1329: C1329 The visitor was a guest

C1329 The visitor was a guest

"Don't even think about it!" Duan Miaohan heard and glared at the young man.

Yang Liefeng said: "Although you will definitely lose, but, I will never use Miao Han as a wager, you change it."

"You don't dare?" The young man sneered as he asked.

Yang Liefeng said: "Although Miao Han is my girlfriend, but she is an independent woman and not an object. She cannot be my wager!"

The young man said unhappily, "Okay then. If you lose, then run around naked on the street and shout that you're poor!"

Yang Liefeng said: "Alright, I promise you, I will give you another sentence. When you look down on the poor, think about what kind of trash you would be without your father."

"You!" When the young man heard him, he instantly became furious. However, after seeing Yang Liefeng's power, he did not dare to casually attack again.

"Alright, take me to your uncle. See if I can afford this villa!" Yang Liefeng said.

The young man snorted and said: "Let's go. This will let you know who the loser is."

Under the young man's lead, Yang Liefeng and Duan Miaohan arrived at the villa in a side hall. Then, the young man said to Yang Liefeng: "Wait here for a while, I'll go find my uncle."

Yang Liefeng nodded.

The young man left.

After the young man left, Duan Miaohan frowned and said: "Rift Wind, I think you shouldn't have made a bet with that person. He's going to look for his uncle now, if his uncle doesn't sell the villa to you no matter what, what will you do? Wouldn't you lose for sure? "

Yang Liefeng said with a cold smile, "Don't worry Miao Han, I will definitely win!"

Duan Miaohan didn't understand where Yang Liefeng's confidence came from, but his intuition told her that even if she were to ask, Yang Liefeng would not tell her, so she didn't ask.

"Ta ta ta!"

Not long after, the sound of footsteps could be heard. A young man brought a slightly plump middle-aged man to the side hall.

"I heard from Rui'er that you want to buy my villa?" The slightly fat man looked at Yang Liefeng and asked directly.

Yang Liefeng nodded.

The slightly plump man asked again, "How much are you planning to pay?"

"How much are you planning to sell it for?" Yang Liefeng asked.

The slightly chubby man said, "Name your price."

Yang Liefeng's starry eyes had a playful smile in them as he said, "Although your villa is not small, and your plot of land is not bad either, it is still not a treasure. My starting price won't be too high, how about this, a Grade three spirit weapon?"

Hearing that, the slightly fat man sneered: "I am such a big villa, yet my buildings are grand and my scenery beautiful. A mere Grade three spirit weapon like you wanting to buy it, are you dreaming?"

"That's right. The poor bastard still wants to buy this villa. It's simply laughable, and he's seeking his own disgrace." The young man's eyes emitted a complacent expression as he sneered.

Yang Liefeng's eyes wavered slightly as he looked at the fat middle-aged man, and said: "No matter how good the villa is, it is just an ordinary object, furthermore, although your villa seems grand in terms of construction, it is actually made out of ordinary materials, and is not worth much, as for the beautiful scenery, it is even more laughable. All your trees, flowers and plants, are all ordinary plants, not even worth a level one spirit material.

However, in this Blue Moon City, he was also a rich person. He did not put the Grade three spirit weapon in his eyes very much, and had also promised his nephew to help him win the bet, so naturally, he would not sell the Villa to Yang Liefeng.

The slightly chubby middle-aged man said: "You brat, what do you know, my villa is very valuable, if you can take out a Grade Four Spirit Weapon, I can consider selling it to you."

The slightly fat young man felt that, no matter what, Yang Liefeng would never take out the Grade Four Spirit Weapon, so he said with a sneer.

"Grade Four Spirit Weapon, you really dare to say that." After Duan Miaohan heard this, she could not help but ask.

The slightly fat middle-aged man laughed and said: "Miss, it's just a Grade Four Spirit Weapon, you probably haven't seen it before, but I do have one. If you're willing to be my nephew's wife, I can let you see it.1

"There's one Grade Four Spirit Weapon, this guy is indeed rich." After Yang Liefeng heard this, he quietly said in his heart.

Duan Miaohan stared at the slightly fat middle-aged man and said: "Impossible."

"Girl, it's good to eat with my nephew, isn't it good? He had to follow that poor kid? If you follow him and don't even have a proper set of clothes, I'll pity you! " The slightly plump middle-aged man frowned and said.

"My boyfriend even has a Grade three spirit weapon, do you think we can't afford a luxurious outfit? "It's just that we don't like to rely on luxurious clothes to show off ourselves. You two, uncle and nephew, are really both brainless. If I'm not wrong, this villa should probably be left behind by your ancestors, right?" Duan Miaohan sneered.

When the slightly plump middle-aged man heard this, his expression instantly became unsightly.

"Uncle, how did he know that this was something grandpa left for you?" The young man asked the slightly plump middle-aged man in surprise.

Hearing this, the fat middle-aged man's face became even uglier as he angrily said: "Use your brain more, stop talking!"

"If you have the brains, you should happily take away my Grade three spirit weapon and then sell the Villa to me." Yang Liefeng looked at the slightly fat middle aged man and said.

The slightly fat middle-aged man was extremely displeased with Duan Miaohan, even if there was no young man, he would not sell the Villa to Yang Liefeng, so with a cold snort, he said: "If you can't afford it, get lost!"

"How can you say that?" Duan Miaohan said angrily.

"That's how I talk, what's the matter?" He naturally would not put Yang Liefeng and Duan Miaohan, these two little brats, in his eyes.

Yang Liefeng's pupils constricted, and immediately, in the slightly fat middle-aged man's mind, an angry voice sounded out, "If you dare speak rudely to my Young Master again, I'll cut off your tongue!"

"Boom!"

The voice directly sounded in his mind, this ability was sufficient to prove the terror of this person's strength. The slightly fat middle-aged man was immediately scared stiff, his face revealed a look of fear, then, he looked at Yang Liefeng with a quivering gaze. He never thought that the Yang Liefeng in ordinary clothes would actually have such a strong person protecting him in secret.

"You're not allowed to reveal it, Young Master won't allow me to follow you. If Young Master finds out, I'll kill you!" Immediately after, another voice sounded out in the mind of the slightly plump middle-aged man, causing him to swallow a mouthful of saliva in fear and feign calmness.

"I'm sorry, my words just now were a bit too much. The person who came was a guest after all. We cannot be too rude. As for the price, we can discuss it further." The fat middle aged man squeezed out a smile and spoke to Yang Liefeng, his tone becoming much more polite.

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