Chapter 302: A knife on the head of the color word

Fang Ying took Yang Haoyu to the ancestral house.

This ancestral house is not too old, it is a small western-style house from the Republic of China.

Yang Haoyu entered the door and looked left, left and right, but he didn't find anything wrong with this ancestral house.

"Strange thing. Yang Haoyu scratched his head in confusion.

Fang Ying asked, "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

Yang Haoyu replied: "It's just that there is no problem to make people suspicious, no matter how you look at this house, there is nothing worth pursuing by the people of that island country, but he just wants it, which is really unreasonable." ”

"Huh?" Fang Ying was surprised.

Bai Qianqian sent a message at this time: "Master, maybe I know." ”

Yang Haoyu immediately said, "You refined that damn fog demon?"

"That's right, I'm amazing. Bai Qianqian said smugly.

"Awesome, hurry up and talk about the cats. Yang Haoyu couldn't wait to answer the doubts in his heart.

Bai Qianqian explained: "Demon Mist, no, it's time to call it the Mist Demon, he said that the people of the island country are not interested in this house, but a thing in the house." ”

"What's that?"

"Master, you can go to the bedroom and take a look. ”

Yang Haoyu hurriedly ran to the bedroom.

The bedrooms are all displayed with old furniture, quaint beds, chairs and cabinets, revealing his age.

Yang Haoyu looked around, but still didn't see anything wrong, and wondered: "Qianqian, what the hell is it, just say it, don't play dumb riddles with me." ”

"Master, you go to that bed and lie down and you will understand everything. ”

Yang Haoyu walked to the side of the wooden bed suspiciously, reached out and touched it, and a strong yang qi rose, actually invading his palm.

"This is?" Yang Haoyu stared at the wooden bed suspiciously.

Yang Haoyu immediately lay down on the wooden bed.

Fang Ying took a look at it and hurriedly persuaded: "This bed is full of dust, don't stain your clothes, get up quickly." ”

Yang Haoyu waved his hand to stop her persuasion, and felt the powerful yang energy transmitted from the wooden bed with his heart.

He guessed correctly, this bed was extraordinary, and it was able to gather yang energy for its owner.

With this wooden bed raised, Yang Haoyu was actually happy, and when he saw Fang Ying, his eyes were hot.

"Why do you look at me like this, don't think, don't think, this place is dirty, I don't want to ...... with you here"

Fang Ying's pretty face turned red, and she couldn't go on.

Yang Haoyu got up with a smile and took a deep look at the bed, he smiled: "I know why the people of that island country have taken a fancy to your house." ”

"Why?" Fang Ying hurriedly asked.

"Because of it. ”

"It?"

Fang Ying looked at the wooden bed in front of her and wondered, "What's wrong with this bed?"

Yang Haoyu replied: "This bed can make a man prosper." ”

"Not really. Fang Ying was stunned and said: "It's just a bed, how can a man ...... Shame on you. ”

Yang Haoyu explained: "I couldn't believe it at first, but this bed does have this ability, I guess, this bed must have a spirit gathering formation on it, so it can gather yang energy, but, I wonder, how can the people of this island country know that you have such a good baby." ”

Fang Ying pursed her lips and said, "I don't think this is a baby, it's just a misfortune." ”

Yang Haoyu smiled: "It's not useful to you, but it's good news for some impotence and premature ejaculation patients." ”

Fang Ying was stunned and said, "Haoyu, you mean that the island country is ...... him"

Yang Haoyu nodded and said, "Help me contact this island country, I want to meet him." ”

"What are you doing with him?"

"Make money, he does so much, doesn't he just want to cure his impotence, instead of letting him continue to mess around, I might as well have a showdown with him, make a deal, and make some money." ”

Fang Ying said hatefully: "Make more money, otherwise it will be too cheap for this turtle grandson." ”

"Good. ”

In the evening, under Fang Ying's lead, Yang Haoyu and herdsman Genichiro met in the hotel box.

Herdsman Genichiro is not tall and short, and his pair of triangular eyes are very restless, revealing a fierce light from time to time.

When Yang Haoyu saw him at first glance, he could see at a glance that this old boy was a womanizer, and his body had long been strong and strong.

"Herdsman Genichiro?" Yang Haoyu asked with a sneer.

"Yang Haoyu?" asked herdsman Genichiro rhetorically.

Yang Haoyu nodded and said, "Yes, I heard that you are very interested in Fang Ying's ancestral home." ”

Herdsman Genichiro said hatefully: "Let's not talk darkly, since you already know the existence of that bed, let's just make a price." ”

Yang Haoyu sneered: "I want to hear your offer first, Mr. Herdsman." ”

"One million Chinese coins. ”

Yang Haoyu snorted coldly.

Herdsman Genichiro replied: "This price is very fair, you don't have to pay an inch." ”

Yang Haoyu didn't buy it and said: "You ran to my territory and coerced and lured my women, who is going to get an inch." ”

Herdsman Genichiro was angry, but in order to get the bed, he had to be patient and said, "Then how much do you want?"

"I want ......" Yang Haoyu's eyes suddenly cold: "I want your entire net worth." ”

"Yaga. Herdsman Genichiro was furious and slapped the table with a slap.

Yang Haoyu sneered, and from behind him, a thick mist suddenly poured out.

The mist formed above him, turning into a massive skull.

"Fog Demon, you dare to betray me. When the herdsman Genichiro saw the fog demon, he was immediately furious, and hurriedly took out a bell and shook it desperately.

"Soul bells, it looks like you've got a lot of good stuff on you. When Yang Haoyu saw this bell, he immediately sneered.

Herdsman Genichiro wanted to use the Dementor Bell to control the fog demon, but it didn't work at all, and the fog demon pounced on him fiercely.

The entangled herdsman Genichiro rolled on the ground, and he was entangled in a cloud of demonic mist, making it difficult to breathe, his face was red, and his ears were red, and he couldn't live.

Yang Haoyu picked up the soul bell and looked at it.

Bai Qianqian said disdainfully: "This person has almost no cultivation, and he relies on this soul bell to control the fog demon, which is really despicable and shameless. ”

Yang Haoyu pinched and exploded the soul bell.

"Master, why did you destroy this soul bell? ”

Yang Haoyu explained: "This kind of low-level magic weapon, you are rare?"

Bai Qianqian smiled: "I'm not rare, but I think you can keep it for the hostess." ”

Yang Haoyu said disdainfully: "My women don't need such a garbage magic weapon, I will refine the most powerful magic weapon for them when I go back." ”

"The host is mighty. ”

"Spare your life. Herdsman Genichiro felt the threat of death, and finally, he couldn't stand it in his heart, so he begged Yang Haoyu for mercy with all his strength.

Yang Haoyu snapped his fingers, and the fog demon immediately left his body, retreated to the side, and turned into a quiet mass of waiting.

Herdsman Genichiro took a big breath of fresh air, it was the first time he felt the joy of being alive, and when he looked at Yang Haoyu again, his body and mind were trembling, this man was really terrible.

Yang Haoyu snorted coldly: "Let's talk about it, what is the origin of that bed." ”

(End of chapter)