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Chapter 61 Reconciliation

Throwing down a few taels of broken silver, Ning Yi went downstairs and followed Zhao Yuan.

After a while, Zhao Yuan entered a hidden store. Ning Yi walked slowly past, felt it a little, and his eyes lit up slightly.

The shop is not big, but there are six people practicing there.

The auras of two of them are not weak, and they are probably in the early stages of foundation building.

Ning Yi waited at the corner of the street for a short time. When he saw Zhao Yuan coming out, he hurriedly followed him. After a while, Zhao Yuan returned to Yaowang Valley Trading Company and did not come out.

Ning Yi waited until dark, frowned slightly, turned around and ran towards Wuyi Lane.

Passing by the teahouse, Ning Yi glanced at the code place.

"Meet you tomorrow afternoon."

Ning Yi didn't stop and turned back to Yue Guifang.

After lunch on the second day, after changing shape, Ning Yi went to the teahouse, placed a crow tail feather on the table, ordered a pot of tea and waited quietly.

After a while, the old man in black came and sat down.

"Task cancelled."

Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I just gave up."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

With a warning in his eyes, the old man in black took out a few banknotes and put them on the table. He said in a deep voice: "This is your share, Xiao Qi. Even if you are eager to break through, don't try to violate the rules of the organization. Otherwise, you will only live or die."

One. This is your final warning. Next time we meet, I don’t want to hear any questions outside of the mission.”

"My subordinate understands."

Ning Yi's expression tightened, showing a look of fear.

The old man in black stood up and left. Ning Yi picked up the banknotes on the table and counted them. It was exactly 50,000 taels. Calculated in this way, after deducting the share of the killer organization, the asking price of this single task was at least 100,000 taels.

"No wonder Ying Qi's family is rich."

Ning Yi sighed, no matter what, this is good news.

Zhenxian Si Fusi visited twice, but it was of some use.

However, warnings and deterrents are only temporary.

Who knew that Zhao Yuan suddenly went crazy that day and placed an order next time. If this person is not eliminated, he will be like a sword hanging above his head, and he will not be safe all day long.

In the next few days, Ning Yi went to the Yaowang Valley Trading House every day to keep an eye on him, hoping to find out Zhao Yuan's movements and look for opportunities to take action.

However, Zhao Yuan did not go out at all.

However, Jia Shi’s momentum building has achieved remarkable results.

There has been a lot of public opinion in the past few days, and some people even went to the door of Yaowang Valley to ask for an explanation and to find out whether this matter was true.

Ning Yi was watching from a distance upstairs, knowing that everything was ready, but there was only one chance left.

It’s just that I didn’t see Zhao Yuan coming out when I was waiting on the left, and I didn’t see Zhao Yuan coming out when I was waiting on the right.

Ning Yi finally realized that this guy was either hiding in a trading company to avoid the limelight, or he was temporarily banned from Yaowang Valley.

This turn of events was beyond Ning Yi's expectation.

However, there is no solution.

If he doesn't come out, you can ask him out.

As for the reason, it is ready.

The matter has become very heated, and since I have no power, it is reasonable to take advantage of the situation to seek peace.

As a middleman, Mo Lei is very suitable.

Ning Yi turned around and went to Jinshi Pavilion and expressed his thoughts. Mo Lei readily agreed and expressed his willingness to use it to do Zhao Yuan's work. He also suggested that he could find a place near Huangtu Yuedou tomorrow to watch Yuedou and talk at the same time.

Matters of reconciliation.

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Early the next morning, Ning Yi arrived near the Guest House.

On that day during the battle on the river beach, Huang Tu beheaded Lu Yue, which aroused the anger of the younger generation, and many people came to challenge him. Huang Tu set up a ring in the square of the guest house and accepted challenges from all parties.

Early in the morning, the front of the guest house was crowded with spectators watching the fun.

In teahouses and restaurants, everyone is talking about today's battle.

Ning Yi listened for a while and knew that the person agreed today was Zhu Yan of the Shaoyang Sect of Huangtuti.

This sect is a second-rate sect and is not very famous.

However, nowadays, it seems that fighting against the wild people has become a trend. If you don't go on stage to challenge, you will be embarrassed to show your face in front of your contemporaries.

This was also caused by Huang Tu not killing anyone after he killed Lu Yue.

Otherwise, if you go on stage and kill one by one, no one will dare to challenge.

However, cutting flesh with a blunt knife like this would have a much greater impact on the confidence of the people of the Tang Dynasty than killing people directly.

Ning Yi didn't wait long before Mo Lei came over with Zhao Yuan.

We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Zhao Yuan seems to have become less clear. In the past few days, the Zhenxian Division has been stirred up by wind and rain, and Zhao Yuan has been in the whirlpool. He must have been under a lot of pressure, and his life is probably not good. The old man who built the foundation of Dzogchen

The servant followed him closely, and when he saw Ning Yi, his eyes were a little cold.

"Haha, everyone give me face today. Let's get together and talk if we have anything to say."

Mo Lei enthusiastically invited everyone to sit down and said: "It's just a matter of competition. In my opinion, it's really unnecessary. Are you a woman? Apart from delaying your practice, I don't see any benefit."

Ning Yi glanced at Mo Lei strangely, with a hint of pity in his eyes, "Young Valley Master, the grievances between us do not necessarily involve our family. If you deny it, even if you are in today's situation, you probably don't want to see it either.

"

"Brother Ning is joking."

Zhao Yuan's eyes twitched a few times, and he said with a smile: "The rumors from the outside world are nonsense. Yaowang Valley established its clan with benevolence and righteousness, and it is known all over the world. Such slanderous remarks are just adding to the joke."

As soon as the peace talks began, they reached a deadlock.

Seeing the smiles on their lips and the murderous intent lurking in their eyes, Mo Lei suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly interjected: "If you two continue to fight, it won't be good for either of you, so why don't we just give up."

"I come here with sincerity and give Brother Mo this face."

Ning Yi changed his tone and said with determination, "But you can't touch my parents."

"Brother Zhao?"

Mo Lei smiled and looked at Zhao Yuan expectantly.

"I don't know what Brother Ning is talking about."

Zhao Yuan looked surprised and said, "However, if those dirty words outside stop, I think Brother Ning's request will be fulfilled."

"Haha, that's very good."

Mo Lei laughed and quickly asked the store to serve wine.

It's just that the two of them had already regarded each other as dead people, so the wine tasted naturally tasteless. To be able to reach an agreement today, Zhao Yuan was really forced to feel helpless, while Ning Yi had ulterior motives.

After a perfunctory drink, Ning Yi declined Mo Lei's offer to stay and left with an excuse.

In the box, Ning Yi used the art of shape-changing, changed his appearance, and transformed into Yin Qi again. Then he found a seat and paid close attention to the movements of Zhao Yuan's master and servant.

After Ning Yi left, everyone at the table drank happily.

Zhao Yuan had bad luck during this period and suffered setbacks one after another. After being banned for many days, he finally came out to show off. In addition, Mo Liben was a funny person, so he drank too much.

After a while, the battle began.

Ning Yi's eyes shifted to the ring, where a young man in white flew onto the stage, his dashing figure arousing cheers.

The Shaoyang Sect practices the Way of Flame intensively.

Zhu Yan is the leader of the younger generation of the sect and has great strength.

His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Training Realm. During his breathing, a faint stream of hot air spurted out, causing ripples to appear in the burning void in front of him.

This vision caused another round of cheers.

The people are eager for victory, and the slightest hope will arouse their enthusiasm a hundredfold.

Zhu Yan seemed to be enjoying it, and he cupped his hands in all directions with a bright smile on his face.

Ning Yi frowned slightly. Compared to Lu Yue, this guy was far behind. Unless he was completely sure, he would look like a guy just seeking fame and fortune.

"Humph, my father's empire has been hollowed out by such worms who have no homeland and country feelings."

On the roof of a tall building opposite the guest house, the girl snorted coldly and made the same sound as Ning Yi.


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