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Six hundred and seventieth chapters open perspective ability eight

"Yes! Actually... I want to hand over the Devour Mansion to him. I don't know what the God of War wants?" Wan Jin said carefully.

After all, the current head of the Devouring Mansion is Yun Lan. He still needs to explain the major issues like him clearly to Yun Lan.

However, looking at Old Man Wan’s appearance, he couldn’t help but smile and said, “Of course! The swallowing house has become more formal now, and no one dares to make trouble? It doesn’t take much effort to deal with it, and there will basically be no problems. What’s wrong with it when you leave it to Yichen for exercise?”

"Thank you, Lord War God." Wan Jin said.

Then he looked at Yun Lan again: "I wonder if Lord War God has been doing well in the past six months?"

When Yun Lan heard this, she shook her head with a sigh: "Not good!"

"Ah?" Wan Jin widened his eyes worriedly.

Yun Lan suddenly said in a deep state: "Yes! She has no money, so life is not easy!"

Wan Jin looked at Yun Lan's sighing look and then realized the purpose of Lord War God's visit this time. So he smiled and said, "Sir, come with me!"

"Old man Wan, you really know the truth!"

Yun Lan looked at Wan Jin and said with a smile.

"Of course, I have always kept my master." Wan Jin said with a smile.

So Wan Jin took Yun Lan to his money treasury...

Yun Lan couldn't say that she was not excited. You know, she didn't know how long she had been waiting for this moment?

With ninety million left, she can activate her last superpower and return to Earth.

So, under the leadership of Wanjin...

Yun Lan returned to the familiar vault of Wanjin!

When Yun Lan saw the familiar carriage, he was ashamed: "Old man Wan, your bad taste is still the same..."

Wan Jin obviously expressed his nervousness: "Sir, God of War, you can't ask for this carriage, I..."

But the next second, the carriage disappeared.

Wan Jin glanced at it and glared: "Where is my gold car? Why is it missing?"

Yun Lan on this end couldn't help laughing: "Ahem! Old Man Wan, I've got the money. So, don't forget it. It doesn't matter if it's less!"

"What?" Wan Jin said silly. Then he realized that Yun Lan used some method to take away the carriage, so he widened his eyes and shouted: "Sir God of War, this carriage is the latest design. It took a lot of brainpower, so you can't take it away again!"

"Oh? What? The waves are too big, I can't hear them." Yun Lan pretended to be unable to hear them.

When Wan Jin heard this, he was confused.

wave?

Where did this wave come from?

So I realized that Lord War God was bullying him again...

"My God of War, my golden carriage, my golden carriage!" Wan Jin was in tears.

But Yun Lan said, "Old Man Wan, you have told the truth to this general for more than half a year. How many times have your property increased?"

When Wan Jin heard this, he finally became weak.

In fact, because of the benefits of the Swallow Mansion, his business was smooth. After some people saw him hosting there, there were countless people who pleased him and curled him! Originally, Wanfu was once rich, not to mention now, they were definitely crowded into the list of nobles and celebrities.

So, let alone Yun Lan takes him a carriage, money is what he deserves. The benefits he earns are so much.

But the problem is that he doesn't care about money. He cares that the carriage was designed by him! Wan Jin wants to cry!

However, Yun Lan's lips raised: "If you don't say much, it's exactly 90 million!"

What?

Wan Jin couldn't understand.

When he was stunned!
Chapter completed!
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