Liao Xuebing opened the window and poked his head out. The shade of green trees along the road made people feel refreshed. The wide road surface and sparse vehicles proved that the traffic conditions here were very good.

He took the cigar handed over by Mo Laowu and said, "If there was no Shura game, how sure would you be able to fight with Long Er?"

"A number of five or five. You will get rid of the cabinet for me. Thank you. Scarcas is Long Er's dog-legged. Killing Scarcas is equivalent to breaking Scarcas."

"Sorry, I left Scarca's life, and it's better to spare someone's life than to build a seven-level pagoda."

"The place has arrived." Mo Laowu smiled.

The car turned into the road on the left, and the terrain was upwards, and patrolling guards began to appear on the roadside. A group of villas was built against the mountain, and the mountain could see the sea from a bird's eye view of the sea. The scenery was particularly charming, surrounded by lush forests and a vast atmosphere.

"This is Moon God Mountain. There is an ancient temple on the top of the mountain to worship the Moon Goddess. It is about 30 kilometers away from the Tulip High School you teach. It usually takes more than ten minutes to arrive. I originally called it "Eluen's Manor". Eluen will take the name of the Greek mythical Moon Goddess in the morning, otherwise it would be Chang'e, Wu Gang Manor or something, which makes people laugh. From today on, the owner of Eluen's Manor has changed his surname to Liao."

Liao Xuebing said: "Oh? This is the place you said on the phone last time you want to give it to me?"

Mo Laowu was very content: "The ten luxury houses in Zhonghai City include Bei Shixiang's 'Bakingham Palace' and the oil tycoon's 'Air Loft'. Of course, my Moon Temple is indispensable. The entire mountain of Moon Mountain is a private territory, with a building area of ​​about 150,000 square meters, and a seventy-debate room. There is also an indoor swimming pool, a swimming pool, a tennis court, a bowling room, a cinema, a hammam, a musical theatre, an underground cellar, a helipad, and a private access to the beach. In fact, these are nothing in Zhonghai mansions, but the back mountain is a large forest and lake that is close to the original ecology, and a small hot spring must fascinate you, because those are all humans and you can hunt at will, just like the emperors in ancient times."

Liao Xuebing was indeed moved, his eyes shining, and the car was parked next to the fountain of the ancient style naked woman sculpture. Before he could open the door, he jumped out of the car first and sighed: "Good place, from today on, this is mine, Mo Laowu, you have invested a lot in order to let me play the game."

Mo Laowu got off the car, and while introducing various buildings to him, he walked towards the villa. "This sculpture is a maid next to the Moon Goddess, a cultural relic from the 13th century. It was smuggled in Europe a few years ago. The original owner of the villa bought it. Look, look, there, the tennis court, which is built according to international standards. You can usually play ball with your female star and appreciate the leaping of her breasts. How wonderful it is."

"Mo Laowu, your ability to fantasize is indeed very strong."

"Well, that's the cinema, with the top-notch equipment, all the movies in the world. There are about forty seats, I haven't been there yet. The best thing is that there are sparks and melon seeds, carbonated drinks, you know, there are snacks in your mouth when watching movies, and I take Miss Bingyu to watch "Jin Ping Mei" together. "Beast Desire and Lustful Heart" is my highest dream, but unfortunately, you guys have mixed up. The swimming pool is there, and the surroundings are very wide, and it can hold a large party of 200 people."

Mo Laowu proudly boasted, and the two walked together in front of the villa.

"To be honest, I bought the 'Moon Temple' last week. This is the second time I have come here, but the male pounce, maid, housekeeper, driver, guard, and worker are all ready. Just wait for your car to check in. Let's go in."

The guard behind him quickly ran away and pushed open the thick gate of the villa that looked like a palace. The luxury of the Jingjin Gate alone was enough to make Liao Xuebing, the old man who was so obsessed with him. If he sent a few more guards to guard him, he would suspect that he would go to the French palace in the 17th century.

The magnificent hall and hall were enough to scare the unprepared people to death. About one hundred people were divided into two columns, with men and women on the left and right, dressed neatly and uniformly, bowing together, saying, "Welcome to the Lord's Guard." The scene was spectacular.

This pair of people's vanity was extremely satisfying. Mo Laowu held his head up and took Lao Liao in. On the left, there were all women, and the distribution rights accounted for two-thirds of the total number of people. He had a beautiful figure, a beautiful appearance, and a kind face in his old age. He was mature and reliable in the middle of the year. Naturally, he was all men on the right. Although he had reached the model level from the outside, he really couldn't be interested.

A woman in her thirties, mature and beautiful, with a light makeup, walked out of the left. Her clothes were different from others. She was a noble and elegant dress that exposed her smooth shoulders and slender jade arms. She was about to salute Mo Laowu, but Mo Laowu hurriedly pointed at Lao Liao and said, "Teri Hill, this is your new master Liao Xuebing, you can salute him."

A few days later, Feng Yi, the Lord of the "Moon Temple", was not abnormal, his expression remained unchanged, his body was short and bent, and he performed a standard medieval servant etiquette, saying: "Dignity Master, I am your humble servant, Terry Hill, the butler of the Great Manor, let me check your territory for you."

This is a charming woman with a glamorous and charming woman. One quarter of her Chinese ancestry makes this mixed-race woman look as beautiful as a devil. Her nose is straight, her sea blue eyes are dreamy, and her upper lips are slightly raised, bringing a little bit of lively and vivid like a little girl. Her skin is smooth and delicate, as white as milk, and her fine chestnut hair is left behind.

Oh my God, this woman doesn’t even want to be a celebrity or an idol, but she doesn’t even have a housekeeper. It’s such a waste of talent. She has a suffocating beauty. This sexy beauty is more charming than Bei Xiaodan and Lan Luo’s purity.

Beauty is beautiful, but Liao Xuebing suspects that she lacks the calmness, thickness and meticulousness that a housekeeper should have, because if a woman has a great advantage in appearance, she will not learn other abilities.

Terry Hill smiled decently and generously: "Master, except for ten guards patrolling outside, all your chasing servants are here. Let me introduce you to everyone one by one." The men are ten male servants who do physical work, four Chinese chefs, four non-national chefs, four co-creation chefs, six drivers, and twenty technical workers, responsible for repairing electrical appliances, managing cinemas, tennis courts, maintenance equipment, etc.

The maid on the left made Lao Liao's heart beat faster. They were all carefully selected girls with good looks and figures. They received formal education since childhood and were extremely loyal to their masters.

"Okay, Terry Hill, let everyone go to work separately. Don't stay here and look at me like a monkey. You can accompany me around."

"Yes, master." Under her command and dispatch, the servant retreated in an orderly manner.

Mo Laowu smiled proudly: "Xiaobing, please be satisfied. I knew you would like it. I was not afraid of you making fun of it. This manor was specially bought to please you, and it cost one-third of my property."

"As long as Shura Field wins, you still have to be breeze, but you want to be breeze. If you lose, prepare two crystal coffins, each of us will be together."

Mo Laowu sighed and said, "If I lose, I will have to hide for the rest of my life. Long Er will not give me a chance to make a comeback. Similarly, I will not give him a chance even if I win."

Terry Hill humbly lowered his head, stood with his hands crossed under his belly, and waited for the two masters to finish their words and signaled to her, then smiled and said, "Master, this is the main villa building, built in 1863. It has been renovated four times on a large scale. It has a large collection of treasures, eighteen rooms, three restaurants, and six bathrooms."

With so many people, such a large residence, all the equipment, all serve him alone. This is a real upper class and a real aristocratic life. Lao Liao was so excited that he struggled: "Teri Hill, I want to pee, where is the toilet?"

A pretty and charming girl emerged from the ground and said in a low voice: "Master, I'll take you there."

Before the geography class was halfway through, Murong Lanluo slipped out of the classroom and bought a bottle of Coke in a convenience store. Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Classmate, please ask Teacher Liao Xuebing of your school, where is he?"

Murong Lanluo turned around and saw that it turned out to be an 18 or 19-year-old girl, a creamy white sweater, a scarf, and a high-end pointed leather shoes. She looked very beautiful. "When you come to the teacher, you are not a serious woman, you must be a fool outside." He paused the coke bottle on the table and said, "I don't know you, there is no Liao Xuebing. I have never heard of it. If you go to the slaughterhouse in the suburbs, you may have any pigs that are Liao Xuebing."

"Hey, forget it, I'll find it myself. Anyway, I've been studying in this school for three years. Let's go to the head teacher's office first." The girl said, taking out a small camera in her small bag and putting on a flat makeup, and muttering to herself: "This guy won't lie to me, a man is really not a good thing. He really won't go to me after playing for a night."

"You were also a Tulip student before?" Murong Lanluo looked at her carefully and looked familiar. It turned out to be Jiang Yuxi, who was famous for Tulip in the last class. It is said that every day she would open the locker and fall out thirty courtship letters written by strangers.

"You are in Class 2 of the Year, and now you are a classmate in Class 2 of the Year, and we have met before. My cousin is Xia Wei. You must know her, right?"

"Xia Wei? Are you talking about that snob? Xia Wei's kind of garbage, are you her beloved Yue?" And he came to find the teacher, it was definitely not a good thing.

When my cousin was criticized, Jiang Yuxi couldn't stand it: "Aren't you classmates? What's wrong with him?"

"You go to our classroom by yourself, and you will know when you see him."

"Forget it, I mainly come to find Teacher Liao Xuebing. He should be your class teacher. Why do you say you don't know him?"
Chapter completed!