Chapter 412
"Then what do you want to do!" Under the tremendous coercion, the leader of the killer could only stick out his head honestly and let Ye Lanyi slaughter him.
"You want to compensate me. As for the quantity, it depends on your sincerity."
The boy smiled innocently and peacefully.
However, the sharp edge in the darkness let the killer leader know that she definitely cannot be dismissed with spirit crystals and gold.
Sure enough, when the leader of the killer handed over all the recently earned commissions dripping with blood, the boy still stared at him with a smile on his face.
"No more, that's all I have on hand." The killer in black held his heart in pain, looking like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Hand over your breath-holding skills in the water just now, and it will be written off."
Ye Lanyi saw that the leader's expression did not seem to be fake, so he waved his hand mercifully.
"This won't work!" The killer leader immediately yelled out.
The voice, however, slowly dropped after Mo Fenglin pressed his palm down with a smile.
"This is our unique technique of cunning killing, and it cannot be passed on to the outside world."
"Then I'll go to your headquarters in Xiji Kingdom to learn." Ye Lanyi clapped her hands and stood up.
"Tuition fee, or use the head of the head of the Beiliu Country Branch?"
This is simply a threat from Chiguoguo!
The leader of the killer struggled, "If someone finds out, I will reveal the exercises, and I will die."
"But if I don't tell it, who would know about it? Are you right?" Ye Lanyi looked at the other killers with a smile.
Those few people quickly expressed their loyalty, "We will never betray the boss!"
"Then you are not allowed to show it in front of outsiders!" Looking at the boy's dark pupils, the killer leader's insistence was faltering.
Ye Lanyi responded quickly, and walked away contentedly with a lot of spirit crystals, pills, ores, exercises and other things.
The leader of the killer roared with tears streaming down his face: "Catch me back the person who placed the order!"
Looking at Ye Lanyi's happy face, Mo Fenglin couldn't help but smile slightly.
As soon as the smile reached the corner of his mouth, a bottle of elixir was thrown in his arms.
"For your service fee."
"A low-grade healing earth pill?" Mo Fenglin raised his eyebrows, "Little Yezi is generous."
"Quickly heal your injury, so that you can be my girl's thug." The girl said casually without turning her head.
The man's eyes lit up, as if a flower called joy bloomed in his heart.
She was able to observe that her internal injuries were not healed, which meant that she still cared about herself?
As if inspired by this move, he quickly stepped forward and followed the petite figure firmly.
After walking for a certain distance, Ye Lanyi suddenly stopped and turned her head.
Mo Fenglin was caught off guard and almost bumped into her forehead.
From such a close distance, the girl's pupils could be clearly seen.
For a moment, he felt that he seemed to see a trace of emotion called bewilderment and uncertainty in it.
However, soon, the eyes that made him daydream became clear and sharp.
"Why have you been following me?"
"I have no place to live." The man's eyes were innocent, "Momo also burned the Shadow Moon Pavilion."
Ye Lanyi's eyes widened.
The round eyes and the astonished expression are so cute that Mo Fenglin can't wait to pounce on him and take a bite.
However, thinking about the bloody consequences he would encounter after doing so, he stiffly held back.
"Why did Mo Mo go to burn the Shadow Moon Pavilion?"
A strange smile crossed the man's face, "It said, its mother let it beat the vixen."
Ye Lanyi staggered, almost vomiting blood.
"What a man! I must pluck his fur!"
A low smile echoed in the night sky.
But a sneaky figure couldn't laugh anymore.
As long as you return to Prince Gong's Mansion, you will be safe!
Mao Wenluo couldn't figure out why the killer he hired would cause trouble for him instead.
He managed to escape by destroying the life-saving item that Prince Gong had given to Ke Qing in the mansion.
But Prince Gong's Mansion seemed very close, but it was so far away that he felt that he would never be able to go back in this life.
A few black shadows appeared in the night, making him so desperate that he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.
It is useless to beg for mercy from a cunning killer.
When he was waiting to die in despair, those people did not kill him, but picked him up directly, and walked towards a dilapidated courtyard where he had ordered the killer.
"You concealed the true strength of the assassination target, causing our people to suffer heavy losses. You should have been killed directly. But"
The gloomy and treacherous man in black opened and closed, saying something that Mao Wenluo couldn't understand.
When he came back to his senses, the group of black-clothed killers had disappeared without a trace.
And with a blank mind, he finally remembered the threat of the terrorist killer leader just now.
If they can't make up for their losses within three days and hand over three hundred high-grade spirit crystals and ten bottles of earth essence pills, he will be killed!
This is nothing short of blackmail!
"It's over!" He wandered around the street in a daze with his head in his arms.
If he wins the bet, let alone three hundred high-grade spirit crystals, he can take out even six hundred.
But now, not only is he penniless, he even owes others a hundred high-grade spirit crystals.
By the way, what did he write on that IOU?Why can't I remember?
"Isn't this Brother Mao? Why are you wandering around in such a remote place in the middle of the night?"
A familiar voice sounded in front of him.
When he saw the young man, he was shocked suddenly, wishing he could drill a hole to hide.
He really came here for whatever he was afraid of. Just after being blackmailed by the sly killer, he bumped into the young man who lent him money.
The young man looked quite amiable, and said enthusiastically, "Brother Mao, is this uncomfortable? Do you want me to send some guards to take you home?"
"No, no need." Mao Wenluo shrunk his neck and put his heart in his throat, for fear that he would ask to pay back the money in the next second.
It's a pity that the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.
The young man had a smile on his face, but his eyes were a strange maroon, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.
"Brother Mao, take good care of your health. Brother, I'm still waiting for you to make money and return the spirit crystal to me. Let me think about it, you seem to return it within three days when you wrote it."
Mao Wenluo's face turned pale, and he hesitated and said: "I, I will definitely pay it back."
Unexpectedly, the boy changed his face as soon as he said it, his face suddenly darkened, and his voice also carried a sense of sinister oppression.
"Looking at Brother Mao like this, it doesn't look like he can pay back the money. Don't lie to me."
Mao Wenluo wanted to defend himself, but found that he couldn't say anything.
The young man swept him around with his vulture eyes, until he almost fell to the ground, then he suddenly shook his head.
"Actually, I can't figure it out. What is Brother Mao worried about? You are a guest of Prince Gong's mansion, and it is said that you are still the most popular friend of Mr. Lanting. With such a powerful alchemist as a friend, how can you be short of money?"
The boy's words were like a flash of lightning, splitting the haze in front of Mao Wenluo in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
"Then what do you want to do!" Under the tremendous coercion, the leader of the killer could only stick out his head honestly and let Ye Lanyi slaughter him.
"You want to compensate me. As for the quantity, it depends on your sincerity."
The boy smiled innocently and peacefully.
However, the sharp edge in the darkness let the killer leader know that she definitely cannot be dismissed with spirit crystals and gold.
Sure enough, when the leader of the killer handed over all the recently earned commissions dripping with blood, the boy still stared at him with a smile on his face.
"No more, that's all I have on hand." The killer in black held his heart in pain, looking like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Hand over your breath-holding skills in the water just now, and it will be written off."
Ye Lanyi saw that the leader's expression did not seem to be fake, so he waved his hand mercifully.
"This won't work!" The killer leader immediately yelled out.
The voice, however, slowly dropped after Mo Fenglin pressed his palm down with a smile.
"This is our unique technique of cunning killing, and it cannot be passed on to the outside world."
"Then I'll go to your headquarters in Xiji Kingdom to learn." Ye Lanyi clapped her hands and stood up.
"Tuition fee, or use the head of the head of the Beiliu Country Branch?"
This is simply a threat from Chiguoguo!
The leader of the killer struggled, "If someone finds out, I will reveal the exercises, and I will die."
"But if I don't tell it, who would know about it? Are you right?" Ye Lanyi looked at the other killers with a smile.
Those few people quickly expressed their loyalty, "We will never betray the boss!"
"Then you are not allowed to show it in front of outsiders!" Looking at the boy's dark pupils, the killer leader's insistence was faltering.
Ye Lanyi responded quickly, and walked away contentedly with a lot of spirit crystals, pills, ores, exercises and other things.
The leader of the killer roared with tears streaming down his face: "Catch me back the person who placed the order!"
Looking at Ye Lanyi's happy face, Mo Fenglin couldn't help but smile slightly.
As soon as the smile reached the corner of his mouth, a bottle of elixir was thrown in his arms.
"For your service fee."
"A low-grade healing earth pill?" Mo Fenglin raised his eyebrows, "Little Yezi is generous."
"Quickly heal your injury, so that you can be my girl's thug." The girl said casually without turning her head.
The man's eyes lit up, as if a flower called joy bloomed in his heart.
She was able to observe that her internal injuries were not healed, which meant that she still cared about herself?
As if inspired by this move, he quickly stepped forward and followed the petite figure firmly.
After walking for a certain distance, Ye Lanyi suddenly stopped and turned her head.
Mo Fenglin was caught off guard and almost bumped into her forehead.
From such a close distance, the girl's pupils could be clearly seen.
For a moment, he felt that he seemed to see a trace of emotion called bewilderment and uncertainty in it.
However, soon, the eyes that made him daydream became clear and sharp.
"Why have you been following me?"
"I have no place to live." The man's eyes were innocent, "Momo also burned the Shadow Moon Pavilion."
Ye Lanyi's eyes widened.
The round eyes and the astonished expression are so cute that Mo Fenglin can't wait to pounce on him and take a bite.
However, thinking about the bloody consequences he would encounter after doing so, he stiffly held back.
"Why did Mo Mo go to burn the Shadow Moon Pavilion?"
A strange smile crossed the man's face, "It said, its mother let it beat the vixen."
Ye Lanyi staggered, almost vomiting blood.
"What a man! I must pluck his fur!"
A low smile echoed in the night sky.
But a sneaky figure couldn't laugh anymore.
As long as you return to Prince Gong's Mansion, you will be safe!
Mao Wenluo couldn't figure out why the killer he hired would cause trouble for him instead.
He managed to escape by destroying the life-saving item that Prince Gong had given to Ke Qing in the mansion.
But Prince Gong's Mansion seemed very close, but it was so far away that he felt that he would never be able to go back in this life.
A few black shadows appeared in the night, making him so desperate that he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.
It is useless to beg for mercy from a cunning killer.
When he was waiting to die in despair, those people did not kill him, but picked him up directly, and walked towards a dilapidated courtyard where he had ordered the killer.
"You concealed the true strength of the assassination target, causing our people to suffer heavy losses. You should have been killed directly. But"
The gloomy and treacherous man in black opened and closed, saying something that Mao Wenluo couldn't understand.
When he came back to his senses, the group of black-clothed killers had disappeared without a trace.
And with a blank mind, he finally remembered the threat of the terrorist killer leader just now.
If they can't make up for their losses within three days and hand over three hundred high-grade spirit crystals and ten bottles of earth essence pills, he will be killed!
This is nothing short of blackmail!
"It's over!" He wandered around the street in a daze with his head in his arms.
If he wins the bet, let alone three hundred high-grade spirit crystals, he can take out even six hundred.
But now, not only is he penniless, he even owes others a hundred high-grade spirit crystals.
By the way, what did he write on that IOU?Why can't I remember?
"Isn't this Brother Mao? Why are you wandering around in such a remote place in the middle of the night?"
A familiar voice sounded in front of him.
When he saw the young man, he was shocked suddenly, wishing he could drill a hole to hide.
He really came here for whatever he was afraid of. Just after being blackmailed by the sly killer, he bumped into the young man who lent him money.
The young man looked quite amiable, and said enthusiastically, "Brother Mao, is this uncomfortable? Do you want me to send some guards to take you home?"
"No, no need." Mao Wenluo shrunk his neck and put his heart in his throat, for fear that he would ask to pay back the money in the next second.
It's a pity that the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.
The young man had a smile on his face, but his eyes were a strange maroon, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.
"Brother Mao, take good care of your health. Brother, I'm still waiting for you to make money and return the spirit crystal to me. Let me think about it, you seem to return it within three days when you wrote it."
Mao Wenluo's face turned pale, and he hesitated and said: "I, I will definitely pay it back."
Unexpectedly, the boy changed his face as soon as he said it, his face suddenly darkened, and his voice also carried a sense of sinister oppression.
"Looking at Brother Mao like this, it doesn't look like he can pay back the money. Don't lie to me."
Mao Wenluo wanted to defend himself, but found that he couldn't say anything.
The young man swept him around with his vulture eyes, until he almost fell to the ground, then he suddenly shook his head.
"Actually, I can't figure it out. What is Brother Mao worried about? You are a guest of Prince Gong's mansion, and it is said that you are still the most popular friend of Mr. Lanting. With such a powerful alchemist as a friend, how can you be short of money?"
The boy's words were like a flash of lightning, splitting the haze in front of Mao Wenluo in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
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