So now Duanmu Lei's policy is very simple, and it can be described in one word - drag!

Save the Xuan Lord, of course he will save it, but he has to take into account the sinister nature of the 'enemy'!

You can't take the lives of countless mysteries in order to save the Xuan Lord, right? He seemed right.

The Sect Master of Ximen was so angry by Duanmu Lei's words that his beard trembled, but in the face of the treacherous and slippery Duanmu Lei, the Sect Master of Ximen really had no other good way.

If Duanmu Lei doesn't agree to save the Xuan Lord, then it's okay to do, he can directly use this matter to make trouble for Duanmu Lei, I believe that Duanmu Lei is not ready to rebel now.

But Duanmu Lei agreed, and only said that he wanted to think about it in the long run, what could he do?

At this moment, Ye Qinghuan lightly raised his scallion white index finger, knocked on the handrail, and said with a crisp smile: "Sect Master Duanmu, I can promise you - as long as you send someone to save Lord Xuan, then the people you sent out will come back intact!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, not to mention Duanmulei, even Ximenhai was shocked!

How could she be so big and ensure that there were really no traps outside the underground secret room?

Duanmu Lei saw that Ye Qinghuan was directly following him, and he was obviously biased towards Ximenhai, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart!

If he hadn't gotten the secret report earlier, the little girl in front of him would have been able to solve the Gu in his baby daughter Duanmu Xue's body, how could he be presumptuous with her at this moment!

"Huh...... Miss Murong's words are too arbitrary, right? Duanmu Lei scraped the rim of the teacup for a long time, raised his eyebrows quietly and smiled: "If there is a trap in the underground secret room, and my Duanmu family's mystic is damaged, what will Miss Murong give to my Duanmu family?" ”

That's a good thing to say.

If there is really a trap waiting around the underground secret room, and Duanmu Lei's people have suffered losses, what compensation will Ye Qinghuan take?

After all, the guarantee is just a blank check, and the actual depends on the person!

At least Ye Qinghuan is now in the ancient realm, and he has no strength, how can an old fox like Duanmu Lei be moved by her understatement?

However, since Ye Qinghuan dared to say this, he naturally had something to fear.

She smiled lightly, took out the little gold that was sleeping dimly from her sleeve, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "How about compensating for the seventh-order Yuan Soul Pill in the body of my cannibal-pecking pet?" ”

What the?

Duanmu Lei sat up straight all of a sudden, his eyes were like torches, staring at Xiao Jin in Ye Qinghuan's hand tightly, as if he wanted a hand to stretch out from his body and snatch the seventh-order Yuan Soul Pill in Xiao Jin's body!

That's a baby......

At this moment, the Ximen Sect Master was also taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to stop Ye Qinghuan: "Aunt Murong ......"

Before he could speak, Ye Qinghuan turned around and gave him a cold look.

Sect Master Ximen stopped abruptly, he felt as if he had seen something else in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.

So maybe...... He should have believed this little girl.

At this moment, I saw Duanmu Lei staring at Xiao Jin for a long time, and then smiled faintly: "Miss Murong is so empty, I'm just afraid that Miss Murong will regret it when the time comes!" ”

To be honest, Duanmu Lei didn't want the Seventh-Order Yuan Soul Pill, he wanted it in his dreams!

Allowing the Duanmu family to have a seventh-order mystic in an instant is a beautiful thing that any big family dreams of.

It's a pity...... He also knew very well that if he really sent Xuan and Ximen Hai to the underground secret room, he would not encounter any so-called traps.