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Yuan Lin couldn't help but be stunned, but he soon understood what Fang Jie meant, and dared to love the one in front of him, who wanted to use himself as a coolie, this one roared everywhere with him, anyway, with this person's internal strength, it was impossible to be affected, and in the end, the hard work was that he was cheap, but all the other party took advantage of it.

But how can there be such a good thing in the world?

Of course, Yuan Yuan didn't mind being used as a gunman. But under the guidelines of the small people's consciousness, if there is no benefit, he will not do it, and he didn't yell at Fang Jie just now, that is Fang Jie's luck, just because of this reason. It's not enough to impress or threaten death. It's a big deal, just admit defeat and quit the sect competition, and no one will take him.

And if you meet players from other sects. It's okay to roar, but what if you encounter the team of Shaolin Temple? Do you want to roar too? Wouldn't that be scolded for being scolded as eating inside and out?

Fang Jie, who adheres to the theory of utilization, naturally knows in his heart that in fact, this life of a person is constantly intersecting with other lives. After creating a relationship of exploitation, he constantly traded with other people, and the previous negotiation with nonsense was a transaction, and now it is obviously a transaction, and if you can't get the bargaining chips that make the other party tempt, you can't make the deal close to fairness, and the deal will naturally not be negotiated.

"After the game, I will compensate you for all your internal force losses!"

Fang Jie took out the first chip, the purpose of which was just to temporarily stabilize the other party, and at the same time, regardless of whether Yuan Jie would oppose it, he didn't care about being rescued by him, and was about to run up to thank the idiot who was about to thank him, but he only knew that he was directly carrying it and leaving quickly and running in the direction of Simen Square, because at present, the Shaolin Rescue Brigade was rushing to Simen Square. Fang Jie, who secretly ran out to explore the way, didn't have time to talk to Yuan Yu for the time being.1 He had to return to the base camp before the other party, otherwise he might encounter some unnecessary trouble.

"Boss Fang, thank you!"

Foolish laughter, only self-aware thanks, sounded behind Fang Jie, and could make almost a martial idiot's idiot, only know that he called "boss", I'm afraid that there is only Fang Jie in the entire game at present, but Fang Jie, who has already floated out of the distance, didn't take it seriously at all, just waved his hand behind without looking back, so that Foolish Laugh only knew that he didn't care too much.

In fact, Fang Jie really wanted to take this opportunity to blackmail and blackmail again, and he only knew that time was not waiting for anyone, and now he really didn't have the time to do his vote. Besides, he only knew that his purpose was not in the spirit of humanitarianism, so Fang Jie felt that there was no need to receive this thank you. However, his action was only self-aware of his laughter, and it seemed that he regarded Fang Jie even more as a good comrade who learned from Lei Feng and did not leave a name, and he was even more grateful in his heart.

And the foolish smile only knew that what he didn't know was that his "Boss Fang" went down, and suddenly pulled the death of the person who was about to commit suicide and quit the game back to the edge of the cliff.1 Even Fang Jie didn't expect this.

The so-called "double compensation" proposed by Fang Jie is actually just doubling the compensation for the loss of the upper limit of internal force, in other words, it is to compensate the other party for a little money, or to increase the upper limit of the internal force, so that Fang Jie is not ashamed to take out, and it is a shame to pass away. The top management of Bi Jing Shaolin Temple has long promised that going back will compensate for the loss of internal strength of everyone in the special brigade.

As a Shaolin disciple, although he is a little poor, he still has the minimum dignity and backbone to be a human being, and if he is coerced when his life is usually threatened, of course he has nothing to say. But now it's a sect race. There is no penalty for death. And countless pairs of eyes outside the arena are staring here. If this matter is spread by someone holding a gun, how can I still have the face to raise my head and be a man in the future?

So. The first chip that Fang Jie took out not only failed to impress Yuanyu, but made him feel a sense of disgust, thinking that Lao Tzu is not a beggar who lies on the side of the road all day long like you, we are also the top internal force master of Shaolin Temple. Just want Lao Tzu to submit to such conditions, isn't this looking down on people? The so-called rather than broken jade is not for the whole Lao Tzu, it is better to commit suicide, at least he can earn the title of a Shaolin martyr who does not bow to the evil forces.

But at the moment when Yuan Lin was about to commit suicide and withdraw from the game, the three words "Boss Fang" were like a bell ringing on Yuan Li's head: "Boss Fang? Which Fang boss? It can't be that fist and foot great master Fang Jie, right? ”

Foolish laughter, only self-aware ability, and the death of the person who has fought with him is very clear, and he can vaguely guess the identity of the other party, it must be the high-level brain of Peach Blossom Island, and the high-level brain of a certain faction can make him call him "Boss Fang", except for the fist and foot master Fang Jie, who can no longer think of a posture who can have this qualification.

Subconsciously tilted his head and opened his eyes wide, and took a closer look at Yuan Li, who had been squinting his eyes before, and finally noticed the appearance of the other party, and recognized the other party at a glance, and it seemed that the other party was really Fang Jie, the great master of fists and feet who had hardly made a move in the personal knockout round.

Yuan Jie was taken aback, he really didn't expect to meet Fang Jie in this place, and then he was overjoyed. Secretly thinking that he could see this legendary master with his own eyes, and be able to have such "zero distance contact" with the other party, this Huashan Sword Sect Tournament was not worth the trip, he suddenly felt that it was not unlucky to be captured alive by this person, but very lucky, if ordinary people really don't have this fate, besides, the so-called Saiong lost his horse, and he knew that he was not lucky to be able to follow this gangster, and the final outcome might not be too bad?

Things in the world are always in this subtle way, and it is precisely because of the foolish smile that only a word of gratitude that makes the already disheartened and ready to quit the game. His mind suddenly became active again, and in Fang Jie's eyes, the other end of this transaction was temporarily avoided because of this tiny chip that was temporarily airborne.

"In addition to doubling the compensation for your loss of internal strength, I will give you an extra? 10,000 taels of ** gold for hard work. ”

Halfway through, I saw Yuan Yu staring at him. Fang Jie, who didn't know why, thought that the other party didn't take the previous conditions into account, so he threw out a second bargaining chip.

100,000 taels of ** gold is like a drop in the bucket for Fang Jie now, it's not that he is stingy, but talking about business is to add it little by little, if you give too many chips thrown at once, there will be less room for bargaining later.

Actually, don't talk about now? Ten thousand taels of ** gold is nothing to Fang Jie, and it is easy to earn for ordinary players. But for the players of the Shaolin Temple, it is much bigger, after all, the Shaolin disciples are self-sufficient and closed lives before they are qualified to walk out of the Shaolin Temple, and there is no way to save any money, even the Shaolin Temple disciples Xuanchen. Before the occupation of Bronze Man Alley. The money bank's deposit has not exceeded one million, let alone the average Shaolin disciple.

It's a pity that Yuan Jie was still in shock and joy at this time, and he didn't notice the conditions proposed by Fang Jie at all, otherwise he might have agreed immediately, after all, money can make ghosts grind, and the so-called dignity and backbone are actually valuable bottom lines, once this bottom line is out. What dignity and backbone, that's all, money is the last word. Besides, if you have money, you can practice martial arts and earn back the dignity and backbone you have lost, and there is no contradiction between the two.

And Fang Jie here, with his thinking logic, naturally thought that such a little chip would not be able to impress the other party. So he continued to add: "Add another 200,000!" As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will give you 300,000 taels of ** as a reward! Even I can prepay you half in advance.

"Three, three hundred thousand?"

Hearing this in the ears of Shaolin Temple players felt very shocking digital death, then he woke up, he really didn't expect such a good thing, originally thought that this time he would definitely die empty-handed, go back and be scolded, as a result, as long as you yell casually, you can make so much money back, unless you are stupid, how can you miss this kind of good thing?

But just after the death of the reaction. Fang Jie, who was a little impatient when he was about to agree, suddenly said, "500,000!" What do you think?

"Huh? Half a million? ”

Yuan Li, who was carried by Fang Jie, was like a frightened chicken. Not only did he stutter a little when he spoke, but he also subconsciously danced with his hands. A full 500,000 taels of ** gold, with this money. When you go back, you can buy enough potential Dan to level up, and when the time comes, you will come out after a year and a half of retreat, and no one will dare to laugh at him again, and he will be a deformed child of internal strength, perverted martial arts, and garbage.

Seeing the expression of Yuan Li, Fang Jie suddenly realized, daring to love the other party, not because of less money, but because of more money, he secretly scolded himself for being too confused, but at the same time, he thought about it, anyway, this money will have to be counted among the beggars, and it is not his own money, since there is a big man behind the back, it is better to continue to shock the other party.

Thinking of this, Fang Jiejie pretended not to see the other party's thoughts, and threw out a heavy chip: "One million!" As long as you are willing to follow me in the sect competition, one million is yours, and after this village, there will be no such shop, you have to think about it carefully! ”

Maybe it's because I'm too frightened. After hearing the number of "one million", Yuan passed away, but he was a little numb in surprise, and his thoughts began to flow smoothly, and with the ability to think normally, he would want to earn a little more, but after waiting for a while, he saw that Fang Jie did not offer a higher price. Yuan Yuan had to pretend to be hesitant, but his voice trembled a little and said, "One, one million...... Not a small amount...... It's not impossible to be a gunman for you...... But if I meet my fellow disciples, I'll ......."

Without waiting for Yuan Jie to finish speaking, Fang Jie said three words word by word with an expressionless face: "Ten million!" ”

When Fang Jie said these three words, he felt that he was crazy, but he always thought that the money was not his own, so his psychology was much more balanced. 10 million is the value of a copper and iron flag, but if you can use this money to buy the roar of the dead lion, then you will save yourself a lot of trouble, and its price ratio is much higher than that of a copper and iron flag!

And after Yuan Yuan heard these three words, the expression on his face immediately froze, at this moment, his mind was full of the three words "10 million", and he fantasized very hard about how many potential pills he could buy in the future, with this 10 million, how many cheats. How many pills can you live after leaving the Shaolin Temple, how long can you live with wine and meat, and how many times can you go to visit the Qinglou.

But no matter how hard Yuan Death tried, his mind was a piece of paste, and he had lost his normal thinking ability at all, as for what others laughed at his dignity of being used as a gun by Fang Jie, what would rather be broken than the backbone, what was the backbone of the whole thing, and what was eaten inside and outside regardless of the love of incense between the same door, he had already been left behind by Yuan Li, the only thing he thought about now was this, and he must not run!

"Good! Fight for this 10 million Lao Tzu!! 1

After fantasizing for a long time to no avail, you can go back and take your time again**, and immediately no longer hesitated, and nodded viciously.

After getting the other party's affirmative reply, Fang Jie, who was originally expressionless, smiled, in fact, before the negotiation, he had expected that 10 million was actually his bottom line bargaining chips, but at the beginning, he only proposed 100,000 chips. And then three hundred fifty thousand five hundred thousand one million. The last million has caused a strong psychological impact on people, so as to achieve their goals in one go, if they put forward 10 million chips at the beginning, the effect will definitely not be as good as it is now.

"Don't worry, if you meet your fellow disciples. I'm not going to let you do it, lest it be hard for you. ”

After the deal was concluded, Fang Jie still took a step back like the icing on the cake, and the purpose of doing so was to do so. Of course, it is not that Fang Jie is full and deliberately causes trouble for himself, but at present, Shaolin Temple still has the need to exist, at least it can consume the strength of each faction, if he lets Yuan die like this, he will be killed in batches, but in the end, he still understands the truth that a large group of sub-sects will shoot the first bird, he doesn't want to become a thorn in the side of all the high-level sects after Huashan discusses the sword, and become the target of some people to vent their anger.

In addition to these reasons, of course. Fang Jie more or less didn't want to be the kind of wicked person who forced the good to be a prostitute, and he could eat 10 million under his coercion, but he didn't want to see the other party really do so badly, this is probably Fang Jie, who has always been rational and cold-blooded. The only little bit of feeling ** thinking left in my heart. Fang Jie took the initiative to solve his most contradictory and embarrassing problem. Yuan Lin couldn't help but feel a kind of "death for the confidant" in his heart. In order to get the 10 million yuan, I really planned to not even have any dignity, backbone, or even conscience, but once I did the evil thing of killing my fellow disciples, bullying teachers and destroying my ancestors. His behavior will definitely be spurned by everyone, and there will definitely be no way to continue to mix in the Shaolin Temple in the future.

Therefore, on this issue, although Yuan Jie agreed to Fang Jie's conditions, he would not really make a move when he met a Shaolin Temple player, and when the time came, he would definitely come to Yang Feng ** to delay tactics, and try to avoid doing that kind of thing that people and gods are angry about.

Fundamentally speaking, it is not so much that this idea of Yuan Death is a fluke psychology, but rather that the conditions offered by Fang Jie are not big enough, if Fang Jie dares to throw out a hundred million Yuan Li, he will definitely dare to abandon even the last bit of conscience, because one hundred million can do a lot, and ten million can not do things, Yuan Yuan can have enough confidence, and the judge can commit suicide without any worries, delete his name, change his name, change his surname, go to other sects, or simply leave the game without doing anything, go to the real world and live a happy life as a billionaire, without having to look at the faces of others, and act like the so-called penny for the price, this is the essence of the transaction。

"Thank you!" After holding back for a long time, I couldn't help but thank the other party, this thing may seem funny, the other party is just using himself, but he wants to thank the other party in turn, but the whole thing is so unreasonable, who makes the other party so understanding and not make it difficult for him?

Now that he had finished talking about the deal, his mood gradually relaxed, and Ping Lai asked almost knowingly in order to set up a trick with Fang Jie: "You are the great master of fists and feet, Fang Jie?" ”

Fang Jie didn't reply, just nodded, but his eyes were staring at the opposite side tightly, feeling a little strange, and he couldn't help but be shocked after following the other party's gaze to see the situation on the other side. Exclaimed: "That's, that's ......"

Just when the two of them arrived at the intersection where the Lonely Madhouse and the Circle Soldier were separated. The thousand-strong brigade that came to support the team led by Xuan Chan also happened to arrive here, and the two sides appeared from afar.

"That's right, that's your Shaolin brigade." Fang Jie glanced at the other side, although he saw Xuan Chan leading the team at a glance, he didn't plan to run up to say hello, just took over the words of Yuan Li. joked like a cliché: "I guess I came to save you." ”

"Not to save the Lonely Asylum." Yuan Li's expression changed several times, and finally it was

briefly explained the cause and effect to Fang Jie. Now that he has boarded Fang Jie's thief ship. The other party didn't intend to let him deal with his own people. So Yuan Jie also reciprocated, and revealed all kinds of inside stories to Fang Jie, of course, he secretly lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, which he ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

After listening to Yuan Li's introduction, Fang Jie knew the details of the Shaolin Special Brigade clearly, and from the tone, expression and some details of Yuan Li's speech, he also roughly guessed some of the other party's thoughts. So while carrying the other party and running, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I knew this, I wouldn't have given you such high conditions." ”

"Huh? Why? Yuan Jie couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that Fang Jie wanted to regret it, after all, although the deal was negotiated, the money hadn't arrived yet.

"Don't worry, although I'm not a good person, what I say always counts." Fang Jie comforted the other party and asked with a smile, "Do you want to hold the entire special brigade in your hands?" Hehe, don't admit it, in fact, it's nothing, people go to high places, and the water flows to low places. Who doesn't want to get ahead? I mean, even though our deal looks like I'm taking advantage of you, it's actually doing you a lot of good! ”

"What do you mean?" Yuan Yu seemed to have thought of something, but he was not sure, so he had to continue to wait for Fang Jie's clear explanation.

Fang Jie snorted and said, "You think, you are so useful to me, how can I be willing to let you die too early?" With me by your side, as long as you don't make mistakes, suicide and quit the game, it's not easy to die! At that time, all the people in Shaolin Temple will die. It is estimated that you are still alive, and then you will represent the entire Shaolin Temple to participate in the sect competition, and you will show your 'singing voice' in front of all the audience outside the venue, you yourself are famous, not to mention, wouldn't it also help you Shaolin Temple earn a face? After you go back, you say that Xuanchen and Xuanchan, will they be impressed with you and assign all the special brigades to you for management? As for the lonely madhouse, if there is no accident, he is afraid that he will have to appear early this time. That's why I said the chips I gave you were too high, but that alone you should do your best to serve me for free! ”

Fang Jie said a lot, but when it came to the point, Yuan Death couldn't refute it even if he wanted to admit it, but since Fang Jie didn't plan to withdraw the conditions he had previously offered, Yuan Jie didn't want to dwell on this issue, he just grinned and acquiesced to Fang Jie's words.

At this time, Fang Jie had already bypassed the intersection with Yuanhuan and was about to run to the south of Simen Square, but at this time, someone in the Shaolin brigade opposite suddenly shouted jokingly: i1 Old Fang, I am Xuan Chan! You're blind and you're still running!? Come and let's talk! ”

"Talk about shit!" Fang Jie stopped, laughed and scolded, and then raised his middle finger towards Xuan Chan, who was a hundred meters away, and then pointed to Yuan Li, who was being carried by his other hand: "If you want to talk, wait for the sect competition to talk later, and now I want to talk to this lovely hostage, and I will see you again!" After that, he didn't bother to pay attention to Xuan Chan, who rushed over, turned around and rushed towards the south.

"Mom, she didn't even give me face!" looked at Fang Jie, who rushed out of the distance as soon as he slipped through the smoke. Xuan Chan also laughed and scolded, and then raised his arm and waved his big hand behind him: "Rush!" ”

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