Chapter 643: The wealth is monstrous, and the hands and eyes are all over the sky

The yīn Cao Di Mansion is still the same Yīn Cao Di Mansion, but the location where Yeyang City appeared this time is obviously not near the Yīn Spirit Grass last time. Dressed in silver armor and holding a silver spear, he fell headlong on the cold ground from the yīn yang passage in an extremely speechless posture, a standard dog eating

“…… Is Mao such a humiliating posture every time? Fortunately, he already had the experience of the last time, and after falling in such a embarrassing position this time, Ye Yangcheng immediately jumped up from the ground and glanced at the surrounding situation casually......

As far as the eye can see, there are small mounds of dark red sè, and near the mounds are patches of yīn spirit grass. Aside from the fact that there seemed to be a few more looming clouds in the sky, it was basically the same as the last time I saw it.

This time time was limited, and Ye Yang City didn't plan to stay in this Cao Di Mansion for too long. After looking left and right, looking front and back, and making sure that there were no ghosts or ghost kings in the vicinity, Ye Yangcheng transformed the coiling dragon silver spear in his hand into an extremely sharp firewood knife.

"Strange, doesn't it mean that every yīn spirit grass is guarded by powerful ghosts?" Easily, without any accident, he slashed down a yīn spirit grass that had grown to more than two meters tall and was estimated to be more than four years old, and after loading the yīn spirit grass into the Nine Heavens space, Ye Yangcheng glanced at the surrounding environment with some strange eyes, obviously confused.

According to the explanations of those powerful ghosts a few times before, based on the scale of this yīn spirit grass that Ye Yang City is seeing now, there will definitely be a few powerful ghosts camped here, unless the yīn spirit grass resources in the yīn Cao Difu have met the needs of all the powerful ghosts, but is this possible?

After thinking about it carefully and scrutinizing it, he still couldn't get any more useful clues or conjectures, helplessly, Ye Yangcheng could only put down the doubts in his heart, and concentrated on being a yīn spirit grass cutter, everything less than five hundred years old, whether it is a one-year-old, five-year-old, or hundred-year-old yīn spirit grass, in short, he saw one plant and cut one plant, anyway, the Jiuxiao space is very large, and he is not afraid that he can't fit it

This trip down to Yīn Cao Difu, Yeyang City is not here to hunt the evil ghost king, but to collect yīn spirit grass. The yīn spirit grass, which was less than 500 years old, or less than 230 meters high, became the target of his collection regardless of age.

Ye Yang City needs to collect these yīn spirit grasses back to the earth, and he only collects three annual yīn spirit grasses in case he needs them from time to time, while the yīn spirit grasses of other ages and heights, that is, these yīn spirit grasses that are purely chicken ribs for the ghosts of the underworld, he collects them as much as possible.

Because he wanted to take these yīn spirit grasses back for experiments to determine what kind of difference in efficacy there would be between yīn spirit grasses of different heights and ages. If the older you are, the better the effect, then everyone is happy. But if you are more than a year old, it is of little use...... Ye Yang City wouldn't mind competing with those powerful ghosts for the yīn spirit grass of one year or less

Ye Yang Cheng, who was concentrating on cutting down the yīn spirit grass, didn't know that the reason why the yīn spirit grass in front of him was not guarded by the ghosts, not because the number of yīn spirit grass in the underworld had completely exceeded the number needed by the ghosts, but because of him, an outsider who suddenly broke in

A demon king who rushed out of the eighteenth layer of hell suddenly fell in an inexplicable small place. Thunder and lightning that had not appeared in the Yīn Cao Difu for thousands of years suddenly appeared...... All these signs made the evil spirits in the Yīn Cao Di Mansion nervous.

As a result, condensing his strength and gathering the powerful ghost pawns under his command into the same yīn spirit grass has become the only choice for the current evil ghosts and even the thousand-year-old ghosts.

As for the yīn spirit grass bush that Yeyang City is cutting down now, because the yīn spirit grass resources are not huge, and the number of annual and even new yīn spirit grass is not large, it was directly abandoned by the original owner.

Now, either you can't bump into evil ghosts and old ghosts in the yīn Cao Di Mansion, or you can bump into a large group, and if you provoke one, you will attract overwhelming attacks

Ye Yangcheng didn't know about this situation at all, and even if he knew, he would probably only laugh at it, because ...... He knows how to do thunder, and the demons can't hide from him, who will take the initiative to provoke him? You must know that Ye Yang City has not made any trouble in the Yīn Cao Di Mansion yet......

People still know how to save their lives, let alone ghosts and spirits who can't even be reincarnated after death? Therefore, as long as Ye Yangcheng didn't force those evil ghosts and old ghosts to a dead end, they would only gather their strength and barely protect themselves.

Of course, in order to speed up the cultivation of his divine technique...... Sooner or later, Yeyang City will still push those evil ghosts and old ghosts to a dead end. It was like a natural enemy between the two, not a dead one...... It's that Yeyang City is dead.

"Almost." It took a full two and a half hours, Ye Yangcheng used the firewood knife conjured by the Jiuxiao Divine Personality to cut down more than 200 yīn spirit grasses ranging from 30 centimeters to more than 220 meters in one go, and when he glanced at the yīn spirit grass mountains piled up in the Jiuxiao space, Ye Yangcheng knew that his task of coming to the yīn Cao Difu this time was almost completed.

Although he felt a little helpless that he couldn't search for evil ghosts to improve the cultivation speed of the Divine Technique due to the time limit, he also knew that as long as he had enough time, he could still come down to this Cao Difu at any time to cultivate the Nine Heavens Divine Technique.

Therefore, standing in the position where he had fallen and eaten before, after taking a slight breath to calm down his emotions, he once again took out the Divine Prison Order and threw it into the air: "yīn Yang Channel, open"

…… The time goes back two and a half hours.

"Dad, you have to thank your son this time." Hearing his father Huang Cangsong's slightly helpless and very hurried voice, Huang Zhihuan didn't continue to sell Guanzi, but smiled and said to Huang Cangsong: "Although your son was beaten, and he was beaten very badly......

"Where's the head? Is the head okay? The more Huang Cangsong listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and in the final analysis, he still suspected that Huang Zhihuan was hit in the head, causing him to go insane......

"Everyone is stupid all day long, I won't be stupid" Huang Zhihuan rolled his eyes and continued: "Do you know what happened to the person who beat us? ”

"Oh......" Huang Cangsong made a sudden realization, and said firmly: "You called the police, and then the person who beat you is now locked up in the police station."

"It's wrong, it's his whole family that is dead." The corners of Huang Zhihuan's mouth turned up, as if Ye Yangcheng was his brother, and he couldn't be proud: "Not only did the whole family die, but even the family's property was packed away."

"What?" Huang Cangsong was dumbfounded: "Who moved it?" Who is the one who beat you? ”

"It was the brother of one of my roommates who did it, and my roommate and his girlfriend were also beaten." Huang Zhihuan's tone was full of admiration: "Originally, I wanted to call you, but guess what?" ”

"How ......"

"As a result, my roommate called his brother." Without giving Huang Cangsong a chance to speak, Huang Zhihuan said to himself: "Then I thought that his brother would not come over so late, who knew that he would arrive in Quheng City in less than two hours, tsk...... Dad, you don't see his brother's arrogant, domineering but not sensible, if your son is a girl, I definitely choose to marry him"

"Bah, bah, I'm just your only seedling, don't say these bad things to me" Huang Cangsong feigned anger, and then asked: "Who is that beating people?" What's going on? ”

"Hehe, I knew you couldn't hold it." Huang Zhihuan felt so cool for the first time since he was a child, and his speech became much more fluent: "Let me tell you, the person who beat us seems to be the son of the chairman of Quheng Jiuhu Catering and Entertainment Co., Ltd., called Wang Zhenhui......"

From beginning to end, he told Huang Cangsong everything about this matter in detail, and Huang Zhihuan, who thought he would hear Huang Cangsong's exclamation, found that his father Huang Cangsong was suddenly silent......

The smugness in my heart was slightly reduced, and I felt a little more apprehensive. Huang Zhihuan asked in a low voice, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

Huang Cangsong on the other end of the "......" phone did not respond to Huang Zhihuan, because he had completely fallen into a sluggish state at the moment......

The Huang family is not a big family in Taizhou, but it is also a business family with a head and a face, and the total assets of the whole family should have exceeded 2 billion yuan.

But when the Huang family faces the mayor, even if it is a deputy mayor who is not a member of the Standing Committee, they still have to try their best to win over the relationship and greet each other with a smile, because of what? Because people have the right to have the money to use it for a fart?

Therefore, when Huang Cangsong heard Huang Zhihuan say that his roommate's own brother's name was Ye, and he actually invited the secretary of the municipal party committee, mayor, and executive vice mayor of Quheng City in the middle of the night, the shock brought to him was definitely not less than an eight-magnitude earthquake

Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, just this one Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee is enough to make the entire Huang family stick into tens of millions to win over, and people may not necessarily bird you So, when a secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, a mayor and an executive deputy mayor run in front of a young man in his early twenties, he respectfully calls someone Mr. Ye...... What does this mean?

This young man is either extremely wealthy, or his hands and eyes are absolutely right, and he is a great man

And now listen to his son...... Such a big man actually had the intention of meeting him and his wife, and it sounded like he was going to do something with him......

What is it? This is a big pie that fell from the sky, and Huang Cangsong was stunned with a bang.

"Son......

"Huh?"

"You've met a nobleman......

"Actually, I know."

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[Chapter 3: Sent to Today, people are almost out of breath because of the things at home...... Anyway, today Lao Zui still fulfilled the promise of three more thousand words as promised...... Tencent Weibo asks to listen, search (Fu drunk) to listen to me......]——

[Thank you for yesterday's (Lei Junfan) brother 5,000 coins, (Huojiao) brother 588 coins, and (tough guy ‖ Wei) (Moon Cat) (Troubled Times I Flowing Year) (Cat Cat Panda) four brothers each 100 coins for their support]