Fanatic of Martial Tao

"That's enough."

Just when everyone was in a mess, Nan Xiluo suddenly gave a sharp drink, stared at Xu Qing and said, "dead girl, shut up."

"Miss..."

What else does Xu Qing want to say.

"Shut up."

But Nan Xiluo angrily scolded and said, "step back."

"Oh..."

Xu Qing answered weakly and then backed down.

Nan Xiluo looked at the yin-yang Shaolong again and said with a smile, "young master, let's not mention him. Come on, let's drink."

While talking, Nan Xiluo directly took the wine cup in front of yin-yang Shaolong and handed it to his mouth.

Yin Yang Shaolong was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. He said, "yes, yes, yes, no, let's drink and drink."

The beauty accompanies, the good wine entrance.

Yin and yang are less than the enjoyment of the dragon's face.

The others present were envious.

At the same time, because Nan Xiluo and Xu Qing's time has come to an end, the gambling agreement between yebufan and Nan Xiluo is no longer a secret. I believe it will spread throughout the Imperial City in a short time.

……

Imperial City, the minister's office of the Ministry of war.

After leaving the restaurant, Wang Tian and Shen Xiong brought yebufan here at his request.

At the moment, outside the Shangshu mansion, Wang Tian and Shenxiong looked at yebufan with curiosity and amazement on their faces. Wang Tian couldn't help asking, "son-in-law, what are we doing here?"

However, ye Bufan didn't answer Wang Tian at all. Instead, he stepped out and walked directly to the Shangshu mansion in front of him.

Wangtianyileng.

Then he followed Shen Xiong.

At the gate of the Shangshu mansion.

Four bodyguards stopped ye Bufan and his three companions outside the door.

One of them said, "are you?"

"This is the son-in-law, the son-in-law of the seven princesses."

Before ye Bufan could speak, Wang Tianzi, who was beside him, pointed to him and said first.

Princess seven's son-in-law?

Hearing this, the four bodyguards of the Shangshu mansion were stunned.

They did not expect that yebufan, the son-in-law, who had caused the whole imperial city to storm because of an Zimu's announcement, would suddenly come to the minister's residence of the Ministry of war.

Immediately, the bodyguard who had asked immediately said, "it was the son-in-law who came in person. I'm sorry, but I didn't recognize the son-in-law."

After that, he made another 'please' gesture and said with a smile: "please, my son-in-law."

Another bodyguard hurried into the Shangshu mansion.

It was obvious that he had gone to the government to report.

Yebufan didn't care about this at all, but just stepped out.

Front hall of the Shangshu mansion.

As soon as the three of yebufan were invited here by the bodyguard, a middle-aged man ran in from outside the hall.

The man is tall with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

It was none other than zhangyouliang, the Minister of the Ministry of war.

As soon as zhangyouliang entered the hall, he glanced at yebufan and the three of them. Finally, he settled on yebufan and greeted him. He hugged his fist and said with a smile: "I hope my son-in-law's son-in-law's son-in-law's son-in-law won't be surprised if someone Zhang is too far away to welcome me."

As the Minister of the Ministry of war, Zhang Youliang was definitely a minister of the tianwu emperor.

If he were someone else, he would never be so polite and enthusiastic as he is now.

But yebufan is different.

That is the son-in-law of seven princess an Ruxue.

Although he has never been masked and has never had any intersection, the words an Ruxue alone are enough to make Zhang Youliang pay enough attention to yebufan, the son-in-law.

Zhangyouliang warmly welcomed each other.

Yebufan just asked in a deep voice, "are you zhangyouliang, the Minister of the Ministry of war?"

"Eh?"

Yebufan's attitude stunned zhangyouliang.

But he replied, "exactly."

"Ben is short of money."

The next second, yebufan said coldly.

"Eh?"

Zhang Youliang was stunned again and said, "what does this mean?"

"Don't you understand? Ben is short of money, so he asked you for money."

Yebufan said bluntly.

"Horizontal trough."

As soon as yebufan said this, Wang Tian and Shen Xiong, standing behind him, were shocked and confused.

Ben is short of money. Have you asked for money?

fuck.

Do you want to be so tough?

Just now, they were curious about why yebufan and zhangyoulin, the Minister of the Ministry of war, suddenly came to the minister's residence of the Ministry of war even though they didn't know each other, even though the book was not masked.

Now they finally understand.

But

It's really good for you to come to the minister's residence and ask for money from the Minister of war?

“……”

Zhang Youliang also had a silly face.

He has seen a lot of others.

But it was the first time for him to meet such a wonderful flower as yebufan.

Ask yourself for money when you meet?

Who do you think you are.

You don't take Zhang seriously.

ok

You are the son-in-law, or the son-in-law of seven princess an Ruxue. Zhang really can't afford it.

Thinking about it, Zhang Youliang calmed down for a while. Then he looked at yebufan and said with some embarrassment and trepidation: "my son-in-law, are you kidding?"

"A joke?"

Yebufan scolded coldly: "do you think Ben Shao is joking with you?"

Then yebufan said impatiently, "give me the money quickly."

wocaonima。

Hearing the speech, Zhang Youliang was directly angry.

If ye Bufan is really short of money, for the sake of Princess seven, his friendly support is nothing.

But what is ye Bufan's attitude?

Blackmail? Or blackmail?

He, Zhang Youliang, is at least the Minister of the Ministry of war.

He also has a temper.

"Son in law......"

However, as soon as zhangyouliang opened his mouth, yebufan had already interrupted him: "don't be such nonsense. Either give me money or Ben Shao will leave now."

what do you mean?

Blackmail me?

Zhang Youliang was furious.

But when he thought of an Ruxue, he could only bear it.

No way, an Ruxue can't provoke him.

As an Ruxue's son-in-law, yebufan also doesn't want to offend.

After all, offending yebufan is tantamount to offending an Ruxue.

Although angry.

Although I am bent.

But it is better than losing one's official position or life.

"Come here."

At that moment, Zhang Youliang immediately gave a sharp drink.

"Master..."

A moment later, a guard ran in from outside the hall, waiting for Zhang Youliang's anger.

"Go to the accounting room and get 300000 spirit stones for the prince in law."

Zhang Youliang said in a deep voice.

"Ah?"

The guard was stunned.

Then he said, "yes."

"Pa."

But at this time, yebufan slapped directly on the table beside him, stared at Zhang Youliang and said angrily, "300000? Did you send beggars?"

"You..."

Zhangyouliang is in a hurry.

"You what you?"

Yebufan snapped and said, "in your eyes, the three words an Ruxue are only worth 300000?"

“……”

Hearing an Ruxue, Zhang Youliang counseled directly.

Seven princesses' face is only 300000?

If these words spread to an Ruxue, then... Ha ha, no matter what yebufan did, Zhang Youliang must eventually lose his skin if he didn't die. After all, he knows an Ruxue's ruthlessness.

"How much do you want?"

But Zhang Youliang could only bite his teeth and ask.

"Thirty billion."

Yebufan blurted out three words.

'poof.'

Zhang Youliang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his pent up anger finally erupted: "thirty billion yuan? Do you really think there is a Lingshi mine in my family?"

"So you don't want to give it?"

"You..."

Zhang Youliang is messy and crazy.

In his opinion, the seventh princess, the son-in-law, was simply a fool.

Just ask for money.

When you open your mouth, you will get $30 billion.

He really wanted to give him 30 billion yuan. He told anzimu that Zhang Youliang was not only tanwushouhui, but also greedy.

"Hoo..."

Took a deep breath.

Zhangyouliang said, "my son-in-law, if you are really short of money, Mr. Zhang will not be able to support you at all. However, 30 billion yuan? Do you think Mr. Zhang can take it out? Or do you think it will be worth 30 billion yuan to sell Mr. Zhang's Shangshu mansion?"

"How much can you give?"

"Thirty million, no more."

"Three hundred million, or Ben Shao would leave now."

"OK, that's 300 million."

"No, threebillion."

"Didn't you say 300 million?"

"Ben, don't change your mind."

"Why are you... Don't deceive people too much."

"Give it or not?"