Shu Jingchu hurried to meet him.

"Xue... Hey, who is this little girl? She's so cute!"

A star appeared in Shu Jingchu's eyes, and he reached out to pinch Nezha's face.

You should know that Nezha looked like an eight or nine year old girl both in appearance and figure.

In particular, the chubby little face is simply lethal to Shu Jingchu, who likes lovely things.

Nezha was almost furious.

girl?

This woman says I'm a little girl?

When Nezha was in heaven, what he hated most was that others regarded him as a girl.

At that time, if anyone dared to say so, Nezha would surely go wild.

However, the ten thousand year imprisonment also made Nezha's temper mature.

He slightly sideways avoided Shu Jingchu's "magic claw", and then said coldly.

"I'm not a little girl, and please respect yourself!"

"Oh, I'm not old, but I'm so old. What's your name, girl? Call your sister!" Shu Jingchu didn't listen at all and said excitedly.

Nezha's eyebrows were visible to the naked eye.

He hates the feeling.

At this time, Xue an on one side said faintly: "well, Jing Chu, stop making trouble. He is really not a girl, but a God I rescued from the secret prison of Senluo Valley!"

Shu Jingchu opened his eyes when he heard the speech.

"He is the God you tried hard to save?"

"Yes! Is there anything wrong?"

Shu Jingchu's eyes were full of surprise.

She had thought that the God who could make Xue an so worried and tried hard to save would be a top power.

I never thought it was such a... A delicate looking child!

This huge psychological gap made Shu Jingchu a little stunned.

Nezha obviously noticed her surprise, and couldn't help looking up with pride.

Hum!

Stupid woman, you dare to look down on me just now. Now you know how powerful I am!

Of course, the idea just flashed away.

But Xue an was keenly aware of this subtle moment and couldn't help laughing in her heart.

This Nezha is worthy of his predecessors in terms of age, qualification and popularity.

Before, he was very decent in the secret place of prison.

But when he came out of the inside, he revealed his juvenile mind.

For example, now this scene seems to be angry, which makes Xue an cry and laugh.

It seems that the myths and legends of those years are true. This Nezha really looks like a child!

At this time, Wu Shaobei ran over very attentively.

"Mr. Xue, you're out!"

Xue an nodded.

"I knew Mr. Xue that you have your own heaven. You will be able to eliminate obstacles and achieve your goal smoothly!"

Wu Shaobei said a big compliment, and Xue an naturally understood the origin of his attitude.

There's no need to be harsh. It's just human nature.

So Xue an smiled faintly, "now the Senluo Valley is in name only. What do you suggest to do next?"

Wu Shaobei was shocked. Knowing that the important play was coming, he immediately said.

"Of course, it's all yours, Mr. Xue!"

Xue an shook his head. "Don't say anything about the scene. You know I can't stay to deal with this mess. Just talk about the key points!"

In fact, this is Xue Shao'an's first sentence.

"In that case, I'll dare to say a few words!"

"Senluo Valley has been operating for many years, and the accumulated wealth is amazing. Now you kill all these snacks, and naturally all of them belong to you, but you also said it's impossible to stay to deal with the mess, so you think it's OK!"

"There are some good men under my command who can help you guard this place. You only need to leave 10% of the wealth. Moreover, this Senluo valley will still be your territory in the future and can be in charge at any time!"

"Twenty percent!" Xue an suddenly said.

"Huh?" Wu Shaobei was stunned.

He was ready to bargain.

Because even 10% is an unimaginable wealth relative to the huge base of senro valley.

In fact, the limit that wushaobei can accept is not to have any wealth. Just let them stay here.

After all, Senluo Valley has a unique location and is a rare blessed place.

This land alone can be worth billions.

But I didn't expect Xue an to be so generous. He not only agreed, but also doubled it directly.

"The amount of wealth doesn't make any sense to me. I just don't want this sect that once harmed our Chinese gods to exist. Do you understand this truth?" Xue an said faintly.

Wu Shaobei nodded quickly.

"That's good. Clean up the mess and go back to Wu's house!"

After that, xue'an turned and left.

Looking at his back, Wu Shaobei sighed in his heart that this is the person who does great things!

Then he said in a deep voice, "did you hear that? Mr. Xue entrusted us with such an important task. We should cheer up and live up to his heart!"

"Yes!"

For a moment, there was a commotion, and the people of the Wu family began to get busy.

Count your wealth and sort out the mess.

When all this was done, it was two hours later.

Wu Shaobei left a capable confidant to guard here, and then accompanied Xue an back in person.

When he returns, he should recruit a group of good players as soon as possible to fill the empty defense here.

When Xue an and his party returned to Wu's house.

Over the headquarters of Wu family, in full view of the public, Yang Mufeng held a silver metal track in his hand.

At the other end of the track is Wu nianyin.

It was seen that he was tied up by a piece of twisted metal made of an unknown metal, suspended in the air, and glared at Yang Mufeng.

The rest of the Wu family were afraid to come here because they were afraid to avoid rats.

Yang Mufeng looked at Wu nianyin bored.

"Say it or not!"

"Hehe, Mr. Xue has great kindness to me. I will never say it. Have the ability to kill me!" Wu nianyin closed his eyes with a sneer and waited to kill.

But Yang Mufeng obviously didn't mean to kill him, but smiled.

"Who said he was going to kill you!"

"In fact, I can guess if you don't say it. Xue an must have gone out to deal with things! Will he be back soon?"

Wu nianyin opened his eyes in shock. He didn't know how Yang Mufeng guessed it.

Yang Mufeng chuckled. "You don't have to look at me with that kind of eyes. I'm just guessing. And I won't kill you. I'll wait here for him to come back!"

With that, Yang Mufeng pulled the metal track and flew to the ground.

In front of him is Wu nianyin's father's mourning hall.

Yang Mufeng didn't care, so he walked to the mourning hall.

Just then, a small figure stopped in front of the mourning hall.

"Let go of my brother!"

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