Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

Negotiation is a very delicate job, so it often takes a long time. Not to mention talking for a few hours, sometimes we talk for several years.

So Tang Fei was not in a hurry at all.

Next, Tang Fei introduced Feng Shao to Yang Shaoling: "This Mr. Feng is another good brother of mine. He founded Wuling City from scratch. Oh, by the way, he also has another identity, that is Yunjian You must have heard of the son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai, the master of Gelin Pavilion and Xiaoyao Hall, right?"

After Yang Shaoling took a deep look at Feng Shao, he said lightly: "I've heard of it."

His tone was very calm, but his hands quietly clenched.

This guy definitely did it on purpose.

For Yang Shaoling, Xiao Ruoyao is almost his obsession. But Tang Fei wanted to pull Feng Shao out to introduce him, and emphasized that he was the son-in-law of Lin Fengtian and Xiao Ruoyao. Doesn't this mean that Xiao Ruoyao gave Lin Fengtian a daughter?

What do you mean? !

Tang Fei introduced a few more people one after another, but Yang Shaoling's reaction was not that big.

But Tang Fei's goal has been achieved.

At the negotiation table, the most important thing is to attack the heart. Yang Shaoling was not a good-tempered person to begin with, but under Tang Fei's little stimulation, his mind was already a little confused.

The only person in the Chongyang Sword Sect that Tang Fei cared about more was Bei Chuyan. This girl is young but has a sharp mind. In terms of brains alone, he is much better than Yang Shaoling. Therefore, during the negotiation, he needed to keep Bei Chuyan as silent as possible.

After Tang Fei introduced him, he smiled at Yang Shaoling and said, "Okay, Master Yang, I've talked too much nonsense, let's get down to business!"

Yang Shaoling said coldly: "What do you mean by 'the main topic'?"

Tang Fei pretended to be surprised and said: "I thought Master Yang should already know!"

Yang Shaoling's face turned a little dark.

"Okay, okay!" Tang Fei spread his hands and said helplessly, "Since Master Yang knows the truth and asks questions, I have no choice but to open the skylight and speak frankly."

After a pause, Tang Fei said: "The main topic we want to talk about this time is the compensation issue of the Chongyang Sword Party to our Ziqing Holy Land."

Before Yang Shaoling could speak, Bei Chuyan said: "How can we start talking about compensation? Wasn't the loss of Ziqing Holy Land all caused by Chu Qing? Chu Qing seems to be a disciple of your Ziqing Holy Land. It seems a bit unreasonable to seek compensation from us for the mistakes he made, right?"

Tang Fei glanced at her and did not answer. Instead, he said to Yang Shaoling: "Master Yang, do you also mean this?"

Yang Shaoling frowned slightly, thinking secretly about the meaning of Tang Fei's words.

In fact, letting Bei Chuyan speak was his tacit consent. In terms of status, Bei Chuyan was not as good as Yang Shaoling or Tang Fei, so he was not qualified to speak in this negotiation. But precisely because her status is not that high, some words are suitable for her to say.

Just like what she had just questioned, everyone knew that Chu Qing was the culprit who almost destroyed the Purple Pure Land, so logically speaking, Chu Qing should be the one to compensate for the loss.

Of course, that's just on the surface.

After Yang Shaoling thought about it carefully, he thought that there should be nothing wrong with Bei Chuyan's words, and Tang Fei should not be able to catch anything, so he said calmly: "Yes, this is what I meant."

Tang Fei nodded: "In that case, if there are some things that don't sound right to you, please forgive me for speaking frankly."

Hearing Tang Fei's words, Yang Shaoling's heart suddenly thumped, and she had an ominous premonition.

Tang Fei said loudly: "As far as I know, Chu Qing's true identity is the spy sent by your Chongyang Sword Sect to our Ziqing Holy Land!"

"Nonsense!" Yang Shaoling slammed the table and said in silence, "Tang Fei, don't talk nonsense here!"

Tang Fei sarcastically said: "What? I told the truth and the head of Yangda can't accept it?"

At this time, Yang Shaoling was standing and Tang Fei was sitting. Yang Shaoling leaned forward, exerting great pressure on Tang Fei invisibly. However, Tang Fei looked indifferent and looked at Yang Shaoling without any sign of weakness. His aura was not inferior to that of Yang Shaoling.

Yang Shaoling said with a gloomy face: "What you said is simply your fabrication! How could Chu Qing be a spy of our Chongyang Sword Sect?"

Tang Fei said coldly: "Then please explain, why does your biological son call Chu Qing brothers? And why does your biological daughter mix with Chu Qing?"

Yang Shaoling sneered and said: "Tang Fei, Tang Fei, what do I think you are capable of! Do you want to accuse me of Chongyang Sword Sect based on this? You underestimate me of Chongyang Sword Sect!"

Tang Fei said loudly: "If you want others to not know, you have to do it yourself! No matter how eloquent you Yang Shaolin is, don't even try to write off all the things you have done! I have a lot of people who have participated in it. The confession written by the heads of the aristocratic families who besieged the Ziqing Holy Land that day! Yang Shaoling, do you think it is more effective for you to open your mouth to the Yang Sword Sect, or for so many aristocratic families to open their mouths? "

"You!" Yang Shaoling was furious and subconsciously wanted to take action.

"Qiang!"

Just when Yang Shaoling was about to draw his sword and rise up, there was someone who got ahead of him.

Tan Yu drew out his sword, slammed it on the table, and said coldly: "Master Yang, why are you so angry? Didn't you come here to talk about things? Since we are talking about things, you should be a little bit Talking about things!"

Yang Shaoling glanced at the long sword on the table, and then sat down heavily. He stared at Tang Fei and said in a cold tone: "Tang boy, I didn't expect that I underestimated you. You are so young, but you have so many tricks, which is really surprising!"

Tang Fei also said in a bad tone: "No, no, Master Yang is too kind! Even if Tang has some tricks, he will only use them for fair and aboveboard things. How can he compare with Master Yang, who uses all some unpresentable means!"

Sparks seemed to burst out from the eyes of the two people. Even the disciples of the three sects standing dozens of meters away could feel the strong murderous intent between the two.

Bei Chuyan frowned, realizing that his master seemed to be led astray by the other party's thinking. She coughed lightly and said, "Lord Tang, the leader of our sect came here with sincerity. But you keep saying irrelevant things again and again. What's your intention?"

Tang Fei glanced at her and said coldly, "Do you have the right to speak here? If you think there is something wrong with what I said, how about I take people to kill your Chongyang Sword Sect, and then we can sit down and talk?"

Bei Chuyan was speechless.

Tan Yu on the side was like an old monk in meditation at this time, his eyes watching his nose, his nose watching his mouth, and his mouth caring, as if everything happening in front of him had nothing to do with him. But his action of holding the sword just now has already explained his position and role here.

So Bei Chuyan really couldn't say "If you have the ability, kill us."

But Bei Chuyan still wanted to fight for it: "Since Lord Tang is willing to sit down and discuss, he certainly doesn't want the two factions to continue to clash and cause the people to suffer, right? In this case, why not speak frankly?"

Tang Fei sneered and said: "Then you tell me, what is considered 'sincerity' and what is considered 'frank words'!"

Bei Chuyan pondered for a moment and decided to play the first trump card of Chongyang Sword Sect: "Lord Tang should know that the four major sects in Beizhou have coexisted in the world for several years. For thousands of years, we have been closely connected. The battle at Ziqing Holy Land was ultimately just a misunderstanding. It is well known that the culprit of this misunderstanding was your disciple Chu Qing. Our Chongyang Sword Sect, like your Holy Land, was deceived by Chu Qing. We are deeply sorry for the loss of your Holy Land. Therefore, within our capacity, we are willing to compensate your Holy Land. "

It must be said that Bei Chuyan's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and were well-reasoned. Although Ziqing Holy Land was the victim, if we were to talk about it logically, we could not find any words to refute the other party.

Of course, there is another option, which is to directly overturn the table and attack Chongyang Sword Sect. With the two major sects of Tiangang Sword Sect and Ziqing Holy Land joining forces, it is not difficult to imagine.

But Tang Fei knew that some friendships should not be overused, otherwise it would easily ruin the friendship. It is easy to defeat the Chongyang Sword Sect, but the Tiangang Sword Sect will inevitably suffer casualties. Even if the Tiangang Sword Sect does not say it, they are definitely not happy about it. So this choice does not exist for Tang Fei.

However, Tang Fei is not without room for rebuttal to Bei Chuyan's words.

He looked at Bei Chuyan calmly, and suddenly asked: "Miss Bei, may I ask how many years have you been worshipping in the Chongyang Sword Sect?"

Bei Chuyan frowned and said: "I have been worshipping in the master's sect for thirteen years."

"So how old are you?"

"Just nineteen."

Although he did not understand why Tang Fei asked such a question, Bei Chuyan could only answer one by one.

Tang Fei nodded and said, "At the age of nineteen, he has practiced for thirteen years and has reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm. He is a genius with good aptitude."

"Saint Lord Tang is too kind."

Tang Fei suddenly said, "Miss Bei, would you consider leaving Chongyang Sword Sect and joining my Ziqing Holy Land?"

Tang Fei's words were out of context, but Bei Chuyan couldn't help but open her eyes wide. She asked in surprise, "What does Saint Lord Tang mean by this? I really don't understand."

Tang Fei smiled slightly and did not answer Bei Chuyan's words. Instead, he turned his head and said to Yang Shaoling, "Master Yang, I have a suggestion."

Yang Shaoling said coldly, "Speak!"

Tang Fei said in an extremely serious tone, "If Master Yang is willing to give this Miss Bei to me, then I am willing to reduce some of the compensation from Chongyang Sword Sect!"

Bei Chuyan was shocked and was about to speak, but Yang Shaoling asked, "Really?"

Bei Chuyan swallowed the words she was about to say back into her stomach.

Although Yang Shaoling's tone was calm, Bei Chuyan, who had been his disciple since childhood, would definitely understand the meaning behind his words.

She suddenly felt a chill in her heart and didn't want to say anything.