"If he wants to make money, wouldn't he make more money if he picks up a few more weapons a day?" Mrs. Yin touched the beauty's hair and asked, "What else did he say?"
"He said that the person who taught him the exercises and inscriptions was a divine monk, and that it was an ancestral instruction not to kill anyone for thirty days." The subordinate continued.
"Madam, what should I do? If he continues to make trouble like this, what will this city of death look like?" the beauty said.
"Xiaoya is right, if you don't kill people and don't fight, what's the attraction here?" said the subordinate.
What makes the City of Death so attractive is that there are no laws or rules here. There is no need to pay for killing people. Everything is based on strength. This allows many evil spirits to come here and makes this place a sea of sin. Once there is no war here,
, what else does it mean?
"Let him mess with it. He wants to change the origin of the evil that has been dead for hundreds of years. That is fantastic." Madam Yin put her hand into Xiaoya's clothes and rubbed it, and said: "Continue to follow up. If there is any news, let me know immediately.
I."
"Yes, ma'am, I'm resigning."
Just as that subordinate left, another subordinate came over to report: "Madam, Hu Buwei wants to see you."
"You can't calm down so quickly, let him in!" Mrs. Yin seemed to have known that he would come to find her.
After a while, Hu Buwei came in from outside, bowed and said: "Hu Buwei, I have met Madam."
"Hu Buwei came to see me early in the morning. What do you mean?" Mrs. Yin asked, pretending not to know.
"Madam, do you know about the new inscriptionist?"
"You know a little bit, what's wrong?"
"Madam, how can he do this? If he continues to make trouble like this, how can we make money?" Hu Buwei asked anxiously.
"You can't make money, right?" Mrs. Yin sneered.
"Madam, I make offerings to you every month. You can't cross the river and break the bridge!" Hu Buwei said anxiously.
"Why cross the river and break the bridge, Hu Buwei, what do you mean by this?" Mrs. Yin's face fell.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I didn't mean to offend, I'm just a little anxious."
"You bite people when you are anxious. Are you a dog?" Mrs. Yin stared at him with murderous intent: "Hu Buwei, if I hadn't thought about you and I have known each other for many years, just based on what you just said, ten lives would not be enough.
.”
"Madam, this subordinate is guilty." Hu Buwei knelt down on the ground and said anxiously: "For the sake of our acquaintance and the salary I have given you for many years, please help me, if I let him do this again.
If the fuss continues, I won’t even have anything to eat.”
"How can I help you? You want me to go over now and kill Ye Xiong?" Mrs. Yin asked angrily.
"I didn't mean that, I just..." Hu Buwei couldn't continue.
Yesterday, I bet with Ye Xiong in a life and death contest. He lost and almost lost all the 800,000 he had saved.
He spent his last money to contact a death organization and asked them to assassinate Ye Xiong and get the money back. Little did he know that after one night, there was no trace of that organization. He had a hunch that the organization might have been wiped out. If
If this is really the case, then Ye Xiong probably already knows that he hired them and will come to settle the score with him in a minute.
The money is gone, but he can make it again. What he is most worried about is that he will not even lose his life.
Mrs. Yin stared at him with sharp eyes and asked: "Hu Buwei, don't tell me that after losing 800,000 yuan, you will be willing to not find someone to assassinate Ye Xiong?"
Hu Buwei gritted his teeth and said in a desperate tone: "Yes, I found the death organization last night and asked them to get the money back, but after one night, there was no whereabouts of the death organization and no one could be contacted. It was like they disappeared from the world.
Same. Madam, the person named Ye is definitely not an ordinary person. Aren't you afraid that if he stays here, he will scheme against you and occupy the magpie's nest? "
"How presumptuous, do you think I, Mrs. Yin, am such a coward?" Mrs. Yin stood up in a hurry.
"Madam, your advice is hard to hear. I am doing it for your own good, so please be careful." Hu Buwei was so frightened that he was sweating all over his head.
He was really desperate. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't dare risk his life to say these words. If Mrs. Yin was unhappy, he would probably lose his life.
The only half of Mrs. Yin's face that was exposed was calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Hu Buwei quietly glanced at Xiaoya and winked.
Xiaoya wrapped her hands around Mrs. Yin's neck and whispered: "Madam, Master Hu is thinking about you. It is said that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. This person named Ye can write inscriptions, win people's hearts, and is so strong. We
We have to guard against it!”
"Bah, why would he think about me? It's not just for his future and life." Mrs. Yin said angrily.
"Not to mention what he is for, but he is right. We should consider how to deal with this person named Ye."
Mrs. Yin was silent and had not spoken yet. At this moment, another report came from outside.
"Madam, Master Ye of the Buddha Heart Inscription Shop would like to see you."
"You're here just in time, let him in." Mrs. Yin sat down and said, "I want to see what ambitions the man named Ye has."
After a while, Ye Xiong came in and was a little surprised to see Hu Buwei next to him.
"Master Hu, it turns out you are here too!" Ye Xiong smiled playfully, without any murderous intent at all.
Hu Buwei snorted coldly and turned away.
Ye Xiong was annoyed, and then he walked up to Mrs. Yin and said hello: "Ye Xiong has met Mrs. Yin."
"King Jiangnan, what do you want to do here?" asked Mrs. Yin.
Ye Xiong took out a storage ring from his body and put it on the table: "Ye is in the care of Mrs. Meng in Zhongcheng. There are 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones in it. I lost a small game yesterday and won a game. This
It’s half.”
"Master Ye, what do you mean by this?" Mrs. Yin asked calmly.
"Ye is just an inscriptionist. He doesn't want to cause trouble or trouble. He just wants to live a low-key life here, so he came up with such a way to seek protection. From tomorrow on, all Ye's profits in the City of Death will be shared with his wife.
Half for each person; Ye has only one request, please keep my family safe and protect us when we are in danger." Ye Xiong explained the purpose of his visit.
Mrs. Yin looked at the storage ring on the table, then at Ye Xiong, and suddenly looked at the young man with admiration.
You can get half of the profit just by throwing away your hand. Who can be so generous?
How could she refuse such a huge temptation of benefits?
"Hu Buwei, what else do you have to say?" Madam Yin asked suddenly.
Hu Buwei's face turned pale and he couldn't say a word.
The fee he used to pay Madam Yin was only 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones a month. Based on Ye Xiong's income, he would have to give 400,000 high-grade spiritual stones a month, which is ten times as much as him. As long as he is not a twitchy person,
Everyone knows who Madam Yin chooses to help.
Thump!
Hu Buwei suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Xiong and said hurriedly: "Master Ye, Hu Buwei is ignorant of Mount Tai. He has offended many times in the past. Please forgive me."