"Oh, it turns out to be this Wenwen!" Hao Shuai suddenly realized: "This name is well chosen, Wenwen, which describes your body and good moral character. It seems that your family really hopes that you will have good moral character!"
Although Hao Shuai's words sounded like praise, Huanwan always felt that his tone when he mentioned the word 'morality' was different from others.
But she had no evidence, and she had to compliment him: "Master Hao is really knowledgeable and talented."
"I am not only knowledgeable and talented, but also profound and profound. You will realize this later." Hao Shuaiyi pointed out.
Huanwan: "Experience??"
"Forget it if you don't understand!" Hao Shuai changed the subject and said, "Those people should be here."
After speaking, Hao Shuai pointed to the people under the stage.
At this time, most of Qu Ao's men had been wiped out by General Heng Ha, and the remaining three or two kittens also ran away. At this time, the people who dominated the villa gathered under the high platform.
If he hadn't taken care of the two generals Heng Ha on the left and right, he would have rushed up long ago.
At this time, a sturdy man walked out from the group of warriors in black. He bowed his hand to Hao Shuai and said humbly: "Fang Zeliu, who dominates the mountain villa, has met the Demon God. Thank you for saving Huanhou Guliang." .”
Hao Shuai ignored his sidekick Fang Zeliu, but turned to look at Hanhan and said, "Do you know him?"
Huanwan, a black-hearted man, shook his head decisively under Fang Zeliu's expectant gaze and said, "I've seen him once or twice, but I don't recognize him."
Hao Shuai, who had known it would be like this, looked at Fang Zeliu, who was in despair because of Huan Huan's words, and said, "Did you hear that? I don't know you! Why are you thanking me? Are you worthy of me helping?"
Being slapped in the face like this in front of his subordinates, Fang Zeliu immediately said angrily: "You~~~"
Unfortunately, under Hao Shuai's gaze, Fang Zeliu, who had a heart but no courage, couldn't say anything for a long time.
Just when Fang Zeliu couldn't come to the stage, a sound of hoofbeats suddenly came from far and near, diverting everyone's attention in time.
When the sound of horse hooves approached, the visitor slowed down.
Hao Shuai took a look and saw that there were thirteen people in total. The leader was a tall and stout middle-aged man wearing black clothes and a red cloak with a thick black mustache on his upper lip. The twelve people behind him were all They are all dressed in black, and they vary in height, weight, and thickness, but all of them exude a fierce energy.
"It's the village owner who's here~~"
"My subordinates have met the owner~~"
…
When the black-clothed warriors saw the visitor, they greeted the middle-aged man one after another. After the middle-aged man responded one by one, more and more people came to Fang Zeliu, waved their hands and slapped Fang Zeliu in the face, and then covered his face. A burst of curses.
From the middle-aged man's scolding, Hao Shuai knew that the visitor should be Fang Zeliu's brother, Fang Zetao, the owner of the dominant villa in Jingling City.
After training Fang Zeliu like a dog, Fang Zetao looked at Hao Shuai, cupped his hands and said, "Fang Zetao has met the Demon God."
"It turns out it's the owner of Duba Villa! What's the matter?" Hao Shuai knew his purpose and asked knowingly.
"Thank you so much for saving Hunan Guliang~~" Fang Zetao had just finished thanking him when he was interrupted by Hao Shuai.
"Wait a minute, I want to ask Master Fang two questions!" Hao Shuai said.
"Your Excellency, please speak!" Fang Zetao was not angry at being interrupted.
"Is this Huhun Guliang a maid in your house? Does she have a bond of sale?"
"No, how could I be willing to let Miss Huanwan do this!"
Gu Kui: "Did Master Fang ever marry Hunan Guliang as his wife or as a concubine?"
Hao Shuai's question made Fang Zetao sigh and said, "This is what I want to say most every time I see her, but I dare not say it every time for fear that she will flatly refuse or even walk away."
Got~~
Hao Shuai finally understood that after all, Fang Zetao was just a licking dog, and he was still a stubborn old licking dog who didn't even have a spare tire.
"Since Huanwan has nothing to do with Master Fang, why do you need to monopolize the villa to thank her?" Although he knew how hard it was to lick a dog, Hao Shuai had no sympathy at all.
"Although I have nothing to do with Huanwan, I saved her life!" Fang Zetao recalled: "At that time, her family's carriage and horse team encountered thieves, and no one in the family was spared. Those little thieves were greedy for her beauty and were about to attack her. When I was full of animal desires, I happened to bump into her, killed all the thieves, and rescued her back to the village."
"Oh, it turns out it was just a life-saving grace. Then you have no right to restrict Hanhun Guliang's freedom!" Hao Shuai said.
"I don't want to restrict Miss Hanhan's freedom. I just want her to live in the villa because she has nowhere to go." Fang Zetao explained hurriedly.
"In this case, let's let Huhun Guliang choose on her own? Let's see how she chooses?"
After saying that, Hao Shuai didn't wait for Fang Zetao's consent and said to Huan Huan: "You have heard what I said. Do you want to go back to Jingling? Or do something else and speak out boldly."
Hao Shuai was full of confidence in how Hanhan would choose. The role of following the Demon God was not comparable to that of a small Jingling City.
Sure enough, Huanwan first saluted Fang Zetao, and then said: "Huanhua thanks the owner of the village for his life-saving grace and care. There is nothing that Huanwan can do to repay her. She can only repay her benefactor by working as a cow or a horse in the next life. "
After that, Huanwan turned around and looked at him shyly, and said softly: "Huanhua has nothing to repay Mr. Hao for saving his life. She can only repay Mr. Hao by following him and working like a horse."
Phew~~
Huanwan's words made Hao Shuai laugh unkindly. Of course, Fang Zetao's face turned pale and he looked like he was hit.
In fact, the people present didn't need to think on their toes to know what choice Huan Huan would make.
After all, one is the world-famous and invincible evil star - Demon God Hao Shuai, and the other is just the owner of the mountain villa in Jingling City. Normal people know how to choose.
Even if Huanwan is a aunt and doesn't understand the outside world, Fang Zetao has no advantage simply from the perspective of aunt's preferences.
Look at his rough and pitted face, and then look at the smooth and handsome face of the Demon God. Except for the blind man, everyone knows what to do.
"Does Master Fang have anything else to say now?" Hao Shuai looked sympathetically at Fang Zetao, who looked as if his parents had died, and Fang Zetao looked decadent. He really wanted to tell him: Brother, don't be sad, this kind of devil You can't control the door witch. Let Pindao save her physically!
In fact, if I hadn't found Fang Zetao quite pleasing to my eye, thinking about the fact that in the original book, in order to protect the safety of Jingling City, he refused to send troops to rescue Huanwen, Hao Shuai would not waste time talking nonsense to him, and would have just walked away.
"Huanhan, are you really not going back to the villa with me?" Fang Zetao, the licking dog, was still trying hard.
Huanwan: "..."
"It seems that Miss Huanwen has been confirmed. Fang hopes that you can take good care of her." Fang Zetao thought about it, gave up the last struggle, and instead begged Hao Shuaidao.
Hao Shuai saw that Fang Zetao was so successful and nodded with satisfaction. Of course, he couldn't rule out that it was because Fang Zetao knew that he couldn't beat him, so he gave up helplessly.
"Hunhun Guliang, are you really going to work like a cow or a horse to repay the kindness of saving your life?" Hao Shuai asked.
"Well~ I just want to stay with the young master and be a maid serving tea and water. I'll be satisfied." Huan Huan looked at Hao Shuai with a hopeful look on her face.
"Okay then! Come on, sign this contract of betrayal!" Hao Shuai suddenly took out a pen and paper from his arms and handed it to Hanhan.
"A contract of sale?"
