Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Curse

Mo Yi still has a doubt in his heart that has not been solved.

Why did things take a turn for the worse when the news of his arrival to buy grain fell to the ears of the grain merchant, and the trouble he expected at first was the price of grain, but in the end it turned into such an almost endless cycle of intrigues.

What are grain merchants thinking?

However, Mo Yi is not ready to continue looking for the answer to this question, the army has arrived, and everything is over.

"The 3,000 soldiers of the Jingzhou General Camp, under the secret decree of His Majesty, have entered the city, and they are under the orders of the sir. ”

Of all the grain merchants, none of them showed any fear, and Mo Yi even began to admire them a little.

Not everyone has the courage to be calm in the face of an enemy who has an absolute advantage but is a mouse-thrower.

Of course, it is undeniable that Mo Yi really won't do anything to them until he knows where the warehouse where the grain is stored.

"When doing business with merchants, with the threat of the army, is this the way the Mo family acts?"

Mo Yi suddenly had a bad premonition.

Even if the grain merchants really have a heart like iron and stone for a long time, they still calmly export provocations at such a moment of tension, and they definitely don't see Mo Yi's mouse trap.

This is real fearlessness, they are not afraid of the army at all.

"General, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your majesty is even stronger!"

Mo Yi was surprised to find that the current Prime Minister Jingzhou General was in charge of the affairs of the Jingzhou General with a familiar and natural smile on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your order is hard to disobey. ”

It was a demon, but the smile on his face was like that of a seasoned businessman.

Mo Yi was finally convinced that he had completely failed.

"Although it is difficult to disobey the king's order, but general, I am afraid you don't know, what does this Mo family magnate want you to do, right?"

"This ......"

"He wants our food. ”

Several of the grain merchants laughed.

"From now on, the general will not come to us for military rations. ”

"It was all taken away by the Mo family, most of it was handed over to Your Majesty, you don't have to worry, Your Majesty is wise and martial, so naturally you will not lose your salary. ”

The smile on the demon's face vanished.

"That's not going to work. ”

Mo Yi looked at the smiles on the faces of the grain merchants, and sighed silently in his heart.

"Is that your final answer?"

"We open the door to do business, and the price is fair. ”

"If you want to buy food, first you threaten, and then the army will besiege the city, it really doesn't look like a business. ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, you want to buy something, what about the money?"

Several grain merchants said one by one, and they didn't let a single step in their words.

"Take the army out of the city and go back to the camp. ”

"No, I can't. ”

The demon was expressionless, standing in place, motionless.

Mo smiled.

"I'm running out of time. ”

He placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

"What are you going to do!"

The grain merchant and the demon clan were shocked, they didn't expect Mo Yi to do this.

"If we die, you'll never want to get food!"

"You don't have to think about it. ”

Mo Yi let out a wry smile full of self-deprecation in his heart, Bai Gongzi had told him a long time ago that the grain merchant did not want to complete this transaction, but he still chose a more secure way.

Now, this safe way has brought him to the worst outcome, and Mo Yi is not ready to waste time.

Displaced people are more impatient than anyone else.

"Aren't you afraid that we have other Mo family disciples on our hands?"

Mo Yi did not answer.

He raised his sword.

Then there was a howl of wind from the sky.

Mo Yi turned around.

Bai Gongzi is like a huge white crane, flying from the city on a wind dragon, her white clothes fluttering, like an immortal.

"Please wait a moment. ”

Everyone stopped.

"I don't think you can convince them. ”

Mo Yi put down his sword.

"Bai Gongzi ......" The grain merchants were shocked, but they still looked proud, "Jinghu Villa is now the property of the Mo family, and I am afraid that there will be no more beautiful scenery of Pinghu Lake." ”

Bai Gongzi stood between Mo Yi and the grain merchant, revealing a smile without warmth.

"You still think that I have no way of knowing where the granary is...... And it's true, it's remarkable. ”

The grain merchants all laughed.

They did feel fear just now, but now, they are no longer afraid. Bai Gongzi's arrival was so coincidental that he just stopped Mo Yi who was about to make a move, if there was no deliberate arrangement, they would never believe it.

"Are you really not afraid that Juzi will kill you?"

"If we die, you don't want to get a grain of rice!"

"It's rare for me to see people who aren't afraid of death, and sometimes it's ridiculous to think that there are people in the world who are brave because of greed. ”

Bai Gongzi stretched out his left hand and placed his slender fingers on the spine of the long sword in Mo Yi's hand, her hand was like an ice sculpture, looking as cold as the blade.

"Let me, then, see what a brave man who is not afraid of death fears. ”

Bai Gongzi's voice seemed to sigh lightly, she waved her hand gently, and the wind dragon roared past, leaving a few things in front of everyone.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Mo Yi and the demon clan both showed surprise, because in front of them, the grain merchants seemed to have forgotten everything, and only what the wind dragon brought was left in their eyes.

It was a child's tiger head shoe, a delicate red fat powder box, a jade ruyi, a strange-shaped key, a dagger inlaid with gems, and a dying fish.

It seemed to be some kind of ancient witchcraft, and a few inexplicable things made all the grain merchants distracted, and they almost fell into collapse.

"What did you do?"

Someone was finally able to look away, he stared at Bai Gongzi, and his voice trembled.

"Your youngest son is intelligent by nature, and there is a member of the beggar gang who has been missing for ten years and wants to adopt Ling Lang. ”

The eyes of the grain merchant who spoke turned blood-red in an instant.

The tiger head shoe on the ground originally belonged to his young son.

What Bai Gongzi said is true.

"Like a ...... of smoke"

"If the smoke girl is gentle and virtuous, empathetic, regretting her ill-fated journey, falling in the land of fireworks, I am deeply pitied, and I want to find a stable home for her, and the beggars have a helper, and they are sincere to her. ”

The fat cartridge is like smoke.

"My father ......"

"Ling Zun is old and strong, not losing Lianpo, before I came, he asked me to bring you a message, and quickly send the supper. ”

"You...... You're going to starve him?"

Bai Gongzi smiled.

That jade Ruyi belonged to the father of the talking grain merchant.

"Most of the people in this world are hungry for eternity......"

"The key ......"

"Your secret room is really a rare treasure, full of dazzling colors, and the beggars are very satisfied, thank you for the gift. ”