Chapter 892 Chaotic City 21

What to test?

He seemed to have not noticed that Yang Chen had woken up, and he seemed to have not noticed that Yang Chen was preparing to escape quietly.

But Yang Chen was about to escape, but the old man said lightly without even looking at him;

"Doesn't destroy my husband's house, it's like a runaway if you don't do it? Do you want to try?"

This was obviously a threat, and Yang Chen accepted it because he knew that this guy could not defeat him.

"Hey, old man, you broke your house by yourself. It's not me, the young master is gone."

Although he said he had left, he didn't dare to take steps.

"Fix it, otherwise, don't leave."

"What, bastard, how can the young master repair a house?"

Bang...

The old man waved his hand and a force thrust on Yang Chen's butt without any time to react.

"Wooah..."

The butt was burning and painful than ever before.

"Old man, this Young Master Qiu has recorded it."

“Don’t work yet?”

"You're ruthless!"

In desperation, I was going to repair the house, but I didn't know how to do it at all. I knocked on a few boards and put it on casually, but there wasn't even the roof, so I clapped my hands.

"Okay, the house is repaired, goodbye!"

The old man looked up and was furious.

"Bastard, is this a house? If I don't do it well, I will peel you off!"

Slap...%

Another slap on his butt, his butt was already red.

"Ah...bastard..."

Yang Chen had no choice but to roar at the sky, roared and vented, not worried about disturbing the people, nor did he have many people around him watching the fun.

I felt unhappy and walked straight to the wine jar buried in the ruins, opened the ruins, took out a large bowl and drank several large bowls.

I kept mumbling in my mouth;

"Old bastard...the turtle without eggs...the bachelor who dares to bully me...the bachelor who can't find a wife, has strength and is useless...When the young master is powerful, he will definitely smash your butt...Ah, good wine...The young master will take off all your clothes and parade in the streets...

Hahaha... I think it's interesting... I'm hiccup... Is it a bit too much..."

"Damn it. Don't drink alcohol when working!"

"I'm happy, Master, what do you have to do with you?"

Slap sex...

"Young Master admits defeat..."

But where to start building a house? I have no idea.

Think for a moment, remember it in my heart, and kick a wooden board away with one kick.

Jump up, with a long sword in hand, brushing...

I played a few gorgeous moves.

Smack sex...

This will be applause, the applause of the onlookers. Yang Chen responded with his fists;

"Smile when you see it..."

After saying that, the wooden board was vertical, a few big words were engraved on it.

"Recruiting workers and building houses!"

When I saw this brand, many people really came to consult.

"One million spirit stones, build a building for me!"

This was a sensation, one million, not a small number.

"Also, the young master bought these pieces of land."

In a word, there are a few more dismantling the second generation.

The old man didn't know what Yang Chen was going to do, but he didn't stop him.

"I haven't met this brother yet."

At this time, a monk stepped forward and bowed to Yang Chen, and Yang Chen returned with a smile;

"See fellow Taoist!"

Hearing the name Mo Bucheng, a strange light flashed slightly in the old man's eyes.

"I specialize in architecture in the Mohist era. I wonder if I can leave this project to my Mohist family?"

"That's OK, you can. Please help me see first. I want to buy all the dialects within two miles, how much does it cost."

"This, at least ten million."

"Fuck, precious."

I didn’t expect that buying land alone would cost so much money, so I didn’t even have any interest in it.

"Forget it, just fix it."

"Sorry, fellow Taoist, the Mo family won't accept the small project."

"Damn, you awesome!"

Now, Yang Chenyan is gone, but she is still unwilling to accept it.

"Hey, change the place, this place is too fucking expensive. Then the young master will build a palace like the palace for you. How about it?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Bucheng around him had already changed his expression and felt that he would stop Yang Chen;

"Hey, hey, fellow Taoist, don't compare the palace, it will violate the power of the emperor."

"casual!"

The old man had no objection, and Yang Chen failed to meet Mo.

"Find a place with convenient transportation, high traffic flow, high-ranking officials and nobles, and cheap places."

"There is no place you said!"

How could such a good thing be possible?

"Uh, okay, it's OK to find a place with a lot of people in Sanqingshui."

"This one can barely have it."

"Okay, that's it!"

Hula, I poured two large bowls of wine and handed a bowl to Mo Bucheng.

"Come on, after drinking this bowl of wine, we will consider it a contract."

"That's so simple!"

"no?"

"That, that..."

"Come on, drink and do it!"

Slap...

The two of them put down the bowl, and Yang Chen smiled;

"You have the final say on how to build a house and where to live. Anyway, it's just for him to support him."

As he spoke, he pointed to the old man, but the old man didn't see it in front of him.

"Oh, by the way, you can't call me, this house won't be built."

"My name is Mo Bucheng, which means there is nothing that cannot be done. Don't worry!"

"You didn't fool me, are you?"

"How is that possible? Look, this is the token of my Mo family."

"Okay, you can do it yourself when the work starts. Also, take in this homeless old man tonight."

The old man just looked at Yang Chen lightly and smiled slightly, which was very mysterious.

"I will write the inscription myself after the house is completed, so I will call it Guixianzhai!"

Yang Chen went straight to the name. There was not a single stroke of the horoscope, but he had already thought about the name. It was too hasty. But what about this name? Sure enough...

"Bastard, you are cursing me to return to immortality as soon as possible!"

"Hehehe, that one is called Guixiangzhai, Guixiangzhai..."
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