"Are they leeches?"
"It's so good at sucking blood!"
Yang Guo was shocked.
He had never heard of anything so ridiculous.
A small rich man in the village dared to ask a big family in Tiangui City for half of his family property as a betrothal gift?
What is the identity of this young lady?
Is she made of gold?
"Crazy, crazy, this world is too crazy. Is it possible that the road to heaven is so difficult?"
Yang Guan just felt that his brain was a little exhausted.
He was desperately thinking about how to break the situation.
The root of all this seems to be the eldest lady who has never shown up.
Perhaps she is the final form of Shengui.
"Well, I want to meet your daughter."
However, Yang did not directly talk about the betrothal gift, but directly made the request.
"Meet my daughter?"
The woman looked Yang Bu up and down and said, "My daughter is wearing a phoenix crown and harem, and her feet cannot touch the ground, but..."
Halfway through her words, the woman rolled her eyes and said, "If you insist on meeting me, you have to pay me a landing fee of 100,000 taels."
"give them."
Yang was completely speechless.
He had never seen such a greedy person.
Just a meeting costs one hundred thousand taels, which is much easier than robbing money.
The woman smiled when she saw that Yang Guan agreed so happily: "The landing fee alone is not enough. One step is ten thousand taels, and it is about two hundred steps from the back to here, two million taels of silver."
"I'll go there myself."
Yang Guoguo said in a deep voice.
The woman put her hands on her hips and said, "No, you have to wait here."
Yang Guo had veins popping out on his forehead.
He had never had such an urge to kill someone.
This woman made him see what it means to truly value money over life.
He can't take action until Shengui's true body comes out, otherwise he will die if he violates the rules!
"How much money did I bring?"
Yang Guan asked the matchmaker.
The matchmaker's eyes averted, her head lowered and she said nothing.
"How many?"
Yang Guo's tone became more serious, with a hint of doubt.
"one million."
"Then give him one million and let this young lady walk a hundred steps, as long as I can see her." Yang Guan said.
"That won't work!"
The woman yelled again.
Said: "There is still a hundred thousand taels of landing fee, and my daughter can only walk ninety steps."
"That's ninety steps."
Yang Guan thought to himself that the distance was not short of ten steps, so he simply agreed.
The woman received the money and smiled.
"Just wait, I'll take my daughter out right now."
After saying that, she twisted her waist and walked towards the backyard.
After a while, Yang Guoguo saw a red hem appearing at the corner. She walked there and stopped.
Yang Guo frowned.
"I can't see anyone."
"It's only ninety steps to get here. If you still want my daughter to leave, you have to pay more!" The woman put her hands on her hips and looked at Yang Bue proudly.
Yang sighed.
Add money?
Where does he have any money to give them?
Unfortunately, this is all we can do now.
Yang Gui took a deep breath and said: "We were so in love before, have you forgotten that today you have to ask for a betrothal gift of 20 million yuan before you can go back with me? Is it possible that the relationship between us is not as good as this yellow and white relationship?" thing?"
Yang was very emotional and heartbroken.
After saying that, he looked at the red clothes with burning eyes.
"Yang Lang, I know you love me. Since you love me, why don't you pay a betrothal gift of 20 million taels for me? Is it possible that the love between us is not worth the money?"
Yang Guo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
His eyes widened, and he couldn't imagine that the bride actually thought so.
His brain was running rapidly and he said: "You know the situation of my family. In fact, my family doesn't have that much money. I basically took out all the money flowing in the book. I only have one million taels, and I gave it all to your family. Isn’t this enough to prove my love for you?”
"If you really loved me, you wouldn't be standing here now. You would raise money, sell your property, and try every means to marry me. The love you talk about is actually all fake. !”
As soon as these words came out, the whole courtyard became eerie.
Yang Gui's breath was stagnant, knowing that the time was almost up.
So, he said: "Your love for me is fake. What you fancy is not me as a person, but my family property. You only agreed to marry me for money. Since I can't marry you with money." True love, then this marriage won’t work, you go find someone else.”
After saying that, Yang Bu pulled off the big red flower from his chest, threw it directly to the ground, turned around and left.
The monstrous aura in the courtyard dissipated instantly.
Yang Guoguo secretly said that it was indeed the case.
Immediately, he saw a woman with a red hijab appearing in front of him, standing in front of him.
"Yang Lang, don't leave, okay?"
"Marriage between two parties is a game. You pay the bride price and I pay the dowry. This is mutual."
The woman's tone was low and begging.
Yang Gui narrowed his eyes and said, "Then how much is your dowry?"
"Three quilts."
The woman said with a somewhat proud tone: "My mother sewed it herself."
Yang Guo suddenly laughed angrily.
Three quilts for 20 million taels of silver?
He would never dream of doing this.
"roll!"
Yang Guo strode towards the door.
At the same time, he was secretly anxious.
"Is it enough?"
"It's not enough. The real body of Shengui hasn't appeared yet, so we need to add more fire."
Yang Bu believed it as he thought. He paused and turned to look at the woman.
"Ha, tui!"
A mouthful of old phlegm was spit accurately at the woman's feet.
In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.
The surrounding houses dissipated and turned into strange auras pouring into the woman's body.
Even the people in the courtyard were all staring at Yang Bu with weird smiles on their faces, and then were swallowed up.
A few moments.
A breeze blew.
The red hood on the woman's head was blown off, revealing a stunning face.
Her expression was sad, and she looked at Yang Bubu pitifully.
"Yang Lang, we love each other, why don't you pay some money for me?"
"Just me paying?"
Yang Guobu sneered and slowly pulled out the long sword from behind.
"Then why don't you think about me?"
"After all, I love you so much."
Yang Gui took one step forward and came to the woman with his sword in hand.
The long sword was filled with tyrannical sword energy, and the sword energy tornado directly penetrated the woman's chest.
The woman looked sad, stretched out her hand to hold the sword, and said in a faint tone: "Yang Lang, since we can't escape the worldly etiquette, let's be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks. We will live and die together, and we will still be husband and wife in the next life."
"It seems that you really don't love me." Yang Guan sneered: "If you love me, you should die yourself and let me be free. You are just a selfish woman and you are not worthy of accepting my love!"
