Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1492 My son is right

"This... I really don't understand the market. Head Shen, let's make a price!"

"Okay! Mr. Ning is also a happy person! Some of this mercenary group belong to the leader himself, and some have other masters behind him, and the leader is only paid by the monthly money and commission. According to the rules, the middle-sized mercenary group Head, about 500 taels to 800 taels a month. For each task, [-]% will be shared equally with the brother who gave the task, and [-]% will be shared between the head and the master."

"Okay, no problem! The monthly fee is 800 taels, and the draw is as you said!" Feng Qingyan agreed without even thinking about it.This mercenary group was originally not intended to make money, but just wanted to find a way out for the soldiers of Han Yougu.Therefore, Feng Qingyan didn't pay attention to the monthly money of several hundred taels of silver that Shen Lanyue said.

Shen Lanyue obviously didn't expect the young master to agree so readily, after a moment of astonishment, she smiled.

"Hehe, it's really rare to see such a straightforward person at such a young age as Mr. Ning!"

"As long as you put your heart and soul into it, money is easy to talk about!"

"There is something that I need to explain to Mr. Ning first."

Feng Qingyan opened the folding fan with a "snap", fanned it pretendingly, and guessed exactly what Shen Lanyue was going to say: "Please tell me."

"I have a daughter who is seriously ill in bed and unconscious. Therefore, there is no major problem in managing the mercenary group. I am afraid that I will not be able to go out with the brothers for a while."

"Yun mentioned this matter to me. Not to mention your daughter, I'm afraid you can't bear it with your body!"

In one sentence, Shen Lanyue was shocked, and her face turned pale: "Mr. Ning, you—"

"A great spiritual master of the fourth rank. If his foundation is damaged, his cultivation should have dropped to one rank." The folding fan in his hand shook, "Headmaster Shen is already a great spiritual master of the fifth rank. Is my son correct?"

A Tier 30 Great Spiritualist in his [-]s, this talent is really not low!Judging by Shen Lanyue's demeanor, she should also be from a big family and well-educated.I don't know why, but he is willing to be the head of a small mercenary regiment?

"You, how did you know?!"

The drop in cultivation base happened in the last month.The serious injury has not healed for a long time, coupled with the betrayal of his brother and the serious illness of his daughter, under the double blow, he almost went crazy in his cultivation, barely managed to stabilize his mind, but his cultivation level fell to a level.And in the last month, Shen Lanyue lived in seclusion, and outsiders didn't know about it.Except... except seeing Mr. Yun next to him.And Yun Ting is only a ninth-level spiritual master, it is absolutely impossible to see through Shen Lanyue's cultivation!

"How I found out is not important. The important thing is..." Feng Qingyan raised her eyes to look at Shen Lanyue, her tone was calm and calm, "Maybe, my son can save you mother and daughter."

"Hiss—" Shen Lanyue took a deep breath, looked up and down suspiciously at the young man who was only eight or nine years old in front of him, "How can I trust you?"

"Believe it or not, it's your choice."

Shen Lanyue pursed her lips tightly, drooping her eyes in deep thought: Maybe this young master really saw the drop in cultivation?However, he is only eight or nine years old, and he doesn't seem to have any cultivation at all...

After much deliberation, Shen Lanyue made a desperate decision and decided to take a gamble.The doctor has seen quite a few, and it’s not nearly this once!Maybe, there is really hope!

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