The Reborn Investment Tycoon

"Why do you want to bet?" Hu Ke asked.

This woman was not trying to cheat, but she did not understand. However, shame on such things is the woman's specialty.

"Didn't we just say it? As long as I break free from this vine, you will lose, and you have to kiss me." Xia Yang said in a humble manner.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat and wants to be beautiful!" Hu Ke gave Xia Yang a cold look.

"Listen to you, do you want to shame again, right?" Xia Yang smiled, then looked at Hu Ke meanly, and said, "Do you still remember the last time you shame, what price you paid?"

"What do you want?"

Hearing Xia Yang's words and seeing this guy's eyes, Hu Ke instinctively became nervous.

"Why look at me with such nervous eyes? I won't eat you!" Xia Yang looked relaxed.

"Old ancestor, come out soon! If you don't come out again, this guy will bully me." Hu Ke was very anxious and wanted his ancestor to stand up quickly and preside over the overall situation.

"Cough! Cough!"

With two coughs, an old man with a hunched back came out on crutches.

The old man looked sick and weak. He is naturally the ancestor of the Hu family, Hu Yong!

"Dare to molest the descendants of the Hu family in front of the old man?"

Hu Yong stared at Xia Yang with his biting eyes, and asked harshly: "Are you looking for death?"

"Looking for death?" Xia Yang chuckled and said, "I'm just looking for death. If I'm not convinced, you can kill me!"

Brother Yang, just like that.

Pulled without scruples, pulled to blow up!

"Originally, I thought you had some strength as a young man. Therefore, when I made the shot just now, I kept a hand. Now it seems that you guy should really take the lesson!"

With that, Hu Yong hit Xia Yang with a cane.

This crutches is coming fiercely and violently, if it falls on the body, I don't know how painful it will be.

Brother Yang, of course he wouldn't be stupid to suffer this crutches! With a light jump, he hid.

"Boom!"

The crutch fell to the ground, and a big hole was made in the ground.

In a moment, the dust was flying.

"I said, you old dog, the shot was too cruel, right?" Xia Yang looked at Hu Yong with a grin, and said: "You want to do it like this, it's very easy, just hit me with a cane. Okay? If you want me to be beaten to death, your conscience won't feel the slightest pain?"

"You stinky boy, your reaction is so quick, you can avoid my crutch."

Hu Yong looked at Xia Yang unexpectedly, and asked in a curious tone: "Now, what level are you?"

What level?

Xia Yang asked this question, a little confused.

He looked at Hu Yong with a dumbfounded look, and asked, "What level?"

"Are you the Master of the Profound Realm?" Hu Yong felt that Xia Yang was pretending to be garlic, so he chose a more direct question.

"Master of the Profound Realm? What Grandmaster of the Profound Realm? It sounds so tall and awesome." Xia Yang said with a smile.

What appeared on his face was an appearance that he had never seen before.

"Do you think that if you pretend to be garlic, I can't detect your strength?"

With that, Hu Yong's walking stick in his hand, like a sharp sword, pierced Xia Yang's chest directly.

If it were Grand Master Huang Jing, Hu Yong's crutches would be enough to poke a big hole in his chest before he died.

Even the Master of the Profound Realm would suffer serious injuries after being hit by Hu Yong.

Xia Yang was not in a hurry to make a move, he wanted to have a good time with this old monster. Therefore, he repeated the routine just now and chose to continue to hide.

Seeing the pointed end of the crutches, when he was about to pierce his chest, Xia Yang withdrew back, then made a gorgeous turn, and dodged freely.

Hu Yong's crutch pierced again.

"Are you trying to poke me to death? You can't, you can't!" Xia Yang said in a humble manner.

He likes this. Others hate him with hate, but they look like he can't help it.

"You move really fast!" Hu Yong said lightly.

This is what he deliberately pretended to be calm and relaxed, the purpose is to prevent Xia Yang from seeing his panic.

Because, at this moment, he can't see how strong Xia Yang's strength is.

"That's fast?"

Xia Yang smiled and looked at the crutches in Hu Yong's hand, and asked: "Your crutches are very interesting to look at. Or, would you lend it to me and let me try to hit you on a crutches? That way, between us? Forget the grievances. After all, not only did you hit me with a cane just now, you also poke me with the cane. Almost you just stabbed me to death!"

"If you want my crutches, you can grab it yourself!" Hu Yong said.

As soon as his words fell, he felt that there was such a breeze blowing across his cheek.

Then, his hand, which was holding a cane, suddenly became empty.

The crutches, which had not been removed for five hundred years, fell into Xia Yang's hands.

Xia Yang smiled, holding the crutch, spinning around there and playing.

"So courageous? How dare I steal my cane without paying attention?" Hu Yong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

He would not admit that the crutches were robbed by Xia Yang. Just now, he was not careless, but strength.

"You told me to grab this, so I grabbed it."

With that, Xia Yang threw the crutches over to Hu Yong, and said in a humble manner: "You have to pay attention this time! I count three times. After I count one, two and three, I will grab your crutches again."

"Do you think I would be as careless as I was just now?" Hu Yong, who took the crutch back again, was actually a little vacant in his heart.

Because he knew that if Xia Yang really wanted to grab his crutches, he would have nothing to do.

He hasn't judged how strong this guy is. However, the speed of this guy is really fast!

It can be said that it is extremely fast, almost heinous.

"three."

Xia Yang smiled and started counting there.

Upon hearing Xia Yang's count, Hu Yong hurriedly hid the crutches behind him subconsciously.

Xia Yang just smiled faintly at this little movement of the old man.

"two."

Xia Yang continued to count there.

"One!"

As soon as this "one" was counted, Xia Yang flashed directly behind Hu Yong like a ghost.

In one hand, he snatched the crutch that he had hidden behind him.

"You crutches are in my hands again." Xia Yang looked at Hu Yong with a grin, and said: "This time, you can't say that you are not ready! Before I grabbed it, it was counted. Three. And, I’m done. After counting one, two and three, I’ll grab your cane. How about, I didn’t lie to you?”

Hu Yong was angry, blowing his beard and staring. However, with Xia Yang, he was helpless.

"bored!"

In the end, he could only blurt out these four words.

"If you can't beat me, just say I'm bored." Xia Yang smiled and said: "Do you think you can play tricks with me after you have lived for five hundred years?"

After speaking, Xia Yang directly hit Hu Yong with a stick.

"Snapped!"

This walking stick hit the old thing's **** firmly.

"I'll kill you a shameless dog!"

"Wow!"

Hu Yong screamed when he beat Xia Yang.

With his old arms and legs, how could he withstand the ravages of Xia Yang?

"Do you care about me and Hu Ke?" Xia Yang threatened, waving his cane.

"No matter! Old man, I don't care! You young people's affairs, young people take care of themselves!"

After speaking, Hu Yong slipped away.

He didn't even need the crutches that had been with him for five hundred years.

The crutches were something the old man used, so Xia Yang naturally wouldn't want it! Therefore, he directly lost the past to Hu Yong.

"Take your crutches and get out!"

Hu Yong ran away and disappeared.

Hu Ke, who stayed in the yard, looked dumbfounded.

She couldn't believe what happened just now.

"Your ancestor Sa Yazi ran away." Xia Yang looked at Hu Ke with a smile and asked, "Now, what tricks do you have to use to clean up me?"

"You...you actually beat my ancestor away?" Hu Ke looked at Xia Yang with an incredible look.

That way, it's like seeing a ghost alive.

"Yeah! I just beat your ancestor away. What, do you have an opinion?" Xia Yang said meanly, kicking his hands into his pocket.

"You are shameless! You bully!"

Hu Ke was so angry that he stamped his little foot and roared, "I ignore you!"

After speaking, Hu Ke began to walk outside the door angrily.

Xia Yang naturally followed with a smile!

"Don't follow me!"

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Hu Ke knew that Xia Yang must be following. She immediately turned her head and shouted at Xia Yang.

"You said that you are not allowed to follow you, so you are not allowed to follow you? Why? Is it just because you look good?"

Xia Yang rolled his eyes with a grin, and gave the woman a blank look.

Then, he said: "Just you, you don't actually look that good!"

"Do you dare to say that I don't look good?" Hu Ke was so angry that he really wanted to choke this guy to death.

However, she knew very well in her heart that there was no way for her to take this guy. Even the ancestors of the Hu family couldn't beat him, what could she do?

"You just don't look so good-looking! This is an obvious fact, don't you want to deny it?" Xia Yang looked at Hu Ke slyly and said sly.

"You don't look good, you look like a pile of shit. How to look at it, how disgusting, how smelly! It's so smelly!"

Hu Ke squeezed his small fist, his face was angry, as if it might explode at any time.

"Is there any **** that looks as good as me and smells like me?" Xia Yang asked with a grin, showing an invincible look on his face.