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The most luxurious, drunken and extravagant place.

One of the sources of supply for the army's economy.

The gold cave of the dignitaries and nobles.

If you have money, you can go to heaven - Eun Xiangtai.

In such a place, there are many men and few women, but as long as you have money, no matter who you are, you are the king here.

The most famous tycoon, Wan Qianjin is a frequent visitor here.

Thousands of dollars are rich and rival the country, that is, because his wealth is rivaled by the country, so how to spend his money, where to spend it, and to whom it is spent, this is a science.

This eunuch incense platform, his backstage is the military, but who it is, I really don't know. Because no one will inquire, this kind of know-it-all thing, no one will break it. Those who do not know in their hearts do not want to inquire.

There are many times when knowing that the less things there are, the better.

In the way of officials, your eyes and your mouth are no longer just your eyes and your mouth.

This incense platform.

Not a place above board.

Although it can be compared to the Star Picking Pavilion, it is a pity that it is an underground palace.

Each of its bricks is a gold brick, built in a golden color.

The lamp on the wall is the pearl of the deep sea night, the size of grapes, and the soft white light illuminates this secret and extravagant underground palace for a long time.

At its entrance, it is Yang Guo, the Condor Hero.

The Condor Hero came to find thousands of gold.

What kind of identity is it? Even if the prince comes, he has to swing three steps and put a majestic profiteer.

Seeing Yang Guo, he had no aura at all, and was the same as before: "Brother Yang, welcome, let's go in and have a drink, it's still a good daughter Hong." ”

The underground palace is a place where every inch of land is valuable, Yang has come several times, this place can probably have an area of 2,000 square meters, but the design has its own uniqueness.

There are more than 600 rooms, large and small, and each room has a space of about 40 square meters.

This time, he hadn't drunk yet, so Yang Guo said bluntly: "Ah Jin, who has been paying a lot of money in this place recently?" ”

Billing? What is a transfer account?

Accounting, that is, there is no gold and silver, only a note. To put it bluntly, it's an IOU.

The people who can enter here must not be ordinary people, and the money is all laundered for money.

No matter what kind of money you have, as long as it's money, you dare to accept it here.

Of course, there is no source of money, and the price of laundering is relatively high.

After ten taels of gold are washed, there are only three taels in hand.

As for the laundered money, the source is unknown.

There's a big employer here, and they're laundering money.

Wan Qianjin said three words.

Yang Guo continued to ask: "How does it feel to be the richest man?" ”

The expression on Wan Qianjin's face was a little bitter this time, he used to be a handsome and spiritual young man.

The blessing finally came, it came too suddenly and too much, and now it has eaten and become a big fat man.

Pleats of the face.

Brother Yang, I feel tired and tired.

"I used to be terribly poor, but now I have taken money lightly, and I don't think money is important."

Yang Guocai was surprised by such an answer: "Money is not important? ”

"I used to be poor and had no strength. My wife was hooked up and taken away. Now that I have money, Brother Yang covers me even more, and no one can bully me anymore, but I can no longer live an ordinary life. ”

Yang Guo asked calmly: "What is the life of an ordinary person?" ”

The golden fat man poured himself a sip of wine, spit out a turbid wine and said: "Actually, whether my wife runs or not has nothing to do with whether I have wood and money. I was poor and couldn't afford to give her happiness, so she left with someone else. That's just my thoughts. I have money, and she came back not because I could give her happiness, but because she wanted to come back and cheat me out of my money and raise her little white face. ”

Yang Guo didn't speak, just quietly listened to him talking: "It's not terrible to have no money, it's a terrible thing, the people around you are with you because of money, and every day you can't tell who is talking to you anymore." ”

"So what?" Do the women around Yang Guo really love him? If he wasn't the Condor Hero, he was just a poor boy, not handsome, and didn't have the ability to please others, would anyone still love him? Maybe the little dragon girl is.

Yang Guo also once thought, why do others love themselves?

The little dragon girl loves herself because she broke into the ancient tomb and met her at her most beautiful age, so she loves him. If it were someone else, and someone else would be like an ancient tomb one step earlier, wouldn't there be anything like Yang Guo?

Does Lu Wushuang love himself because of the grace of saving his life? Or do you love the son of the leader of the martial arts alliance, the young master of White Camel Mountain, and love his own skills?

Cheng Ying loves herself, is she a person who symbolizes the standard in her heart?

To put it bluntly, all women are the same, you meet her matching level, so you are eligible to be loved by her, sleep with her, and unlock more poses.

These ideas are the thoughts of Yang Guo when he is thirty years old.

Now, he has seen through the love between men and women.

To love or not to love is a feeling.

To do or not to do is one thing.

Even if a woman loves you, she will hurt you.

Even if a woman sleeps with you, she doesn't necessarily love you.

It sounds like a tongue twister, but it's funny.

Today is not the time to be drunk and greedy, Yang went to Chixiazhuang.

The people who spend the gold are the people of Chixia Villa.

Chi Lian Chi Lian should have thought of it a long time ago, she and Li Mochou should have something to do with it!

Chixiazhuang has long been not the Chixiazhuang of the year.

It's not that place anymore.

The dilapidated Taoist temple has not been beaten by anyone for at least two or three years.

So where did the people from Chixiazhuang go?

The only place that Yang Guo could think of was the place where the Hundred Losses Dao people were.

It's been two days of running back and forth.

Cheng Ying, Cheng Ying.

There is no way he can let Cheng Ying leave him!

If there is no antidote, he also has a solution, but he doesn't want to use this method.

If he had a brother, Shang Yukino was.

Shang Xueye's Blood Transformation Divine Sword, although it is the pinnacle realm of martial arts, does have a rival to break through the peak or even a higher realm.

The realm of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword is not physical, but spiritual.

The physical attack of this martial art is like the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and the spiritual attack is like the Dafa of Ecstasy.

The Blood Transformation Divine Knife, which can drink blood, is a magic knife.

Since it is a magic knife, it must have extraordinary power, Yang Guo has seen the knife that pierced the sky, and it was that knife that slashed the Hundred Damage Dao people.

After that stab, it has been five years, and there has been no news of him again.

Blood Divine Knife, Shang Xueye, the legend of the Jurchen, Yang Guo let out a long sigh.