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Chapter 635

After driving for a while, the car arrived at the old town of City H, where the Lin family's old residence is located.

The house is very large. Although it is old, it has a unique sense of sedimentation. The four words "Gaomen Courtyard" are more suitable to describe it.

"This is it, come down and take a look."

Mu Yang said as he parked the car.

It’s no wonder that the Lin family is reluctant to part with this house even though they are rich. In the compact and narrow old city, the Lin family can still have such a large yard. Although it is old, the price of selling it will definitely not be cheap.

Where to go.

In addition to Muyang's car, there are five or six cars parked here, some of which are more ordinary, but one black sports car is very cool.

Even more impressive than Mu Yang’s car!

"Whose car is that?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Oh, that one is the orthodox disciple of Xuanmen I told you about."

Mu Yang parked the car and walked over. When he looked at the sports car, he felt sour that he almost bubbled with tears. "That guy looked like a rich second generation. He bought it at a young age. I have been thinking about it for a long time."

Cars, it’s so annoying to compare people to each other..."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, then suddenly thought of something, and asked, "How many cars do you have?"

"Seven cars." Mu Yang said casually.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at him in surprise, "Seven cars? It seems like your 'business' is good."

She thought that since Mu Yang was so obsessed with cars, there must be more than just this one newly bought car, but she never expected that there would be as many as seven!

How many orders do you have to take to earn so much money?

"That's not true, the business is not very good, it's just that I have an enemy... I have a generous customer, and I earned more than half of my car money from him," Mu Yang explained.

More than half the car cost...

That customer was quite generous.

However, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Lin Zhai and thought of another question——

"It can accommodate seven cars...then your house is that big?"

There are currently six or seven cars in the Lin family's old house. There is no special garage here, and the cars are parked in the yard.

There are also trees planted in the yard, which makes it look a bit full after putting down these cars.

Mu Yang said that he has seven cars. Parking these cars is a problem, right? How can an ordinary house accommodate so many cars?

"No, how can I afford this house? I live in the outskirts of the city and bought a small abandoned factory. I turned the warehouse into a garage. It's a good size and can accommodate 20 cars. I put the previous

The staff dormitory was tidied up and became my home.”

Mu Yang sighed deeply as he spoke, "My family is a bit broken, but fortunately I can put down my baby car, so I can live there. Alas, I can't help it, I'm poor."

Jiang Xiaobai:......

A poor man who owns seven luxury cars?

She really... can't sympathize!

"But it doesn't matter. Life is about being ambitious. My wish is to fill up the garage in my lifetime!" Mu Yang looked into the distance and said lightly, with a hint of determination at the same time.

Jiang Xiaobai:......

Task progress bar 7/20!

Come on, you can do it!

She gave encouragement with her eyes.

"You can do it yourself, and you have hired a helper? Your helper is a bit young. I mean, Lao Mu, you are really getting better and better as you live."

A slightly older voice sounded. Jiang Xiaobai looked to the side and came face to face with an old man who looked very dignified.

Although he is said to be an old man, he is actually not bad. He looks quite energetic even though he is fifty years old.

The old man was wearing silk clothes, his eyes were sharp, and he was looking at Jiang Xiaobai.

"Who said that I asked for help, and you are allowed to take care of my disciples, but I can't bring someone else? Are you talking about my talent? You are not that strong on your own, but if you have the ability, you can break the situation and show me, huh,

Old man!"

Mu Yang snorted lightly and retorted sarcastically.

The two of them seemed to be talking tit-for-tat, but in fact their tone was natural and casual, and they were mostly just joking. At first glance, they looked like old friends who had known each other for many years.

"What I brought was a disciple after all. Are you a disciple? You said yourself that if you accept a disciple in the future, you will no longer be a human being. Is it possible that you have become a ghost now?" The old man chuckled and gave Mu Yang a sideways look.

Mu Yang immediately looked embarrassed.

Disciple or something, it really pains him forever.

For "Xuanmen" people like them, accepting disciples is actually a very cautious matter. Just like some master-disciple inheritances that have been passed down today, the disciples they accept are not only disciples, but also sons-in-law. In many cases,

He always had to play the role of parent and child, and was even responsible for providing for his master in his old age.

The old man who taught Mu Yang did not accept him as his disciple. He only taught him some knowledge and was a half-teacher. But under such circumstances, Mu Yang still served him like a father.

Therefore, after Mu Yang accepted his disciple, he also had high expectations for the traitor. He treated him as his own son. He never concealed his secrets when teaching him, and all the money he earned was thrown at him to improve his physical condition.

Now that you've practiced making talismans, you can buy a good car with those expenses, right?

But in this case, the traitor is...

Alas, Xu Wenzu was certainly irritating, but as his master, he looked away, which made Mu Yang feel very helpless.

Don't even think about taking on a disciple. You won't be able to do so again in this life. You can't afford to be hit again, and you don't have the energy to teach.

Wouldn’t it be nice to save the money to buy yourself a car?

Jiang Xiaobai was sizing up the Lin family while they were talking.

Mu Yang still has some real abilities. He is right. This house does give people a very evil feeling. It is gloomy and gloomy. It feels a bit depressing to stay here.

Jiang Xiaobai walked alone around the place where he could walk, feeling as he walked. Depending on where he went, the breath he could feel would change. Sometimes the feeling would be deeper, and sometimes it would be very light.

After walking around for a while, Jiang Xiaobai almost had an idea.

Just to finally confirm and find the root cause, we still have to go through one more step.

"How's it going? Did you find anything?" Mu Yang walked towards her and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's almost done."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

Mu Yang's eyes lit up, and then he quickly looked around cautiously. After confirming that there was no one else nearby, he said excitedly: "Quickly, tell me what the problem is. I can show off later."

!”

Jiang Xiaobai:......

She gave Mu Yang a strange look, feeling that his words and demeanor were completely unlike someone of his age, and for those who didn't know better, she thought he was an impatient young man.

Could this be what “old kid” means?

She couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
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