As soon as Pei Yingke said this, Qiu Minhao's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Ying'er, wait a minute! This matter cannot be taken lightly, we need to consider it in the long run!"
Pei Yingke remained unmoved, still staring at Yan Junlin with burning eyes, hoping to get a reply from him.
Yan Junlin stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "Does Miss Pei know how many followers there are in our place?"
Pei Yingke was slightly startled, and after thinking for a while, he tentatively said: "Your office dominates Tiannan. It is said that it has recruited 100,000 elites. Is it an exaggeration?"
Yan Junlin smiled lightly and said noncommittally: "So in Miss Pei's opinion, what is the combat capability of our sect?"
Pei Yingke looked at Cen Shuzhang, lowered his eyebrows and said thoughtfully: "If all the Eighteen Iron Guards in your place have magical protection like Mr. Cen, they will indeed be invincible."
"But I heard that it is extremely difficult to practice the Dead Wood Magic Technique, so those who can actually practice it are probably only a handful, right?"
Yan Junlin again did not answer and asked instead: "I'm sorry to make any assumptions, but in Miss Pei's opinion, if your entire family is outnumbered, how much combat power will our department need to deploy to be able to compete with it?"
Pei Yingke frowned slightly, but he opened his mouth but hesitated. Seeing this, Yan Junlin raised his eyebrows and said: "Miss Pei, please answer carefully. I will probably decide whether to cooperate with your agency based on your evaluation results."
Pei Yingke was momentarily stunned. When she was inexplicably panicked, she happened to meet Yan Junlin's eyes. His eyes were cold and cold, making her feel as if she was completely uncovered and completely exposed to his scrutiny. No plot could be escaped.
his insight.
Pei Yingke had a lump in his throat, and he could only listen to Yan Junlin's slow words with endless hesitation: "If my information is correct, after your father's death, your place has already fallen into pieces. The so-called foundation in Miss Pei's mouth is just a mirror, so please forgive me for such false chips.
I would like to thank you for your kindness."
Pei Yingke felt sad and said calmly: "As the young sect master said, there are indeed some unscrupulous people in our place who are disloyal and estranged. However, my father has been running the Shenhou Mansion for many years and has accumulated a lot of money. As my father's wife, I
My only bloodline, I will naturally leave all these matters to my disposal."
After speaking for a moment, Pei Yingke took a deep breath and secretly observed Yan Junlin's reaction.
Yan Junlin stood with his hands behind his hands, still calm and calm. Pei Yingke felt his heart was blocked, and his voice suddenly turned cold and said: "A hundred thousand elites have gathered in your place, running rampant across the south of the world, with the same power and separatist power. The plot is not small."
"With such a large number of believers, the daily operation must cost a lot. As the envoy of your office, the young sect master should know that money can communicate with the gods."
After listening to this, Yan Junlin looked leisurely and said with a half-smile: "So, Miss Pei regards this place as a place to take people's money and eliminate disasters? Haha... That's not wrong, I don't know Pei.
Who exactly does the young lady want to eradicate?"
When Pei Yingke saw that Yan Junlin had finally made a move, he was relieved and gritted his teeth and said: "It is my father-killing enemy who is sworn in with me, and one of the four young masters who is as famous as the young sect master, the traitor Fan Zunyang!"
Yan Junlin looked surprised and said softly: "Didn't your father die at the hands of Chang'an hero Murong Zhuo? Why does Miss Pei regard Brother Fan as her enemy?"
Pei Yingke shook his head and said with a trembling voice: "It must be him, it must be Fan Zunyang, this traitor who does all kinds of evil, everything is caused by him! Even if I go to heaven and earth, and be shattered into pieces, I must kill him.
Comfort my late father’s spirit in heaven!”
Yan Junlin pondered for a while, and finally sighed and said: "I have been friends with Brother Fan for a long time, but we have always been acquainted with each other. What Miss Pei wants today really puts me in a difficult position."
Pei Yingke's pretty face said tightly: "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Eradicating Fan Zunyang today will also be of great benefit to your place. I believe the young sect master will not deny it."
Yan Junlin nodded slightly and said: "Yes, so how much price is Miss Pei willing to pay to buy Brother Fan's head?"
Pei Yingke hesitated for a moment, but finally said resolutely: "One hundred thousand taels of pure gold, I wonder if I can ask the young sect leader to take action?"
Yan Junlin didn't answer, he just crossed his left and right index fingers and tapped twice.
Pei Yingke was shocked when he saw this, frowned and snorted: "The young sect leader is really a lion with his mouth open. Two hundred thousand feet of red gold is already beyond the scope of my office. If there is no room for it, won't the cooperation be broken on the spot?"
Yan Junlin smiled slightly and whispered: "Twenty times."
Pei Yingke was dumbfounded. Qiu Minhao went to Meishan even more angrily and yelled: "Arrogant! It is not difficult for you to kill a mere Fan Zunyang, but you dare to ask for two million two feet of gold?!"
Yan Junlin was not annoyed, and just said calmly: "I have always kept my word. As for whether to cooperate or not, it is up to Miss Pei to decide."
Pei Yingke's expression suddenly turned gloomy. After a while, he smiled sadly and said, "I am overestimating my abilities. Please forgive me, Young Sect Master."
Yan Junlin coughed lightly and said: "We are in business, or Miss Pei has other bargaining chips. As long as I can be tempted, we may not have no room for negotiation."
Pei Yingke had tears in his eyes, and finally made up his mind and said: "I still have... myself."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Junlin stood up and Qiu Minhao couldn't believe his ears. His lips were trembling and he was about to stop drinking when he saw Pei Yingke kneeling on the ground and said without hesitation: "I am here."
I am willing to give everything, but I ask the young sect master to act righteously."
Although his voice was slightly trembling, his determination was unshakable. Pei Yingke obviously had no hesitation in avenging his father.
Qiu Minhao felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and almost fell down. His eyes were fixed on Yan Junlin, completely unaware of what kind of fate he would usher in next moment.
After dinner, time had passed. When I looked up, I saw the crescent moon like a hook. Its elegant and clear light shone on the earth. There seemed to be a layer of mist in the haze, making the early spring night mysterious and unpredictable, which was very exciting.
Standing quietly under the shadow of the moon, Mu Yun's mind suddenly surged with thoughts. This time he was invited to attend the Haishi Grand Meeting. The first thing he wanted to do was to completely clarify the murder of the disciples of the Kongtong Sect. After all, if this grudge could not be settled,
I'm afraid things will rarely go smoothly in the future.
These days, I read through the silk book again, and finally remembered the characteristics of the Nine Yin Xuan Sha Seal, which can only be practiced in the Yin Xuan Body.
Looking back on what I saw and heard in Pingliang City that day, the person who performed the trick was probably my "sworn sister" Xing Zhiying. But how could a direct disciple of the Tianshan Sect learn such sinister and demonic skills?
Xing Zhiying has a chivalrous heart, and she saved her life when they first met her. After several interactions, it was clear that she has a sweet and naive temperament and should not be a heretic.
Talking about the life-saving grace, at that time, I was against Lin Qianmeng, but before I could take action, I was assassinated by a sinister force.
It was originally believed that it was Pang Zijian who did it, but the prodigy's skills were just mediocre. Could he really be able to unexpectedly carry out assassinations?