Super three-born dad: Sign in to become the richest man

Chapter 62

Chapter 62

Master Ding saw that it was a biscuit.

The key is that it is bone-shaped.

This, isn't this dog food?

Master Ding's face darkened suddenly, and he couldn't speak.

"Brother Han told you to eat it, are you deaf?" Sun Feixiong raised his hand and slapped Master Ding on the forehead.

This slap was not heavy, but Master Ding rolled his eyes and almost passed out.

Jiang Han directly gave this guy a death stare.

Sun Feixiong scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Brother Han, yes, I'm sorry, I'm excited, excited."

"If he's dead, forget it, give him a knife." Jiang Han waved his hand.

"Not dead, not dead!"

Master Ding consciously pinched the person and woke up: "Master Jiang, I'll eat!"

Saying that, the hero lowered his head tremblingly.

Because his arms were disabled by Jiang Han, he could only lie on the ground like a dog, swallowing biscuits in his mouth.

The taste of biscuits is sweet and fragrant.

After eating it, the mouth will be full of body fluid and fragrance, and the pain in the whole body will be greatly reduced.

The only bad point is that it is a little harder!

Master Ding's gums were weak, and he could only chew while chattering, and his saliva and blood flowed down his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Jiang Han was curious.

What kind of animal food can make strange animals become foodies, and they are willing to be driven by the Mayans.

"Hahahahaha."

Master Ding couldn't take the time to reply, like a three-year-old child, completely immersed in the joy of biscuits.

At the end of the meal, this guy didn't forget to scrape off the halazi at the corner of his mouth with his hands and put it into his mouth to suck.

Sun Feixiong and the others were a little dumbfounded seeing the beauty that Master Ding ate.

It's just a piece of dog food, is it so delicious?

Ah!

The effect visible to the naked eye should be delicious.

"Brother Han, can you really make people obey after eating this stuff?" Feixiong Sun asked in a low voice.

"Of course, why don't you try." Jiang Han smiled.

"Master Ding, call him Grandpa." Sun Feixiong pointed to Jiang Han.

Master Ding didn't say anything, he knelt respectfully at Jiang Han's feet, and shouted with his tongue out, "Grandpa, grandpa..."

"Fuck, this guy can't be food poisoning, it's a sand sculpture." Sun Feixiong's eyes widened.

Jiang Han also felt something was wrong.

What he wanted was Master Ding, not a dog.

Can this thing do a bird thing?

"Wen Yan, how do you break it?"

Ask Wen Yan for something, Jiang Han calls decisively.

A gentle smile came over: "Master, this is for taming wild beasts. It can make them obey commands like pets. After they digest them, they will regain their instincts."

"understood!"

"Go, take him up."

The smell of blood in the house was too pungent, so Jiang Han decided to heal Lord Ding first.

"These……"

Sun Feixiong pointed to the corpses all over the floor.

"Good to say."

Jiang Han's right hand was flaccid, and countless streams of black air filled the air, wrapping around the corpse like a spider's web.

Soon, the corpse turned into bloody water.

Sun Feixiong and the others shuddered as they watched.

Fortunately, it was a friendly army, otherwise it would have disappeared in minutes.

Arrived at Mingyue Pavilion.

Jiang Han asked someone to find golden needles, and used the technique of nine yang and thirteen needles to treat Master Ding's injury.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Master Ding finally came back to his senses.

After taking a bath and changing his clothes, the big man from Dongzhou came to Jiang Han respectfully.

"Little Liu Ding, pay homage to master." Master Ding bowed his head and bowed flatteringly.

"Ding dong."

"The panel has been updated, do you want to check it?"

Check it out!

Jiang Han opened the panel, and there was an additional column.

Pet: Liu Ding.

Age: 55.

Combat Skill: Tiger Fist.

Level: The realm of internal refinement.

Super Equipment: None.

High IQ.

Combat power value: two stars.

Loyalty: 100.

Evaluation: This pet is extremely loyal and a reliable helper.

Reminder: Pets are fed at least once a month, otherwise they may rebel.

Beep!

A piece of pet food, full of loyalty.

Looking at the double arrows next to this panel, it seems that it can be further developed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han looked at Sun Feixiong with a smile.

Sun Feixiong shuddered inexplicably: "Brother Han, don't look at me, I don't eat that stuff, and I have one heart with you."

"Don't worry, you don't have that kind of luck."

It is fed once a month, and the bag is not worth much. Jiang Han really dare not give it casually.

"Liu Ding, sit down!" Jiang Han raised his hand.

Liu Ding respectfully sat down on the chair, but his head almost fell to his crotch.

"Things, you still have to buy..."

Just as Jiang Han opened his mouth, Liu Ding took out a bank card and a bunch of keys from his pocket: "Master, these are all my assets. All the treasures, antiques, and elixirs in the inner treasury are also here."

This!

Jiang Han felt embarrassed instead.

He originally wanted to blackmail a little bit, but he didn't expect Liu Ding to be so powerful.

"Well, then I'll keep it for you."

"Good job!"

What's his is his own, and Jiang Han took over Master Ding's Wanguan family wealth logically.

"Thank you, master." With Jiang Han's compliment, Liu Ding was delighted.

"You will still manage Mingyue Pavilion in the future, and I will help you out," Jiang Han said.

"Master is a genius, it is a small blessing to be able to serve you."

"The little one will definitely live up to his mission..."

Seeing Liu Dinghong farting endlessly, Jiang Han raised his hand to stop him, and let him go down to recuperate first.

"Miss Song, is the tea good?"

After Jiang Han was free, he smiled and asked Song Ziyi who was drinking tea.

When it comes to drinking tea.

Song Ziyi was inexplicably flustered.

Today is just a cup of tea, which caused a shocking murder.

"Drink it well."

"Little girl, thank Master Jiang for saving his life!" Song Ziyi hurriedly stood up and thanked him.

Zhou Da also bowed to thank him.

"You don't need to thank me, just settle the money."

"To save you and Mr. Zhou, I will give you a friendship price of 2000 million."

Jiang Han is not interested in heroes saving the beauty, he only cares about money.

That kicked the ground and scrapped a spar, worth 800 million.

Coupled with the wear and tear of the battle clothes, there are all kinds of miscellaneous things.

Only charge 2000 million, absolutely conscientious.

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Ziyi took out the check, wrote it and handed it over.

Jiang Han took a look, 9000 million?

"The 7000 million yuan was cut by Master Jiang for me, and Master Ping was entrusted by Mingyue Pavilion. The money should be returned to you."

"The other 2000 million is my life-saving money." Song Ziyi explained with a smile.

"One yard owned by a yard!"

"I only want 2000!"

Jiang Han looked at this woman with admiration.

She should be short of money, very short of money.

But being able to settle the accounts clearly at this time shows that she is very smart.

No wonder a woman has been able to control the underground forces in Beizhou for many years.

Chaos is coming.

Apart from money, what Jiang Han lacks the most is people.

Song Ziyi is undoubtedly a good candidate, the key point is that she is also very beautiful.

"Thank you, Lord Jiang." Song Ziyi didn't refuse, took it back, and reissued the check.

"Miss Song, I'm curious, why are you so short of money when you own Beizhou?" Jiang Han asked with a smile.

"Isn't Master Jiang the same?" Song Ziyi smiled charmingly.

Jiang Han didn't ask any more.

After chatting for a while, Song Ziyi got up and asked to resign.

"Master Jiang, Ziyi will definitely repay you wherever Ziyi is useful in the future."

At the door, Song Ziyi bowed again in gratitude.

"Good talk!"

Jiang Han smiled and bid farewell to the two of them.

After walking away, Zhou Da glanced left and right, and after confirming that there was no one there, he whispered: "Miss, why don't you tell him bluntly, maybe this master can..."

Zhou Dabi made a beheading gesture.

(End of this chapter)