Yang Fan put the note away and put it in his arms.
The figure flashed out of the West Lake Villa.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of a mansion, and his stature had shrunk, and his appearance had unknowingly transformed into that of Wang Du.
It has to be said that the Skin Demon King's cultivation is extremely useful.
Of course, among those he saw, the most outstanding one was actually Nie Cheng.
Even his cheap brother Ji Zuodao, who is stronger than he is, is still inferior to Nie Cheng when it comes to maximizing the magical power of the Skin Demon King.
"But I played too much and died early!"
He felt a little emotional and looked up at the mansion in front of him. The plaque hanging above the door had three gilded characters on it - Little Prince's Mansion.
The pen moved like a dragon and a snake, unexpectedly producing silk threads of Tao Yun. It was obviously written by a Taoist master.
"Although your family's surname is indeed Wang, it is very courageous to show it like this."
Yang Fan shook his head and walked towards the house.
"Master, you are finally back!"
When a man who looked like a butler saw Yang Fan, he immediately hurried forward and whispered, "The people over there are here to deliver the goods! They are all top-quality goods specially found for you!"
"Oh? Top quality? Take me to see it quickly."
Yang Fan waved his hand, showing an expectant look, and the housekeeper immediately stepped forward to lead the way.
Passing through the courtyard, bypassing the circular corridor, and soon arriving at the west courtyard.
Several people wearing Mingren costumes but looking a little awkward stood in the courtyard. When they saw Yang Fan appear, they immediately came forward to greet him.
"I've met the young master!"
"I've met the master!"
Several people had their own names, which made Yang Fan immediately understand that these people seemed to be standing together, but their relationships were obviously different.
The person calling Master must be a member of Wang Du's subordinates.
As for those who call them Young Master, they are mainly from the Wang family and have a slightly distant relationship with Wang Du.
However, what makes Yang Fan more concerned is that these people are all Japanese, and each of them has an aura that seems to be respectful, but is actually cunning and vicious.
"Forget it!"
Yang Fan waved his hand and asked arrogantly, "Where is the goods?"
"Master, it's inside!"
One of them spoke with a flattering look on his face.
"Well, then I'll go take a look."
Yang Fan slowly walked inside, opened the door and took a look.
In the huge room, two people were sitting on the bed, one was a beauty and the other was also a beauty.
The key point is that the two women look very similar. Sitting next to each other, they really look like two lotuses with side-by-side pedicles, which invisibly adds a lot of beauty.
On the contrary, the temperament between the two has become the biggest difference.
They seem to be the same, but there are some obvious differences. To sum up, they are——
One is still charming at a young age.
One still has charm and looks young.
When the two of them saw Yang Fan coming in, they glared at him one by one. However, they had already been manipulated, so they didn't make any move at all.
Despite this, Yang Fan stood in front of the two men, doubting whether the two men would immediately pounce on them and bite them once the restraint was lifted.
"This is……"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.
The men next to me immediately replied: "Last time, the master said he was tired of wild game, so I searched in every possible way and looted more than ten towns before I got anything..."
"Master, please don't worry. We killed the male owner of the family at that time. These two people must be a family. They will definitely be the home-cooked and special dishes you want..."
When Yang Fan heard this, he could no longer listen to the rest of the words. Murderous intent flashed through his heart, and he directly sentenced these people to death in his heart.
"What a good Wang Du, your death is not unjust!"
He sneered in his heart, "However, you can walk slower on the Huangquan Road. I will find an opportunity later to send you the Wang family together!"
However, the Wang family was able to cultivate Wang Zhan, a celestial-level Zhennan Marquis, and he was deeply related to the Celestial Master Dao. His heritage should not be underestimated.
Yang Fan didn't intend to act rashly, at least take away what he deserved first.
"It's still early, I'll come back later to taste it."
Yang Fan gave a casual order and sent everyone down, which made some people below feel a little excited.
"Why has my master changed his temper? How could he bear it when he met such a top-notch product in the past? Could it be said that he is dissatisfied in some way?"
"I must not understand what the master means, but I am tired of game, game... Could it be that the master is not really tired of game, but wants a wilder way?"
"Wait a minute, it seems that the master has been secretly going to Haiyun Temple to offer incense a while ago... Haiyun Temple seems to have a different branch, where a nun specializes in spiritual practice..."
"This Young Master Wang is really difficult to serve. If it wasn't for the Master's orders, who would be willing to follow him! He sent us out just for a few women. He really doesn't take us seriously!"
The group of subordinates who retreated were thinking secretly.
At this time, Yang Fan naturally had no intention of paying attention to their thoughts. He was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in this mansion, plundering everything, even taking away the silver lamps in the house.
The two women sitting on the bed were stunned.
They had prepared for the worst, but what they saw was a scene that shocked them. The originally luxuriously decorated room was cleared by Yang Fan in the blink of an eye.
Even the floor tiles were removed, and the ground was dug three feet deep.
"It's a little less!"
After searching all the houses in this way, Yang Fan, who felt that it was not enough, went straight to the housekeeper's house.
Looking at the account book in the butler's hand, he spoke directly.
"I am in urgent need of money. How much money do you have at home?"
The housekeeper was Wang Du's confidant. He was already used to Wang Du's whims from time to time, so he immediately said: "There are still three hundred thousand taels of silver in hand..."
"Why so little?"
Yang Fan was not satisfied.
Wang Du, Wang Du, I, Yang, have come to your house to plunder it, and you only get this little money?
You had more than five hundred thousand taels on you back then!
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "Young Master, please calm down. There has been a lot of trouble recently. Most of the people here have temporarily moved overseas and we dare not make any big moves."
After a pause, the butler smiled bitterly and said, "Besides, every time we work together with the family, 70% of it must be handed over to the clan, and you only end up with 30%! Add in the expenses of the people below, and you are really not rich. ah!"
"Oh, it would be great if you became the head of the family!"
The butler sighed.
At the same time, he secretly felt sorry for himself because it was really not easy!
Every time so much was plundered, their little prince's palace could only get 30%.
In addition, every time he used Chunqiu Brushwork to secretly deduct 10%, and concealed another 10%, leaving only the remaining 10% to maintain the current situation, which was simply too difficult.
However, looking at the housekeeper who kept complaining, Yang Fan was looking at the house where the housekeeper stayed.
It looks old and plainly furnished.
But if his perception was correct, the entire house was almost made of gold, and it was actually a house of gold!
Darling, how much money does this convert into?
“I didn’t expect there would be an unexpected harvest!”
Yang Fan was also quite happy, and his eyes became kinder when he looked at the housekeeper.
