He is sixty years old, with a slender body and a handsome appearance, a face like a crown of jade, a white robe, white hair and a white face, like a white-striped chicken.

This person Fang Yin has seen, his name is Yu Zanghai, also known as Mr. Yu, referred to as Yu Lao. If there is another person in this world who has a wealth comparable to that of Murong Gongzi, that person is Yu Lao, the palace master of the True Dragon Sect Heavenly Palace, and the thousand-faced demon Yu Zanghai. But when it comes to resourcefulness, Yu Lao is unmatched, just like the martial arts of the Dragon Sect Master, which is recognized as the best in the world. Yu is tens of millions of old people, and his whereabouts are secretive, and he is like a dragon who sees the head and does not see the end, but this is located in the old, that is, the old Mr. Yu who is hidden in the twilight rain building is the real body, the deity, that is, the genuine brand in the Tibetan Sea-

What Murong Gongzi said, Fang Yin believed it.

This is an elder, and he is an old acquaintance, Fang Yin wants to call him Uncle Yu: "Uncle Yu, you are still here, Fang Yin kowtows to you, Fang Yin is polite." "You see, what a polite child this is, Yu Lao was very satisfied, nodded, and smiled: "Xiao Fang, good boy, kowtow is avoided, let's go, follow Uncle Yu, Uncle Yu will give you two pieces of gold." "No matter when and where, there is always no harm in having a sweet mouth, and it is Xiao Fang's fort to see people talking about people's words: "One gift is two pieces, you are really generous, two pieces are a thousand taels, wow! a whole thousand taels!"

"A little money, not worth mentioning. Yu Lao walked in front gracefully, smiled politely, and scolded in his heart: "This little wealth fan, there are words in his words, and he is even more insatiable, especially hateful!" Daoist Fang and Murong Gongzi walked side by side, scolding in their hearts: "This old pervert is going to die." If someone has a rich brother, it will be 100,000 taels. Also to Uncle. "Of course, now that Daoist Fang has become a million, he will not pay attention to the gold of 1,800 taels at all: "Yes, yes, what Uncle Yu said is, a little money, not worth mentioning!"

Yu Lao secretly hates!

Xiao Fang smirked!

Speaking of which, the world's largest treasury.

The largest vault in the sky is on the top floor of the world's largest green building, a whole floor. The four corners are like a huge warehouse.

Pushing the door in, no one guarded it, but seeing the golden light, it was neat and tidy-

It's all gold!

It is a gold brick, a large gold brick of all colors, a ruler is a few feet long, five inches thick, a piece of gold brick is fifty catties, stacked neatly in all directions. Piles and piles are everywhere. Stacked east and west, all in one. The small ones are like a room, and the big ones are piled up from the corner of the wall to the roof, which can be counted, countless, exuding the luster and texture of metal everywhere, and the majestic and majestic surging power! It is real gold, full of real gold, as much gold as a mountain, and the golden light shines so brightly that it almost blinds the eyes under the light, and it is like a dream.

This is the building material that Murong Gongzi said, not like a golden ticket, this is a real thing, it can form the most intuitive and specific feeling, it can give people a huge visual impact, extremely strong sensory stimulation, and can shock the heart extremely! This is the world's largest vault, only gold, nothing else, there is a lot of gold here is like a cow's hair, it is indeed like bricks and tiles, and it is not afraid of stealing, ordinary people can't get in or come in and how can they move away, one, two, three, four, five-

Fang Yin gave it a try, and tried his best to move four pieces, if he really picked it up and carried it home, it would really take a lot of energy! It's so heavy, how heavy is it, won't it crush people, Fang Yin smiled and sighed, and once again remembered his Wuzen brother, this job should be done by the Wuzen monk, with the strength of Wuzen, he must be able to move him dozens of large pieces at a time, but it's a pity, it's a pity! Thinking of the Wuzen brother, Fang Yin was drunk for a while, Wuzen and Wuzen, are you okay? Wuzen Wuzen, Fang Yin misses you! No Zen, no Zen, Huba, Huba, hey!

Speaking of drunken gold, I suddenly feel bored!

Yes, Fang Yin just came to see it, and he has seen it, but that's it.

All the gold bricks here can be counted by tens of thousands, but at least half of them are Murong Gongzi's, if Fang Yin opens his mouth, he can take what he wants. But a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and Fang Yin doesn't want things that are not clear, including gold, silver, jewelry, including those luxury gifts, Fang Yin doesn't want them all. It's good to have money, the more the better, but you can't always buy everything, and then you have money, can you get back a Huba Cilen brother? No, no, the real love can never be measured by money, even the real gold and silver sea can't: "Ji Zhi, Ji Zhi?" Ji Zhi cried, Ji Zhi cried again, Ji Zhi just loved to cry: "Let's go, Jinshan has seen it, go to see the ice spirit chalcedony, go see your conscience sword!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then shook off the old man: "Mr. Yu, no, no, no-"

Yu Lao, there is also a nickname, but it doesn't work: "Yu Lao Yu Lao, let's go play, you go to sleep!"

Young people, if there are young people's affairs, the elderly should not participate, Yu Lao also agreed, Yu Lao went to sleep: "I don't know who will be free tonight, how many people will spend the Spring Festival with me?"

Yu Lao, not only can his wealth compete with Murong Gongzi, but his degree of romance and lust is even better!

Eighth floor.

The vault on the ninth floor, the ice room on the eighth floor.

The ice room is on the eighth floor, and there is only one bucket room in the huge room, made of fine iron, no windows, only one door, and it is tightly closed. The ice room is different from the vault, it is guarded day and night, and when Fang Yin went, there were four people, two Dongying ninjas, and two Goryeo samurai. Those were four first-class masters, hired by the building with a lot of money, and each with its own strange skills. At that time, Fang Yin only saw two people, both wide robes and big sleeves, generally strong and heroic, with a katana hanging from their waists, they were called Cui Cheng Cui Zhen, they were a pair of twin brothers: "Childe-Childe-" There are also two ninjas, one Fujiwara Sasuke, and one Fujiwara Kitacai, which are twin brothers and sisters, who are hidden in the wall at this time, so Fang Daoist did not find out: "Ahh

Daoist Fang exclaimed, retracted his fingers like lightning, and was amazed: "Good guy, it's cold and cold!"

The fingertips are still cold, a trace of water stains, the world's first strange sword, and the conscience is in the middle!

It is said that the value of the contents of this ice room alone is better than the sum of all the gold bricks in the nine-story vault, and it is also better than the Chaoyun Dusk Rain Building and even better than the total wealth owned by the old Yu Xiao, a truly priceless treasure, unique in the world!

There was no latch on the door, only one hand, Fang Yin violently hit the spirit, and then touched it and still felt cold to the bone: "It's cold!

I didn't see my conscience, and I was drunk again, but if the door was cast throughout, it couldn't be opened: "I'm coming!

Fang Yin couldn't open it, and Murong Gongzi came, but it was generally useless: "Sizzle-"

"Frozen. Cui Cheng smiled.

"It's frozen again!" Cui Zhen sighed.

There are many good things, and I can't see it, this door is really frozen is that the monk Wuzen can't open it when he comes: "Sasuke-Sasuke-"

Fujiwara Sasuke appeared, like a big black bat, flying directly out of the wall: "Plop!"

Sasuke-kun is an old handsome guy with a ponytail and a hairband on his forehead: "Brush-"

The incident happened suddenly, and he knelt down in front of Murong Gongzi, pulled out a short knife, and stabbed it fiercely: "Shangde Xinyi!

This is a kind of ritual, called the Ten Character Cut, Sasuke-kun is aware of his sin, and is ready to commit suicide by caesarean section: "Hey!"

The three of them sighed at the same time: "Here we go again!"

Daoist Fang didn't know that this was Sasuke-kun's 378th caesarean section, with a loyal and courageous attitude: "Woo la!" (to be continued......