Old state

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Just before New Year's Eve, Yang Zigui bought the house with his servants and cook.

Money can turn ghosts, Yang Zigui shook his fan with a smile, and entered the house with the child in his arms.

Moving to a new house should be celebrated by setting off firecrackers. Yang Zigui had already prepared firecrackers and fireworks, and set them off halfway when moving, and half during the New Year's Eve.

He got a lot of money this time.Yang Zigui took advantage of the night to explore the mansion and found the treasure house of the wealthy businessman, which contained priceless treasures and stacks of bank notes.A wealthy businessman in a small town actually has so much money, Yang Zigui touched his chin and moved away.

He alone emptied the treasure house of the rich businessman.

With the bank note, he has confidence, Yang Zigui feels that he is not a good person, so he has no burden to spend money.He was strolling on the street and saw a house facing south, very transparent and pleasant.

Anyway, with a lot of banknotes in his pocket, he knocked on the door and went in.

Xu Shi took out the banknote so boldly that the original owner of the house sold it to him without saying a word.

Yang Zigui smiled like a fox, waved his fan and added a new museum shelf, on which were all treasures.

Treasures of wealthy merchants.

These are all good things, and he just put them outside like a little flower or grass for decoration.

The money came too easily, so he didn't want to cherish it very much.

Go grab it if it's gone!

He is the leader of the Demon Cult.

Yang Zigui thought while shaking his fan.

In fact, if he is himself, he can do anything. Back then, he lived in a ruined temple for a month.Most of the time, he can only sleep in the wild, accompanied by the stars and the evening breeze, and he also entertains himself. He thinks the scenery is very good, and he is very happy.

But now with the baby.

In fact, he is not a very kind person, and he will not feel pity for the poor child.

It's just that this is Yang Caiqiong!

The founder of the teaching, who was cursed, hated, and feared by countless people in later generations, and also respected and believed in by countless people, is the most important person in the Devil's Cult.

As the only disciple of the leader of the Demon Cult, all he knew since he was a child was how powerful the founder of the religion was, how enlightened he was, and how opportunistic he was.

Now he is just an eight-year-old child, and he has suffered so many injuries. He will look at him carefully and say that he wants to worship him as a teacher. He has super self-esteem, blush easily, is often in a daze, and his attacks are ruthless. , Zhao Zhao wants to take people's lives.

He actually, a little soft-hearted, wanted to give him a home.

It was the first time for a child to live in such a big house, and he was so happy that he ran around the house, looking like a real eight-year-old child.

But Yang Zigui knew that he was familiarizing himself with the terrain, to see if there was an enemy, where was the best place to hide, where was the best place to escape, and where was the best place to fight back.

This child is not a child.

Yang Zigui waved his fan and grabbed the child's back neck with one hand: "The injury has just healed, don't run around, can I still protect you? The child is not big, and his thoughts are really heavy."

The child has earned less than that, but he can't get rid of it, so let him go.His body was tense, ready to fight back at any time.

Now, in Yang Caiqiong's heart, it is true that the uncle is the most trustworthy person, but he will never put his life in the hands of others, nor will he count on others' help.

Yang Zigui smiled appreciatively: "You, just rest in peace and heal your injuries. We'll talk about other things later." He admired the child's vigilance. This is how it is in the world, and there are very few people who can trust it.

fair enough.

He shook his fan thinking, and went back to his room.

On the day of the new year, Yang Zigui welcomed a rare guest.

Doctor Wei.

Perhaps there were too many firecrackers set off when they moved, and even Dr. Wei knew where they lived, so he came straight to the door.

That's right, this town is so big, who doesn't know what's going on?

There is a reason why Dr. Wei came to the door.

The old man with a white beard who was obviously very kind-hearted wanted to put on a tiger face: "Let me ask you, where did you get the money?"

Yang Zigui gave up the person to his seat and let him go.

I was standing in front of the museum shelf shaking a fan when I suddenly heard this question, yes, the tone was a question.He turned around and smiled: "My family was originally very rich, but this time I went out in a hurry and didn't bring much with me."

It's not that he can't tell the truth to old man Wei, it's just that it's useless to talk too much, and it will involve the old man instead.

He is a martial artist who travels the rivers and lakes, maybe tomorrow he will wave his sleeves and leave.Even if there is any danger, as long as he is proud of his martial arts, nothing will happen to him.

But the old man was going to live here after all.

He shook his fan, not wanting to talk to him.

But old man Wei just didn't understand his painstaking efforts.

He stood up, blew his beard and stared and said, "Did you steal the Wang family's money? Young man, the Wang family's money is so easy to steal? Hurry up, listen to me, before they find out that you stole the money, Hurry up and return these things, maybe you can still have a life."

Yang Zigui raised his eyebrows, puzzled: "Old man, how do you know it must be me?"

Dr. Wei shook his head: "I found a bunch of banknotes at home. You put them there, right? No one in the town has that much money except the Wang family, and the Wang family will not give me money. Only you are foreigners. They are all martial arts."

Yang Zigui smiled mysteriously: "I'm not talented, but I happen to know how to read physiognomy. In my opinion, Doctor Wei has a kind heart and unparalleled medical ethics, so the silver ticket sent by the Bodhisattva allows Doctor Wei to live a good life."