywhere and makes the decision for me."

"So I want to kill him."

The four of them looked a little ugly. If they kill, they would be punished by law if they were reported to the officials.

Unless it is not reported to the official.

Of course, Chen Yang is the employer and has greater responsibility.

"One hundred pieces per person, go home later and chop his head, won't you win?" Chen Yang could have solved the housekeeper himself, but now he shouldn't come forward. The old man sent not only the housekeeper, but there might be so many old man's eyeliners in the entire house.

So let the guards kill the housekeeper.

The four of them were breathing rapidly, and there were only one hundred god stones?

"What about after killing someone?" asked the elder brother of the four.

"Two choices, the first is to continue to fight with me, and I have to go to the capital city. The second is to leave and fly away!"

"Of course, I won't report to the official, because I will let you kill the housekeeper in public."

"This..." The four of them looked at each other, and to be honest, they were moved.

But they have a little difficulty in deciding on these two options.

Logically speaking, it is best to kill someone with money and leave after killing them.

But what if I am wanted? The four of them will not even get in the city in the future.

"Then the government won't cause trouble for us, right?"

Chen Yang smiled: "I kill the evil slave, and the government will only reward me."

"That's done."

"happy."

Chen Yang ordered money on the spot. After the four of them had enough food and drink, the group of five quickly walked towards the old house.

The four people are called Qianhu Qianbao and Zhuangdazhuang 2.

They are two pairs of brothers, led by Qian Hu.

When the four of them returned to the old house, a servant guarding the gatehouse saw Chen Yang coming back with four burly men and ran directly into the yard!

Chen Yang pointed: "Kill!"

Qian Hu rushed over with a quick step. When the sword fell, the young slave in the escort's head was directly split into two!

"Follow me." Chen Yang showed his mind at this time and saw that the butler was holding a fat child and chatting outside the tent. Even one of hiss was standing beside him... No, it was a concubine of Fatty Fang.

Chen Yang kicked open the door outside the account, then pointed to the tea-drinking housekeeper, the concubine and the child and said, "Kill them all, not one, keep three heads, and you have to celebrate the old man's birthday when you go back."

"Kill!" Qian Hu and the other four rushed over directly!

Chen Yang laughed. There were rumors in the mansion that Fatty Fang's concubine had an affair with the housekeeper and even gave birth to a son.

That little fat man is the butler's child.

But Fatty Fang lives a confused life, and he doesn't know if the child is his!
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