Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

"Oh, so it's this Wan Wan!" Hao Shuai said with a 'sudden realization': "This name is well chosen, Wan Wan, which describes your body and good moral character. It seems that your family really hopes that you have good 'moral character'!"

Although Hao Shuai's words sounded like praise, but Wan Hou always felt that when he said the word 'moral character' his tone was different from others.

But she had no evidence, and she had to compliment: "Young master Hao is really knowledgeable and versatile."

"I am not only erudite and talented, but also profound. You will experience this later." Hao Shuai pointed out.

Wan Wan: "Experience??"

"Forget it if you don't understand it!" Hao Shuai changed the topic and said, "Those people should be looking for them."

After finishing speaking, Hao Shuai pointed to the people under the high stage.

At this time, most of Qu Ao's subordinates had been wiped out by the second general Heng Ha, and the remaining three or two kittens also ran away. At this time, the people who dominated the villa surrounded the high platform.

If it hadn't been for the consideration of the two generals on the left and right, Huo Ha, they would have rushed up long ago.

At this time, a burly man walked out of the group of black-clothed warriors, cupped his hands at Hao Shuai, and said humbly: "I dominate the mountain villa Fang Zeliu, I have seen Lord Demon God, thank you for saving Hou Guliang .”

Hao Shuai ignored Fang Zeliu, who was playing the role, but turned to look at Houhou and asked, "Do you know him?"

Under Fang Zeliu's expectant gaze, the unscrupulous person Houhou shook his head resolutely, and said, "I've seen it once or twice, but I don't know him."

Hao Shuai, who had known this would happen earlier, looked at Fang Zeliu, who had lost his soul because of Wanhou's words, and said, "Did you hear that? I don't know you! Why do you thank me? Are you worthy of my help?"

Being slapped in the face in front of his subordinates, Fang Zeliu immediately said angrily, "You~~~"

It's a pity that Fang Zeliu, who has a strong heart but no courage, can't say anything after being "you" under Hao Shuai's gaze.

Just when Fang Zeliu could not come down to the stage, a sound of hooves came from far and near, diverting everyone's attention in a timely manner.

When the sound of hooves approached, the visitor slowed down the speed of the horse.

Hao Shuai saw that there were thirteen people in total. The leader was a tall and strong middle-aged man in black, with a red cape and a thick black mustache on his upper lip. It's a black dress, tall and short, fat and thin, but all of them reveal a fierce vigor.

"The owner is here~~"

"The subordinates have met the owner~~"

...

When the black-clothed warriors saw the person coming, they greeted the middle-aged men one after another. After the middle-aged men responded one by one, more people came to Fang Zeliu's side, waved their hands and slapped Fang Zeliu on the face, and then covered their heads and faces. There was a burst of cursing.

From the scolding voice of the middle-aged man, Hao Shuai knew that the person who came should be Fang Zeliu's elder brother, Fang Zetao, the owner of Jingling City Dominating Villa.

After training Fang Zeliu to be like a dog, Fang Zetao looked at Hao Shuai, cupped his hands and said, "Fang Zetao has met Your Excellency the Demon God."

"It turns out to be the owner of the Domineering Villa! What's the matter?" Hao Shuai knew why he came, and asked knowingly.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving Guliang~~" Fang Zetao had just finished thanking him when Hao Shuai interrupted him.

"Wait, I want to ask Master Fang two questions!" Hao Shuai said.

"Speak, Your Excellency!" Fang Zetao was not angry at being interrupted.

"Is this Guliang a maid in your mansion? Do you have a contract of prostitution?"

"No, how can I be willing to let Miss Wanwan do this!"

"Master Fang, did you ever marry Houhou Guliang as a wife or as a concubine?"

Fang Zetao let out a long sigh at Hao Shuai's question, 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."

get~~

Hao Shuai finally understood that Fang Zetao was a licking dog after all, and he was still an obsessed old licking dog, who didn't even get a spare tire.

"Since Houhou has nothing to do with Master Fang, why do you need to monopolize the villa to thank her?" Although he knew how hard it is to lick a dog, Hao Shuai had no sympathy at all.

"Although I have nothing to do with Houhou, I saved her life!" Fang Zetao recalled: "At that time, her family's car and horse team was robbed by thieves, and none of the family members were spared. Those little thieves were greedy for her beauty and were about to When I was full of animal lust, I happened to bump into it, killed all the thieves, and rescued her back to the village."

"Oh, it turned out that it was only a life-saving favor, so you have no right to restrict the freedom of Guliang!" Hao Shuai said.

"I don't want to restrict Miss Wanwan's freedom, I just let her live in the villa because she has nowhere to go." Fang Zetao explained hastily.

"Since this is the case, let's let Guliang make her own choice? Let's see how she chooses?"

After finishing speaking, Hao Shuai didn't wait for Fang Zetao to agree, and said to Houhou: "You heard what I said, do you want to go back to Jingling? Or do something, say it boldly."

Hao Shuai is full of confidence in how Houhou will choose, and the role of being with the demon god is not comparable to that of a small Jingling City.

Sure enough, that Houhou first saluted Fang Zetao, and then said: "Thank you so much for the owner's life-saving and care, and there is no way for you to repay him. You can only repay your benefactor by being a cow or a horse in the next life. "

Afterwards, Wan Hou turned her head and took a 'shy' look, and said softly, "Mr. Hao has no way to repay Mr. Hao's life-saving grace. You can only repay Mr. Hao by following him and acting like a cow or a horse."

puff~~

Houhou's words made Hao Shuai laugh unkindly. Of course, Fang Zetao's face was pale and he looked shocked.

In fact, the people present knew what choice Houhou would make without thinking about it with their toes.

After all, one is the famous and invincible evil star—the demon god Hao Shuai, and the other is just the owner of the villa in Jingling City. Normal people know how to choose.

Even if Wan Wan is a little girl and doesn't know the outside situation, Fang Zetao has no way to gain an advantage in terms of her preferences.

Look at his rough and pitted face, and then look at the smooth, jade and handsome face of the demon god. Except for the blind, everyone knows what to do.

"Does Master Fang have anything else to say now?" Hao Shuai looked sympathetically at the decadent Fang Zetao, who looked like his dead parents, and really wanted to tell him: Brother, don't be sad. You can't control the door demon girl. Let Pindao save her physically!

In fact, if Fang Zetao hadn’t been pleasing to the eye, considering how in the original book, in order to protect the safety of Jingling City, he refused to send troops to rescue Houhou, Hao Shuai would have wasted no time talking nonsense with him, he would have just gotten out of the way.

"Wuhou, are you really not going back to the villa with me?" Fang Zetao, the dog licker, was still trying hard.

Wan Wan: "..."

"It seems that Ms. Wanhou has been confirmed. Fang hopes that you can take good care of her." Fang Zetao thought about it, gave up the last struggle, and begged Hao Shuai instead.

Hao Shuai nodded in satisfaction seeing Fang Zetao being so upbeat. Of course, it could not be ruled out that Fang Zetao gave up helplessly because he knew he couldn't beat him.

"Guliang, are you really planning to be a cow or a horse to repay your life-saving grace?" Hao Shuai asked.

"En~ My concubine only wants to be by the young master's side, and I'm content to be a maid serving tea and water." Hou Hou looked at Hao Shuai with hope.

"Alright then! Come on, let's sign this contract of sale!" Hao Shuai suddenly took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and handed it to Houhou.

"A contract of sale?"