Just two hours ago, Tiezhu received an emergency call from the Southwest Military Headquarters, asking him to postpone his plan to contact Xiao Yun because the military headquarters would send higher-level personnel.
This meaning is very clear. His status as a soldier king, Tiezhu, is not even enough to contact Xiao Yun.
They are not even qualified for negotiation, but they are not qualified enough to contact him. This shows that the military attaches great importance to Xiao Yun. He is still thinking about how to flatter Xiao Yun.
Okay.
This good brother of his came to him immediately. He did not hesitate to slap him twice, and it was not all for himself. He was actually protecting Chen Yong in disguise.
Xiao Yun attaches such great importance to him. With Chen Yong's family background, trying to get in trouble with Xiao Yun will only bring trouble to himself.
Xiao Yun didn't take this scene seriously, but it was the news from Tiezhu that made him more interesting.
"Are you going to send more people? Then I'll wait and see." Xiao Yun thought, and at the same time he also understood the reason for the major change in the military's attitude.
I'm afraid the details of his and Yuan Yawen's mission were known to the higher-ups.
But these are not important, the best way is to improve your strength as much as possible.
Not wanting to pay attention to Chen Yong and others, Xiao Yun drove directly back to Danfeng Yayuan. In fact, after the Spirit Gathering Array was set up, he rarely returned to the school dormitory.
His job is easy. As long as there is nothing important at school, he basically stays in the villa to practice.
In such a short period of time, he has reached the fifth level of Qi training. Even when the earth's spiritual energy is so scarce, he is already a genius among geniuses in the world of cultivation.
But all this is far from enough for Xiao Yun.
Not to mention returning to the fairy world, even the road to cultivation still has a long way to go.
Not affected by what happened before, Xiao Yun was satisfied after practicing all night. When he was about to take advantage of this momentum to practice the spells he could master, he was disturbed by a burst of noise coming from outside.
"Why is it so noisy?" Xiao Yun walked out of the bedroom unhappy.
"Sir, three people came outside and said they wanted to buy this villa. I told them repeatedly that this villa was not for sale, but those three people refused to give in." The housekeeper replied respectfully.
"Yeah buy my house"
"I'll go take a look"
Xiao Yun said.
It stands to reason that anyone who can afford this kind of house in Anshi would not know that this house belongs to him, but there are actually people coming to make plans.
Who can afford a house like this? Who would sell it?
When Xiao Yun followed the housekeeper to open the door and walked out, three people appeared in front of Xiao Yun.
One person has a big belly, is wearing an expensive suit, has a brand newspaper under his arm, and has a shiny gold watch on his wrist. This person stands in the center of three people, and should be the head of the three people.
The other man was a thin old man with a goatee and a compass in his hand.
As for the last person, he had a bald head with a fierce look on his face. A scar stretched directly across his entire face, and he looked very vicious.
"You three, please go. Our house is a personal residence and we will not consider selling it." As soon as he left the house, Xiao Yun's housekeeper frowned and said.
I have told these three people that the house is not for sale, but they are still insisting on it, which is really annoying. "Ha, everything has its price. As long as we pay a high enough price, we can buy what we want."
It seems that you are not the owner of the house. Call the owner out and ask us to negotiate with him only." The fat man shook his head.
He wore a gold watch on his wrist and looked wealthy.
"I am the owner of the house. What do you want to talk about?" Xiao Yun said calmly.
There are many villas in Danfeng Yayuan. These three people want to buy his house if they don't want anything else. Maybe they have something to do with him.
Xiao Yun wanted to see what these three people were up to. "Hey, you are the owner of the house here. Stop teasing me, young man. You don't look like someone who can afford such a house. Call the real owner."
Come out and talk to us." Seeing Xiao Yun, a young man, wearing nothing like
What a big brand.
The fat man immediately shook his head.
"Consider your words, this is the owner of this house, Mr. Xiao." The housekeeper immediately frowned and shouted.
"oh"
"I can't tell. Young people still have some skills, but I made a mistake. Young man, just give me a price. How much will your house cost?" the fat man said with some surprise.
There is no etiquette in the words.
The housekeeper was about to yell and scold, but Xiao Yun raised his hand to stop him.
"You want to buy my house, what do you like about my house?" Xiao Yun asked lightly. As soon as Xiao Yun finished asking, the old man with the goatee walked out, pretending to be mysterious and shook the compass in his hand, and then slowly
Said: "This place has high mountains and flowing water, dragons and tigers roosting there. When you look at it in the morning, the clouds and mist are shrouded like dragons lurking. If you look at it at night,
At times, the wind is high and the air is refreshing, just like a tiger sleeping peacefully."
"Tell me the important point." Xiao Yun frowned slightly, what a mess.
"Ahem, generally speaking, your house is a Feng Shui treasure, and our Mr. Liu has taken a liking to your house." The old goat man said with a dry cough.
"Young man, please give me a price." At this time, the fat man named Mr. Liu also said.
Xiao Yun thought for a moment, and it seemed that he really only came here for the house. The old man with the goatee was quite discerning. After some modifications, he set up the spirit gathering array.
His residence can indeed be said to be the best place in Anshi.
but.
He has no intention of selling the house.
"Okay, you can go, I'm not selling this house." Since there was nothing to do, Xiao Yun decisively waved the guests off.
"Not for sale"
"Young man, you should think about it again. It's not good for you as a young man to live in a house like this. You are not worthy of such a house." The fat man said with an unhappy look. "Young people know how to show appreciation. We, Mr. Liu,
It's your honor to see your house. Just sell it as a friendship. With a friend like Mr. Liu, it will be much easier for you to walk in society in the future." The old man with the goatee also stepped forward.
persuaded.
"Butler, let them go."
After saying that, Xiao Yun turned around and closed the door to see off the guests.
At this moment, the bald scar suddenly rushed up and stopped Xiao Yun with his hand.
"We, Mr. Liu, haven't finished speaking. No one can leave," the bald man said with a fierce look on his face.
"Hey, Ah Dong, don't be so violent. It's not good to scare young people. Do we want to convince people with virtue?" "Little brother, I'm sorry, Ah Dong has this temper. He used to be a hired man in the Middle East.
Soldiers, there is a lot of blood under their hands, but you don’t have to be afraid." The fat man surnamed Liu said hypocritically, but in fact, there was no mention of how rich he was on his face.
Got it.
Use some intimidation and pay a high price yourself.
He came today to buy the house.
only.
The pride on his face didn't last for three seconds before he completely froze.
Because as soon as he finished saying these words, A Dong's body flew out completely, and he fell to the ground before he even had time to scream.
And Xiao Yun's cold and heartless face had already appeared in front of him.
"Fat man, don't take yourself too seriously. Can you afford my house?"
"Now."
"roll."
"Otherwise, I'll keep you here for fattening." Xiao Yun's voice was cold and his eyes were ruthless. Fatty Liu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and ran away without saying a word.