Ms. Marvel: I Unlock Eight Magical Skills At The Beginning!

"save you....?"

Looking at the emotional Zhao Jingjing, Fang Yuan pretended to look embarrassed.

"You said before that when you and Gao Shenqiang escaped, you had discovered those Qing Dynasty zombies..."

"And your bag was also snatched away by them..."

"Those soldiers will follow the scent and find you thousands of miles away!"

Fang Yuan said in a serious tone, "There are so many zombies, how can I save you?"

"Is this... so serious?"

Zhao Jinghua also looked frightened.

He originally thought he could be cured, but why the hell are there zombies chasing him now?

Let’s take a step back.

It's okay to die like this.

But if a zombie comes to your door and bites you to death,

Zhao Jinghua couldn't help but shiver as she thought about it.

"Really...is it really that serious?"

At this time, Huang Yanli was also frightened by Fang Yuan.

If this zombie really came here smelling Zhao Jingjing's scent, what would she do?

This is her house!

"It's fine...."

Fang Yuan just tried to scare Zhao Jingjing, but he didn't expect that this also scared Huang Yanli.

Although those zombies will come, Fang Yuan is not afraid.

Tongtianlu specializes in treating zombies!

"You have to save me, Master!"

"Those zombies are so damn scary!"

Zhao Jinghua thought about the scene of himself being eaten by zombies, and he was so scared that he almost peed.

"It's not impossible for me to take action..." Fang Yuan also made things difficult.

"Even if I were to take action, it would cost at least a few million!"

"How many... how many millions!?" Zhao Jingjing's face looked a little ugly.

"I actually still have it before I say it, but..."

"But all my money was lent out!"

Zhao Jinghua's eyes dodge as she spoke, "And the proof that I borrowed money is also in the bag that was taken away by the zombies..."

"What? Borrowed it!?" Huang Yanli was also a little stunned at this time.

"Didn't you tell me before that you have no money?!"

"It's gorgeous...don't blame me..."

Zhao Jinghua sighed, "I know you followed me because you thought I was rich..."

"I am forty years older than you, and I am also afraid that you will betray me, so I transferred all the money..."

Zhao Jinghua said, trying to hold Huang Yanli's hand to gain affection.

But Huang Yanli avoided it in disgust.

"Alas..." Zhao Jinghua also knew that he was ashamed of Huang Yanli, so he put his palms back on the bed in embarrassment.

"I lent the money to my sister's daughter to start a company."

Zhao Jingjing used to be optimistic about the project undertaken by his sister's daughter.

So he also invested all the money he had saved for most of his life into this project.

And...a total of eight million was invested!

"Eight million?!"

"so much....."

Huang Yanli couldn't help but tremble.

Zhao Jingjing had never told her before that he had so much savings...

"You're so damn rich...and you're hiding it from me..."

"You know I work alone in that small restaurant every day, and you still borrow money behind my back..."

"Are you still human?"

The grievance in Huang Yanli's heart exploded at this moment.

The fact that Zhao Jinghua was able to lend his niece eight million proved that he had working capital on hand.

But... Huang Yanli didn't get any of the money...

Huang Yanli's eyes gradually began to turn red, and Huang Yanli turned her back.

What Zhao Jinghua did made Huang Yanli feel extremely aggrieved...

"Then if you don't have money...it will be difficult for me to do it!"

Fang Yuan pretended to be helpless and spread his hands.

"Well...I still have three houses here..."

"Then I also have some antiques, which are all placed in the house on Tongda Street..."

"These antiques plus those houses can be converted into millions of dollars..."

See Fang Yuan to pay for things.

Zhao Jingjing also told Fang Yuan all his existing assets.

Zhao Jingjing is now focused on survival. Originally, he was actually somewhat able to accept his own death.

However, the void talisman that Fang Yuan showed before rekindled his hope of life.

"That's true..."

Fang Yuan nodded.

Houses in this era will increase in value in the future.

If you exchange houses and antiques for money, you should at least have a few million.

This Zhao Jingjing can indeed be regarded as a rich little old man.

"Then Master... just save me!"

Zhao Jinghua saw Fang Yuan nodding, thinking that Fang Yuan was about to cast a spell to save him.

"Um...when did I say I would save you?"

Fang Yuan looked at Zhao Jinghua's excited expression and faintly uttered a few words.

"What...Master, what did you say?"

Zhao Jingjing was suddenly startled. He thought he had heard wrongly...

The excited expression on his face was frozen, and there was a hint of disbelief in Zhao Jingjing's tone.

"Didn't you just say that it would take a few million for you to save me..."

"Didn't we already agree that the house and antiques would be the condition for you to save me..."

Zhao Jinghua swallowed.

"You are too naive, brother..." Fang Yuan's tone was full of teasing.

"Even if I don't save you, your house and antiques are still mine..."

"I will also get back your niece's eight million."

"So, why should I save you?"

After listening to Fang Yuan’s words.

Zhao Jinghua looked in a daze, and seemed to have difficulty understanding the meaning of Fang Yuan's words.

His throat was rolling, but Zhao Jinghua couldn't say a word.

"Master...you..."

"You're not really going to die without saving your life, are you?"

"Don't...don't be joking, Master..."

Cold sweat fell from his forehead.

The hope that Zhao Jinghua had finally grasped in her heart was now reduced to despair by Fang Yuan's words.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Fang Yuan ignored Zhao Jingjing.

He stood up and then placed his palms on Huang Yanli's slender waist beside him.

Taking her into her arms, Fang Yuan wiped away the tears from the corners of Huang Yanli's eyes.

"You have wronged my woman...and you still want me to save you..."

"When it comes to having sweet dreams, I would like to call you the strongest..."

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