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096 Drunkards, Gamblers

Second, Tsinghua and Fan He were discussing You Yang's affairs, but they were suddenly shocked by someone looking for the voice and seeing it. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, a figure was standing in the air with his arms in his arms.

"Youyang".

Both Fang Qinghua and Fan He thought that You Yang had left. Fang Huaqing's first reaction was to press the villa's alarm and ask his thugs to come and protect him as soon as possible.

Fang Qinghua felt very regretful. If he hated a little more and spent more money to kill Youyang, it would be fine now. Now You Yang's strength is amazing. The two "strong and powerful" warriors of the Chi family were killed in one move by him. How could Fang Qinghua not be afraid? That's why he invested a lot of money and left Fan He, a warrior sent by the Chi family to chase Youyang, in his home with a beauty trick.

You Yang punched the glass in the living room and jumped into the living room.

You Yang first looked at Fan He. Although Fan He was a warrior, You Yang did not take it seriously.

You Yang glanced at Fang Qinghua and said, "Fang Qinghua, I just injured your son in the battle, but you asked a killer to kill me. Today I want to catch my friend again, I think you really don't want to live anymore."

"Mr. Fan He. Save me." Seeing You Yang approaching him, Fang Qinghua hurriedly asked for help from the warrior Fan He beside him. At this moment, more than 20 bodyguards and thugs hired by Fang Qinghua rushed in from the room. Some of them protected Fang Qinghua in the center, and another general score confronted You Yang.

"Kill! Kill! Kill him for me." Fang Qinghua pointed at You Yang and shouted.

Fan He, a warrior from the Chi family, looked at You Yang coldly, and Shi was not in a hurry to take action.

You Yang looked at the thugs hired by Fang Tsinghua. Most of them are ordinary people who practice "Heart and Blood God", some of whom are more powerful are just entering the practice of "Thinking Pulse". You Yang doesn't take this person seriously at all.

You Yang drifted into the crowd like a breeze, using the simplest fingering to match his degree. In just three seconds, he put more than 20 thugs on the ground, and each of them ended the battle with just one blow.

"Good body skills, good martial arts!" Fan He, a warrior next to him, praised after seeing You Yang showing off his skills.

You Yang stopped, turned around and looked at the warrior Fan He, and said strangely: "Don't you want to save him?"

The warrior Fan He shrugged and said, "He is just a little shrimp in the alliance, life and death are insignificant. If you like to kill, just kill!"

When Fang Qinghua heard this, he immediately cried and said, "Mr. Fan He, I have been treating you very well these days. You have to save me! I will give you money, you can do as much as you want! Five million! No, "10 million!"

"I want 20 million, and I want lunar coins!" Fan He said.

One lunar currency is equal to five earth coins, and 20 million lunar currency is one hundred million earth coins.

Fang Qinghua gritted his teeth and said heartbrokenly: "Okay! As long as you can save me, I will give you 100 million earth coins.

"Haha, you are quite good at taking advantage of the situation!" You Yang praised the warrior Fan He.

"It was the above request to chase you, but it would be fine if you could get some external pieces at the same time," Fan He said with a smile.

"The abacus is good, but today I can't let you get what you want!" After saying that, You Yang took the initiative to attack Fan He, "Eighteen fingers from Hell.

"Hmm? Inner-strength period! Boy, you are making great progress! No wonder our young master wants to kill you!"

Fan He is a warrior in the "Healthy" stage, and his strength is not as good as the "Ghost Claw", so You Yang did not use the two major martial arts artifact plug-ins on him. He wants to see if he can beat Fan He with his own strength.

Although this warrior Fan He is a "revitalizing the spirit and the future, his martial arts are mediocre. He thought that his level could deal with You Yang if he had a high level, but he didn't expect that even he could deal with You Yang's "Eighteen Fingers" in "Hell".

"Seven thousand nine hundred horses of power, every blasting fist!"

You Yang showed this. Fan He was not strong enough, which disappointed him very much, so he didn't plan to continue to get him in trouble, and planned to let him get the lunch box and leave!

Boom! You Yang's second intelligent brain calculated a gap in the opponent's martial arts and punched him in the chest.

Puff! Fan He has practiced to the "Health Restoration" stage, and his body is like an iron net! You Yang's fist failed to burst into a big hole in his chest, but he was also seriously injured. His chest was covered in blood and his internal organs were seriously damaged, and blood was sprayed in his mouth.

Fan He fell in the corner and looked at You Yang with an incredible look. He was obviously at a higher level than him. How could he lose, and he lost so badly!

Seeing that Fan He could not die, Youyang said to him: "Go back and tell Chi Jingshi that I will go to the moon to find him and make him ready to wait for me."

You Yang turned around and looked at Fang Qinghua again, and said with a smile: "Look, I will save you 100 million earth coins! Tell me, how do you plan to thank me!"

Fang Qinghua saw You Yang's horror with his own eyes and regretted his decision. He knelt on the ground and cried and begged: "Young Master You, please let me go. As long as you let me go, I can give you all the money. If 100 million is not enough, I can give you 200 million!"

"Two million?"

You Yang was really a little moved when he heard this, but after he took the money, he didn't have a complete solution. You Yang said, "I'll talk about the money later. I heard that you have collected a lot of old wines. I wonder if it's true or false?"

"Wine? Yes, yes, yes." Fang Qinghua finally found a life-saving straw.

Fang Qinghua's home has a wine cellar specially used for storing wine. It contains many good wines.

Youyang looked at the wine in the cellar and said, "Pick ten bottles for me first, and I want the best one here."

Fang Qinghua dared not to obey. He obediently gave ten bottles of wine for 200 to 500 years. Chen Yang was not very familiar with wine. Zhou Gan guessed that Fang Qinghua was more heartbroken than asking him to get 200 million. You guessed that these must be good wine.

After collecting the wine, Youyang said again: "Now let's talk about money!"

"Young Master You, how much do you want, you can offer a price! It's only within my ability. I promise you!" Fang Qinghua said with heartache.

"Didn't you give me 200 million just now? I won't criticize you, so let's have 200 million! But it's not convenient for me to get that money now, just like you are in business. I put this money first, as if it was my investment goodbye You Yang, who looked at me in his mind, said: "Do you think my investments can make a lot of money in a year!"

"How many turns?" Fang Qinghua wiped the sweat from his forehead, calculated quickly, and finally gritted his teeth and said heartbrokenly: "I make sure that these funds can increase profit by 20% every year."

"Well? Only 20%?" You Yang frowned, a little unhappy.

"Although twenty percent is relatively small, this is my greatest ability now," said Fang Qinghua.

"Haha." You Yang patted Fang Qinghua's arm and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm testing you. You say 20%, which is reasonable! If you say you can make three times and five times, you are delaying me, and I will kill you immediately! Seeing that you performed well today, I will spare your life."

"Thank you, thank you, Young Master You!" Fang Qinghua burst into tears.

"But we're talking about it again. If you dare to ask for any tricks and attack my friend, then I will never forgive you! I want to kill you. It's as simple as killing an ant." As he said that, a "Ranyi Yin-Yang Knife" shot out of You Yang's hand, cutting a rockery more than ten meters high outside the window into a flat top.

After giving Fang Qinghua a scare, You Yang said again: "By the way, do you have cash at home? Get some for me!"

"Yes, yes. How much are you playing with, Young Master You? Fang Qinghua said hurriedly.

"Get 500,000 first. Too much is inconvenient to do it! By the way, this money is deducted from my profit this year!" You Yang said shamelessly.

"Ka Youyang put the money and ten bottles of wine in a big pocket. Then he left the Fang family.

You Yang originally planned to kill Fang Qinghua, but now he still has some value, so he saved his life first. If he is still stubborn, then You Yang will not be ruthless! Before returning to the ruined temple, You Yang received all the cash into the plug-in converter, and only ten bottles of fine wine were left in his hand.

"Here you're back!" The drunkard was pretending to sleep, and spoke after hearing You Yang's footsteps.

You Yang didn't know the sound, but chose a bottle of beautifully packaged wine, opened the bottle cap, and let the fragrance of the wine overflow.

"Um?"

As soon as the aroma of wine entered the air, the alcoholic smelled it and immediately became energetic. You Yang only felt a breeze blowing in front of him, and the bottle of wine in his hand disappeared.

The drunkard came back to the corner of the wall, but he was no longer sleeping, but was pouring wine into his stomach.

"Ah! Good wine! It's really good wine." The alcoholic praised several times.

"How about senior, my wine is good, right?"

"I have a lot of them here!" You Yang shook the other bottles of fine wine in his hand.

A rare gleam popped up in the drunkard's eyes, and he swallowed and said, "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

"I want to know if I continue to practice after I have reached the state of mind change in "Thinking Pulse"," You Yang asked.

The drunkard took the wine from Youyang's hand in a bottle. He admired the wine in his eyes and said, "In fact, in the human society, the way of cultivating power is not a big secret. He is just a set of theories. But knowing that it is one thing, and it is another to achieve success in your cultivation!"

While drinking wine, the drunkard explained to You Yang a higher level of cultivation methods, including some of his own experiences, which made You Yang amazed.

"It's so incredible." You Yang said in surprise.

"Hmph! This is nothing! Boy, if you continue to practice, you will find more things you dare not imagine in the future!" said the drunkard.

The next day, the drunkard extorted You Yang another 100,000 yuan, saying that he was helping him contact him for going to Mars. You Yang was a little suspicious. He was a drunkard who was sleeping in the pile of waste, and could help others smuggle to Mars.

In the evening, it turned out that the drunkard took Youyang to a very remote private manor outside Huadu City!

The drunkard introduced the owner of this private manor to Youyang, a fierce man with one-eyed and bald head.

"This is the boss of the snakehead, and he will arrange for you to go to Mars." After saying that, the drunkard threw another black chip to You Yang, "Since you have made so many good wines for me, I will give it to you! If something happens to you on Mars, you take it to the Lisboa Royal Casino to find a guy nicknamed the gambling. If you say it is my friend, he will help you!"

After the drunkard finished the explanation, he pulled the snake's head aside and whispered for a while. Youyang saw that the snake head stuffed it to the drunkard with a stack of banknotes. Then the two of them smiled and waved goodbye. The drunkard didn't say hello to Youyang and ran away!

Recalling the drunkard's appearance just now, You Yang said to himself: "I fuck it, it's not that drunkard sold me!"
Chapter completed!
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