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Chapter 925 I want this old house

At this time, another little brother rushed in panting, pointed to the door, sweating profusely, and said to Huoyun: "Master of Fire Hall, he, he is here."

"Who is here? Such a fuss? It's really unconventional."

Huo Yun said unhappily.

The next second, he bounced up from the sofa.

Because, the younger brother replied: "It's the boy named Su who is here."

"Who did you say is coming?"

Huoyun swallowed and said with difficulty.

"Master, it's the boy named Su who is here. What should we do?"

The little brother still said.

He stared blankly at Huo Yun's forehead that suddenly felt a layer of sweat coming out, and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay? Why are you sweating so much at once? Do you have a fever?"

"Go to you, Mad, the Lord of the Hall did not have a fever, he was scared."

Adong kicked the little brother and said angrily.

This kid dares to mock the hall master, and he is tired of living.

I feel pain, hurry up and get out of here.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yun suddenly jumped up and knocked a burst of millet hard on Adong's head, "Damn it, who scared me? I'm having a fever."

This knock made a tinkling sound, causing Adong to almost cry.

Damn, I was fine just now, how could I get a fever all of a sudden?

You can't deceive others, but you can't deceive me.

I am your most loyal confidant.

Adong looked aggrieved, but he had no way to start.

However, Huo Yun didn't care about so much, and quickly shouted to the people around him: "Why are you still standing there? Come out with me and welcome Mr. Su."

"Welcome to Mr. Su?"

The little brothers looked at each other, not understanding their intentions.

That guy named Su is not the opponent of our Huoyuntang, why do you still have to greet him?

What's more, it's actually called Mr. Su, what's the main thing about this church?

Huoyun didn't have so much time to moji here, so he immediately took the lead and walked outside.

Everyone was curious and went out.

When everyone walked to the hall, they saw a young man, like a paradise, carrying his hands on his back, browsing the murals on the wall.

Huo Yun immediately stepped forward, bowed his fists, and said with a smile: "Who am I? It turns out that it is Mr. Su, a rare guest. He is so disrespectful and respectful."

Su Yang turned around, glanced at Huo Yun, and said lightly: "The Lord of Huo Hall must know what I want."

"Well, Mr. Su, let's sit down, have a cup of tea, and have a good chat, how about it?"

Huo Yun asked tentatively, and signaled his subordinates to start moving chairs and making tea.

Su Yang shook his head and said calmly: "That's right. I like you here and give you two choices. You can choose to surrender to me and embrace me. Or choose to move elsewhere and leave this place for me. Within an hour, I want the result, what?"

He said it very lightly, without any anger in it, as if he was talking to people about something very ordinary.

But for Huo Yun and others, it was no less than a thunderclap, which made each of them buzz in their ears.

Whatever, this guy actually came to grab territory.

And he is single-handed, straightforward and without any delay.

This is the house of an old rich man in the previous dynasty, covering an area of ​​500 square meters. It was bought by the Huang Gang for tens of thousands of yuan. Decades have passed, and I don’t know how many land has been turned over here. Just the high-rise buildings around it start at a minimum of 100,000 yuan.

What's more, this old house is full of good things, one window, one door, one table and one chair, all of which are original and ancient charms. It can be said to be a small microcosm of the history of the previous dynasty and cannot be measured by money.

In the past, a big businessman and a millionaire paid hundreds of millions of dollars to buy this place, but they were all politely declined.

It is even more impossible to sell now.

However, Su Yang actually asked them to ask for a priceless treasure land like this.

This is a bit like a child asking for stars in the sky.

After a while, Huo Yun finally came to his senses and smiled, "That, Mr. Su Yang, you are joking. Come, please sit here, Xiao Wang, and watch the tea."

Although he had long looked at Su Yang as a fool, he still politely asked Su Yang to sit down.

After all, the visitor is a guest.

Moreover, this guest in Suyang is different from other guests.

However, all the younger brothers were dissatisfied.

I thought that no matter how powerful this person named Su was, I had to reason. Isn’t it a bit stupid to come to ask for someone’s property in broad daylight? Isn’t it a bit crazy?

As for the deputy hall master who was exposed to his temper and the two gold medal thugs, they were about to explode from the beginning, but the main hall master Huoyun stopped his eyes.

"That, okay, I'll wait for you to make a choice. Of course, I won't ask for your house in vain. It's just how much it costs, it's a lot of your money."

Su Yang is still a very reasonable person.

How could he act like a robber?

He is a serious person.

As soon as he came here, he fell in love with this ancient house, and among the surrounding high-rise buildings and well-connected roads, it was full of charm, with the wonderfulness of the dragon and the gathering of energy and wind.

Therefore, he wanted to buy this place as the foundation of the Dragon King Palace.

The rise of a gang or an organization is inseparable from several conditions, among which the basic Feng Shui is indispensable.

No matter what the price is spent, he will buy it.

"This, Mr. Su, I'm not hiding it. This is not a question of whether or not money or not, but we don't make decisions at all, because this place is not ours."

Huo Yun saw that Su Yang seemed to be determined and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Well, it's not yours, is it the Huang Gang?"

Su Yang asked.

"Yes."

Huoyun nodded and said, "This is our Huang Gang's industry. Those of us below have no right to deal with it."

"Oh, this is simple. Call your Huang Gang leader and talk to me."

Su Yang leaned against the back of the chair, raised his legs, and placed it on the coffee table, looking like a man.

"I'll go, the surname Su, who do you think you are? You actually want our Huang Gang leader to come to see you. You are so bold and dare to say such things here."

The deputy hall master finally couldn't help but sarcastically.

"That's right, let's not talk about the priceless treasures of our old house. There are so many billionaires and many wealthy nobles who want to buy this old house, but they have not succeeded. Just you, our old gang leader, came over and took the initiative to talk to you about this matter. Do you think too much of yourself?"

A gold medal thug named Jin Chier laughed.
Chapter completed!
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