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Chapter two hundred and ten

"A month of four hundred purple gold coins, why don't you rob me?" Four hundred purple gold coins, which is 400,000 gold coins, just rent a lounge. The money is enough for him to buy two shops in the west city.

The white-bearded old man didn't even look at Yang Ye, and said to Honglian: "Girl, this kind of stingy guy should stay away from him. I am so kind of person, but I am actually talking about it like a robber on the mountain. As the saying goes, you get what you pay for. If you change to someone else, you have to look at this place, it depends on my mood!"

"I'm asking once, should you rent it or not?"

Yang Ye hummed, stood up and turned around and left. He was so much money that he went to rent. Honglian was also frowned a little. She knew the approximate rental price of the arena lounge, four hundred purple gold coins, and even in the VIP area, she could live for a quarter.

"Honglian, I'm leaving. Master, do you look like a sucker? Four hundred purple gold coins, hum!" Yang Ye said as he pushed the door open and was about to go out. Honglian looked at Yang Ye, then looked at the white-bearded old man, and quickly walked towards the door.

The old man seemed to be not concerned at all, but stood up, walked behind the pile of books, and said to himself: "I really don't know anything. This room was the room that the previous generation head of the God of War Yang family stayed more than ten years ago, and it was built next to the Ten Day Pavilion!"

Yang Ye's steps outside the door stopped immediately. Although the old guy was talking to himself, he listened to him without missing a word. The previous head of the Yang family was his father, it seemed that he heard Dean Nalan say at the auction house that his father Yang Wudi had been in the hell arena for a while.

In Yang Ye's memory, he didn't have much memory of this father, but there was still a trace of bondage in his mind. Yang Ye turned around again, sat back to his previous position, looked at the hateful old man, and said, "How do you know who I am? Who are you?"

"Who are you? How do I know who you are? Wearing a cloak and a mask, pretending to be mysterious. You either look ugly or shameless. The old man is too lazy to know who you are? If it weren't for the fact that Honglian is polite and makes the old man feel good, he wouldn't have given you this room. But now, the old man is in a bad mood and has no place to go, so go back!"

Yang Ye looked at the white-bearded old man and felt that the old man seemed not that simple: "Four hundred purple gold coins, right? I rented them!"

"I didn't hear the old man's words, it's gone! If you say it's gone, it's gone! If you don't have it, you're the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's there, you won't rent this sucker!"

Yang Ye was speechless, but Honglian on the side chuckled and was stared fiercely by Yang Ye. Honglian then stopped laughing, stepped forward and grabbed the old man seductive arm, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa Whitebeard, can you rent it to him? Let him be a sucker and be suffocated!"

The lustful old man was indeed an old lust. Honglian was so cute that she couldn't stop smiling: "Okay, okay, let this kid be a sucker! Five hundred purple gold coins cannot be missing a single child!"

Yang Ye was angry, but he gritted his teeth and took out a bag of purple gold coins. However, before he could count it, the old man was caught by the whole man. The speed was so fast that Yang Ye was stunned. The old man seemed to have done something insignificant. He weighed the weight of the bag and said with a smile: "This little money is barely enough to live in March. It seems that you have so much money, so you have to take it. This is the key to the room. However, there is no one living in that place for many years. I am too lazy to clean the old man. I went there myself. Remember to clean it up. Also, don't break the decorations in the room, be careful to make you lose money!"

Yang Ye looked at the old man with gritted teeth. It was nearly two thousand purple gold coins. It had been changed for three months. It jumped by one hundred for free. Is this old man simply a rogue: "It's not five hundred purple gold coins per month, I only rented it for one month! I'll pay back the remaining money!"

"Boy, you are so wide-eyed, your teeth are clattering. Are you planning to grab the money back. If you are planning to do this, or go back to practice for a few years, now? You are not the old man's opponent!"

"Hmph, then I want to try it!" Yang Ye said as he stood up and was about to step forward. This lustful old man was indeed hateful.

The white-bearded old man turned his head with a smile and looked at Yang Ye. His eyes shrank sharply, and a majestic aura penetrated his body, covering his head like a mountain pressing down on him. Yang Ye's steps stopped immediately. It was not that he didn't want to leave, but that he couldn't move at all. The powerful pressure even made Yang Ye feel a suffocation. The sweat beads suddenly flowed down from his forehead, and Yang Ye's legs couldn't stand, and he hit the ground hard, and knelt down on one knee.

This domineering pressure even caused the rebound of the void soul-devouring grass in the body. From the dark body of the soul-devouring grass, circles of spiritual ripples supported Yang Ye's sea of ​​consciousness, and the old turtle guard also resisted with all his strength: "Although this old man is not as strong as the master of Burial Flowers, this state of freedom of restraint has entered the realm of nature and understood the laws of the realm!"

"Soul Emperor-level powerhouse!" Yang Ye said word by word, although only a few five words, he seemed to have overdrawn all his strength.

All the soul emperor-level powerhouses are the top-notch, and further up, there are the holy soul-level powerhouses. After that, there are only a few people on the continent who have been sealed. However, the god-level powerhouses have not been out for thousands of years, and the holy soul-level powerhouses are counted by a slap. This soul emperor-level powerhouse is already the top super-strongest on the continent. Who would have thought that an old man who manages chores in this hell arena is actually the soul emperor-level powerhouse.

The white-bearded old man said oh, blinked his eyes, and his mountain-like aura turned into invisible, and he said with a little surprise: "This unyielding personality has really been passed down from generation to generation, but it is easy to break. Boy, you are determined to be a sucker today, but you have to know that it is sometimes a blessing to suffer losses. Since I have taken your money for wine, I will naturally not cheat you. The gold medal courtesan in the Ten Tian Pavilion, but they are all in a unique way, and they are hard to see. And the back door of your house is right next to the small garden in the Ten Tian Pavilion, but it is close to the water tower. Okay, just say this, go out, and there is also the little girl from Honglian. Remember to come and see the old man from time to time!"

"Where is this old man coming from?" After walking far in the corridor, Yang Ye turned his head and asked Honglian.

"How do I know? It's the first time I've been here. This old man is really a powerful soul emperor?" Honglian said with his eyes blinking.

Yang Ye said huh, "You can't be wrong. You can flatter this old man from now on. I'm afraid no one in the empire dares to disrespect you. Don't talk about this today, do you know?"

"I understand!" Honglian nodded heavily, and even the two big white rabbits on her chest were jumping happily, which made Yang Ye unable to help but want to catch them.

"It's here!" The corridor corridor under the Hell Arena is like a maze, and it is traversed and has multiple layers up and down, which makes people feel completely undirected. The corridors are almost the same, and they look like they are carved from a mold. If it weren't for some places that were marked with the same corridor name as the street name, I'm afraid I'll be confused if I walk for a while.

Yang Ye never felt that he had a bad sense of direction, but for the first time in this hell arena, he was a little dizzy. Fortunately, he had Honglian leading the way and had a simple map in his hand to indicate the location.

"Have you arrived? It seems like a dead end?" Yang Ye followed Honglian into a dead end. There was no road ahead, and there was no one along the way, and there was no one to see, and there was no open door. Even the braziers on both sides were extinguished. It was completely gloomy and dim, and even the steps were echoed. The whole thing was the horror atmosphere in a ghost movie.

"The map instructions are here. It should be a stone gate. This seems to be the place where the key is inserted!" Honglian found a slurry on the stone wall like the key in Yang Ye's hand and said.

Yang Ye said oh, stepped forward, took out the key, and then inserted it into it, but there was no movement. He frowned slightly and twisted left and right for a while. There was a chance, and the key twisted to one side. This time he finally heard a click sound, and then he saw the stone wall in front of him open and close inside.

There was no dazzling light, nor any dark wind, but a moldy smell came to my nose. Yang Ye raised his hand, and a light lit up on his hand, illuminating the surroundings. A room that seemed to have been covered with dust for a long time appeared in the eyes of the two of them. It seemed that the old man was right, no one had cleaned it for a long time.

"I lost a lot. I rented this broken place for three months with 1,800 purple gold coins and 1,800,000 gold coins! I am a big loser!" Yang Ye had never suffered such a big loss. That damn old man, relying on his soul emperor's strong man, dared to cheat me. After 10 or 20 years, I will not find it back.

Honglian was much more optimistic. Then Guang looked at the place and said, "It seems that it is very big. It's just that no one has lived in it for a long time, so it looks a little old. I have to clean it up, so it won't be there anymore. Also, the soul array here also needs to be replaced. There seems to be a staircase here, and there seems to be a floor above and below. Such a large room is bigger than some luxurious suites for VIPs!"

"What's the point? I don't live here forever, I just come here occasionally!"

"Ah, come and see, there is really a garden?" When Honglian pulled a curtain open, a ray of light suddenly came in from outside the window. As the window was pushed open, a scent of birds and flowers suddenly blew into the room outside the window.

Yang Ye took a look and walked to the window quickly and looked out along the window. He was a little shocked when he looked. Unexpectedly, there was something else here.

Outside the window, there is a lake that seems to be artificial. The roots of the Qinglong Divine Tree hanging from the sky dome are like curtains. With the wind, the lake is surrounded by green trees. Obviously, someone carefully cared for it, and the canopy is decorated in different shapes. The birds fly in the woods, flew over the lake, making a crisp cry. In the air, there are fluff balls of light, and a little bit of light illuminates the small underground garden.
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