After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

Yechen looked at him, remained silent for a long time, and finally showed the same evil smile.

It's a good idea!

Anyway, it's already a demon sect, so why talk about martial arts?

Being able to win Yong'an City is the key to success or failure. As for the process and means, who cares?

History is always written by the winners.

"Well said, I'm going to talk to that kid surnamed He tonight. With his greedy personality, it's impossible for him to refuse the benefits of our Demon Sect!"

"That's right! Your Highness, Holy Son, it's hard to say... This cooperation has been completed. In the future, our Yumo Sect can rely on that surname He to connect with the famous Yue Sect."

"Hehe, if we can form an alliance with the Moon Sect, our Yumo Sect will definitely have a bright future!"

……

A sneeze!

Sitting in a small teahouse in the black market, He Ange sneezed unexpectedly.

He came to the black market tonight, not to do business, but simply wanted to come here to observe, and wait to see if he could return to the Demon Sect Saint Zi Yechen.

"Boss, the tea you want is here~"

After a while, a coquettish woman in a cheongsam with slits poured hot tea for He Ange.

She looked at the young man's side face and showed a faint smile, but just as the woman was about to unbutton her blouse and sit beside He Ange to have tea, the latter beckoned her that she didn't have to.

"I don't need it, you know me, you should know that I didn't come to drink tea for that kind of thing."

"Okay, Brother He is still the same as before~"

The female clerk was a little disappointed, but since she can sell tea without working, she is still grateful.

Knowing that the latter didn't want to be disturbed, the female shop assistant buttoned up the exposed slit of the cheongsam, put on the mink fur coat, got up and left.

After all, a teahouse that can be opened in the black market cannot only sell tea, and providing soft pornographic services is also one of the core selling points of this teahouse.

But He Ange forget it.

He didn't have that need, he just wanted to find a place to sit.

"He Jun, sitting in the black market drinking tea but not touching women, what kind of elegance is this?"

As soon as the female clerk left, a man in a magic robe walked into He Ange's sight with a high profile.

He Ange even doubted the speed of this chance encounter. Yechen has been keeping people watching him since last night, and will find him as soon as He Ange enters the black market.

"Master Ye, long time no see... Oh no, it should be said that we met again, what a coincidence."

As He Ange spoke, he politely made a gesture of invitation.

The latter chuckled, and sat across the room politely. At the same time, he beckoned a female shop assistant, and started kneading without hesitation in front of He Ange.

"He Jun, this woman is just a man's toy. She has been sitting in this black market drinking tea, but she still hasn't had a good time? This is too disappointing.

As the devil's saint said, his smile became more ferocious, and at the same time, his fingers ravaged the female shop assistant more recklessly.

But even so, the boy still looked cold.

He lifted the teacup and smiled slightly:

"People's pursuits are different."

"yes…"

He Ange didn't respond, which also made Yechen lose interest. He pushed away the female shop assistant beside him, his black hair cold and a little indifferent.

After confronting each other for a long time, Yechen still spread his hands helplessly and said with a smile:

"Thinking about it, He Jun can have a beautiful female companion like Miss Fox Demon last night, and he really doesn't like this black market bastard."

"..."

He Ange lost his mood, got up and left directly.

Just at this time, Yechen stopped him: "Wait! Where are you going?"

Looking back, He Ange's eyes were filled with disgust: "Young Master Ye, if you are looking for me tonight just to say these boring nonsense words for fun, forgive He Mou for not wanting to accompany you."

"...?"

The corner of Yechen's eyes twitched, and he stared at He Ange for a long time, speechless.

Indeed, as the holy son of the Demon Cult, he used such vulgar fun to test He Ange, which was tasteless and even disgusting.

But in fact, Yechen just wanted to test He Ange just now, he wanted to guess what this Jun He likes, what if He Ange is really lustful?It would be easy for Yechen to try to bribe him in the future.

Even if He Ange is not lustful, Yechen teasing him face to face like this is still testing his bottom line, to see how capable he is.

However, Yechen didn't expect that He Ange would have such personality and dignity, that he would dare to show such a face in front of the dignified son of the Demon Sect, and slapped the table and left without mercy.

He didn't look panicked at all, and he didn't pay attention to the Son of the Demon Sect at all.

Maybe……

Yuezong's influence in Yong'an City has penetrated far beyond Yechen's imagination.

But no matter what, tonight Yechen definitely can't let He Ange break up in such an unhappy way. To ruin the relationship because of such a trivial matter, for the former, it is undoubtedly a loss of a chess piece, a loss of opportunity, and a blood loss.

Feeling helpless and guilty, Yechen had no choice but to stand up and persuade him to stay:

"He Jun, don't be angry, it's not my fault tonight, okay?"

"..."

The young man turned around and looked coldly at Ye Chen, with a hint of satisfaction hidden in his cold eyes.

It's rare that the Son of the Devil's Cult would be so kind and polite to persuade him to stay.

He Ange caught this wave of fish.

Next, he can blackmail him severely~

55. If Ange misses, Yuan is not a blessing?

He Ange is ready to blackmail the Demon Sect.

Yumozong is a familiar local demon sect in Yong'an City. He Ange has dealt with Yumozong's monks a lot, so he naturally knows something about Yumozong.

He felt that with Yechen and Yumozong's behavior style, inviting He Ange so warmly must be because of his value.

Perhaps, it was because of He Ange's magic pill supply chain.

Perhaps, he wanted to curry favor with Yuezong behind He Ange.

Of course, no matter what, He Ange won't lose money.

Yuezong was originally involved by He Ange to frame the blame, so there is no need to say more about it.

As for the supply chain of magic pills, that was originally one of He Ange's businesses on the black market, but they mainly sell clothing and accessories on weekdays, and there are very few big customers who come to wholesale magic pills.

Pills have always been huge profits.

After following Feng Yuan for these years, He Ange didn't know anything else, but he had already learned alchemy fluently. He could make low-level magic pills by himself. There is no need for selling.

As for the needs of the Demonic Sect, it will definitely not be high-level magic pills, but those one-off low-rank magic pills that can make the bottom magic cultivators explode on the battlefield.

To tell you the truth, He Ange had long wanted to find someone who would take advantage of his stocks. He Ange couldn't eat those Explosive Demon Pills and Demon Blood Pills, so it would be a waste to keep them.

And the Yumozong, who is eyeing Yong'an City right now and is about to make a move, is He Ange's biggest target customer.

If this deal goes through...

The profit that He Ange can get can no longer be measured by money and fairy stones!

"To tell you the truth, if His Highness the Holy Son wants magic pills, there are quite a few in stock here... But I don't know, how many does His Highness the Holy Son want?"

In the teahouse compartment, He Ange and Yechen started a private communication.

A devil's saint son, a white-clothed boy, both of them have cold eyes on each other, and the villains are testing each other's bottom line.

Yechen smiled slightly, and raised his hand to give He Ange a √ gesture.

"Eighty?"

"Hehe, Mr. He has underestimated me."

"Eight hundred?"

"not enough."

"Eight thousand?"

"almost."

When it came to the end, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect had a wicked smile on his face. He couldn't help but secretly proud of himself when he thought of the grand plans of the Yu Demon Sect in the future.

Seeing that he was so crazy, He Ange just smiled awkwardly, then gave a thumbs up in admiration, and pretended to be a little panicked:

"His Royal Highness, if you want such two big Demon Blood Pills and Explosive Demon Pills, you're afraid that you want to blow up the entire Yong'an City!"

"He Jun, you are a smart person, you should be aware of it." Ye Chen sneered triumphantly.

His expression, which you must know, made He Ange's heart shake again.

Seeing the young man shaken and panicked, Yechen couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. He knew that his ambition would shake this He Jun's three views and make him look at him with admiration.

Yechen is someone who wants to do big things.

He very much hopes that there will be a smart person who can understand him, support him, join him in conspiring with the world...Of course, even if the final plan succeeds, Yechen will still dominate the world, he just wants to use it, he doesn't He would not really regard He Ange as a brother.

"Eight thousand magic pills, this is not a small number, how about giving me a week?"

He Ange began to settle accounts.

Naturally, Yechen was not short of money. He folded his arms and sneered, knocked on the table and said:

"My benefits here are definitely indispensable to you, but Mr. He, forgive me for my offense, do you really have so many magic pills under your hands? And what is the quality of the magic pills you got?"

"You can tell the quality as soon as you test it. As for the output, it depends on the sincerity of your deposit, His Royal Highness the Son."

As he spoke, He Ange transformed a magic pill from his cuff and threw it to the man in the magic robe opposite.

The latter took it up, first put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, then stuck out his tongue and licked it.

“Good purity…”

But this was not enough, Yechen recruited a subordinate of the demon cultivator, and stuffed the magic blood pill into the subordinate's mouth, forcing him to take it.

Soon, the Demon Blood Pill began to work, and the originally thin and thin subordinates began to swell, their sore eyes were stained with black blood, and their entire cultivation base suddenly increased several times.

This is the magic blood pill, an artifact of low-level monks, which burns life in exchange for short-term power.

This thing is a elixir that is strictly prohibited by both the fairy gate and the demon gate.

But when it comes time for the Demon Cult to go to war, who will care what contraband you have?

Seeing that the subordinate who had taken the magic blood pill was about to run away, Ye Chen suddenly gave him another chapter, the demon soul was shaken, the subordinate twisted in pain, and forcefully spat out the undigested magic blood pill, At the same time fell to the ground dying.

"Just taking it for half a minute has such terrifying benefits. This is indeed a high-purity magic blood pill."

Yechen held the magic pill stained with black blood, admiring it.

When he looked at He Ange again, he was already a little greedy. A pharmacist who could create such a pure magic pill would be a sought-after item in any sect.

From this point of view, He Ange's daring to call himself the junior of the Witch of the Moon Sect really has his gold content.

"His Royal Highness, your purity test is over, so what are the benefits I promised here... What exactly are they?"

He Ange smiled slightly, and at the same time spread more magic blood pills on the table to show his sincerity.

Yechen also knew the rules very well, and directly raised his hand to transform into a strange magic bead. The surface of the magic bead was dull, as dark as an abyss, but when Yechen injected magic power into it, the positive magic bead began to show terror again. The evil spirit of the abyss is shocking.

He Ange was fascinated. He smelled evil spirits on the magic bead. This thing looked weird, and it was probably a secret treasure handed down from ancient times.

"Ancient Yuan Magic Orb?!"

"Very knowledgeable."

Seeing the young man recognize the authenticity at a glance, Ye Chen showed off quite proudly.

This ancient abyss magic bead is a rare abyss treasure in the world. It has two sheng bodies, and the other is called the ancient abyss spirit bead. Only by gathering both can the full value of the secret treasure be released.

Now, the long-lost Yuan Mozhu appeared in Yechen's hands.