Chapter 436 He's Alright
"Hello Mr. Yang Haoran, General North Stanley agrees to your terms.
When do you think you will come with us?"
Of course Monterigo's assistant hoped that it would be as soon as possible, but he did not dare to rush it.
After all, the initiative is now in Yang Haoran's hands. If he is annoyed by the urging, it will be troublesome.
"Don't worry, you guys wait for me here first, I'll go get something."
"Okay sir, we are waiting for your good news."
Yang Haoran waved to Dorela with a bright smile.
"Dorella, come with me and do me a favor. Lend me something from your house."
Dorela looked confused and had no idea what Yang Haoran wanted her to get, but she followed him out obediently.
"Mr. Yang Haoran, what help do you want from me?"
"Go to your ancestral home. I want to borrow something from Shenlong so that I can treat Monterigo."
Dorella looked surprised, but she did not resist. After all, Yang Haoran was also the person chosen by Shenlong.
Although the ancestral home of the Simon family is a forbidden area, it is open to Yang Haoran.
In the ancestral house, Dorella saluted the dragon very devoutly and respectfully.
Yang Haoran walked up to the dragon statue carelessly, looked at the huge dragon head and smiled.
"Old Dragon, I'm going to take back the Dragon God's Wrath. I want to lend you something. Please give it to me."
Dorela looked at it with confusion and didn't dare to ask. She was very frightened inside.
To the people of the Simon family, Shenlong is a god and inviolable. No one has ever dared to speak to Shenlong in such a dismissive tone.
There was silence for a while, and then a golden light flashed from the head of the dragon statue.
Something shining with golden light fell from the dragon's head, and Yang Haoran caught it with quick hands and eyes.
It was a fish scale-like thing one size larger than a fingernail.
It looks more like a shell, hard and golden, very beautiful.
Yang Haoran smiled and put the things away. With this dragon scale, it would be easy to recover the Dragon God's Wrath.
Dorella was a little far away, and she only saw the golden light, but she didn't see what it was specifically.
She couldn't help but feel surprised. Shenlong didn't expect that Shenlong would actually respond to Yang Haoran.
This has never happened before in the history of the Simon family.
"Okay, I'll go to Yurma City with them.
Don’t forget what you promised me. After I bring back Dragon God’s Wrath, I will be the owner of Dragon God’s Wrath.”
"I will keep my promise, Mr. Yang Haoran."
After speaking for a moment, Dorella frowned.
"Mr. Yang Haoran, although Stanley agreed to your conditions on the phone.
However, Wrath of the Dragon God cost Monterigo a hundred million, and he must be unwilling to do so.
So be careful when going to Yurma City this time!"
The corners of Yang Haoran's mouth raised slightly: "Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts to think that way."
Dorela frowned, noncommittal, and watched Yang Haoran walk out of the ancestral house.
Monterigo's assistant outside was already waiting impatiently. The longer the delay, the more dangerous the situation on Monterigo's side would be.
Finally seeing Yang Haoran coming back, he quickly greeted him with a forced smile.
"Mr. Yang Haoran, can we leave?"
Yang Haoran nodded, and then Monterigo's assistant felt a stone fall to the ground.
He led Yang Haoran into the car and headed towards Yurma City.
Monterigo's estate, North Stanley's departure and return. Novel.
North Stanley was very concerned about Monterigo's situation. As a commander-in-chief, he did not allow instability in his sphere of influence.
If the Eastern wizard can solve Monterigo's problem, then everything will be fine.
Once he cannot solve the problem, he will kill Monterigo immediately.
He didn't want to have such a time bomb around him all the time, making him uneasy.
In Monterigo's bedroom, according to North Stanley's order, Monterigo was tied tightly.
There is a dedicated person responsible for guarding and taking care of it.
This made Monterigo very aggrieved and uncomfortable, but he also knew that North Stanley had no choice but to hang his head in despair.
"General North Stanley, is that Eastern wizard here?"
Yang Haoran has become Monterigo's last savior, and Monterigo will never forget him.
No Stanley looked serious, and at this time, a guard walked into the bedroom.
"Reporting to the general, Mr. Monterigo's assistant has brought back the Eastern wizard.
We are waiting outside now, do you want to allow them in?"
"Let him in quickly!"
Monterigo couldn't wait to shout, this was his only hope.
As for the conflicts between him and Yang Haoran, they are simply insignificant in the face of real life and death.
The guard did not move, but waited for North Stanley's order.
North Stanley waved his hand: "Let them come in."
The guard then agreed and quickly left and returned.
Also brought along were Monterigo's assistant and Yang Haoran.
No Stanley's eyes fell on Yang Haoran and he let out a surprised sound.
I really didn't expect that the so-called Eastern wizard turned out to be an ordinary-looking young man.
Is this person more powerful than Master Bo Rinche?
Or? Was Monterigo's illness so urgent that he sought medical attention?
"Mr. Yang Haoran, it's really great that you can come.
Although I have offended you a lot before, I am just a businessman and everything is a business transaction.
In fact, I am not targeting you as a person, please save me quickly, I can agree to any of your conditions."
Although Monterigo was tied to the bed, he was extremely excited at this time.
If Yang Haoran couldn't solve his problem, he couldn't think of any other way.
No Stanley frowned and looked at Yang Haoran.
"Are you really an Eastern wizard? Are all Eastern wizards young?"
Yang Haoran laughed: "To be precise, I am a Taoist priest. As for the profession of Taoist priest, it has nothing to do with age.
Are you doubting my ability?"
North Stanley's face was stern: "I hope you have real materials, otherwise you will regret coming to this place.
If you need any cooperation, I will try my best to satisfy you, but I must solve Monterigo's problem."
Yang Haoran did not comment and was already walking towards Monterigo.
Monterigo's heart was beating fast and he was very uneasy.
Seeing Yang Haoran stop beside the bed, he reached out and took out something from his pocket.
Then he slapped Monterigo on the forehead.
In just a few seconds, Yang Haoran had already retracted his hand and put his belongings back into his pocket.
"Okay, he's free, untie him."
This chapter has been completed!