Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Ghost Lingers
Han Yang wanted to cry without tears at the moment, and after confirming several times that the eldest lady did not bring the soul source stone, he took out the storage bag without tears, and only when the middle-aged man hesitated whether the two of them had a soul source stone, he took out a million soul source stones that were shining like a mountain of gold in his stunned eyes, and fell to the ground with a face like ashes.
"You! No, you!
I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that you have such wealth at such a young age, isn't it... Which son of the Zhao family?" After the middle-aged Yu Han Yang made an amazing move, his attitude at this moment directly changed three hundred and sixty degrees, and he asked softly.
"I'm the Zhao family... 's distant cousin, Han!" Han Yang was talking nonsense, only to ask the eldest lady to still hide her face and smile, but she glared at Han Yang a few times with disgust.
"Zhao's distant cousin!
No wonder, no wonder!
From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were extraordinary and different, and now it seems that the small vision is really unique. The middle-aged man who solicited customers flattered Han Yang, and praised him with no face or skin, only to ask Han Yang to listen to it, and gave him a look without pupils, only to let him experience it himself.
"This guy is more shameless than me. Han Yang sneered, and then glanced at the eldest lady with a complicated mood, and then stroked the storage bag that looked a little shriveled after taking out the million soul source stones, and then sighed with a trembling tooth, and staggered towards the boat.
"When I get back to the Zhao family, I will pay you back. The eldest lady was stunned for a long time, and after coming back to her senses, she caught up with Han Yang and said.
"Don't talk about it, why don't you care about this little money. Han Yang's words were almost said through gritted teeth, why did you ask him like that?
Hehe, just kidding, Han Yang is also a person who has experienced wind and rain, as small as not giving up his seat in the subway and being scolded for lacking morality, and big enough to cross the road and not let the car be scolded for being blind, he has touched the routines of these people cleanly, and he thinks that if he says that he is called the eldest lady now, she will say that her small belly chicken intestines are a scumbag with no grace!
"It's not easy to survive! It's not easy!" Han Yang roared in his heart, and immediately waved his hand to directly interrupt the eldest lady's words, and after opening the door of the boat, he didn't enter it, leaving only the eldest lady with a slight frown to chase, and it was not to chase.
Chase, make yourself as if she was forced to pay back the money to Han Yang, don't chase it, she is a little reluctant to go, and she is in a dilemma at the moment.
"Girl, this young man is good, not to mention rich, let's not talk about being handsome, just that he can spend this million soul source stone ferry for you, but he doesn't blink his eyes, it is enough to show his sincerity to you. After the middle-aged guest put the soul source stone away, he saw the eldest lady standing alone at the door of the ship with a puzzled face, and at this moment he reminded her from the perspective of a passerby.
"You mean to say... Does he like me?" the eldest lady was stunned by the middle-aged man's words, and then came back to her senses, and Fang was surprised.
"I can spend money for you like this without blinking an eyelid, what is it if I don't like it?" The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, but after saying that, the eldest lady who left her mind disturbed by it fell into deep thought......
"It's broken without blinking your eyes, do you just like it?" The eldest lady thought for a long time, then lowered her head with a blushing face, and a picture about Han Yang suddenly appeared in her mind, only to make her deer bumper and at a loss, she gritted her lips shyly, and walked into the boat after smiling!
Don't blink an eye?
Are you sure?
If Han Yang could be here at this moment, hearing the words of the middle-aged man, I am afraid that he would have the idea of kicking him from the east bank to the west bank with one kick.
Didn't he blink an eye?
Sober up, he was so stunned that his head went blank, he was so dull that he didn't know what to do, and he was hit like a thunderbolt until his IQ was zero, okay.
After all the passengers entered the ship, the two-zhang wide ship set sail, and it was actually against the current under the bright moonlight... What are you going to in the land of Cabson.......
And shortly after Han Yang and others boarded the ship... In the Zhao clan's territory, in the secret room of a small clan, a young man in a lilac robe seemed to feel some strange aura, and his eyes suddenly opened and closed during cultivation......
"Well, how could Weasel Sixteen die!" After the purple-robed young man rose and landed on the futon, he reached out and grabbed a wisp of purple smoke that was about to disperse from outside the stone room, and muttered.
"Chalky soul, past life, present!" After thinking for a moment, the purple-robed young man closed his eyes, his mouth opened and closed, and bursts of strange beast-like spells flew quickly, sending out an invisible force, only stabilizing the purple smoke that was about to collapse like a prison, and then his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and his palm turned towards the tobacco.
A slight sound of "poof" sounded under the soul determination of the purple-robed young man, and it came out of the purple tobacco, and then the purple tobacco that was about to collapse suddenly became active as if someone had injected a shot in the arm, and after the color of the purple tobacco gradually became richer, it transformed into a big mouse that was exactly the same as the body of the weasel demon but was obviously weak!
"What's going on?" said the purple-robed young man indifferently at the moment when the weasel demon appeared.
"Please also ask Uncle Clan to avenge me!" said the weasel demon through gritted teeth.
"Tell me what happened, and I will naturally avenge you. The purple-robed young man closed his eyes at this moment, and still spoke indifferently.
Immediately, the weasel demon told everything that happened before he died, and when the story was finished, the purple-robed young man Fang slowly opened his eyes, but the gaze that probed into the weasel demon was full of indifference.
"I haven't even known who killed you for a long time, useless waste!" The purple-robed young man did not unearth the slightest valuable information in the pre-death story told by the weasel demon, and after shouting angrily at this moment, the pupils of his eyes turned purple.
"Uncle Clan spares his life, don't do it!
Ahh
But at the moment when its form and spirit were destroyed, the purple light mist that was originally scattered suddenly converged at this moment, gradually forming a humanoid image of a woman.
"It turned out to be her!" After the purple-robed young man looked at the humanoid image, he opened his mouth and inhaled it, only to inhale the image into his body again like smoke, and then showed a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth!