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After some haggling, Song Yu finally compromised. Although he still said verbally that no matter what, after Ye Lang was done, he would have to send back his set of golden needles. But from the bottom of his heart, Song Yu finally agreed.

It’s clear, Ye Lang is also a master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and takes advantage of all kinds of advantages. In short, this set of gold needles that I don’t know where it came from will never come back to his hands again.

However, in view of the agreement with Ye Lang that he had been given two or three lots for free, Song Yu finally came up with a way to get the best of both worlds, at least not causing him to lose money.

"Ye Lang," Song Yu said tremblingly, "Now that we've finished talking about the business, look, old man, I still have a little thing I want you to do for me. Do you think that's okay?"

"Master Song, you say so," Ye Lang looked at Song Yu with a sly smile, "As long as I, Ye Lang, can do it, I will naturally help my brother."

"It's not a big favor, just helping to raise the price." Looking at Ye Lang's face, Song Yu sweated on his head, "Don't do it too much. The main thing is that there are a few big-priced things in the back. Brother Ye

Just help raise the price a little bit..."

"Then, what if no one wants it in the end, and I don't want it photographed by me?" Ye Lang curled his lips and asked.

"Then let's treat it as a failed auction!" Song Yu said it without thinking.

Just kidding, if Ye Lang was asked to pay, I guess Ye Lang would have to rip him off again.

"That's it..." Ye Lang thought for a while, "Then what's the benefit to me?"

"Oh no..." Even though Song Yu was almost over a hundred years old, she finally couldn't help but cursed, "You have to walk away with three items! What more benefits do you want?"

"Hmm... let me think about it," Ye Lang shook his head nonchalantly, and then said, "Well, just give that set of needles to me. It can't be included in the other three lots... By the way,

You'd better show me the lot later, lest you turn your back on me later."

"Okay..." Song Yu almost gritted his teeth and agreed.

After that, Ye Lang finally started picking up the new food again, while hugging Zhou Weina next to him for a while.

On the other hand, Song Yu is very bad.

In addition to his blackened face, livid face, and swollen body, he was not even interested in touching the delicious food on the table. He just stared at Ye Lang blankly, without holding back a word for a long time.

In fact, the old guy Song Yu was a little overreacted. He actually knew in his heart that he was definitely not doing a loss-making business. On the contrary, using several auction items in exchange for the kind of weird ** specimen that suddenly appeared recently was actually a

A very profitable thing.

To talk about why we are making huge profits, we have to start with the current international situation.

Since the war many years ago, European and American countries have discovered the existence of powerful secret forces in China, and even in the entire Asian region. Whether it is the ancient martial arts world of China, the Onmyoji world of Japan, the monk world of Asan, or even some former

Most of the mysterious organizations that I have never heard of are concentrated in Asia. By the way, in the world where Ye Lang is now, the Kingdom of Koryo has long been wiped out and ceased to exist.

As the nominal boss of the world, the United States expressed great pressure and would never allow a force so powerful that one person could kill half an army. After several attempts, people in Europe, the United States and other countries discovered that these organizations were simply

It is unbreakable. No matter what kind of elite agents are sent out, not to mention seeing the true face of these organizations, even organizations like the National Security Bureau and Dragon Group will not be able to pass this level.

As a result, the big guys in Europe and the United States also began to worry. Therefore, in the past two decades, European and American countries, led by the United States, began the research and development of biochemical humans. Although this is an experiment that is close to promoting the evolution of species,

But in fact, its destructiveness and instability are scary.

For this reason, whether it is China, America's own son Japan, or Ah San, who thinks he is the best in the world, they have sent a large number of experts to investigate and obtained a large amount of data.

But it is obvious that although they have obtained a lot of information, they still missed some. For example, the monster that appeared this time is obviously the successful product of a certain kind of biochemical man developed in Europe and the United States.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated. Facing this kind of monster that will constantly evolve its power, whether it is the National Security Bureau, the Dragon Group, or the masters in the ancient martial arts world, they all feel a headache. As long as a small mistake is made, this kind of thing will be destroyed.

It will become like a god and completely indestructible.

After many attempts to capture the killer, the entire ancient martial arts world had given up and issued an order to kill them immediately. But at this time, the National Security Bureau reported that the killer had been successfully captured and completely restricted.

message.

Therefore, both for self-protection and to take the initiative, the big guys in the ancient martial arts world tried their best to figure out Ye Lang's existence in a short period of time.

Therefore, when Ye Lang agreed to Song Yu's request, he was already making money for Song Yu and the ancient martial arts world he represented. As for why he is still sulking, it is not because he is narrow-minded, but because he is a businessman.

It's just instinct. After all, the Song family started as a businessman. Even in the eyes of Song Yu, the top master of the contemporary Song family, money is still more important than one's own strength and influence.

However, since he had agreed to Ye Lang's request, Song Yu had no intention of going back on his words. On the contrary, after the initial anger passed, he felt a little happy.

Don't think that this guy has a tendency to self-mutilate. In fact, Song Yu is very good at heart. With a few auctions, he bought at least one biochemical human body specimen, and also gained Ye Lang's favor. You know, Ye Lang is currently in trouble.

The only new generation of god and demon hunter, he is always in demand no matter where he goes.

Compared with Zhu Changda's short-sightedness, Song Yu is indeed a sensible person. God and Demon Hunters can be said to be a completely different race. From ancient times to the present, no matter what era it is, we have never heard of any God and Demon Hunters and those in power or powerful ones.

They are willing to cooperate with others. On the contrary, they are more willing to cooperate with some powerful people for their own interests or the interests of the common people.

In this way, gaining the favor of a god and demon hunter is indirectly equivalent to standing in line with Ye Lang. Although Ye Lang is not very strong now, in history, except for a few early

Except for the guy who died young, any god and demon hunter who has appeared on the scene will grow into an unparalleled super master in just a few years.

So, no matter what, Song Yu made a profit from this transaction. Even if Ye Lang failed to help them capture a biological human body specimen in the end, Song Yu would abide by the agreed conditions.

After both parties got what they wanted, everyone at the banquet seemed to be very happy. The meal seemed to taste more delicious.

After the meal, the first thing Song Yu did was naturally ask his servants to bring the golden needle suit to Ye Lang.

As for the other people, they took advantage of this gap and left the banquet with various excuses. After all, everyone is sensible. After the series of routine things among the ancient martial arts world and the gods and demon hunters passed,

The rest is the problem between Ye Lang and Song Yu. If they stay any longer, I'm afraid they will be annoying. These old people don't have that kind of leisure.

As the person involved, Ye Lang held Zhou Weina's hand and still sat on the seat, waiting for the servants to bring things up.

What I have to say is that Song Yu's vision is absolutely good and his ideas are absolutely correct.

When Ye Lang saw the set of so-called "golden needles" that the servant came across, his eyes turned green. Although he had not yet touched the set of needles with his own hands, Ye Lang could already feel the feeling from a long distance away.

The power emanating from the trocar.

"Eh..." Not only Ye Lang, but also Xia Xiaowei was awakened by the breath of power, "Master... that's... that's..."

The little Lolita's voice rang in Ye Lang's ears, and he said "that is" several times in a row, but in the end he still couldn't figure out why.

"Do you know what this is?" Ye Lang exchanged words with Xia Xiaowei in his mind while drooling.

"I seem to know..." Xia Xiaowei's voice was obviously a little strange, "It feels so familiar... It's like... it's like... it's like an old friend for many years..."

"Old friend? Your old friend?" Ye Lang asked doubtfully.

"No...it's not mine...it's...master...yours..." Xia Xiaowei said word for word.

"Mine?" Ye Lang was shocked, "How did you know it was mine?"

"I...I don't know," Xia Xiaowei replied extremely anxiously, "Master...I don't know why it's so familiar...I really want to cry...Why I really want to cry..."

"I really want to cry? What are you talking about?" Ye Lang became even more confused.

"I don't know...I really don't know...wuwuwuwu...why Weiwei's heart hurts so much...it hurts so much..." Xia Xiaowei replied sobbing.

"Weiwei? What's wrong with you?" Ye Lang asked anxiously, full of uncertainty.

But in response, there was only Xia Xiaowei's constant sobbing and heart-wrenching screams, and not even a single word.

He was extremely confused about Xia Xiaowei's strange behavior, but Ye Lang finally cut off contact with Xia Xiaowei.

"Brother Ye," Song Yu had already finished the wooden box containing the needles at this time, "come and see if this set of needles is suitable?"

"Hmm..." Ye Lang nodded, then stepped forward and took the set of needles.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, when Ye Lang's hand touched the wooden box, there was a loud noise in his head. Immediately, he fell to his knees on the ground, completely falling into a sluggish state.

"Tian Xie...Tian Xie..."
Chapter completed!