Chapter 121: One sword

In the lobby on the first floor of Qianlong Inn, Xiao Wudao and Xiao Wufeng sat opposite each other, but there was an invisible smell of gunpowder between them.
"Second brother's speed is quite fast. As soon as the father gave the order, you came to the Qianlong Inn. It seems that the second brother is the one who can share the worries for his father the most." Xiao Wufeng drank a sip of tea. Smiled.
The three princes, Xiao Wufeng, was the best rated by the three princes. He was gentle and kind, and he was very much supported by those literati in the court.
"Hahaha, the speed of the emperor is not slower than me! Everyone says that the third brother is indifferent to fame and fortune, and has no desires and desires. In my opinion, it is not at all, the third brother is also a person who is willing to share the worries for his father," Xiao No way to speak is not so polite, and to speak is mocking.
Xiao Wudao is the cultivating genius second only to Xiao Wuya in the Xiao family. He has reached a six-star military soldier at the age of 18.
Moreover, he was bold, well supported by military generals, and his power was even greater than Xiao Wufeng.
Xiao Wufeng was very indifferent to Xiao Wudao's outspoken ridicule. He had long learned that joy and anger were invisible, and it was impossible for Xiao Wudao to provoke him.
At this moment, Yu Wen Chengdu and Yan Qing came to the hall.
"Let the two wait a long time."
Seeing the arrival of Yu Wenchengdu and Yan Qing, the two hurriedly got up, bowed and bowed to them, putting their posture very low.
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At this time, in a room on the second floor of Qianlong Inn, Xiao Chen and Jia Xu were standing by the window, watching the scene below.
"Wenhe, let Yan Qing and Yu Wencheng both serve them separately, is it appropriate?" Xiao Chen stared at the four people who were talking below.
Jia Xu smiled lightly and said: "Since ancient times, the battle for the throne has been the key to military power. Military power is imperial power. This is an unchanging theorem. As princes, they will not know it."
"Therefore, as long as General Yuwen and Young Master Yanqing rely on them separately, they will definitely do their best to seek military power for them, but the two of them have greater hope of winning a battalion."
"Then what if Xiao Tianci opens his mouth to obstruct?" Xiao Chen asked.
Jia Xu shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Tianci can't control it. After all, there are too many restrictions on being an emperor!"
I have to say that with a counselor around him, especially a top counselor, many things become very simple. You don't even have to think about it by yourself, and you will be dealt with.
However, Xiao Chen didn't agree with Jia Xu's last sentence. Are there really many restrictions on being an emperor?
If it is the Huaxia World, it is true, but here is the Tianluo Continent, a world respected by martial arts, some iron laws can be broken.
Xiao Chen didn't bring up the thoughts in his mind face to face, but asked: "Wenhe, do you think the other party will agree to the price we offer?"
When Yu Wenchengdu and Yan Qing went to find each other, Xiao Chen and Jia Xu agreed on the price of allegiance: 500,000 Lingjing each.
Even though it was only half a million, this was equivalent to all the assets of a small family in Los Angeles.
The value of Lingjing can be imagined.
Jia Xu ridiculed: "Don't worry, the price is not high for the royal family. The two super masters only spent one million spiritual crystals to receive their subordinates. They will feel that they have made a lot of money."
"Furthermore, the more money they spend, the more secure they will be. This is called spending money to buy and rest assured. People always think so strangely."
Jia Xu's words reminded Xiao Chen of the mentality of some consumers on Earth in the past life.
Indeed, everyone subconsciously is cheap but not good, and they will feel at ease when they buy high-priced things.
It seems that Jia Xu really likes to point directly at people's hearts like the world's evaluation.
He is indeed a very understanding person.
Xiao Chen was not speaking, his gaze turned back to the negotiation that was nearing the end. If nothing happens, Yu Wencheng will eventually belong to Xiao Wudao, and Yan Qing will belong to Xiao Wufeng.
There was a sudden movement in his heart. He took out a red kit from the storage ring and took out the third note from it.
I saw that there were still eight words written on it: Collecting the military's heart, big things can be done.
Lin Qingming turned out to have exactly the same strategy as Jia Xu.
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Lingyun Commercial Bank is the largest trading firm in the Great Zhou Kingdom. Although it is only a branch of the Mainland China Lingyun Commercial Bank, its financial strength is no less than that of the four major families.
Lingyun Building of Lingyun Commercial Bank has also been built into one of the most luxurious places in Los Angeles.
The entire Lingyun Tower has three floors, and each floor is tens of meters high. The three floors add up to a full 100 meters, no worse than later skyscrapers.
In an exquisite room on the third floor of the firm, a stunning beauty is playing the piano in front of the window.
Wonderful notes flowed slowly from the strings, sometimes high and agitated, like the sea water at high tide hitting the coast, sometimes euphemistically low, like a gentle breeze blowing over the verdant bamboo forest...
Zheng!
Suddenly the woman stopped her movements, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
She did not look back, but looked down at the beautiful scenery of the entire Los Angeles city and said lightly: "You are here!"
A voice like an orchid in the empty valley fell, and a man gently opened the door and walked in.
The man was dressed in a black costume, tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a long sword in his arms.
This man was very handsome, especially the indifferent expression on his face, which added a bit of charm to him, but when he saw the woman's back, the indifference on his face melted away, leaving nothing but tenderness.
"You, are you going to perform the task again?" The woman didn't look back at him, but asked plainly, like asking another stranger.
"Yes," the man replied simply, looking at the woman's back, she was already used to such conversations.
"Is it difficult to complete the task?" The woman asked a few more words, but a wave of waves appeared in the man's heart.
She rarely asks about his mission!
The man replied: "It's difficult, I'm really not sure."
"You can refuse, you are not short of the money," the woman still looked at the scenery outside the window.
The man shook his head and said, "But, I can't refuse this price. I know you need money, so I want to save enough money..."
"Well, Duan Yijian, I said, it's impossible for the two of us," the woman interrupted each other.
This man turned out to be a well-known super killer, with one sword to take the soul, one sword with one sword.
And this woman who made him infatuated was Da Zhou's business empress, Shangguan Qingmeng who countless people regarded as the girl of heaven.
Regarding Shangguan Qingmeng's relentless refusal, Duan Yijian didn't get angry because of it, but smiled and said, "If I can survive, I will see you again."
After speaking, he opened the door and left the room.
The killer was originally a profession that could lose his life at any time, and even the best master could lose his life in the next moment.
So before each mission, Duan Yijian would come to see Shangguan Qingmeng, perhaps also bid farewell.
After Duan Yijian left, Shangguan Qingmeng looked at the magnificent Los Angeles in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.