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Chapter 519 I want to charge

Ye Huan met the old city lord of Liuxia City again.

He was lying on the bed, dying. The strong and strong person he used to be was gone, and now he only had one breath left to die.

Seeing Ye Huan, the old city lord looked very excited.

He tried his best but could only move his fingers.

"You are here."

"Yes, I'm here."

Ye Huan felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

I remembered the scene when I first met the old city lord.

At that time, he was so majestic when he killed the rebellious deputy city lord on the spot.

In fact, Ye Huan is very similar to asking the old city lord.

Is it worth it?

The old city lord looked at Meng Meng beside him and said, "You guys go out first, I have something to tell him."

Meng Meng and others left the room, and only Ye Huan and the old city lord were left in the room.

The old city lord sighed first.

Old City Lord: "I know you want to ask me if it's worth it."

Ye Huan: "Please tell your story."

Old City Lord: "Actually, there is something I haven't told anyone. Meng'er is very similar to Qianxun's mother when she was young. This is why I am willing to do so many things for Meng'er."

Ye Huan: "Uh... Is Mengmeng your illegitimate daughter? Are you cheating on the leader of the Meng clan?"

Old City Lord: "Ahem...what are you talking about...ahem..."

The old city lord almost vomited blood and coughed for a long time before he regained his composure. He almost couldn't even breathe.

Of course Ye Huan knew what the old city lord meant.

He transferred the love of his long-dead first wife to Meng Meng, who was very similar to her.

No wonder this old pervert regained his second youth after meeting Meng Meng.

Ye Huan glanced at the old city lord who seemed to be dying at any moment.

Ye Huan: "Old City Lord, do you want to die?"

Old City Lord: "Ahem...you guy...ahem, can you speak properly, ahem..."

Ye Huan: "Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to ask you if there are any pills that can cure your illness. I have a lot of pills here."

Old City Lord: "It's useless, all my muscles and veins are broken, unless there is a magic pill."

Ye Huan frowned slightly: "Elixir? Sorry, I don't have this thing."

After saying that, Ye Huan turned around and left.

"Ah, cough..."

Behind him, the old city lord started coughing again.

Ye Huan even heard the sound of him breathing out the fragrance.

"This guy is such a bitch. I thought he could come up with a magical elixir, which made me happy for nothing. Ahem..."

"Sir, the old city lord..."

When Ye Huan came out of the house, Zhang Mazi greeted him with concern on his face.

Ye Huan waved his hand: "I won't die, but I guess I can still hold on for ten or eight days."

The old city lord's injury was different from ordinary injuries. Healing spells and healing potions had no effect.

If you want to save him, you must first repair the meridians throughout his body.

Although he looked like he was breathing his last breath, in fact he was not going to die for a while.

At this time, Ye Huan looked at Meng Meng.

Because of her previous conversation with her brother, Ye Huan no longer had any previous prejudice against her.

Ye Huan: "Sister-in-law, I have a way that may be able to save your Denmeng clan. Can you ask your father to come over?"

Mengmeng didn't have time to speak.

Meng Li, who was next to him, refused directly.

Meng Li: "As a little rich man, what can you do to help us? Don't cause trouble here."

Upon hearing this, Ye Huan immediately laughed.

He nodded: "In that case, I will take the old city lord away, and you continue to work hard. However, I heard that Didou and Huangmu have already found someone to buy twenty sailing boats. I hope you can withstand it.

"

With that said, Ye Huan turned around and entered the old city lord's room, directly carrying the dead dog-like old city lord on his shoulders.

"Zhang Mazi, let's go."

"Hey, okay. But Mr. Rich, could you please be gentle? The old city lord... vomited blood."

"It's okay, it's not my dad! Besides, he's used to it after spitting it out."

"Ahem...if you were my son, I would...ahem..."



Seeing that Ye Huan really wanted to leave.

Meng Meng immediately became anxious.

First, she was worried about the safety of the old city lord, fearing that he would be knocked to death by Ye Huan.

The second is that she listened to what Ye Huan said just now.

And the most important point.

Ye Huan was able to enter Shuimeng Town without anyone noticing, and even entered their home. This strength should not be underestimated.

"Mr. Rich Man, please don't be angry. My brother is not sensible. He is still a child."

"I'm still a kid too."

Ye Huan carried the old city lord and continued to walk out.

But as soon as Ye Huan arrived at the door, several people walked in.

"What's going on?"

The person who asked the question was an old man with bulging muscles and looked very strong.

Although he is said to be an old man, he actually looks like he is in his forties or fifties.

"Cough cough cough...father-in-law, you are here."

The old city lord on Ye Huan's shoulder was vomiting blood while greeting the visitors.

Father-in-law?

Good guy!

You look older than him, right?

Ye Huan complained endlessly in his heart.

At the same time, he also knew that the guy in front of him was Meng Hu, the leader of the Deng Meng clan.

Just from the name, you can tell that he must be a fierce man.

I saw my father coming.

Meng Meng hurried forward and whispered a few words into Meng Hu's ear.

Then Meng Hu looked at Ye Huan.

Meng Hu: "This kid is really young and promising. Thank you in advance for supporting our Meng Hu. I..."

But before Meng Hu finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Ye Huan.

Ye Huan: "Hey, don't act like the elders are praising the younger ones, we are on the same level."

The voice fell.

Ye Huan directly revealed his title as the leader of the Holy Fire Clan.

Meng Hu frowned slightly at first, seeming a little angry.

But when he saw the title above Ye Huan's head, he was stunned for a moment.

"Holy Fire Clan...Clan leader? Are you the rumored disaster star?"

"Zhang Mazi, let's go."

Ye Huan knocked Meng Hu away and walked out.

What's the meaning?

When you meet someone, you say they are a disaster star, but they are a mascot, right?

"Patriarch Huan, I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

Meng Hu hurriedly stopped Ye Huan and apologized first.

Then he said: "Clan Chief Huan, Meng'er just told me what happened. I wonder if it is true or false that the Didou and Huangmu clans are looking for someone to buy a sailing boat?"

Ye Huan nodded: "Really, I sold it to them."

Meng Hu:……

Mengmeng:……

They were all confused.

The old city lord on Ye Huan's shoulder started coughing violently again.

"Ahem...boy, you can't joke about this kind of thing...ahem..."

"I'm not kidding, they all paid a deposit."

moment.

The atmosphere in the yard changed.

Next to him, Meng Li had already held his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

Meng Hu's fists clenched subconsciously.

Only Meng Meng desperately winked at his father and brother,

She had already seen that Ye Huan had no ill intentions.

If Ye Huan had any malicious intentions, there would be no need to secretly come to find them.

Nor will he tell them about the purchase of a sailing boat by the Di Dou clan.

And just now Ye Huan revealed a very key word in his words.

Deposit!

In other words, they haven't officially traded yet.

And just then.

Ye Huan spoke calmly again: "Originally, I wanted to take the old city lord away and help you out for free, but now I have changed my mind. I want to charge a fee."

[Author's digression]: Daily vote-seeking


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