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I slept until noon the next day.

At the same time, in his downstairs, Zhang haoquan's figure appeared here again.

Ye Zichuan is dead. He is here today to search for ye Zichuan's legacy. The man's sixth sense tells him that the six thousand yuan must have been taken away by Ye Zichuan.

Humming and whistling, Zhang haoquan was very happy.

Out of the elevator, took out the key to open the door of 506, and then, a handsome face that let him hate for a long time appeared in his eyes, just looking at him with a smile.

"Ghost! Ghosts

In Leng for a few seconds, Zhang haoquan issued a scream, legs a soft, a buttock sitting on the ground.

"Uncle Zhang, a day without you is like three autumn. Did you sleep well last night?" Ye Zichuan looked at him with a smile.

"Don't come here! Don't come here

Zhang haoquan screamed, and a man who was buried alive appeared in front of him again. What else could it be if it was not a ghost?

He ran out, without a trace of the demeanor when he came. He was completely shocked.

See him so embarrassed, ye Zichuan curled his lips: "so not scared, boring."

After Zhang haoquan left the apartment building in a panic, he came to his own nest, and his heart was released.

Then he came back to himself. He was sure that he had not read it wrong. He really saw Ye Zichuan.

"His ghost? Or is that little bastard really alive? "

Zhang haoquan's face was uncertain.

Then he left and drove to the Mediterranean bar.

It's not night yet. It's not open yet, but Zhang haoquan still meets brother Bao.

"What? The boy is not dead? "

Hearing Zhang haoquan's words, he was as calm as brother Bao, and he was surprised to stand up.

"Brother Quan, are you sure you're not wrong?"

"I'm sure!" Zhang haoquan nodded his head with an ugly look.

Leopard brother's eyes twinkled, and then said to the next little brother: "you go to the place last night to see if the boy is still in the pit?"

"Yes

More than ten minutes later, the little brother called: "brother leopard, the pit has been dug, the boy's body is missing!"

Hearing the news, Zhang haoquan and brother Bao took a cold breath at the same time, and their heart was cold.

They drank wine there for a long time, but ye Zichuan didn't move. How could they still have the strength to climb out of the soil?

"That little bastard, can't he really know any magic?" Zhang haoquan's words were trembling.

Leopard brother's eyes became extremely sharp: "after this event, that boy must be on guard. Now there is only one way, that is to find a master and kill him when he is sleeping!"

"You mean, looking for a killer?"

Leopard brother nodded: "only this way, but to find such a person, the price is not low."

Zhang haoquan clenched his teeth: "I'll pay as much as I can, as long as I can kill that boy!"

He was really a little afraid, and always felt the horror of Ye Zichuan's evil family.

……

Just when they discussed how to deal with Ye Zichuan, ye Zichuan had already started his own plan to make a fortune.

After lunch, he first went to the flower and bird market to buy some flowerpots, then went to the traditional Chinese medicine store to buy some sun dried ginseng, and specially went to the park to dig some soil.

After returning home, he put the soil into a flowerpot and spread a thin layer of soil on it before planting ginseng.

If others see this scene, they will think of him as an idiot. The ginseng has been dried in the sun. It's a hell of a job.

In fact, just a few minutes later, ye Zichuan saw that the dried ginseng became a bit full, and there was a kind of vitality in the air.

"It's done!"

Yezichuan a hanging heart down, xirang magic did not exceed his expectations, even the sun dried ginseng can be rejuvenated.

More than an hour later, ginseng has become plump incomparable, but also continue to grow.

Ye Zichuan is very surprised. If it grows like this, he can plant ginseng for 100 years!

The 100 year old wild ginseng is very expensive on the market. One gram is worth 7000 yuan. Even the 50 year old wild ginseng is worth 1000 yuan per gram.

"For the first time, it's almost as bad as planting for ten or twenty years. If there are more, it's time to attract other people's attention."

Ye Zichuan estimates that by noon tomorrow, these ginseng will be almost 20 years old.

And these are just experimental products. If they succeed, they can be cultivated on a large scale.

With such a dream in mind, ye Zichuan goes to sleep. In his dream, he seems to see countless beautiful villas and luxury cars waving to him

It's more than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Ye Zichuan sleeps like a pig.

In his dream, he hugs and hugs, Wen Yu is full of, and the smile on his face is as licentious as it is licentious.

At this time, there was a ghost like figure downstairs, skillfully and professionally opened the security door, evaded the camera monitoring, and gradually reached the fifth floor.

When the door was opened, ye Zichuan was still immersed in his dream and did not wake up.

It was not until the ghostly figure stood by the bed that his dangerous instinct woke him up.

In fact, after he was dazed last time, ye Zichuan kept a little vigilant when he was sleeping. He didn't expect that he was in danger again.

A flash of cold light, the killer directly shot, sharp dagger wipe to the neck of Ye Zichuan!

In the next second, when the dagger was only a few centimeters away from ye Zichuan's neck, it suddenly solidified in the air and couldn't move.

The killer opened his eyes, his face was unbelievable, as if he had seen a ghost.

Because he couldn't even move a finger, he was completely imprisoned by any force.

The sleeping Ye Zichuan opens his eyes and looks very ugly. In his dream, he has reached the most critical part with the beautiful woman, but he is interrupted by this bastard killer.

He's not happy, and so is his brother!

Ye Zichuan sat up and looked at him coldly: "who are you? Who hired you? "

The killer's eyes were cold: "do you think I'll tell you?"

Ye Zichuan gently smile: "it's very backbone, isn't it? I'm not willing to disclose who the employer is? Good

He said, his hand gently across the void.

"Ah

The assassin let out a scream, and felt an invisible force coming from all directions, squeezing his body and making his bones groan.

"You said, you this 1.8 meters tall, infinite compression down, will become a 1 meter tall dwarf ah?" Ye Zichuan sat beside the bed indifferently.

"You... Who are you? What kind of magic are you doing

The killer squeezed this sentence out of his teeth. He's really hairy.

Did not see ye Zichuan hand, let him completely helpless, such a monster how to kill?

"Magic? Some people have said that before. You will regard it as a magic law. " Ye Zichuan light said: "your employer is Zhang haoquan?"

"I really want to kill him!"

When the killer heard this, his eyes lit up and he felt he had a chance.

"Actually, we can talk about it."

"Oh? What do you want to talk about? "

"You don't want to kill, do you? I can kill for you."

Ye Zichuan really has the ability to kill Zhang haoquan, but he has never killed anyone, so it's hard for him to overcome his psychological obstacles.

This killer is really a good opportunity.

When ye Zichuan put down his hand, the killer's body suddenly relaxed, and the power to imprison him disappeared.

"Fool, go to hell!"

A grim smile appeared on the killer's face. He took out a pistol with lightning speed and pulled the trigger at the same time.