Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 417 The store is in hand!

Mo Yu's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "One hundred million cheaper?"

The owner of the Trading Pavilion turned slightly pale when he heard the words, he forced a smile and said: "Naturally, with the face of your son, it is enough for us to break the rules of the Trading Pavilion and give you a hundred million yuan cheaper."

While speaking, the owner of the trading pavilion was full of contempt for Mo Yu. Obviously this is what you want, but you have to pretend to be a watch and set up a memorial archway. It's really shameless.

It's a pity that the owner of the trading pavilion still has too little knowledge and experience, and he still underestimates Mo Yu in terms of shamelessness.

Mo Yu frowned, stared at the owner of the trading pavilion, and said, "You gave me a discount of [-] million so easily, what does this mean? It means that you still have huge profits, so I won't bargain with you any longer. , [-] million, I want it!"

"what?"

The owner of the trading pavilion changed his face, and then said in a voiceless voice: "This is impossible, I sell it to you at half price, what about the remaining [-] million? This hole is too big, I can't fill it in!"

Can't fill it in?
Mo Yu looked at the owner of the Trading Pavilion with a strange expression, and suddenly understood the meaning of what the owner of the Trading Pavilion said.

He can't fill in the [-] million, but can he fill in the [-] million?

Gee!

Mo Yu couldn't help shaking his head, he still underestimated the tricks in the trading pavilion.

A pavilion master in the alchemy realm can actually get a hundred million out of it.

It's terrible!
"I don't care, give you [-] million and give me the store. You should understand that I hate trouble the most." Mo Yu snorted coldly, then handed out a space ring and stuffed it into the hand of the owner of the trading pavilion .

"This is really not good, young master, please forgive me!" The owner of the Trading Pavilion changed his face again and again, then he knelt on the ground with a plop, looked at Mo Yu with a sad face and said, "The Trading Pavilion is specially set up by the Six Leagues. , Among the six alliances, there are many people staring at this place, if I sell the shop to you like this, not only will I be punished, but you will also be investigated by the six alliances."

Mo Yu's heart trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Indeed, if he buys a shop at a price that is too low, he will not be in a good position when the higher-ups find out.

The so-called six alliances are Qi League, Pill League, Puppet League, Beast Taming League, Formation Ban League, and Northern Xuanzhou Sanxiu League.

In Beixuanzhou, these six major alliances are the masters.

Among the six major alliances, there are giants with supernatural powers.

If he threatens the owner of the trading pavilion to buy shops at a low price, then it will definitely attract the attention of the Six Leagues, which will have a great impact on his subsequent plans.

Mo Yu thought to himself, and then, he was a little distressed, and felt poor for the first time.

There is no way, if you don't use some tricks, to be honest, Mo Yu really can't afford the shop.

After contemplating for a moment, Mo Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.

Looking at the trading pavilion master who was kneeling on the ground, Mo Yu squatted down.

"As the owner of this trading pavilion, how much wealth can you steal in a year?"

The owner of the Trading Pavilion changed his expression greatly when he heard the words, and then said: "My lord, don't slander me. During my tenure as the owner of the Trading Pavilion, I have never been corrupt."

Mo Yu smiled disdainfully: "If you tell a ghost about this, the ghost won't believe it!"

As he said that, Mo Yu turned his eyes and said bewitchingly: "I have an idea that will allow me to get a shop, you get wealth, and we will win together!"

"what idea?"

Mo Yu stood up, looked out at the commercial street from the window of the VIP room, and said, "How many years have you been the owner of the Trading Pavilion here?"

"400 years!"

Ok?
Hearing this, Mo Yu looked at the owner of the Trading Pavilion with doubts in his eyes, this old boy, how old is he?

To be the Pavilion Master, one must have strength above the Divine Sea Realm, that is to say, this old boy is at least seven hundred years old now?
A smile flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and then he said, "After 400 years of being in office, I know how much wealth you have made. Now there is an opportunity for you to get hundreds of millions of pure Yang pills for nothing, and then let you Are you willing to give up your position as the Pavilion Master of the Trading Pavilion?"

Hundreds of millions?

The owner of the trading pavilion flashed his eyes, and said without hesitation: "Yes, I can get hundreds of millions of pure yang pills at once. In this life, I can count my supernatural powers as hopeful."

"Okay!" Mo Yu smiled and said, "I'll give you the [-] million pure Yang pills, and then you sell the shop to me, and then, you run away with the [-] million pure Yang pills, and I will give them to you." Open the door to do my business, and from now on, we will have nothing to do with each other."

"What?" The owner of the trading pavilion was shocked, and then said in disbelief: "Is this what you think?"

"Yes!" Mo Yu looked at the expression on the face of the owner of the Trading Pavilion, and said with a sneer, "Although you will be chased and killed, although you will be defined as absconding in fear of crime after greedy for [-] million pure yang pills, at least you can still live , at least the resources to cultivate to the Mystical Ability Secret Realm are enough. If you don’t cooperate, then I guarantee that you and your family will never survive today. How to choose is up to you!”

The owner of the trading pavilion had a complex expression. He thought that he had been in office for more than [-] years, but he was only greedy for assets of about [-] million pure yang pills. Now, [-] million pure yang pills are placed in front of him. To be honest, his heart is moved.

Three plus one, the wealth of four hundred million pure yang pills is definitely enough for him to cultivate to the mysterious realm of supernatural powers.

What's more, he can get it at one time, so he doesn't have to wait for thousands of years. In this way, he still has a great hope of advancing to supernatural powers.

If he was still greedy for ink slowly like before, he knew in his heart that when he was older, it would be impossible to advance to the Mystical Ability Secret Realm.

Mystical Ability Secret Realm, that is ten thousand years of longevity!

The desire for longevity and Mo Yu's threat made the owner of the Trading Pavilion complex.

After a moment of silence, finally, the owner of the Trading Pavilion gritted his teeth, stared at Mo Yu, and said, "I did it!"

"Okay!" Mo Yu smiled: "I like to cooperate with smart people. I wish you to advance to supernatural powers as soon as possible."

The owner of the Trading Pavilion laughed dryly upon hearing this.

Immediately afterwards, the two began to go through the formalities, and in just 10 minutes, Mo Yu had an extra shop spirit deed in his hand. On the shop spirit deed, it was clearly written that Mo Yu paid [-] million The price of the shop was purchased.

And in the hands of the owner of the Trading Pavilion, there is also an extra [-] million Chunyang Pills.

Clenching Chunyang Pill tightly, the owner of the trade pavilion cupped his fists at Mo Yu and said, "My lord, since I'm done with my work, I'm going to make preparations."

ready?

What to prepare?
Why don't you go back and settle your family, and then run away as soon as possible?
Mo Yu waved his hands with a smile, and then said: "Okay, okay, we should go too, let's say goodbye!"

With that said, Mo Yu led Yaoyaotu and Heifeng to the outside of the Trading Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)