Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 273 The Strongest Demon Catch (33)

Three days later, Zhou Ye found Mansha, carrying a bulging sack behind her.

The bag was heavy, and there was a muffled sound when it was thrown down, even the well-informed Mansha was startled.

"Is it really brought?"

The woman opened the bag and took a look inside. The golden light was shining, and ordinary people couldn't look directly at it.

With so much money, most of it will never be seen in a lifetime.

Zhou Ye remained calm, sat down and poured himself a pot of water.

"The money is brought, when will the house be given to me?"

Mansha was still staring at the money in the bag, and waved her hand after a while.

"Wait...you just sit down. I only wrote to him two days ago. Even if I left yesterday, I won't arrive until noon today. You have to wait."

Zhou Ye was sitting quietly with his jade beads coiled up.

Mansha squatted down, reached into the bag, grabbed a handful of gold coins, and slowly sprinkled them down.

"With so much money, how many monsters do you have to kill..."

Zhou Ye didn't make a sound.

The Tulou house was mortgaged, and the entire spacious space on the sixth floor was mortgaged for about a thousand.

In addition to some savings brought by the original owner from the family, and then go out for a few days to kill a few six-star and seven-star monsters, the money is enough.

Before lunch, the homeowner finally came.

An exquisite and gorgeous carriage parked on the gray street of Gantilos, and the expensive reddish-brown tall horse stood in front of the tavern, snorting from time to time.

Everyone on the street looked over.

Mansha stood up and greeted her with a smile.

"Mr. Hartle, you are here at last."

Hartle is the only grandson of the old earl. He is a tall and handsome gentleman. His slender and tall figure is outlined in a decent and expensive suit. The man smiled at Mansha, then lowered his head and took off his hat, revealing a particularly conspicuous and beautiful head. blonde hair.

The coachman had put down the pedals, and helped Hartle out of the carriage.

"Sir, be careful where you step."

Even on the market street, there are still jagged rocks and pavements under your feet. If you don’t look at the road, you may not only sprain your feet, but also splash mud on your trouser legs.

Obviously, this young gentleman did not expect that the stone under his feet could move. After being sprained, Mansha naturally reached out her hand and held him firmly.

"This place is no better than the main city. If you fall on my side, I can't bear the responsibility."

Mansha teased, and Hartle pursed her lips slightly, with a half-smile.

"I've never been here before, just get used to it."

"Okay, come on, let me introduce you. This is the person who wants to buy your house. His name is Zhou Ye. He is a well-known bounty hunter in Gantilos. Come to Zhou Ye, this is Mr. Hartle Hand , that is, the homeowner.”

Hartle looked at Zhou Ye, a hint of confusion flashed across his emerald green eyes.

Mansha said in time.

"Zhou Ye is not used to taking off his hat, so go in first and then talk."

Hartle looked at Zhou Ye, then looked around, looking at the quaint and dark tavern in front of him, his face was full of interest.

Things that have never been seen before are always fresh at first glance.

Mansha brought them to her private living room, turned on the lights, the cabin was bright and tidy, and a low table was placed in the center, Mansha went to sit on the side of the low table, and waved to Hartle again.

"Didn't you say you wanted to come and see me when you were in the city? Come sit down and have a good look."

Hartle bent his long legs, took off his coat gracefully, hung it aside, and then sat down beside Zhou Ye.

(End of this chapter)