Chapter 61

Sure enough, the surname is Long?

No wonder it's so fancy.

Zhao Tianyuan reported himself to his family and said: "Under Zhao Tianyuan, in Xiaotiandi, I beheaded Liao Fang."

Hearing this, Long Batian showed an imperceptible surprise on his face, which was then covered by indifference, but this scene did not escape Zhao Tianyuan's eyes.

The reason why he reported himself so much was that Zhao Tianyuan came prepared, and he didn't want to be led by the nose on the opponent's territory.

This is the first step in the negotiation and cannot be lost in momentum.

Glancing at Zhu Wudi, Long Batian knew in his heart that what the intelligence said was correct, it was the man and the pig.

Although the black-faced man was masked at the time and couldn't see the specific face clearly, this piggy was particularly eye-catching, and there was no similar piggy in Dingzhou City.

Long Batian laughed and said: "This little brother is very courageous. If you report yourself like this, you won't be afraid that I will leak the news and cause death?"

Zhao Tianyuan said indifferently: "I don't want to die with Tie Jianmen, I'm afraid of killing myself. I'm honest with each other, and I have something to discuss with the pavilion master."

"Oh?" Long Batian raised his eyebrows, "Almost all the people who come here are consulted, please sit down and see the sincerity first."

After Zhao Tianyuan was seated, he said, "How much does the pavilion master know about the affairs of Xiaotiandi?"

"Thunderbolt awakens the bone-bone evil dragon, and the black-faced monk brings his pet piglet to kill Liao Fang and seize the Pearl of the Sea." Long Batian said concisely.

"This is only one aspect." Zhao Tianyuan said, "Xianyou tabloids cover a very wide area, and the murder of such a favored child is not really big news."

"Do you have any other news?"

Zhao Tianyuan nodded and said: "Originally, Li Kongkong, the body refining sect, was going to slay the dragon, but Liao Fang commanded his disciples to use the sword cage array to control him, resulting in serious injuries and unconsciousness."

Hearing this, Long Batian hissed.

The news was unknown to him.

After all, he didn't visit the Evil Dragon Palace in person, and the scenes told by others are far less appropriate than what he experienced personally.

"This matter is not as big as Liao Fang being beheaded."

Zhao Tianyuan didn't deny it, but said while the iron was hot: "If this matter is reported, the Body Refining Sect will lose face, and they will definitely not let it go. They will definitely send strong people to ask for an explanation, and the scene will be even more exciting."

Long Batian pondered for a moment, frowned and said: "You want to take advantage of the spread of my Xianyou tabloids to put the Body Refining School on the table and make Iron Sword Sect more enemies."

Zhao Tianyuan was noncommittal: "One more piece of news is always good."

Now the Donglai Sect is in an emergency situation. I don't know when the Iron Sword Sect and the Red Lotus Sect will attack the Mountain Gate.

At this time, a helper to restrain Tie Jianmen will help the situation.

Long Batian smiled and said: "You are very shrewd. Tell me, what can we discuss?"

Zhao Tianyuan first looked around the decoration on the fourth floor, and said: "Come from the bottom, you can't help but be shocked by the wealth of the pavilion master."

Long Batian waved his hand: "They are all worthless things."

Well, it's worthless, but judging from the corner of your mouth, you are very proud.Zhao Tianyuan said in his heart.

From entering the Red Leaf Pavilion, talking to the present, Zhao Tianyuan has a general impression of the pavilion owner.

Local, rich, extravagant, love to show off.

"This set costs a lot of money." Zhao Tianyuan asked.

"It's only tens of thousands of spirit stones, not worth mentioning." Long Batian said.

Zhao Tianyuan gave a "hmm" and said, "Tens of thousands of spirit stones are really not many, and I can earn money in a few days for that project."

"Project?" Long Batian showed doubts.

Zhao Tianyuan coughed twice, and said, "I have an idea right now. If it can be realized, I can earn tens of thousands of Lingshi every day while lying down."

Long Batian said displeased: "I said, brother, you are afraid that you are going to take me to rob the treasure house of a certain super sect?"

Zhao Tianyuan's superficial understanding is that Long Batian thought he was going to take him to rob a bank.

He said, "Of course not."

Long Batian wrapped his arms around his chest and said with a smile: "Is there such a good thing in this year?"

Zhao Tianyuan smiled lightly: "Of course there are."

Maybe even say less, I am afraid that when the time comes, the spirit stones will fill the sky and scare you to death.Zhao Tianyuan thought to himself.

"Interesting, let's hear it!"

Zhao Tianyuan organized his words, and pondered: "How many sects are your Xianyou tabloids spreading now?"

Long Batian patted his chest and said, "There are 112 sects!"

Very spirited.

so much?Zhao Tianyuan pursed his lips, the situation was better than expected.

"Among these 112 sects, there are at least tens of thousands of them." Zhao Tianyuan said.

"That's natural, this is only the current stage, and the Xianyou tabloid will be developed further and wider in the future!"

Zhao Tianyuan asked curiously, "Covering the Southern Realm?"

Long Batian: "To be honest, it's a bit bragging to cover the Nanzhen Lingyu. It's enough to cover half of the southern area."

"There are so many monks watching the Xianyou tabloids, this is the resource!" Zhao Tianyuan hit the point and said, "Using them to make money is the kingly way."

"Use these monks to make money?" Long Batian was puzzled, but became interested.

As soon as I clapped my hands, a flying fish swam out of the window, slowly put down two cups of hot tea, and then disappeared into the air.

Seeing Long Batian's reaction, Zhao Tianyuan knew it was a good start, so he took a sip of hot tea and praised: "Good tea."

"Tell me how to use these monks to make money. I've racked my brains! I've been thinking about it for a long time!" Long Batian said eagerly.

Zhao Tianyuan didn't pretend to be mysterious, he took out the bronze mirror from the storage bag, put it on the table, and said, "Does the pavilion master know this thing?"

Long Batian said indifferently: "It's just an ordinary messenger bronze mirror."

Zhao Tianyuan shook his head: "This thing is the key to getting rich!"

Long Batian was full of surprise, he used this bronze mirror often, but he didn't find anything special about it.

"The essential?"

Zhao Tianyuan saw with a poor dagger: "If this can be done, I want a [-]% dividend."

"Fifty percent." Long Batian hesitated.

Isn't that fifty five points?

You, a foundation-building monk, want to share fifty-five points with me?
He shook his head unconsciously: "Fifty percent is too high. You didn't do anything, and you have nothing to say, so you want [-] percent bonus?"

Zhao Tianyuan vowed: "This matter can be accomplished. Don't say that the pavilion master will use spirit stones to pave the toilet. Even if he feeds dogs with spirit stones, he will have to kill a mountain of dogs!"

The corner of Long Batian's mouth hesitated, secretly thinking that your metaphor is quite weird.

Hesitation, or hesitation.

Zhao Tianyuan was not in a hurry to force him, and let Long Batian make his own decision.

Under the temptation of money, Long Batian finally said: "Fifty percent is still a bit too much."

Zhao Tianyuan took a step back: "Forty percent, including follow-up operations, I can handle it."

Zhu Wudi at the side has never uttered a word, but now he hums twice to cheer Zhao Tianyuan up.

With Zhao Tianyuan's killing of Liao Fang, Han Haizhu was obtained, which made Long Batian's impression of him unconsciously improved.

Long Batian gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Zhao Tianyuan took a deep breath, it seemed that it was done.

Originally, it was a job of borrowing money to give birth to a child, and [-]% was already a lot.

The reason why I say [-]% is to leave room for Long Batian to feel that he has the upper hand in terms of momentum.

No way, this is the sales routine.

Otherwise, if Zhao Tianyuan asked for [-]% when he first came up, the other party would suppress it to [-]%.

"I need to make an oath." Zhao Tianyuan said.

Long Batian sighed, and said: "Look at you, you are so pleasing to the eyes of a pig! I will make this oath with you today, and I hope you can live up to my trust!"

The two recited a formula, clapped their hands together as an oath, and a ray of golden light floated into the sky.

Such an oath, if violated, will be punished by heaven.

Zhao Tianyuan closed the door and window, leaned closer, and explained his plan.

(End of this chapter)

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