In the warehouse, Ye Feng told Jiu Mengzi everything that had happened in the past few days.

Including but not limited to joining the Jiuxing Division, but only concealing the fact that the Jiuxing Division asked him to be a secret agent in the Ziyun Sword Sect.

As the sword sect of the Ziyun Sword Sect, although he has delegated all power to the three hall masters, fortunately he still has a clear mind and can still keenly extract some key information from these things.

It is undeniable that since the case of Yin soldiers borrowing money was over and the Ye family survived, Ye Feng has become the focus of all parties. Behind each person represents a different force, and it is very likely that it is related to the endless stream of energy in his body.

The energy is related.

As for whether that energy is Lingyuan, Jian Zong is not interested. What he is interested in is how to seek greater benefits for the Ziyun Sword Sect amidst the dealings of various forces.

"It seems that you are very unpopular in Ziyun Sword Sect." Jian Zong smacked his lips, showing an understanding and helpless look.

"So, are the three hall masters behind this incident causing trouble?" Ye Feng got straight to the point and confirmed his guess to Jian Zong.

Jian Zong nodded and said quietly: "This should have happened a year ago. At that time, the South Hall had been abandoned for a long time, and the development of the Northwest and East Three Halls required a sum of money. After discussion between Su Yang, Lu Jiang, and Cheng Fan,

So I pawned Nantang in exchange for money."

"Can I understand that when they first asked me to be the leader of the South Hall, they were going to use this to force me out?" Ye Feng asked with a frown.

Jian Zong looked at him and smiled bitterly: "Logically speaking, the current Santang is capable of paying back the money. They didn't expect you to stay in such a dilapidated Nantang. This time the pawnshop incident was a mistake."

"They are good at playing football. They should join the men's football team." Ye Feng said angrily: "But, no matter what, I shouldn't be asked to pay back this money!"

"Do you believe that if you leave Ziyun Sword Sect because of this matter, they will be able to pay you back as soon as you leave?" Jian Zong said with a smile.

Ye Feng naturally knew the current situation. He sighed and asked, "Is there any way to solve this matter?"

Jian Zong shrugged: "Repaying debts is a matter of course, and it is clearly written in black and white. There is no other way except paying back the money."

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the angrier he became. He was being plotted against. But the more this happened, the more unwilling he was. His competitiveness and rebellious mood instantly aroused. The more he was allowed to leave, the more he refused to leave!

But what should I do with these one thousand taels...

In this world, one tael of silver can buy two stones of medium-grade rice, and one stone is about eighty kilograms. One tael of silver can buy one hundred and sixty kilograms of rice, which is three hundred and twenty kilograms of rice.

According to the prices in the 21st century, the average price of ordinary rice is about 1.5 yuan per kilogram. Therefore, one tael of silver is equivalent to 480 yuan in Ruanmei currency.

So, one thousand taels equals... 480,000?!

I have worked hard all my life, and it would be a big deal to have 480,000 yuan in savings. In this imaginary world, where can I find 480,000 yuan?!

"Then what should I do?" Ye Feng asked eagerly, hoping that Jian Zong could find a good solution for him.

But Jian Zong was just like when they first met, with unexpected solutions and a lot of bad ideas.

"I really think selling your butt is a good idea, you can consider it."

"What the hell!"

Jian Zong smiled and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise... let's make a deal?"

"Trade? py trade? You have a thousand taels?!" Ye Feng snorted coldly.

Jian Zong smiled even more wildly: "What are you thinking about? I'm not interested in your butt."

Ye Feng glanced at him: "Then what do you mean?"

Jian Zong said seriously: "I'm here to help you solve the trouble of one thousand taels, but you have to do things for me."

"Doing something for you?" Ye Feng asked: "What do I do for you?"

Jian Zong took a deep breath, glanced outside the warehouse, lowered his voice and said, "You have become the undercover agent of Ziyun Sword Sect in Jiuxing Division."

"Undercover?!" Ye Feng was stunned.

His current identity is that Jiuxing Division placed an undercover agent in Ziyun Sword Sect, and now Jian Zong has made himself an undercover agent placed by Ziyun Sword Sect in Jiuxing Department?!

Double agent? Infernal Affairs?!

Ye Feng thought for a while and shook his head: "Do you think that Jiuxingsi is all for free? If I were discovered, I would definitely die without a complete body!"

He paused and continued: "Even if I can't pay back the money and leave the Ziyun Sword Sect, I at least still have a chance of living. Once the Jiuxing Division discovers that I am an undercover agent, it will be terrible..."

"Then what do you want to do?" Jian Zong asked.

Ye Feng pursed his lips: "You have to pay more!"

"More money?! How much?" Jian Zong asked.

Ye Feng thought for a while: "The transaction requires a win-win situation. The price you offered is too low for me to take such a big risk."

Jian Zong immediately read some clues from Ye Feng's eyes: "I understand, you just want that secret book."

In the warehouse, the two hit it off and reached some kind of strange deal.

…

As a mature double agent, Ye Feng naturally knows how to weigh things.

Therefore, he made a decision that went against his ancestors and reported the matter to Han Nian, the gold medalist.

"You agreed?"

Han Nian looked deeply at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded lightly, cupped his hands and said: "In order for me to gain a foothold in Nantang, I can only agree to this temporary measure. Moreover, the Sword Sect is worried about the inheritance of the Ziyun Sword Sect. I think..."

Han Nian's expression was like a sculpture, always maintaining a serious expression, and said calmly: "I don't want you to feel, I want me to feel."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Han Nian knew Master Huang?

After a moment, Han Nian said coldly: "I want to report this matter to Duke Song. You should weigh it yourself first, and don't forget the mission given to you by Jiuxing Division."

A strong pressure aura hit his face, and Ye Feng was like a thorn in the back. He quickly said: "I must always remember to investigate the movements of the demon clan of Ziyun Sword Sect. I must..."

Han Nian's face was indifferent and he interrupted lightly: "The demon clan will make some moves recently, so be careful."

"Action?" Ye Feng became alert and asked, "Is the demon clan going to take any action?"

Han Nian did not answer the question, but changed the topic: "Xie Zhixin, do you need Jiuxing Division to help you solve it?"

Damn it, he is indeed the intelligence boss of Jiuxing Division. Han Nian knew about Xie Zhixin before he even told him?

Ye Feng shuddered, he was not leaving any privacy to himself.

"No... no need, I can handle it myself." Ye Feng smiled awkwardly.
Chapter completed!