"I hope that Ming Worship can give me his place, I don't know what you think?" Zhao Jiumu looked at Chen Yu with a smile and said.

Chen Yu blinked his eyes, although he knew that Zhao Jiumu might be looking for him for the quota of the Soul Suppression Pool, but he didn't expect Zhao Jiumu to be so direct, didn't he know that his quota was given to him by Zhao Wenjin?

But at the same time, Chen Yu also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at first he thought that his identity had aroused the suspicion of some people, but it turned out that he was just looking for a place for himself.

Facing Zhao Jiumu's question, Chen Yu glanced in the direction of Zhao Wenjin, wanting to see what Zhao Wenjin's expression would be, but to Chen Yu's disappointment, Zhao Wenjin didn't seem to have the slightest mind about the things that Zhao Jiumu proposed, and only cared about drinking tea and didn't interject.

But Chen Yu thought about it carefully and understood, how could this Zhao Jiumu ask for a place from him without Zhao Wenjin's consent, it must be Zhao Wenjin who told him that he was not good at answering for Chen Yu, and asked him to ask Chen Yu in person.

Chen Yu scolded in his heart, he didn't want to give up the quota, but he pushed the matter on him.

And Zhao Jiumu, who was waiting for Chen Yu's answer on the side, saw that Chen Yu's face was constantly changing, and seemed to be hesitating, thinking that Chen Yu wanted something as compensation.

So Zhao Jiumu added: "Of course, Ming worship, we also want you for nothing, I can use other things to compensate you." ”

Something else?Chen Yu's eyes narrowed, and he asked tentatively, "Then I don't know that His Highness may get a spiritual object that repairs the power of the soul?"

Hearing Chen Yu's question, Zhao Wenjin clenched the teacup in his hand suddenly, and Zhao Jiumu was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chen Yu to ask him directly if he could get anything, but since Chen Yu brought it up, he was also very happy, after all, this showed that the quota in Chen Yu's hand could be exchanged.

"Is there a spiritual thing that repairs the power of the soul?" Zhao Jiumu frowned, and thought about his hiding things carefully, it seemed that there was really nothing that could repair the power of the soul, as for whether there was anything in the treasury, he didn't know.

Just when Zhao Jiumu frowned and recalled, Zhao Wenjin suddenly spoke: "Ming Yu, you are a lion with a big mouth, you know, the soul is the foundation of human beings, it is extremely troublesome to repair, and the spiritual objects that can repair the power of the soul are even more priceless, I have lived for so many years, and I have only seen this kind of thing once, and it was taken away by the people of the seven major forces, I think you can't find this kind of thing even if you search the entire Zhao Kingdom......

Zhao Wenjin's words made Chen Yu a little disappointed, he didn't expect this thing to be so precious, even Zhao Guo didn't have it.

Zhao Jiumu saw Chen Yu's depressed appearance, his heart was not good, and he hurriedly said: "Don't be discouraged when you worship Ming, I can promise you, as long as you give me the quota, even if it takes a lot of energy, I will help you find a spiritual object that repairs the power of the soul!"

But in the face of Zhao Jiumu's promise, Chen Yu was a little sneering in his heart, he really didn't particularly believe in this kind of thing, if he handed over the quota, maybe how could this Zhao Jiumu fool him!

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, the reason why I want to go to the Soul Suppression Pool is to be able to repair the soul power, so I can only say sorry for the quota......" Chen Yu said embarrassedly.

Zhao Jiumu saw that Chen Yu had rejected him, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and asked directly: "Ming Xian doesn't want to give a quota, are you afraid that I won't fulfill my promise?"

Of course, Chen Yu couldn't say this, but turned the topic to Zhao Wenjin: "Your Highness has misunderstood me, this quota was originally given to your subordinates by the prince, if I give it to others privately, wouldn't it be disrespectful to the prince?" But if the prince wants to take back the quota, there is absolutely no complaint in the next, so as long as His Royal Highness convinces the prince, the quota under the lower can be given to His Highness for free."

Seeing that the fire was led to him by Chen Yu again, Zhao Wenjin was a little helpless, this stinky boy was really cunning, and pushed the problem back again.

If Chen Yu knew what Zhao Wenjin was thinking, it was estimated that he would only answer four words, each other.

In fact, Zhao Wenjin's approach to this matter made Chen Yu a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't want to give the quota to this Zhao Jiumu, but he didn't say it clearly, let Chen Yu say, didn't this make him offend Zhao Jiumu for no reason, although Chen Yu didn't care about Zhao Jiumu's identity, but being used like this, Chen Yu was still a little unhappy in his heart.

Seeing Chen Yu and Zhao Wenjin shirk this problem like kicking each other's balls, the smile on Zhao Jiumu's original face gradually converged, he could understand that these two did not plan to hand over this quota from the beginning, although Zhao Jiumu was very angry, but his anger could not be vented on Zhao Wenjin, and could only fall on Chen Yu.

"Does Ming Xian really want this quota and refuse to cede it to me?" Zhao Jiumu asked in a deep voice, his tone no longer as respectful as before, full of danger.

Chen Yu shook his head and said sorry: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I really need this quota, of course, I also said before, as long as His Royal Highness convinces the prince, I will give this quota with both hands, and I don't need any compensation!"

"You!" Seeing Chen Yu's cunning attitude, no matter how good Zhao Jiumu was, he was so angry that he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Presumptuous, pay attention to your attitude, in front of you is His Royal Highness the Third Prince!" The rebellious man behind Zhao Jiumu spoke at this time, and as soon as he spoke out, he directly reprimanded Chen Yu.

"Your Highness has taken a fancy to the quota in your hand, that's your blessing, just offer it obediently, where is there so much nonsense!" In fact, the rebellious man had long been unhappy with Chen Yu, and the reason why the third prince asked for the quota was entirely for him.

Originally, he had done a big thing for the three princes, so the three princes promised to reward themselves with a quota to participate in the soul pool, but the kid in front of him suddenly came out, cut off his beard, and asked Zhao Wenjin to ask for a quota directly from the emperor, and this quota was given to him!

In line with the idea of not letting his subordinates chill, the third prince Zhao Jiumu came all the way to the capital and asked Zhao Wenjin for a place, but Zhao Wenjin pushed this problem to Chen Yu, and Chen Yu now has an attitude of refusal, so this unruly man spoke out for Zhao Jiumu.

Although the rebellious man's original idea was to vent his evil anger for Zhao Jiumu, he forgot that this was not the capital of Zhao Guoguo, nor the mansion of the three princes, but the palace of King Zhao of Yuan!

"Hmph, what a big breath, I dare to speak like this in my Zhao Wangfu, Zhao Jiumu, you really have a good subordinate!" Zhao Wenjin, who was sitting on the top position, snorted coldly directly when the rebellious man scolded.

This cold snort sounded like thunder to the rebellious man, making him snort, and he took several steps back before stopping, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Wenjin didn't kill him, but just warned him, which was also for Zhao Jiumu's sake, after all, the rebellious man was Zhao Jiumu's subordinate, and he was killed in Zhao Wang's mansion, so that Zhao Jiumu, the third prince, couldn't get over his face.

Zhao Wenjin came this time so that the rebellious man didn't dare to speak out anymore in an instant, and there was a frightened expression on his face, Zhao Wenjin just warned him, who knows if he said a few more words, he would not be directly killed here.

Seeing that the unruly man was shocked, Zhao Wenjin said slowly: "Since the matter has been decided, Jiumu, do you want to stay in Yuandu for a few more days, I will entertain you." ”

Zhao Jiumu was still in the mood to stay at the moment, and directly hugged his fist at Zhao Wenjin and said: "Thank you Uncle Wang for your kindness, but the soul pond is about to open, and I still need to return to China to prepare, so I won't trouble Uncle Wang." ”

"This incident has caused trouble to Uncle Wang, and I hope Uncle Wang will not care. ”

Zhao Wenjin shook his head, saying that he didn't care, the two exchanged a few more words, Zhao Jiumu made a farewell, and when leaving, Zhao Jiumu and Chen Yu passed by, and a small voice suddenly sounded in Chen Yu's ears.

"Ming Yu...... Yes, this trip to the Soul Pool, I hope you can enjoy it......" After saying that, Zhao Jiumu walked out of the palace directly.

Looking at Zhao Jiumu's distant figure, Chen Yu knew that he had made a bad deal with the three princes Zhao Jiumu this time, and the ghost knew if he would do anything to him in the Soul Suppression Pool.

But Chen Yu is not afraid of him, although this Zhao Jiumu is not easy to mess with, but he is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated, if this Zhao Jiumu really makes a move on him, then Chen Yu will let him know that he can not move anything in this world......