"Hehe, now that the price is low, how can you be worthy of this last hope? How can you be worthy of such an important position as the homeless young master? You must know that only the homeless young master can compete for the position of the young patriarch. ”

Hearing this, the corners of his eyes trembled with anger.

Lingyun: This is blackmailing, this is sitting on the ground and raising prices!

How can you be so shameless?

Without a blink, I can't wait to dismantle Lingyun into eight pieces. But when he thought of the position of the young master, he finally endured it stubbornly: "You have a good calculation." If I buy it for 800,000 yuan, it will be a loss-making transaction, and it will lower my evaluation. The old people in charge of the appraisal are not stupid! Therefore, I can't buy it at this price. ”

Ling Yun had expected Wu Jianhua to say this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a smile appeared: "So I have a good way." On the surface, I sold you 650,000 yuan, but in fact you gave me 800,000 yuan. You have kept your position as young master, and I have sold it for an ideal price, isn't it pleasing to everyone?"

Wu Jian suddenly changed color, and looked at Ling Yun with round eyes: "Are you asking me to make false accounts? This will definitely not work! If it is discovered, no matter when, I will be immediately revoked from the position of young master, and I will be punished quite severely." ”

Ling Yun frowned lightly: "You can't say that." Who's to say it's a fake account? I'll sell you the secret recipe, that's one thing. And you are kind and generous, and you think that I am an upright person, and give me some spirit stones as gifts. These two things have nothing to do with each other!"

For a while, Wu Jianyu could only look at Ling Yun in a daze, not knowing what to say.

He originally thought that Ling Yun was shameless, but now he found that he had greatly lowered Ling Yun's shamelessness before!

I walked away with no eyes full of worries.

Before leaving, he told Ling Yun that the stakes were high and that he needed to think about it.

As long as he can think about it, it means that he is close to success.

Ling Yun had already seen through this person and knew that this matter had been done. Even when the time comes, he can add another price.

Of course, he is hesitating now, and there must be no more price increases to stimulate him.

When he made up his mind, hehe, it would be easy to add a price by then.

Two days later, with a haggard face, Wu Jianxi came to Ling Yun again.

"I agreed, just as you said, we will make a deal!" he gritted his teeth and hesitated for a long time before he said this.

"Trust me, you'll remember this decision in the future! Ling Yun smiled and poured a glass of wine for Wu Jian.

Wu raised his glass and drank it all.

"What the fuck is this!" he cursed as he finished drinking.

"This is the cheapest rice wine. Young lord, I don't have the money to buy any good wine. Ling Yun chuckled.

"You'll have money right away. Whew...... "Wu Jianyu exhaled a heavy breath.

When he had been thinking about it, his thoughts were fighting sharply and in great pain. But when he really made this decision, his whole body relaxed.

"Well, I'm ready for the entente, you see. Ling Yun handed over a piece of information.

As soon as Wu Jianyu glanced at it, he glared angrily, stared at Ling Yun fiercely, slapped the table and roared repeatedly: "950,000? You actually raised the price again! Last time, you said 800,000, but after only a few days, you have increased by 150,000? Do you think I am rich enough to rival the country? Bastard! Do you think my spirit stone was robbed?!"

Lingyun: It's a good time. smiled slightly: "It's been three days, and the price is naturally going to rise." It's not that you don't know. ”

Wujian's forehead was bruised, and he stood up from his seat suddenly: "Are you a bully to me? I don't have so much money! You have a small inheritance, and you actually ask for 950,000 yuan, you really dare to open your mouth!"

"Don't be impatient, your anger hurts your body, young master. This is not a small inheritance, it is related to your position as a young master. Think about it, the annual performance appraisal. All of them have to eliminate a young master. How many people are staring at it?" Ling Yun said in a leisurely tone.

As soon as he heard the position of the young master, the furious Wu Jianyan suddenly released his momentum.

Ling Yun looked at his expression and knew that the number of 950,000 was estimated to be squeezed ruthlessly, beyond his limit. So he took a step back. said: "Okay, okay, then 900,000 spirit stones, I'm afraid of you." ”

He sat down slowly.

He has only been in power for a year, and he has to take into account the evaluation, and the spirit stones that really touch into his private pocket are only more than 400,000.

No doubt. After this transaction, his year's hard work was lost. Finally, I didn't have any money I earned.

But it's about the position of the young master. He could only pinch his nose and admit it.

He was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "That's 900,000 spirit stones, but I can't trust the paper agreement." We need to swear a poisonous oath, a poisonous oath grass!"

Ling Yun looked hesitant.

"Why are you scared? How can I be sure that you won't run away with the money?

Lingyun: Actually, I also expected it to be possible. This happens.

"In that case, then I'll come first. Ling Yun stretched out his left hand.

Only then did Wu Jianyu show a smile and summon the poisonous oath grass.

Poison Oath Grass is a purple-red leaf, but the size of a finger, like a bug, with hideous mouthparts, and it is a consumable at the spirit master level.

It flew onto the index finger of Ling Yun's left hand and bit it.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain struck Ling Yun's nerves.

Ling Yun endured the pain and began to read out the contents of the paperwork. After he finished reading it, the poisonous oath grass doubled from the size of his finger, absorbing a lot of Ling Yun's hard work.

Then, the poisonous oath grass flew to the tip of the finger and began to suck blood.

Wujian pinched the paperwork and read everything in a trembling voice, and the poisonous oath grass doubled again.

His face turned pale with pain, bared his teeth, and gasped: "This damn agreement, why are there so many words! Can't you write less? There's nothing to add, right?"

Ling Yun shook his head.

The corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled. But his face was distorted at this time, and his smile was a little hideous.

Bang.

The poisonous oath grass, which was heavily congested, suddenly exploded.

But instead of blood splattering, it turned into countless red points of light.

The points of light flew towards Lingyun and Wujian, like raindrops converging into the surface of the lake, merging into the bodies of the two of them.

This phenomenon indicates that the poison oath has taken effect.

If the content read by both parties does not conform to the true intentions, the poisonous oath grass will turn into a pool of pus and blood after it explodes. In this case, it means that both parties or one of them have made an oath against their will, resulting in the failure of the use of poisonous oath grass.

Seeing such a situation, Wu Xiaoxiao smiled even more.

He looked at Ling Yun: "Hehe, we have sworn a poisonous oath. If you change your mind in the future and break your oath. Then it will turn into a puddle of pus and blood. ”

Ling Yun's face remained unchanged, and he only said, "Where is the spirit stone?"

Wujian shrugged: "Don't worry, how dare I break the poisonous oath." Here you go!"

He pulled out an urn.

This urn is like a ball, like a crystal, translucent, palm-sized, with clouds in the ball, as if it is sealed with white clouds.

This white cloud has a strange shape, like an old man on crutches and a stiff back.

The old man's white hair hung down, the fairy wind was bonely, the wrinkles on his face were lifelike, and he was smiling kindly.

This is the patriarch's urn.

An urn that is specially used for, and can only be used to store spirit stones.

The so-called art industry has a specialization, and the patriarch's urn is only a spirit master urn, but it can save millions of capped spirit stones.

"There are only 870,000 spirit stones in this, and the remaining 30,000 spirit stones, I will find time to raise them for you. With great reluctance, Wu Jianyu handed the patriarch urn to Ling Yun.

In this, there are 600,000 homeless payments. The remaining 270,000 yuan is almost all of Wujian's private assets.

Lingyun took it. He also took the initiative to cooperate with Lingyun Refining.

The patriarch's urn changed hands, and the clouds and smoke in the ball suddenly changed, and the old man inside was originally facing Wu Jian. At this time, he changed direction and began to face Ling Yun with a smile.

Ling Yun moves the old man's urn casually, as long as he changes the direction, the clouds and smoke in the ball will change, and the old man Yun will always smile at Ling Yun.

I've finally found something to replace the package.