Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Children make choices.

My lord, my lord has no chance to choose at all.

Before it was Xin Zhu's turn to act, Yan Youjiu controlled the irritable mutant horse with a blink of an eye.

Xin Zhu: "..."

The centaur fell to the ground, slammed its hooves in the air, staring at the stars, fluttering in embarrassment and unable to get up for a long time.

The creatures are strange looking and swift as the wind, but a tripping rope is enough for them.

Yan Youjiu raised her chin arrogantly, from leaning on her cheeks to crossing her chest domineeringly, smiling wildly from the side.

"How does Little Douding want to deal with this one?"

Xin Zhu's eyes paused slightly, he narrowed his eyes faintly, and licked the fire with the tip of his tongue: "Who is your name?"

Yan Youjiu said in a low voice, "Xiao Douding, is it the wrong name?"

He gestured at the opponent's head and his own neck, and said deadly: "Look, that's the truth."

"Heh." Xin Zhu spat out a monosyllable mockingly.

What kind of horse is burned, but the dragon is more important.

Suddenly, his fist was wrapped in a blazing golden flame, and it was chiseled out like wind and electricity.

boom--

Hiss, boom, boom.

Xin Zhu slowly pulled his hand away from the wall, grinning: "I won't miss it next time."

In the blink of an eye, a huge scorched black hole was left on the wall, and the entire wall was instantly blackened by the steaming heat.

Yan Youjiu glanced back, his pupils shrank slightly, and the sudden desire to survive made him straighten his mouth.

Xin Zhu saw that his hair was slightly blown, and grinned: "Tell me, huh?"

"Excellent ability, I appreciate you very much. Exterminate the world with me?" Yan, the second middle school student, pondered for a long time, and tentatively extended an olive branch.

Xin Zhu didn't bother to talk to him, and the mentally retarded old dragon reminded him of the bad things in his previous life.

All of a sudden, I lost my energy, and I couldn't even arouse the interest in beating the dragon.

It is deterrent to Yan Youjiu, but it is an extreme intimidation to the centaur. At this moment, he shivered and shrank his hooves.

He was regretting the unscrupulousness just now, and also fearful and dazed about the uncertain future.

Facing the flame that burned all dark thoughts, the centaur woke up startled.

The woman is already dumbfounded.Fire, fire fist? !

Oh my Karma, what a strange world!

Xin Zhu tilted his head coldly, glanced at the centaur, and wanted to draw a conclusion: "You..."

After a sudden pause, he blinked and blinked again, huh.

The centaur was a thoroughly sinister thing a minute ago, and his face suddenly changed?

Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, walked a few steps closer and squatted on the ground with great interest.

The body of the centaur became more and more tense, and its four hooves curled up on the ground.

Yan Youjiu: "..."

Inexplicably feeling that the scene in front of him was full of greenery, Mr. Yan frowned.

After Xin Zhu looked at the centaur, he picked up the heavy and delicate picture frame with interest, and stroked the texture.

The centaur shuddered and looked at him silently in horror.

He was very afraid, he was afraid of being burned to death in the next second.

Now his soul resides in the painting, and the painting is his body.

If the shell is destroyed, he will completely dissipate.

"So that's it." Xin Zhu found a signature like a seal and a formation in the corner.

He squeezed the scarlet handwriting, sparks overflowed from his fingertips: "Let me see."

No!

The mane of the centaur was blown up, and a huge horse was so frightened that it turned into a hedgehog.

He tried to struggle, but a strange black mist shrouded his body, making him unable to move.

With a neigh, the centaur closed its eyes in despair.

When the severe pain hit, he was terrified and thought it might be a relief.

But the pain lasted only two seconds. After one minute, he opened his eyes in shock and bewildered, with a panicked expression on his face.

Why didn't he dissipate completely, why is he still conscious.

"Are you sober?" A crisp voice sounded in the ear, and the centaur raised its head suddenly.

Facing the existence that gave him a great shadow, he jumped up on the spot.

At some point, the restraints on his body disappeared, and his jumping ability was excellent. With a "boom", his upper body sank into the ceiling.

The four strong hooves straightened and fluttered.

Xin Zhu raised her head in astonishment, and was amused.

The woman was uneasy, "Master, just let him go like this? He's too dangerous..."

Just now he wanted to kill the adults.

Xin Zhu waved his hand: "It's okay, you sell this painting demon to me."

The woman was stunned, and blushed: "But how could I let it continue to harm people."

"It used to hit only women." Not anymore.

The painting has been completely integrated into the soul, and it has become the appearance of a centaur.

The centaur struggled for a while before freeing himself. He is indeed a jumping expert.

It landed on the ground, bounced lightly a few times, and raised its front hooves high.

Like a real galloping horse.

The centaur felt great, the feeling of being restrained, the sticky and disgusting erosion disappeared without a trace.

He seems to have returned to before he died, when he tasted fresh fruits and drank sweet stream water every day.

He was originally a demon in the forest, but accidentally fell into a trap and injured his leg.

After being hunted down by hunters for five days, he died with hatred.

The hunter who killed him sold his body to an unknown painter at the time.

The painter painted this picture with his blood, which is full of his resentment and the evil thoughts instilled by the perverted painter.

His first 100 years struggled against the erosion of the painter's dirty mind, but...

Lately he has been losing control of himself.

Just like a monk who quits abstinence always thinks about alcohol and meat, a drug addict will always have drug addiction from time to time.

The centaur knelt on the ground and sincerely saluted Xin Zhu as a knight.

"#￥%@#￥" However, his words were like this.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Yan Youjiu sneered, and said in an awe-inspiring manner: "You can't control yourself, just because you still want to follow my little Douding?"

"He wants to destroy the world with me..."

Halfway through the speech, the arrogant Mr. Yan met Shang Xinzhu's faint gaze, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice.

Crazy, Xin Zhu wants to beat the old dragon to death.

Sure enough, dragon slaying was not a whim, it was probably a lifetime interest.

system:"…………"

Xin Zhu rolled his eyes and observed the centaur carefully.

His countenance completely changed.

Lifting his chin, Xin Zhu said curiously: "Tell me."

The centaur didn't care about Yan Youjiu's sarcasm, and knelt upright, telling everything that happened.

Unexpectedly, he is a monster who is neither human nor horse, and his speech is very methodical and well thought out.

Xin Zhu couldn't understand the bird's language, so Yan Youjiu translated from the side.

After hearing the reason, the bullied woman's resentment towards him faded a lot.

After the centaur finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly and knelt down to the woman.

The woman almost jumped up in shock and sighed for a while.

Speaking of which, she's not a little girl, so there's nothing she can't think of, so let's be a free duck.

Thinking about it this way, I don't feel so unhappy, but I seem to have made money.

The centaur waited for her to hit him but was forgiven by her, his eyes widened in shock: "@#￥%..."

"I thought I was bitten by a dog," the woman said.

Centaur: "..."

Xin Zhu rubbed his chin, and suddenly said: "There is a piece of land in Quanshan."

Yan Youjiu narrowed her eyes in disgust: "Keep this guy? What can he do, he looks weird."

He was particularly concerned about the fleeting greenness of the other party, and he was inexplicably displeased.

Xin Zhu nodded and said, "Plow the field."

He just discovered that the magic painting is the body of a centaur, which can completely transform into a centaur.

This monster is not really bad, it can be reformed through labor.

Yan Youjiu didn't believe in the physique of a centaur, "Can he move a plow with a painting?"

Xin Zhu pointed to the hole in the ceiling: "Yes."

Yan Youjiu: "..."

Yan Youjiu grinned and laughed: "But he has been at a loss for too long, and I'm afraid he won't be able to plow the land."

Xin Zhu froze for a moment, thinking of something, looked at the centaur confusedly.

The centaur hairy: "??"

After pondering for a moment, Xin Zhu took out his mobile phone and searched for a small advertisement, "A certain treasure health product is discounted at 618, can you make up for it?"

The centaur looked at the colorful page: "????"

Thinking of something, Xin Zhu clicked on a video: [Dinglingling, xx Shenbao, hello, I'm good...]

Yan Youjiu explained to the centaur generously.

The centaur's face was splashed with color like red and white, which is really beautiful, and he beat himself in grief and anger.

He is very good!

Seeing how excited he was, Xin Zhu found another advertisement: [What to do if you are anxious and irritable, what to do if you feel flustered and short of breath...]

The centaur who heard the explanation again: "..."

He is like a sun dog.

It was he who lost, so I interrupted to say goodbye.

In the end, the woman chose to give the painting to Xin Zhu as a thank you gift for saving her life.

Xin Zhu calculated, the market value of this painting was 1000 million, and he sold it for [-] million.

Eh, I make a lot of money.

After pondering for a while, Xin Zhu spit out a piece of Langgan to make up the difference.

Yan Youjiu's pupils shrank slightly, and she almost subconsciously grasped Langgan in her palm, saying, "I won't give this."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Yan Youjiu picked up Langgan and said, "Give this to me, and I'll make up for the difference."

Xin Zhu glanced at him and said "En".

Yan Youbing's compensation is probably worth more to a modern businessman than his gadgets.

Feeling ashamed, Xin Zhu spat out another one and handed it to Yan Youbing.

The sour Mr. Yan felt relieved.

As for how to compensate the woman Yan Youjiu, he didn't know, he had a feeling in the dark, what would he do.

When the woman heard it, she was quite pleasantly surprised and thanked her authentically.

It seems that compared to Langgan's beautiful jade, she really likes the one from Yan Youjiu from the bottom of her heart.

Xin Zhu pursed her lips.

Modern businessman, ojbk.

The auction had already started, and the centaur was transformed into a painting again, carried by the tiger-faced Yan Youjiu.

Xin Zhu looked at Yan Youjiu's pocket and then at the painting, feeling very fruitful.

The appraisal meeting really lived up to its reputation.

Not worth it.

Xin Zhu bent her eyebrows happily, found their room, and heard a passionate introduction as soon as she sat down.

"Next is Rongxue Lihe, this auction item is from a..."

Xin Zhu blinked, it sounded familiar.

System: "A bloody and rainy novel in which the hero and the hero fight together."

Xin Zhu was inexplicably upset: "..."

The old dragon didn't know when to go offline, Yan Youjiu changed back to the smiling Yan Youbing: "What's wrong?"

After glaring at him, Xin Zhu turned her head to observe the one-legged crane carefully.

There is indeed a bit of a contradiction.

After looking at it with interest for a long time, he didn't see why, but his instinct made him feel that there was something wrong with this one-legged crane.

Confused by the stares, Yan Youjiu chuckled lightly and said, "Xiaozhu likes this one?"

snort.Xin Zhu grinned, "I don't like it."

That's it.Yan Youjiu smiled secretly, and pressed the auction device.

Xin Zhu was a little breathless, silent for a few seconds and quietly said: "Are you giving it away?"

Yan Youjiu was overjoyed: "Yes, give it away."

Xin Zhu's eyes flashed, and he said that he didn't like it, and that Yan was ill because he was going to send Lin Monan off.

Although Lin Monan and Young Master Wei have a relationship, it is not impossible for Yan Youjiu, they are a destined marriage.

Feeling an indescribable discomfort in his chest, Mr. Xin frowned.

After Yan Youjiu bid for the auction, Young Master Wei quickly joined.

"Huh?" Yan Youjiu narrowed his eyes, he was not ready to give up because of the little mental retardation.

Young Master Wei on the other side also looked eager to try.

On the contrary, Lin Monan was terrified, even uneasy: "Stop bidding, I don't like me very much."

Young Master Wei: "That won't work, this is what you like, besides it is a battlefield."

Whether Yan Zongsheng or Wei Dashao is better is what other people care about.

Also fought for the one-legged crane, just like in the book.

But there is also a difference, the two are fighting spirits, rather than enemies who are extremely jealous when they meet, and although they are fighting, they still have reason.

One is trying to please his partner, and the other is trying his best to please his unsatisfied lover.

In the end, Yan Youjiu bought it at a price of 100 million yuan.

The unremarkable one-legged crane sold for a sky-high price, which was something that the entire auction and the distinguished guests did not expect.

Young Master Wei exhaled turbid air, and punched him viciously: "Old Yan is really mad at me."

Lin Monan rejoiced: "Huh, it's okay, I was really terrified when I heard it."

"Huh? Worried about me? Haha, it's Lao Yan who should be worried now. He spent so much money on this..."

It's really not worth it, Young Master Wei felt bad when he thought about it.

But if he didn't buy it for his lover, Young Master Wei still felt ashamed.When he saw Lin Monan, he took a few more glances and asked for a price.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but I ran into Yan Youjiu many times.

When Young Master Wei bought a bracelet at a very high price, he realized that he had been tricked.

Young Master Wei jumped into a rage, almost exploding with anger.

Yan Youjiu did it on purpose.Cut off friendship, what use is this kind of friend for him? !

Others bought a lot, but the needlepoints of the two people were so eye-catching that people couldn't help but wonder if they had turned against each other.

Major General Wei gave Lin Monan the bracelet he bought forcibly, and calmed down the frightened little rabbit.

Then he dialed Yan Youjiu's cell phone ferociously like a wolf.

Yan Youjiu was peeling grapes for Xin Zhu, when she caught a glimpse of the incoming call, she frowned: "I'm looking for faults."

Xin Zhu puffed up her cheeks and cast a sideways glance.

[Old Yan, you are not authentic, you have taken my heart away, and you are still hurting me, you must treat me! 】

Yan Youjiu was overjoyed, she casually dealt with him a few words and agreed.

When the one-legged crane arrived, Yan Youjiu turned around and handed it to Xin Zhu: "Hey, send a small candle."

Xin Zhu was stunned blankly: "Send me? You send me?"

"Yes, why are you so surprised?" Yan Youjiu asked in doubt, with a smile in his eyes, and the water was shining.

"It's really for me?" Xin Zhu narrowed her eyes, a little bit happy.

He poked the box of the one-legged crane strangely.

Little mentally handicapped with red ears, Mr. Yan smiled perceptively, "Of course, who do you think is qualified to take this?"

Xin Zhu said with a wooden face, "Lin Monan."

No matter if it's Young Master Wei or Yan Youjiu, they have to send him off.

Yan Youjiu: "..."

He happily bids a high price to give a gift to his friend, and the other party only has Lao Lin next door in his heart.

At this moment, Mr. Yan wished he could shave bald, so that the green grass would not take root and sprout.

He quietly said: "I bought it for you, Lin Mo Nan wants it, let him fight for it himself."

After a pause, Mr. Yan said again: "Don't always think about Lin Monan."

You are both human beings.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Blinking, Xin Zhu blinked again absently: Huh?

Yan Youjiu frowned: "I'm handsomer than Lin Monan and richer than him, don't think about him."

Xin Zhu opened her mouth in astonishment.

Something is not quite right.

Yan Youjiu didn't give him a chance to object: "That's it."

Xin Zhu didn't say a word, and Yan Youbing finished it all.

After a long while, he scratched his face, felt the excitement in his heart, and let out a muffled "hmm".

The auction went smoothly until the end, and the two were about to leave.

A disgraced waiter came over.

"Please wait a moment, the lounge you are using is on fire..."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Xin Zhu: "??"

Following the resentful general manager to the lounge, there is a hole in the roof of the lounge, and a hole in the entire blackened wall.

All the furniture and furnishings that were intact before they left were burned, and the room smelled strongly of burning.

Xin Zhu: "emmm..."

He had nothing to say about compensation for sabotage of official duties, but the fire was not caused by them.

Xin Zhu's mastery of fire is perfect, no one is better than him.

If he restrains himself, he will never leave a trace of sparks.

Not to mention this undamaged lounge, his flames would instantly destroy the entire building.

Yan Youjiu smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Have you checked the surveillance?"

"I've checked. During that time, there was no suspicion of anyone passing by except a few distinguished guests." The general manager said nervously.

Mr. Yan is not easy to get along with, if he hadn't confirmed it, how would he dare to find him.

But there are indeed omissions.

Fortunately, the matter was not a big one, and the club didn't dare to have a bad relationship with Mr. Yan, so after some communication, it was private.

Xin Zhu spit out two puffs of white smoke unhappily: "Slander."

Yan Youjiu smiled funnyly: "Yes. I will investigate this matter carefully."

Xin Zhu gave him a look of approval.

When it was time for dinner, Yan Youjiu and First Young Master Wei were next to each other, like a moat and ravine separating Lin Monan and Xin Zhu.

Lin Monan wanted to speak several times, but Wei Dashao and Yan Youjiu stopped him defensively.

After coming down a few times, Lin Monan closed his mouth with blushing cheeks.

On the contrary, Wei Er, who was sitting in the corner, watched a chaotic show.

Get on the plane back to Qingyun City.

Xin Zhu passed Yan Youjiu and sat down by the window.

"Haha, what a coincidence."

Xin Zhu looked up suspiciously, and what he saw was an old man with a smile on his face.

Xin Zhu: "..."

The old man's surname is Jin, but he is actually a [-]-year-old koi spirit.

His usually chill eyes were filled with a relaxed smile, and he greeted the two of them: "You guys also take this trip."

Yan Youjiu was stunned for a moment, then flashed a bright light: "Mr. Jin is also going to Qingyun City?"

"Well, I'm retired, and I plan to retire in Quanshan in the future."

As for document approval, anyway, he left.

Yan Youjiu's smile deepened, "Old man Jin has a unique vision, the scenery of Spring Mountain is pleasant, it is really suitable for retirement."

Jin Lao said something: "I think so too, Quanshan has outstanding people and talented people."

Xin Zhu watched with a sullen face as the two exchanged business.

Elder Jin happened to be next to Yan Youjiu, across the aisle.

The two chatted speculatively along the way, and they became friends after getting off the plane.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Zhang Shaodong took time out of his busy schedule to pick up the plane, and he was stunned when he saw Mr. Jin.

Xin Zhu introduced: "He is a new employee, and he was once a general of the country."

Zhang Shaodong: "..."

Zhang Shaodong: "!!"

No, aren't we talking about koi?Admiral?Where did the general come from? !

Mentioning this harvest, Xin Zhu was very happy.When he returned to Quanshan, he briefly talked about his knowledge.

Zhang Shaodong: "..."

Zhang Shaodong was dumbfounded: "Slime? Centaur?!"

He has begun to doubt the world.

Is it really a tasting that Shuiguojing participated in?When did the world become so dangerous.

No, it's always been dangerous, and humans rarely come across it.

In other words, encountering unconsciousness.

Xin Zhu added: "Before the centaur plows the field, ask the priest to show it. He may have kidney deficiency."

Zhang Shaodong: "...?"

Taking out four pieces of frozen slime, Xin Zhu said strangely: "Slime."

Zhang Shaodong couldn't believe it: "My God, is there really such a thing?"

Isn't this a legend?

"Why do you have such an idea." Xin Zhu looked surprised.

Zhang Shaodong: "..."

That's right, their anger is made up of legends.

Xin Zhu poked them one by one.

"Wait a minute, boss, don't you think these are a little smaller?" Zhang Shaodong was puzzled.

Xin Zhu pursed her lips, and her palms were on fire: "Well, it needs to be thawed."

Zhang Shaodong nodded and stopped him abruptly.

"Boss, I think it's better to call the bird to hatch. You can cook it directly with your hands."

He said speechlessly: "Or, roasted."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Xin Zhu said sullenly: "Call Sanqingniao, and bring poisonous weeds and drinks by the way."

Zhang Shaodong: "...???"