Su Ze suddenly realized that he suddenly remembered the last time the old man also said that he made the soul group low -key!

"Old man, I was angry at the time, forgot your previous instructions!" Su Ze explained!

snort!

The old man hummed coldly!

The rotation refers to the tea table: "Let me make a pot of tea first!"

Su Ze grinned secretly, and did not put the fart, turn around and make tea for the elderly!

"This time is beautiful, counting the offset of your merits, and the funds are confiscated!"

When Su Ze made a good tea back, the old man sat in a chair and said with a smile!

have to!

Money is a soup!

"You seem to be reluctant?" At a glance, the old man saw Su Ze's expression change and laughed!

Su Ze was not polite, nodded, "One billion, not ten dollars, can you buy a lot of things!"

"You have a young master in Qingmen, will you care so much money?" The old man seemed to be distressed when he saw Su Ze, poked!

"That doesn't care, it's a little pain!"

"The distress of fart, the cultural relics are missing, should your kid be clear than anyone else?" The old man asked!

Fuck!

Su Ze's heart was stunned, his face became extremely ugly!

From an early age, the old man has educated him. Men can get everything by their own ability, but don't do those secret things!

"Old man, do you believe that cultural relics disappear by himself!" Su Ze said!

Moreover, what was the evil door of Hongmeng Ziqi at that time!
Chapter completed!