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Chapter 560 God of Wealth

It thanked him, and then started to jump towards the village, still chanting: "God of Wealth ~ God of Wealth ~ God of Wealth ~"

Han Yu sighed, it was over. What is a spiritual stone? Which one is a treasure? There is nothing left. Based on his understanding of these three living treasures, whatever he gets, they will stare at him with pairs of small eyes.

Watching eagerly.

Of course, he was definitely not looking at Han Yu but at the treasure in his hand.

Night is a very beautiful time, at least much more beautiful than a cloudless sunny day during the day. After all, the beauty of the moon is not only something that poets and wolves can appreciate.

But sometimes the weather is not particularly good. If it is cloudy, that would be the best. The moonlight will look more attractive against the background of the clouds.

Of course, today's weather is not suitable for viewing the moon. The words "dark moon and high wind" are the best evaluation of the entire night.

As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the night kills people. This is true. How can you not kill some people at such a time? Just like football players would say, "It would be a pity not to play football on such a good grass field." It's such a beautiful day.

Son, it would be a pity not to kill anyone.

Han Yu is waiting for the person who comes to kill him. It is better to say that he is here to be killed. After all, some people are called the God of Wealth for a reason. Especially people like this, who do not know their true situation.

Attacking rashly while in a state of desperation, the only evaluation left is seeking death.

Sitting on the big rock at the commanding heights, with my legs crossed, next to a pot of wine and two dishes, I drank a little wine and ate some side dishes, waiting for the God of Wealth to give me money. It had been a long time since I had felt like this.

The two dishes were very good, both were served with wine, a plate of ham and a plate of peanuts. Except for the size of the two plates and the wine jug, which made people a little reluctant to accept them as side dishes with wine, everything was good.

Han Yu glanced at the distance and felt a little disappointed. There was no reason for his judgment to be wrong. There was no way they would not come. According to the family habits of Qianxi City, they would definitely paint themselves as big as a block first.

of bread, and then tell them how to divide it.

Although they say the pancake is as big as a wheel, it is actually only half the size of a sesame seed pancake.

Although it was a bit exaggerated to say this, Han Yu took care of himself, looked at his mustard ring, and sighed, feeling that the difference between his description and reality was not that big.

Finally, several blurry black shadows appeared in his field of vision, which made him feel excited. It was finally here. The God of Wealth was finally here. The God of Wealth who gave cattle and sheep when he was hungry and pillows when he was dozing finally came.

It's here, and the enemy at this time is no longer an enemy in his eyes, but money, white spirit stones!

After all, the academy must have spiritual stones to support it, otherwise it will be an abandoned city with no use at all.

At this time, the three demons who had been lurking behind him walked up and asked in unison: "Teacher Han Yu, shall we kill him?"

"Well, it's almost done. When the time comes, the three of you will fight on your own and help each other out. Mo Han, you and me, I'll let you kill whoever you want, then we'll go down to find them later, and we'll be there when they go up the mountain."

It's time, who's waiting for them?" Han Yu said, holding the long sword in his hand and waiting for the God of Wealth to approach.

The three demons lowered their hands and stared at the enemy they were about to fight for a while.

Judging from the number of people, Han Yu is still very happy. Although the number of the God of Wealth is not very large, there is still no problem in letting him make a small fortune. Moreover, before the three demons kill their opponents, he is also sure that he will

The opponent snatched it away and even the protective robes were not left.

Finally, the God of Wealth arrived at the foot of the mountain. Han Yu waved his hand, and the three demons flew down the mountain. In addition to killing people and grabbing treasures, today he also had to fulfill a small wish of his own.

"I built this mountain! I planted this tree! If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road! Half of the teeth are broken, one with a sword, I will kill them but not bury them!" Han Yu shouted loudly, but in his heart

She was secretly happy: It’s finally my turn! After all, it’s my turn to steal it openly.

As for the three demons in the back, each one also had black lines on his head. They had never seen the teacher with such a naughty side.

"Teacher Han Yu... It looks like we were doing a sneak attack, not robbery, right?" Mo Han asked weakly.

"It's okay, they are still very weak, just a little bit stronger than Lao Shu," Han Yu said nonchalantly, turning to look at this group of slightly dazed God of Wealth men, "Pay the money and we won't kill them.

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"You mean you want to rob us?" asked the big man in the lead.

"Okay, your understanding of language is not too bad. I just want to rob you. Please put the weapons in your hands, the robes on your body, the spiritual stones in the mustard ring, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the treasures on the ground.

, then you can stay away from here, I will never break my promise." Han Yu said as if he was a child.

"How bold!" the man said, picking up the knife and slashing.

Han Yu waved his long sword, and immediately, there was a flash of blood, the head fell to the ground, and his treasures and other items appeared in Han Yu's hand.

When a group of people saw Han Yu's skills, some of them had the idea of ​​retreating. But how could Han Yu allow such a thing to happen? If one retreats, two will retreat. If there are two, the team will scatter in all directions.

Who will be responsible for the spiritual stones and treasures at that time?

So, he waved his hand and signaled the three demons to cut off their retreat, and said: "Now you have two choices. One is to put all the valuable things on the ground and escape for your life. As for the other, I

It takes five people to fight with my students. If they win, I will give them a chance to survive, so you can sign up enthusiastically."

As he spoke, he spread his hands to signal them to start.

"I'll do it!"

"I'm coming too! Aren't you just a student?!"

"Don't think too highly of your student!"

After a while, five people came out and stared at Mo Han. Mo Han was not to be outdone, and instantly entered the state, staring at them with a pair of eyes that were so calm that it was unacceptable.

"Very good, the five lucky ones have been selected. Three of the remaining ten people will fight with them, and the winner will also survive. However, this was selected by them." Han Yu said with a smile.

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Although the God of Wealth feels that there is hope for life, he also knows very well that since he dares to say this, he must be somewhat sure.

After the three demons selected their opponents, Han Yu unceremoniously killed the remaining seven Gods of Wealth with one sword strike, and their treasures fell into his hands.


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