"It's nothing. I made a mistake. I don't know what a spiritual seed is." Fushan Yue laughed, "It's hard for both of us to deal with each other, and we don't have any mortal hatred. How about making peace?"
He Lingchuan pointed back at the big hole in the wall of the guest room: "You must be sincere when making peace."
He knew very well that Fu Shanyue also came here tonight to retaliate for the losses suffered several times before. Now he wanted to make peace, but he just felt that He Lingchuan's idea was really intractable and the cost of killing him would be too high.
If he thought He Lingchuan was weak and could be manipulated, he would definitely not behave like this.
Whether to make friends or to kill, ultimately depends on strength.
Fushan Yue waved his hand and threw over a large silver ingot: "I smashed it out, and I'll repair it."
Sure enough, there were footsteps outside, and soon someone knocked on the door: "Guest, what happened inside?"
In the dead of night, the wall panels were smashed through with a loud bang, and no store owner could pretend that they couldn't hear it.
He Lingshan took the large silver ingot that Fu Shanyue had thrown in, randomly pinched off half of it and threw it out of the wall: "It's a small matter, I smashed a flower pot, you guys can clean it up tomorrow."
Smashing flower pots and smashing walls are two different things. The shopkeeper outside the door also knew that he was cheating, but the quality of the money he threw out was real, and it was more than enough to rebuild the wall.
Whatever is left over is his reward.
So the shopkeeper said, "Then you should go to bed early" and ran away.
Not long after, Master Shi Er, who was alarmed, also came to greet him. If he and He Lingchuan set out from Fu State with the intention of mutual benefit, now he has regarded Mr. He as a lucky baby and never wants anything to happen to him.
He Lingchuan still dismissed him with a few words, but this time without any money.
Fu Shanyue walked through the big hole in the wall, and Shi Shiran walked into the room.
When he passed by He Lingchuan, both of them raised their strength and were on guard, but the smiles on their faces were gentler than the spring breeze.
Fu Shanyue walked to the corner of the room, helped his subordinate sit up, and said to He Lingchuan: "How did you know I would come?"
All the facilities and arrangements in the house were given to him as gifts.
He Lingchuan said calmly: "You don't know how to accept it when it's good."
These words really hit home the key point of his character. Fu Shanyue choked up: "We don't know each other without fighting. Let me introduce you again. My name is Fu Shanyue, from Chiyan country."
"He Xiao, from Fu country."
Fu Shanyue was a little surprised: "In this small country, there are people like you?"
He touched his nose: "I heard that you have been walking with King Baoshu's escort team these days and getting along very well. Those idiots, haha, don't know that you helped Feng Mo escape and killed the captain.
They were driven away like wild dogs and ran for their lives, and thousands of them died."
There were only 300 people in the escort, and most of the dead that day were merchants and travelers.
If the wind demon is suppressed by the root ball, it will definitely not be littered with corpses later.
Want to blame him? He Lingchuan didn't even blink: "I don't know what you are talking about. You didn't release the wind demon?"
Fu Shanyue shrugged. The kid in front of him was quite ruthless and had no psychological burden.
He Lingchuan found a chair and sat down opposite him: "You guys were looking through the window late at night, so you were looking for me to talk about home affairs, right?"
Chapter completed!