Chapter 509 Meng Rich Lord 2

Chapter 509

**, the sound and the sound came, Xue Xiaobao's breathing was getting worse, and his blood was boiling. This is much more exciting than watching a DVD. The whole picture is not edited, and it is truly presented in front of the audience.

It's just that Xue Xiaobao is a little curious about why the two men have numbers written on them. Is this a game? Oh! My mother, only such an evil person as a fat man can come up with such obscene attention. But...but I like it...

The game is still going on. Xue Xiaobao took a look at the ghost king's face and didn't see any emotion. It seemed that he had been used to this scene for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause in the audience. Some waved the note in their hands and howled excitedly, "I won, I won..."

Some people are happy and some others are worried. Those who didn't win the bet are dejected and curse the actors on the stage. There were also some women in the audience. They gathered together and talked about it, analyzing that the man on the stage could hold on for a longer time.

This kind of scene is extremely evil and exciting. Xue Xiaobao really wants to stay and fight their entertainment empire with Fatty Meng. At the same time, he also looks like watching the next program.

The ghost king patted Xue Xiaobao on the shoulder and whispered, "Do you think I should kill that damn fat man?"

Xue Xiaobao said righteously, "Yes, you must kill it. If I were the boss, I would be ten times more popular than now.

The ghost king smiled and said, "Let's go and see what Rich Meng is doing."

Xue Xiaobao didn't want to leave. He looked at the stage reluctantly and saw the female host walking on the stage in sexy underwear to announce the results.

"Let's watch it again. It's interesting." Xue Xiaobao was reluctant to say.

"There are plenty of opportunities." The ghost king said this and walked away.

Meng Pangzi didn't know that Xue Xiaobao was coming. At this time, it didn't matter to him whether Xue Xiaobao came or not. He has fallen deeply in love with the ghost city, which meets all his needs. Outside, he doesn't do whatever he wants as he wants now.

The reason why the ghost king indulges him so much also has his purpose. Silver is the common currency of the ghost city. Although the ghost king doesn't need it, the lonely ghosts in the city point to the silver to live. Only by collecting aura once every ten years can you exchange a little scattered silver to barely survive. If Fatty Meng accumulates the money of the whole city. Those rich people who originally planned to give aura to the ghost king by buying it with silver had no choice. The poor ghosts collected aura and went to Meng Pangzi to exchange silver, and then these auras were dedicated to the ghost king. Those lonely wild ghosts who originally wanted to get rid of suffering as soon as possible and were reincarnated can only continue to be enslaved by the ghost king.

Take it from the people and use it for the people. That's the reason. The ghost king indulged Meng Pangzi in order to consider the overall situation. The fat man doesn't need to be reincarnated, and the aura is useless to him. Take what you need and exchange it.

Meng Pangzi lay in the silver treasury to take stock of the recent income. He doesn't believe in employees, especially accounts. He is an accountant and is very ** for money accounts.

Silver-stacked bed, silver-stacked table, silver-stacked wooden cabinet. The whole house is made of silver. Xue Xiaobao looked at the shiny house and felt like a dream.

"It's too extravagant, too extravagant..." Xue Xiaobao was deeply shocked by the things in front of him. He muttered to himself, saying that it was too extravagant over and over again. It was not difficult to hear the smell of envy and hatred.

Fatty Meng was taking the money. A maid knocked on the door gently and said, "Sir, there are two people who claim to be your friends."

"Friend, I don't have any friends, only money." Fatty Meng sent the maid annoyingly.

Xue Xiaobao heard it clearly outside the door. Don't you have any friends? Silver is his friend." Bastard. I'll kill you..." Xue Xiaobao was so angry that he kicked the door. As soon as the door opened, countless rays came, which made him unable to open his eyes.

"Oh, my God! It's all me. Don't move!" Xue Xiaobao shouted loudly, gold, silver, jewelry and emeralds piled up the whole room. As long as he is a human being, he is a normal person and can't control his inner greed.

Fatty Meng was shocked, hugged the silver in front of him tightly, looked at Xue Xiaobao, gritted his teeth and said viciously, "I. This is what I worked hard to earn."

Xue Xiaobao smiled and said, "That's also for me. Now I declare that I am the head of the family, and you are the head of the family.

"Get out!" Fatty Meng's eyes were red, and he stared at Xue Xiaobao with a murderous face.

"Bang!" Xue Xiaobao closed the door, rubbed his hands, and walked to Fatty Meng with a bad smile.

Fat Meng smiled ferociously and said, "Even if I die, I won't let you succeed..."

"Ah!"

"Fuck you, how dare you fight back!"

"Ah, I'm fighting with you... If you want money, you have to die."

"Grandma, fat man, don't touch my money..."

“............”

Two financial fans fought a bloody battle in the house. They won't give in to anyone's financial power, because there is too much money. They forget that this is a ghost city, and nothing in the city can be taken away.

The battle lasted for ten minutes, and Meng Pangzi came out with great dignity. He glanced at the ghost king standing at the door, snorted arrogantly and said, "I have a lot, and I don't have the same knowledge as him."

The ghost king grinned and said, "Mr. Meng, how do you feel?"

"What do you mean?" Fatty Meng was stunned when he heard the words and asked.

"What's your plan for Mr. Xue to pick you up?" The ghost king asked.

"There is no plan. It's okay to go back. It's just the time to do what you explained. Fatty Meng said as he should have no hesitation.

The ghost king nodded with satisfaction and smiled with relief, "After everything is done, these treasures are all yours, and I won't take any money."

"Ha ha, that's really great." Fatty Meng rubbed his palms excitedly and said excitedly.

"Fat Meng, get in with me." Xue Xiaobao was count the treasures all over the house. He suspected that this was just one of the treasures. According to the character of Fatty Meng, there must be a private collection.

Meng Pangzi came to the room and said with a blank face, "What's the matter?"

"Where is your private vault? Take me there." Xue Xiaobao didn't look up at Meng Pangzi and focused on the inventory of the house full of treasures.

"What kind of small vault? I didn't." Fatty Meng said angrily.

"It's okay if you don't hand it over. For the sake of your business for me, I won't pursue it. Let's not do it again." Xue Xiaobao taught a lesson.

Meng Pangzi's lungs exploded and roared, "It's Laozi, it's all Laozi. Xue Xiaobao, you are not a fucking person.

"Okay. Let's go out for a drink." Xue Xiaobao said, looked at Fatty Meng with a smile, walked to him and said with a serious look, "I have made a mark. If I find something missing, hum! You know the consequences."

Meng Pangzi completely lost his temper and came to a guest room with the Ghost King and Xue Xiaobao. After the three people sat down, they said a few polite words. Xue Xiaobao took the lead and said, "Meng Fatty, what am I doing? You must know very well. Can't you go back? Give me a refreshing message today."

"Go back, of course." Fatty Meng said solemnly. At the same time, Xin said: If I don't go back, these treasures can be seen, but they can't be used. There are three major reasons for unfilial piety. I haven't married and had children yet, and I haven't done filial piety. No matter if it's comfortable here, it's not the final destination.

"That's good. Come with me to Lingshan first. Then we go home together." Xue Xiaobao took a sip of wine.

"I won't go!" Fatty Meng refused, and there was no room for discussion.

"Okay." Xue Xiaobao also readily agreed.

I can't help but make Meng Fatty very curious. In the past, whenever I refused, he would always lure me. What's wrong today? It's a little abnormal.

After a long silence, Fatty Meng looked up at the ghost king. However, as if he didn't hear them talking, the ghost king drank alone and looked out of the window.

"Why did you go to Lingshan?" Fatty Meng couldn't help but wonder in his heart and asked.

"Since you don't want to go, I don't have to tell you." Xue Xiaobao said indifferently.

"Nima, you said you were fat and gasped. Don't think it's up to me. If I say I don't want to go, I won't go. As soon as Fatty Meng heard that he was angry, he cursed.

"You want to go now, but I won't let you go." Xue Xiaobao counterattacked unwillingly.

In fact, Meng Fatty is in a good heart. He also yearns for Lingshan very much. He is thinking about many guests to inquire about Lingshan.

But these people just prayed at the foot of Lingshan Mountain and did not enter the Lingshan Hall at all. No one knows what's going on inside, not even the Ghost King.

So everyone wants to figure out what is in the hall and whether there will be a divine monk in it. This is a mystery. Only by opening the magnificent door can we understand what magic is inside.

Old Wei asked Xue Xiaobao to take the Danhu and come back to work. But the Danhu is in the belly of the ghost king. How to get it? It's simply delusional. Since he couldn't get it, Xue Xiaobao didn't think about it at all. But it is a little certain that the reli in the four jade pots must be inextricably related to Lingshan. The so-called elixir pot is nothing more than a pot for storing elixir. How to open it, maybe you can only find the answer by going to Lingshan. At least Xue Xiaobao thinks so.

The two confronted each other for a while, and the ghost king said lightly, "Don't argue anymore. You all go. Lingshan has what you want. There are also what I want. I hope you have a worthwhile trip."

Xue Xiaobao and Meng Fatty were stunned when they heard the words. At the same time, they looked at the ghost king. The ghost king turned around and smiled and said, "You two are like brothers. Why do you argue about this little thing? Come on, drink this glass of wine, and I will send you out of the city.

Xue Xiaobao and Meng Pangzi looked at each other, and then said with one voice, "Fight you..."