Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 90 Trading
Facing Qian Ming's vicious words, Jian Fengyun couldn't help frowning, and said.

"Mr. Qian, you seem to be dissatisfied with Jianmou since you entered the door. I don't know if Jianmou has offended you and made you target him like this!"

"You didn't offend me, but you actually provoked Miss Jing'er, I just don't like you, what's wrong?" Qian Ming said with an angry face.

"Ming'er, don't be rude!" Qian Jinzhuo snorted softly, interrupting Qian Ming's words, stood up and bowed slightly to Jian Fengyun, and apologized.

"Young Master Yun, Ming'er has been spoiled by me since she was a child, please don't take it to heart when she speaks freely!"

Seeing Qian Jinzhuo's actions, Jian Fengyun's eyes flashed with strangeness. This Qian Jinzhuo seems to be not an ordinary person. Ordinary people would never apologize to him, a small person in the spirit mansion, and he is very polite. Even if I want to care about Qian Ming, I can't care about it, otherwise it will definitely not look good.

Jian Fengyun's face softened, and he said calmly: "Where is the treasurer Qian, but I think some things are misunderstood by Mr. Qian. Wang Jing and I are innocent, and I have never provoked her. The rumors from the outside world cannot be trusted!"

"Hmph!" Qian Ming snorted coldly, and said to the old man beside him, "Grandpa, I'm going back to the Wanbao Building first, and you can discuss any business with this young patriarch yourself!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked out the door.

"Minger, Minger" Qian Jinzhuo called several times, but Qian Ming walked out without even looking back.

Qian Jinzhuo's face was slightly embarrassed, and then he said to Jian Fengyun: "Young Master Yun, please don't mind, Minger will have this temper."

"It doesn't matter!" Jian Fengyun blinked, and said again: "Actually, please let me leave the money shopkeeper down this time, because I have two things to ask my money shopkeeper!"

"Oh! What, I, Qian Jinzhuo, can do it for Young Master Yun!" Qian Jinzhuo turned his old eyes slightly, and said politely.

Jian Fengyun instantly understood the meaning of Qian Jinzhuo's words, he said that he would definitely do it if he could do it, but he didn't mention Wanbaolou.

Talking in this way can not only make me listen comfortably, but also prevent myself from offending Pu Qing behind me, and also prevent me from being unable to complete it because of boasting.

It seems that this Qian Jinzhuo is not an ordinary person, he speaks cautiously and thoughtfully, and seems to want to help with all his strength, but in fact, if he encounters any major problems, it is only in his own name, and he has a lot of reasons to shirk.

Thinking of this, the corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Treasurer Qian, I just want to ask you to help me exchange the 400 million silver bills for top-quality spirit stones. For the remaining 1000 million, I want to ask Treasurer Qian to protect me." Sword family for one year!"

"Young Master Yun, I can help you exchange bank notes into spirit stones, but what is the point of asking me to protect the sword family for 1000 million yuan? Now the sword family has you in full swing, and today Master Pu Qing is helping you Why do I need Qian to protect those high-end families whose reputation is close to that of the dynasty?" A strange look flashed in Qian Jinzhuo's eyes, and then he spread his hands, pretending to be puzzled.

Jian Fengyun naturally understood the meaning of Qian Jinzhuo's words, he rejected 1000 million swordsmen.

1000 million taels of silver is enough to buy some small cities in Dongyang County. The reward for blood killing is 1000 million, 36 silver kills, eight gold kills, so many killers are dispatched for the 1000 million, but Qian Jinzhuo It's not tempting.

Jian Fengyun closed and opened his eyes, and looked at Qian Jinzhuo's cloudy eyes frankly: "Treasurer Qian, we Ming people don't speak dark words, after eight days, the fourth courtyard recruits students, Xueshalou, Qingyun Jianjia , Dan Yuanzong, the Pan family in the capital, and other forces will definitely attack my Jian family. If Wanbaolou can give a helping hand, I will protect my Jianjia for one year. In addition to tens of millions of silver, I will also give Wanbaolou a piece of land Highest grade kung fu!"

Qian Jinzhuo's eyes paused for a moment when he heard the top-grade cultivation technique of the earth rank, but he returned to normal in an instant.

According to the power of the Tianyang Dynasty, only the power of the second-rank family can have the clan-suppressing skill. It is something that the first-rank family will be tempted by. It is worth at least 5000 million taels of silver, but Jian Fengyun said so .

He is naturally tempted, but can he win this ground-level exercise.

Qian Jinzhuo looked at Jian Fengyun with deep eyes, and said slowly: "Young Master Yun, it's not that I don't help, but that in five days my Wanbao Building will hold an auction here, when the powerful members of the various families of the dynasty will They will come one after another, and there will be many forces recruiting from the Fourth Academy, and it is inconvenient for us Wanbao Building to intervene in the family struggle within the dynasty, it seems that Yun Shao will solve this problem by himself!"

Five days later!auctions!All the forces of the dynasty are here!

Jian Fengyun instantly understood the meaning of Qian Jinzhuo's words, five days later the enemies of the Jian family would come, Wanbaolou could not intervene in the power struggle of the Tianyang Dynasty, and fell into deep thought.

"Young Master Yun, Young Master Yun, are you okay, I'm late!"

At this moment, a hurried old voice sounded, and Yao Shisan rushed into the waiting room in a hurry.

Yao Shisan's words brought Jian Fengyun back to his senses, and he was about to see Qian Jin Zhuoruo looking at him meaningfully.

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth twitched slightly: "Thank you, Shopkeeper Qian, for reminding me, then you can buy some formation materials for these bank notes, and exchange all the rest into top-quality spirit stones!"

While speaking, Jian Fengyun took out the medicine paper, pen and ink from the storage bag at his waist, picked up the pen and put down the pen, and there were several lines of vigorous ink characters on the medicine paper, and handed it to Qian Jinzhuo.

Qian Jinzhuo took a rough look at the medicine paper, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he became calm in an instant, put the medicine paper in his sleeve, and slightly cupped his hands at Jian Fengyun.

"Okay, this matter will definitely be done by you, so I will take my leave first!"

"Okay!" Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Yao Shisan came in to look at Jian Qian Jinzhuo, his eyes paused slightly, but he still walked towards Jian Fengyun quickly.

"Young Master Yun, are you okay? I heard you go to Master Pu Qing's residence to inform you of your situation, and he came in a hurry. I couldn't keep up with his motorcade, so it was a little late!"

Jian Fengyun looked at the place where Qian Jinzhuo left, and said with serious eyes: "I'm fine, but after five days, Bei'an City will be in chaos, please pay attention to the actions of the forces in the city, I will take the Jian family out of the city in a few days, In the next few days, we will deal with the funeral affairs of Yaolinglou."

When Yao Shisan heard Jian Fengyun's voice, he couldn't help being shocked and said: "Young Master Yun, are they going to arrive early?"

"That's right, but you don't need to worry, I'm ready to retreat, if those people want to destroy my sword family, they are not qualified!" Jian Fengyun said with a cold look in his eyes.

In his previous life, Jian Fengyun was No. 1 in the Ten Thousand Territories, unrivaled in the world. Since he became the emperor, no one in the Ten Thousand Territories dared to touch his influence.

Even those who are related to him, no one dares to move.

The words of Emperor Fengyun, the weight of the previous life in Wanyu surpassed all the words of the emperors, all those who stood in his way, whether it was the emperor, the saint, or the overlord of one party, died under his sword in the end. In exchange for the blood of thousands of great emperors.

Reborn in this life, he is still the Great Emperor of the Wind and Cloud. His strength is gone, but his majesty remains the same.

No matter who it is, whoever wants to touch him, he will make the other party pay a painful price.

Yao Shisan at the side saw Jian Fengyun's eyes, for some reason, those ordinary eyes made him feel chilly at this moment, a chill pierced through his heart.

　ps: Sorry, due to Yuexia's personal health, I can't fulfill the promise of the two updates today. I owe this update first, and I will make it up later!
　　
　
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