Lan Gui was also surprised and felt a little regretful at the same time.
In fact, she didn't want Ziyu to redeem herself, so she offered an astonishing figure of one million to a mortal spirit!
You must know that let alone ascended people like Ximen Hao, even the children of big families rarely have so many spirit stones as mortal beings.
But Ximen Hao took it out, and she couldn't go back on it.
Of course, without Xue Wu, Ximen Hao would have become a corpse at this time.
"No more, I believe you."
Lan Gui waved his hand and put away the three bags.
Then he jumped over Ximen Hao and walked to Zi Yu.
"Ziyu, it's almost four hundred years ago, right?"
Lan Gui suddenly seemed disappointed.
Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded:
"Three hundred and ninety-three years! Thank you very much, Boss Lan, for taking care of me these years."
"Ha! Take care of me? You don't need to compliment me, I just use you to earn spiritual stones! I caught you back then, so you should hate me, right?"
Lan Gui looked at Zi Yu expressionlessly. After three hundred and ninety-three years of getting along, enemies should have feelings for each other.
However, how could a person like Lan Gui have feelings for a money-making tool?
The fear on Ziyu's face gradually disappeared, and suppressed anger emerged.
"Yes! I hate you! Three hundred and ninety-three years! I do things I don't want to do every day! I hate you!"
"Hehe! That's right! Don't keep it in your heart if you have anything to say."
Lan Gui suddenly stretched out his hand to hold up Zi Yu's lower body. This was Chi Guoguo's teasing!
"Little girl, I'm telling you, don't think that you are out of the sea of misery now. Once your identity as a member of the Yu Clan is exposed, it will no longer be as simple as selling your art or not selling yourself! Just take care of yourself!"
As he spoke, he grabbed a silver bracelet on Ziyu's wrist, and then exerted force in his hand.
"Bang!"
The bracelet shattered, and Ziyu suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
It was this bracelet that imprisoned her for three hundred and ninety-three years!
"Suck...I smell the smell of freedom! Boss Lan, you are right, I may be more dangerous after I leave here. But I would rather die in freedom than think about this kind of ridiculous life anymore!"
Ziyu closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath. She was not afraid of death, she was afraid that life would be worse than death.
"Thank you very much, Boss Lan, for your kindness, and thank you Miss Xuewu for your help. Ziyu, let's go."
Ximen Hao didn't want to stay any longer, for fear that Lan Gui would regret it.
"Haha, the female gangster is gone!"
Xue Wu stood up from the chair, waved her hands casually, and then left the room.
Lan Gui watched the three people leave, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a hint of anger appeared.
"Xue Wu! I hate you!"
These words are full of anger and sourness, yes, the kind of sourness that makes a woman jealous...
…
During the trip to Lan Kwai Fong, Ximen Hao unexpectedly met Zi Yu, who had opened up the ancient bloodline, but also spent one hundred and fifty spiritual stones.
Now his net worth has shrunk to more than 400,000.
Although it is still a huge amount of money, I need it, Xixi needs it, Kongkong needs it, and the system also needs it.
After leaving Lan Kwai Fong, everyone returned directly to Home Inn.
However, Ziyu changed her clothes when leaving so as not to attract other people's attention.
Along the way, Kong Kuo and Kong Liuli were shocked that Ximen Hao abducted Zi Yu.
Especially Kongkuo, who was so impressed with Ximen Hao!
A crooked couple won the favor of the chief courtier, and after chatting for a while, he turned directly to the inn. It seems that Ximen Hao will be very busy in the next twenty days.
After returning to Rujia Inn, Kong Kuo and Kong Liuli could no longer bear to rest. They were too tired these days.
And Ximen Hao directly woke up Sun Sanniang from her sleep.
"Houselady! Your inn has been stolen!!!"
At this time, the door of Rujia Inn was open. Not to mention the boss, the only waiter, Xiao Liuzi, didn't know where he had gone.
"Bang!"
The door on the second floor was suddenly slammed, and a figure flew out.
"What did you steal? Where is the thief?"
Sun Sanniang was holding two kitchen knives in her hands, looking left and right.
"Who stole this shabby inn? It's business!"
Xuewu laughed.
"Coming for business?"
Sun Sanniang blinked her eyes and finally saw Zi Yu. She couldn't help but pull up her face and roared:
"Xiao Liuzi! You bad gambler! I have stomped on your fingers sooner or later!"
Well, it’s not that there is no one, but some people secretly went to gamble.
"Okay, Sanniang, let's open another room. This is the Eight Hundred Spirit Stones. If you don't sign the contract, I'll kill you if you don't sign it!"
Ximen Hao threw a small cloth bag to Sun Sanniang. He didn't want to trap Ziyu too.
"What? She's not your girl? Do you want a separate room?"
Sun Sanniang wished that everyone could squeeze in together, so that she could earn spiritual stones and save a room.
"Hee hee hee! Sanniang, even if she is his girl, she still needs to get a room! Otherwise, this child and the monkey will be in trouble."
Xue Wu patted Xi Xi's head and pointed to the empty space behind her.
Xixi has not spoken since she left Lan Kwai Fong.
Ximen Hao knew that Xi Xi was not distressed about the spirit stone. After all, the identity of the Ziyu Ancient Yu Clan was far more than this price.
As for what the little girl was thinking, he had a vague guess.
"Okay, let's live next door to Xiao Wu. The room has been packed in advance, just go in. Ha... No, I'm going to take a beauty nap."
Sun Sanniang collected the spirit stones and walked towards the second floor, cursing:
"Damn you, little Liuzi! Tomorrow I will let you know how the human stick is formed..."
"Hey, Ximen Hao, you guys go and have a rest. Zi Yu and I have something to discuss."
Xue Wu pulled Zi Yu and left, looking impatient.
"Ximen Hao..."
Ziyu was a little scared.
Indeed, the mortal spirit that can give Lan Gui some face must be no ordinary mortal spirit.
"What are you going to do?"
Ximen Hao thought of the way Lan Gui treated Xue Wu before, and indescribable pictures emerged in his mind. He didn't want Zi Yu to be yelled at by the other party.
"Hehe! This Xiaoyu Clan sister owes that female gangster Lan Gui a big favor. She has to get some interest back, right? Come on, let me see the future."
It turned out that Xue Wu had this idea, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Ziyu was pulled upstairs by Xue Wu, turning back every step of the way, leaving Ximen Hao holding Xixi and watching helplessly.
It's like my wife is being taken over by someone else, I feel a little unhappy.
"I'm tired. Let's rest first. If it's empty, let's go."
Xixi finally spoke, jumped down from Ximen Hao's arms, then walked upstairs with her hands behind her back, as if she didn't recognize her relatives.
Kongkong followed closely behind, but glanced at Ximen Hao from time to time, always feeling that the atmosphere today was a bit strange.
"Oh... the little brat is still jealous..."
Ximen Hao sighed, then lit a cigar, sat in the hall and started smoking.
He didn't return to his room until he finished smoking a cigar.
He had been working hard all night, and he was exhausted. (To be continued)