Turning his face, Nangong Yi still looked at Yin Tangyao and said, "The talent of the Nangong boy, the old man is extremely optimistic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And Brother Yin's personality, the old man also appreciates it very much. When he is free in the future, the old man will definitely go back to visit Yin's mansion. When the time comes, Brother Yin will want to have a few drinks with me! ”

    After speaking, he laughed, patted Yin Tangyao's shoulder, and walked straight out of the door.

    As for the cadres next to Yin Tangyao, they had long been calmed by the words of the man in black. Judging from the fact that the man in black called himself "old man" and called Yin Tangyao "Brother Yin", most of this person had the intention of befriending the Yin family.

     And when he left, he suddenly changed his name to "I", and no longer regarded himself as a master like "old man", which completely expressed the meaning of friendship.

    As for the last sentence, "Brother Yin, you want to have a few drinks with me!" It is even more meaningful and inscrutable, and it has the meaning of befriending Yin Tangyao.

    In this way, Yan and Huo didn't feel that their hearts sank. The meaning of this mysterious man in black has been very clear, and he wants to stand on the side of the Yin family no matter what.

    The Yin family is not a friend or foe, and with this mysterious master, the life of the Yan and Huo families will be even more difficult. Even if the Yan and Huo families wanted to forcibly attack the Yin family at this time, they would most likely have to consider the strength of this mysterious man in black.

     With the momentum displayed by his talents, and his hidden cultivation. Its martial arts strength must be above the current four.

     That is to say, the cultivation of this mysterious man in black is also in the period of refining the artistic conception and dispersing thoughts.

    And judging from the respectful attitude of Mu Lao, the chief steward of Jubaotang just now, towards the man in black, his strength must be above Mu Lao, and it is much higher.

    Mu Lao Xiu is unfathomable, and I heard that a few years ago, he had reached the period of refining the artistic conception and dispersing thoughts. Even if we reach the peak of distraction now, it is not surprising.

    According to this inference, the true cultivation of the man in black is only afraid that he has already reached the realm of refining spirits, or even higher.

    In this way, even if the Yan and Huo families want to make a move against the Yin family now. Then they also have to weigh their own strength, whether they can deal with this mysterious man in black.

    That's it, from Yan Zuming's point of view, the answer to this question is obviously negative. Even if the power of "there" is used, it may not be able to completely eliminate the trouble.

    After thinking about it, I can't get a clue. Yan Zumiao had no choice but to sigh, glared at Yin Tangyao, and then turned around and left the Treasure Hall.

     Back at Yan's mansion, Yan Zulu was almost non-stop, and hurried to Yan Zushu's mansion with the high-priced Shenfeng.

    Although Yan Zumiao was very bottomless at this time, out of the pride of completing the task, Yan Zumiao still had a glimmer of hope of being praised.

    After a while, Yan Zu finally came to the outside of the hall in the head of the family's mansion. After tidying up his clothes a little and adjusting his internal breath, Yan Zumiao stepped into the hall with one foot.

    At that time, Yan Zushu happened to be sitting on a sandalwood chair in the center of the hall, sipping the fragrance of tea while thinking about the situation when he came in.

    Just as he frowned, he suddenly heard a soft sound outside the door. When he raised his face, he found that there was one more person in the hall, and there was an extra sword in the hand of the person who came, and a natural divine blade.

    "It's you! ”

    Although Yan Zushu was surprised by the sword in Yan Zuming's hand, he still suppressed the curiosity in his heart for the first time. Putting on a solemn and solemn and majestic demeanor, he glanced at Yan Zumian leisurely and asked.

    "The head of the house is me, and the task you gave me has been successfully completed!" ”

    Yan Zumian looked happy, said, and sent the red long sword in his hand to Yan Zushu respectfully.

    Yan Zu slowly put down the teacup in his hand and seemed to take the long sword casually.

    As soon as the long sword side started, a cold breath was like a poisonous snake awakened from hibernation, which instantly submerged from Yan Zushu's palm and went straight into the five.

    Before the chill dissipated, another blazing heat flowed into Yan Zushu's body like a volcanic eruption, making him stunned.

    "It's really Shenfeng! ”

    Yan Zushu secretly praised, turned the sword body without moving, and probed carefully.

    The scabbard is as smooth as a mirror, and the cloud patterns on it are swirling, and the atmosphere is still vigorous and simple. The most rare thing is that although this sword is slender and slender, it still gives people a thick and domineering feeling when held in the hand, which is really weird.

    "Whew! ”

    After watching the sword scabbard for a long time, Yan Zushu suddenly pulled out the sword from the sheath. In an instant, a red streamer of light rushed up from the scabbard, like a flying dragon, flashing in front of the two of them, and disappeared into the void above their heads.

    "A good sword, worthy of being a magic weapon!" ”

     Looking at the sword body that was as clear as autumn water, Yan Zushu's face couldn't help but show a smile of appreciation, and he exclaimed.

    Seeing that Yan Zushu admired that sword so much, Yan Zumiao, who was standing aside, couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "With the divine soldier, the head of the family should not ask about the auction anymore!" ”

    Thinking so, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Family Master, is this sword really as good as you say?" ”

    Hearing this, Yan Zushu's expression froze slightly, and then he smiled: "To be honest, the sophistication of this sword is indeed beyond my imagination, and it is more than that!" ”

     "Oh, since this sword is indeed a rare divine weapon, then I am relieved!" ”

    Yan Zumian nodded slowly and said thoughtfully.

    "Such a good sword is often priceless. And since this sword can be bought, it must be expensive! ”

    Yan Zushu's gaze still stayed on the sword, but he said faintly. I don't know if I'm admiring the benefits of the divine weapon, or if I'm asking about the price of this sword.

    Yan Zulu was most afraid of mentioning the price of this sword, and when he heard Yan Zushu ask, his heart instantly became nervous.

     Under the turn of his mind, he laughed dryly and said: "Yes, yes, what the head of the family said is very true." can be enshrined as a god, and the value is naturally expensive! ”

    "? ”

     The next moment, Yan Zushu's gaze suddenly left the sword body without warning, and turned to look at Yan Zushu in front of him. The sharpness of his gaze is not inferior to the sharpness of the sharp weapon in front of him, so that Yan Zumiao has no way to avoid it at all.

    "this ...... As a divine weapon, its price must be very high. You must know this master, it must be much higher than ordinary weapons, as for ......"

    "? ”

    Yan Zushu's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Zushu's eyes at all. After a period of incoherent nonsense, he was about to take the opportunity to change the subject. Unexpectedly, Yan Zushu's eyes lit up in vain, and he was even sharper than Fang Cai!

    "Three million taels! ”

    Yan Zumiao's whole body trembled, and he hurriedly replied.

    "Say it again! ”

    Seeing Yan Zumiao's face pale, as if he had been frightened by something, Yan Zushu's heart suddenly had a plan. His tone changed suddenly, and he said coldly.

    "No, isn't it...... It should be five million taels! ”

     Feeling the questioning and coercion of the head of the family, Yan Zumian hurriedly changed his words.

    "Five million taels? Hehe, do you think I'll believe it? ”

    Yan Zushu didn't ask again, but sneered and asked rhetorically.

    "This ......"

    Yan Zulu hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to tell Yan Zushu the real situation. After a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Go home, it's actually eight million taels!" ”

     Yan Zumiao said this sentence so sincerely that he was almost about to burst into tears.

    "Oh, it turned out to be eight million taels. But Zu Ming, if you are telling the truth, why do you still pull the hem of your clothes with your hands? ”

    Yan Zumian said quietly, and his tone returned to his original state.

     But it was such a breezy sentence, but Yan Zumian was almost not frightened.

    It turns out that Yan Zumiao has always had a problem. Even when he is lying, he will involuntarily pull the hem of his clothes with his hands.

    And although Yan Zushu didn't directly point out Yan Zumiao's lying just now, he indirectly pointed out that he was pulling the hem of his clothes with his hands.

     In this way, Yan Zumiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and secretly scolded himself for being a pig's brain. After sighing, Yan Zu said, "Your Excellency, in fact, I lied just now......

    "Then don't talk nonsense, do you want me to continue asking?" ”

    Before Yan Zushu finished speaking, Yan Zushu's face changed dramatically in an instant, and his eyes swept towards Yan Zumiao like a knife.

    Yan Zumiao's whole body shook wildly, knowing that if he didn't tell the truth again, the head of the family was only afraid that he would really be angry.

    After some struggle, he finally said helplessly: "Actually, this sword cost less than three million taels in total...... Gold! ”

    "What? Less than three million taels of gold? How much is that? ”

    Yan Zushu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly lost his breath!

    " is 28 million taels! ”

    Yan Zu Min lowered his head very low, and finally said the real auction price. After saying this, his whole body couldn't help but lighten, as if he collapsed in an instant, and he almost fell to the ground.

    "28 million taels? Hahaha, it turned out to be 28 million taels! ”

    Yan Zu laughed loudly, silently reciting this number in his mouth, not only angry but also helpless.

    After a long time, he smiled bitterly and sighed: "In the history of the Yan family, the most capable loser, I think it belongs to you Yan Zumi." Not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented! ”

    "With 28 million taels of silver, to buy such a thing, you Yan Zumian can really do it!" Wait for this matter, I, Yan Zushu, will definitely splash ink and write a big 'suit' word for you! ”

    "Head of House...... Didn't you tell me to bring back at least one Divine Edge no matter what? ”

    Yan Zumiao was a little unwilling, and lowered his head and argued.

    "Yes, I'm asking you to bring back a blade anyway. But you're a pig's brain, huh? If today's sword is not 28 million taels, but if my Yan family is bankrupt, will you also buy it? ”

    Yan Zushu's anger swelled up, and he couldn't help but scold Yan Zushu.

    At this moment, Yan Zumiao suddenly realized his mistake. It turned out that the head of the family asked him to bring back the divine soldiers no matter what, which was based on equal value.

    But Yan Zumiao understands now that it's too late. Because the twenty-eight million taels of silver will not return to his hands under any circumstances.

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