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Chapter 39 Xiao Qitian's lifeblood

"One, five, seven, Jingzhe, midnight." This is the ultimate trick used by the old man, and he said.

This sentence sounds strange to ordinary people, but when it falls into Xiao Qitian's ears, it makes him jump up like thunder on the ground.

"You...you...you..." He turned around, staring at the old man who was slaughtered, breathing rapidly, and even speaking unpleasantly.

This is really rare. Logically speaking, he experienced two deaths, coupled with the ups and downs of the eight years of the Dharma-Ending Age, to this day, the mind of the Xuantian Sword Lord has long been as solid as a rock, and even if he is under the pressure of Mount Tai, he will never change his color. However, now, he is so disobedient.

"Hmph! Xiaobian, do you know how to do it?" The old man who was slacking off looked proud and hummed.

Xiao Qitian took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I agree to open a store together, but I don't have money."

"No money? It's easy, I can lend it to you. But let me agree first, there is interest!" said the old man who was wasted.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qitian really wanted to slap the sole of the shoe on the old man's treacherous face.

Your sister!

When I open a store together, I don’t have enough skills to pay, but I still have to pay? The key is that I don’t have money, but you don’t have money, so you have to lend me and let me pay? And you are taking the interest?

You are so beautiful, why don’t you die?

Of course, Xiao Qitian could only think about these thoughts in his mind. In reality, he took a deep breath and asked, "How much breath?"

"Five minutes. How about it? Is it interesting? I tell you, if it weren't for the sake of how familiar we were, others would borrow money from me and didn't have eight minutes, then I wouldn't even think about it!" The old man who ruined the trash said with all his loyalty.

When Xiao Qitian heard this, he wished he could slap the greedy old man to death.

Grandma's!

It’s worth calling it five-minute break? Is it a loan shark? And there’s more! What does it mean to be so familiar with us? It seems that you and I have met each other from beginning to end?

Forget it, Xiao Qitian didn't want to complain anymore and nodded and said, "Yes."

What?

Did you hear it wrong?

No, no! You heard it right.

Xiao Qitian really accepted such a cheating condition, and he willingly accepted it. Why? He had to give a reason, that is, he had to ruin the old man and pinched his life. Yes, the trick to ruin the old man was Xiao Qitian's life.

The words "1572, Jingzhe, Midnight" hidden the mystery of Xiao Qitian's life experience, which can be said to be another version of his birth date.

Xiao Qitian was sure that even Kong Xuanzi would never know his birth date and horoscope.

This is his secret.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, he used the Xuantian Sword Technique to intimidate the world. However, the Xuantian Sword Technique is neither his original work nor belongs to the Dharma-Ending Age. Where did he get it? It also belongs to his secret.

Of course, strictly speaking, the two secrets can be regarded as the same secret, and belong to Xiao Qitian alone. But now, the old man who was ruining in front of him revealed his secret in one mouthful, how could Xiao Qitian not be shocked?

In addition to being shocked, Xiao Qitian felt passionate.

He didn't care about the source of information that was ruined by the old man. He only knew that when he searched for something, the mystery of his life experience finally revealed the tip of the iceberg.

This is very sudden, but extremely precious. Xiao Qitian will never allow his life information to slip away from his eyes. So, let alone just open a shop together, even if he goes up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, his brows will not frown. He will also break through the ghosts of the demon cave and the underworld.

"Yes! That's the tune." The old man who was ruined snapped his fingers.

"Come with me, let's find a quiet place to discuss." He suggested moving forward first.

Xiao Qitian naturally had no objection and followed closely behind.

The two turned left and right, walked through the noisy street, and after a while, they finally found a quiet corner.

"Okay!" The old man who wasted stopped and turned to Xiao Qitian and said, "Then now, let's talk about the profit sharing issue. Well, let me think about it... I'm responsible for the publicity, responsible for business, and responsible for store defense and safety. It's barely possible, but it's 70%. What's going on? Is there any objection to this?"

"..." Xiao Qitian was speechless.

Your sister!

I have the technology, what kind of manpower do you have? Are you shaking the flag and shouting? I am also responsible for publicity, business, and store defense?

Tsk tsk tsk!

It seems that the store has not been opened yet, right? Is it really good if you just count these things without a single word? And who knows whether your so-called publicity is not strong enough? Is it possible to take on business? As for store defense, I don’t have any expectations for you.

In this way, you still account for 70% of the profit? All of them account for 70%, and you still barely force them? You are simply a robber, so you can just grab it!

However, Xiao Qitian still underestimated the greed level of the old man who wasted. Before he could complain in his heart, the old man who wasted suddenly said: "No, I will lend you money, and I should calculate half of the money, so I will at least account for 80% of it."

"..." Xiao Qitian heard this and there was nothing to say.

Your sister! You lend me money to you, you need to collect interest, right? What else do you want to do if you have a 5-cent loan shark, a business that is stable and profitable, but you want to borrow money from you, not only will you have to pay back your interest, but you also have to use it to do business with you? Don’t you think it’s weird? How can you make such a truth in this world? Just like that, you are not satisfied, and you still have to account for 80%?

Grandma's!

OK!

Greedy, right? I thought I was going to be sure, right? I just won’t let you do it. I’m sorry, goodbye!

Xiao Qitian said nothing, turned around and left.

The old man was anxious and shouted: "Hey, hey, little kid, what do you mean? Don't leave! I think there is a problem with the division, so let's discuss it!"

"Hey! Isn't you greedy? Keep going!" Xiao Qitian was amused, pretending to ignore the old man and walked forward expressionlessly.

In response to this, the old man was spoiled out three fingers: "Three Seven! You Three Seven, how about you?"

"Damn! Who do you think of me as? Am I the kind of person who is jealous of money? Do you think I don't cooperate with you because of money?" Xiao Qitian shouted, looking insulted.

"Hey hey! Little guy, don't go too far! Three or seven points is my limit!" The old man who ruined the trash shouted.

"At least four or six, otherwise there would be no way!" Xiao Qitian said.

"..." This time it was the turn to ruin the old man speechless.

For a wealth fan like him, 30% to 70% is his limit. How could he tolerate Xiao Qitian’s bargaining?

"Little devil, just Panax notoginseng. You have to accept it even if you accept it, and you have to accept it even if you don't." He said strongly.

"Goodbye!" Xiao Qitiandao stepped away.

"Goodbye? I got on my pirate ship and wanted to see you again? I thought too much!" The old man who wasted was sneered.

"Forcing me, right? Do you think I can't cure you? I count to three and stop!" he shouted.

"Stop? You've just thought too much. I'm forcing you. What's the point? Hey! Have the ability, let's come over? You're absolutely sure, but you're not saying that? But if you want me to submit, there's no way!" Xiao Qitian was despised.

However, Xiao Qitian was wrong.

Facts have proved that the so-called trick of ruining the old man is even more powerful than he imagined.

"One, five, seven, Jingzhe, midnight!"

"Sixteen years ago, one hundred thousand miles away, the ends of the world!"

This is the trick to ruin the old man's second use. Compared to the first time, there is one more sentence, but the effect is exactly the same. It can be said that the amount is increased but the price is increased.

Xiao Qitian was shocked when he heard this, and finally turned around and stared at the old man who was ruined, his eyes flashed, as if he wanted to see the other person clearly.

However, Xiao Qitian was destined to be disappointed. In his eyes, the latter was clearly an ordinary person, with a waste of money and no momentum. But Xiao Qitian knew that it was not easy to ruin the old man. Otherwise, how could he hold his life again and again?

That's right, the sentence "Sixteen years ago, one hundred thousand miles away, the end of the world" is also Xiao Qitian's life root, because it is related to the mystery of his life experience.

Sixteen years ago, he was picked up by Kong Xuanzi on a barren mountain cliff.

That deserted cliff is called "Broken World"!
Chapter completed!
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