I saw that those people had strange appearances, and they were not very good-looking, but they were all tall and claimed to have special skills.

They also saw Hua Xiao's suspicion, and casually used two small spells, making Hua Xiao stunned.

And the monk who Hua Xiao specially brought with him the "staff officer" also said behind his back that these two are definitely the first-class masters in this world.

In fact, people who are a little cultivated know that these people do not have any "immortal energy", but from time to time there is a "evil spirit". But Hua Xiao has to be able to help him get the secret volume, as long as he pays for it, they do things, and finally make a fair deal, and they don't owe each other what they need, no matter who he is!

When those people saw that Hua Xiao was convinced of them, they immediately agreed to what Hua Xiao said.

Hua Xiao saw that they were so cheerful, and he was unambiguous about what he said about good things.

With a wave of his hand, several servants brought in the contract with thirty boxes of gold written on it, and Hua Xiao directly promised them to pay thirty boxes of gold as a deposit, and after the success, he would hand over half of the Hua family's family to them.

Now it seems that half of the Hua family is nothing? With a thousand secret scrolls and cultivating into an immortal body, he doesn't even want the Hua family anymore, what else does he want this money for?

Hua Xiao couldn't help but laugh smugly when she thought about it.

Others have worked hard to become immortals, he only needs to contribute some money, and there are good things in the world.

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and after Hua Xiao entertained them to eat and drink, he went home happily.

At this time, where do you still know what is true and false, where are you still thinking about what is high and thick, and when you find a helper, you feel as if things have become something.

Walking into the gate of Huafu, the inside is still as dull.

Hua Xiao snorted. This old thing, he has no ability, he is not happy, and he is not allowed to be happy.

Thinking about it, he ordered someone to go to the treasury and count thirty chests of gold.

gave each of the clerks a certain amount of gold as hush money, and Hua Xiao immediately ordered someone to prepare to send the gold to the agreed location.

Hua Lianwei sat on the recliner in the room, not knowing anything, only thinking about what to do in the future.

Money is not omnipotent, and if you have money, you can't find someone who can help, and what he can wait for now seems to be only the verbal criticism of the people of the world and even the price of his life.

But there are so many people up and down the flower house, as well as the family business that he has accumulated over the years, is it going to be so scattered?

Hua Lianwei thought that he was a little loveless and lay down, and his mental state was extremely poor. In the past, he killed her whole family and her daughter, and now they are coming to him and seeking justice from him......

Hua Lianwei closed her eyes a little hopelessly in thought.

And Hua Xiao had already quietly, with his entourage and the gold, pulling the carriage from the back door, to the place where he had said goodbye to those so-called "masters".

The moment Hua Xiao opened the gold to show them, the people laughed twice, and with a wave of their hands, they put the gold in their bags.

The big box of gold seemed to disappear out of thin air, and disappeared in front of Hua Xiao and everyone.

Those people didn't seem to be too excited about the arrival of the gold, but they were roaring, watching all this and calling it magical.

After Hua Xiao's somewhat excited praise and inquiry, those people seemed to be impatient, and sent him away and said that they had already planned things, so that he didn't have to worry about it, just wait for the money to be exchanged, and they would tell him if there was a situation.

Hua Xiao was a little unhappy in his heart, but thinking that things were already like this, the so-called "masters" had their own attitudes, so they had to tell themselves to believe them.