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Zhang Shaojun and Fang Wenshan nodded violently. If they said no this time, they wouldn't know where Bai Yutang's knife would be cut!

These super rich second generations are okay to let them bully others, but if they are cut off, it would be like taking their lives. They don’t want to give their lives in the Far East Forest Area.

Moreover, the Zhang family, Fang family and Chang family have been entrenched in the Far East for more than ten years, and there are not many other things. The three families want as many specialties as the Far East.

"Yes, yes, our Zhang family has many old mountains and rivers." Zhang Shaojun said hurriedly.

"Brother, you have as much as you want, and the quality of the three of our Laoshanjiao is definitely the first-class product in the market." Fang Wenshan said in a crying voice.

Zhang Shaojun and Fang Wenshan want to cry at this moment. If you want Shanqiye, you should say it earlier. How much is this thing worth? Their family does this. If they had known that Chen Qiye wanted Shanqiye, they would have wished they could deliver the goods to their door by truck.

But Bai Yutang did not respond immediately. He resisted the machete of Cheng Cheng very domineeringly, walked around the three young masters for several times before saying, "You know the consequences of lying to me."

"We are puppies lying to you!" Zhang Shaojun and Fang Wenshan shouted at the top of their lungs. They didn't care about anything now, just asking Bai Yutang to spare them.

"How many years do you want Lao Shanqiu?" Chang Jun was worried and asked at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang took a saliva and vomited it directly on Chang Jun's handsome face. He said angrily: "Four hundred years old, is there any problem?"

With a puff, Zhang Shaojun and the other two were almost choked to death by their saliva. Even Tolstoy beside him was frightened by Bai Yutang and his eyes widened. Didn’t it mean that Lao Shanqiu only needs three hundred years?

Why has it become four hundred years?

This time, Zhang Shaojun dared not nodded randomly. The four hundred years old Laoshan Gun had to start with the Emperor Taiji of the Qing Dynasty. Even if the three of them had eaten the smuggling routes in the Far East, they would not dare to joke about their own heads.

"Brother, four hundred years old mountain, where do you want us to find it?" Zhang Shaojun shook his head and said.

"Can you put the requirements at a lower level?" Fang Wenshan said carefully.

Bai Yutang looked at the two of them being scared and looked proud. To put it bluntly, he was deliberately scaring these three people. He regarded Chen Qiye as his idol and Lin Chuxue as his sister-in-law. If Lao Shanqi, who was four hundred years old, could save Lin Chuxue and his children, why would it take three hundred years?

But seeing the three people being obviously scared, Bai Yutang had to retreat and asked, "Is there anyone in three hundred and eighty years?"

Zhang Shaojun and Fang Wenshan shook their heads and said, "No."

Bai Yutang's face turned dark, his voice suddenly became three points lowered, and he said with a tiger face: "What about 350 years old?"

"No!" Zhang Shaojun and Fang Wenshan still shook their heads.

"What about those three hundred years old!" Bai Yutang's face was as dark as charcoal. The three hundred years old Lao Shanqi was already his psychological limit.

But Zhang Shaojun and Fang Wenshan still shook their heads. Bai Yutang took off the machete on his shoulder without saying a word, as if he was about to chop people.

"It's not even three hundred years old, so what's the use of keeping you three dog heads!" Bai Yutang raised his sword and raised the machete high. This was the rhythm of preparing to kill. No one knew who the sword would fall on.

Chang Jun was also afraid of death and screamed: "Cut, you can kill us. Laoshanju is over 300 years old. Not to mention that there are no three of us, you can even turn the entire Far East over."

Bai Yutang was stunned. When he saw Chang Jun looking at him as if he was ready to die, he immediately believed him. After all, everyone is a rich second generation, and the rich second generation is most afraid of death. If they had Lao Shanqiu, who had been in their family for more than 300 years, they would never lie to him.

"Then you all talk about how many years old Laoshan Gun is in your family, right?" Bai Yutang stretched out the tail sound and said high above.

Zhang Shaojun was most afraid of death, so he was the first to raise his hand and said, "I have been in my family for 190 years."

Fang Wenshan said: "Brother, the oldest person in my family is two hundred and twenty years old."

Chang Jun didn't want to be clear. After all, Lao Shanqiu has the function of sacrificing life and is a treasure inherited from the Chang family. However, when he saw Bai Yutang's murderous look, he dared not lie.

After a week, everyone died. If he dared to lie, Bai Yutang would definitely not mind killing more people.

"Our Chang family has a 240-year-old old mountain gulf. I can tell you clearly that this is already the oldest in the Far East." Chang Jun raised his head and said with great backbone: "If you don't believe it, then you can kill me!"

With a loud bang, Bai Yutang directly slapped Chang Jun's head with the back of the knife, and suddenly slapped Chang Jun's eyes.

"You think I dare not kill you? I'm going to die, and I'm still looking noble." Bai Yutang spitted a mouthful of starfish on his hand, then tilted his head, swung the back of the knife, and hit Chang Jun's head with all his might. It hurts Chang Jun crying at his father and mother, and soon turned into a pig's face.

It was not until they were sure that they scared the courage of the three boys, that Bai Yutang and Tolstoy confiscated the satellite phones of the three, that they reported the torture situation to Shen Qiye and the tank.

"Have you found out?" Tank asked. Bai Yutang and Tolstoy were halfway through, and he and Shen Qiye walked towards him.

Bai Yutang sighed and said, "Brother Ye, I disappoint you. The oldest mountain is from the boy from the Chang family. It has only been two hundred and forty years, so he should not have lie."

The tank hurriedly looked at Tolstoy, who was an indigenous person in the Far East and lived near this forest for generations. If he had ever asked him a lie, he would know.

"Tolstoy, what do you think?" Tank asked.

Tolstoy nodded and said, "I don't think it's like I'm lying. The 240-year-old Yamatsu has been the limit of production in the Far East over the years."

In recent years, the environment has been increasingly destructive, and the rich have cherished their lives. Even the deserted Far East is no exception. The mountain that has been in excess of 200 years is almost the limit of production in the Far East. As for three hundred years, it will take great luck to hit it.

Tank looked at Shen Qiye and asked for instructions: "Boss, what do you think you should do now?"

Although Erbai's old man is still a little short of the life-saving medicine that Liu Zhishui mentioned, he is still extremely high. At the domestic auctions over the years, the 100-year-old man is already a rare product.

The Zhang family, Fang family, and Chang family, these three families have been entrenched in the Far East for more than ten years and have collected these treasures. Missing them is also a waste, and it is better to have them than not.
Chapter completed!