My harem is a bit big

Seeing Master Ma's deflated appearance, Xuanyuan Qingshan laughed:

"You, you, you are really fooled by lard. No one who has borrowed money from this Living King of Hell dares to default on the loan. Even if he is penniless, he can give you three kilograms of oil."

After speaking, he cast his gaze and asked:

"Mr. Chen, please tell me, how sure are you of the product that will be launched tomorrow?"

Chen Duoyu thought for a moment and gave a conservative estimate:

"Ten percent is too crazy, then ninety-nine percent, why are you asking?"

"Hahaha, I feel relieved with your words."

Xuanyuan Qingshan smiled and proposed a compromise plan:

"Mr. Chen, why don't you go back today and let him go first? We will open tomorrow night at Xu, and win the victory openly and openly, so that no one will gossip behind his back."

When Chen Duoyu saw the mean smile on his face, he immediately understood.

Defeating Baihualou is false, but doing evil in secret is true.

As long as Ma Sanhua can't pay back the money, he has to experience the power of the Living King of Hell.

"I have no objection. Some things might as well be left to more professional people."

Hearing that everyone expected him to lose, Ma Sanhua's eyes turned red:

"Hey, don't be too arrogant. I also have tricks to beat the bottom of the box. We'll see tomorrow!"

Chen Duoyu is confident and not afraid at all:

"Okay, let's see tomorrow."

Seeing him relent, the Living King of Hell bowed slightly, thanking him for understanding his work:

"Mr. Chen, we will keep an eye on him around the clock to make sure he doesn't do anything dirty."

Chen Duoyu did not respond, but turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Qingshan:

"Is it really okay to hand him over to this Living King of Hell?"

"No problem, I can guarantee this."

"OK, then we'll go back first."

After receiving the promise, he held Su Nannan's hand and turned around to leave.

Xuanyuan Qingshan didn't follow him out, he should have other things to deal with.

Vacuum never steps into such romantic places, always waiting at the door.

Seeing Chen Duoyu come out, he clasped his hands together and asked:

"Shopkeeper Chen, has the matter been resolved?"

"Not yet, but basically it's almost there. I see you've been carrying this monk on your back, are you planning to carry it back?"

"That's right, the poor monk wants to take his senior brother back to Lingshan Temple and hand him over to the abbot."

Chen Duoyu nodded to himself without stopping:

"Okay, I'll give you a few days off first. Remember to come back when you're done."

"it is good."

Vacuum bowed to Su Nannan and said goodbye:

"Female Bodhisattva, poor monk takes leave."

Looking at the burly figure going away, Chen Duoyu shook his head secretly.

She noticed her husband's mood and came closer.

The left hand is bent into a claw shape, pretending to be a kitten:

"Why are you so disappointed? Don't you still have me?"

At that moment, Chen Duoyu was a little moved.

It feels warm and swollen.

The air after the rain is extraordinarily fresh.

They held hands, rocked, and strolled home.

Like a couple in love, they attract the envy of passers-by.

……

Shortly after Xuanyuan Qingshan left, Mr. Ma rushed to Baihua Tower.

He was leaning on a cane and looked haggard, as if he had aged a lot overnight.

I am getting older and my health is not good.

Just going up the stairs requires walking and resting for a while.

Ma Li wanted to step forward to help, but was driven away by the crutches.

Mr. Ma and Ma Sanhua are almost cut from the same mold, and both have stubborn personalities.

Finally arrived at the private room and opened the door.

When he saw his son, he raised his stick and beat him:

"You are such an unscrupulous man. You actually stole the deed of the ancestral home. I'm going to beat you!"

Ma Sanhua quickly dodged and retreated to the corner:

"Dad, I don't want this either."

"Bah!"

Mr. Ma waved his stick several times in succession, and gradually became exhausted. He stood there and gasped for air.

Ma Sanhua curled his lips, feeling very aggrieved:

"Dad, I was sure to win. Who knew those people were so useless and couldn't solve any of them."

"You treacherous son, I must beat you to death today!"

Mr. Ma was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and wanted to get angry again.

But Ma Sanhua grabbed the crutch and threatened:

"It's okay to make a fuss. Don't get in trouble. Do you really think I don't dare to hit you? When I make money tomorrow, I will redeem my ancestral home. Then we will be settled and we won't owe each other anything."

Hearing his son say such words, Mr. Ma was so angry that he trembled:

"You...what did you say? Two clear coins? What two clear coins did you get?"

"Why don't you just give me more money? No problem. I'm worried here, so go back quickly."

The living King of Hell in the room folded his arms and grinned imperceptibly.

He began to hope that Ma Sanhua would lose completely tomorrow.

In this way, the filial son can experience the torture of the underworld.

……

Chen Duoyu took Su Nannan back to Su Mansion.

The drizzle of rain has stopped, and even the wind is much gentler.

"Dong dong."

"It's me, Li'er, open the door."

Hearing the familiar voice, Mengli quickly ran to open the door:

"Miss, uncle, you are finally back."

Chen Duoyu smiled and touched her head to show encouragement:

"Thank you for your hard work, Mengli, where are Eve and Shakira?"

"They are safe. They are still in the guest room and do not dare to come out."

She hugged Su Nannan and continued:

"Miss, what should we do with those people?"

Chen Duoyu didn't react for a while and asked:

"What are those people?"

"It's just the man in black who came to attack. He was hit by my illusion and hasn't been dealt with yet."

Su Nannan led her husband to the courtyard.

Five men were lying on the ground, still immersed in their erotic dreams, with idiotic smiles on their faces.

The strange thing is that their clothes were not wet, but their pants were.

Chen Duoyu smelled the scent of heather in the air and frowned slightly:

"Madam, let's move people out first. It's not a problem to stay here forever."

……

063 Monster, I want you to help me practice!

"Madam, after the illusion is lifted by itself, will it leave any impression on you?"

Su Nannan shook her head and explained the general principle:

"No, this is a direct effect on the brain. After waking up, you will lose your memory for more than a day."

"That's it, Mengli, bring the rope here."

"Yes, uncle."

Chen Duoyu tied their hands and worked with his wife to move the people out of Su's house and throw them across the street.

Now that Vacuum and Zhang Xiaoyi are away, Mengli can only be temporarily guarded at night.