Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'd rather have money than die
"Big brother, this person must die!" Shen Qiansan's eyes were red, he didn't expect this vine to be so powerful, Brass could be trusted, but this person must not let go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
He is greedy for life and afraid of death, cowardly as a mouse, and his performance today is too shocking, once it spreads, it will be a big trouble.
"Yes, yes, Brother Huang is right, don't kill me, I can give you money, lots and lots of money, pills, magic weapons, heavenly treasures, cultivation exercises, I have everything you want!"
Shen Qiansan gritted his teeth, "Big brother, you say, what should I do?"
"Brother Huang, you are a good person, I know that you are a good person, you take in this little brother, you are a good person!
Ning Shoucai endured severe pain all over his body, and the fat was mixed with blood, and he flowed all over the ground.
"No!" Shen Qiansan said hurriedly, "He must..."
"It's all for you, it's all for you, in addition to the Yuanlai Inn in Luyuan Town, there is also a jade shop under my name, which is in the east of the city, called Shuyuzhai, you just let me go, or you hold me, now, in the past, I will give you the store immediately!"
"Die!"
Shen Qiansan's heart was anxious, this person lived a little longer, he felt panicked, his soul controlled the rattan, contracted violently, and the dense spikes suddenly skyrocketed, just in an instant, Ning Shoucai was stabbed into a hornet's nest.
"No... Toβ" Ning Shoucai let out a hoarse sigh from his mouth until he let out his last breath.
Shen Qiansan turned his head to look at the two subordinates.
One of them was waking up leisurely, and when he saw the boss who had turned into a bloody man, his heart sank.
"Don't kill me, both, I can give you a fortune!"
"Die!" Shen Qiansan, how could he listen to what he said, how arrogant he was when he beat me up? How mighty are you?
"No, really......" The man hurriedly begged for mercy.
Brass raised his hand slightly, motioning for Shen Qiansan to listen to what this person had to say first.
"I've got a copy here... A will, is... I specially prepared it... In the name of the owner..."
As soon as he said the will, Shen Qiansan and Brass immediately understood, it seems that this guy has long wanted to kill Ning Shoucai and forge the will.
"But this will has not yet been approved by the boss's bloodline..."
Brass waved his hand: "Kill him, there is another!"
"Don'tβ" the man screamed.
Shen Qiansan's soul trembled, and the spikes became thicker, not only this person, but even the other person lying on the ground was directly killed.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Brass was puzzled, "Two stores, as long as you get it, it's all money!"
Shen Qiansan didn't answer, just looked at the corpse on the ground coldly.
"Poof..."
Brass was amused, he felt that Shen Qiansan was like a little kid who had finally avenged his bullying.
He hurriedly searched in the storage bag of the two, and after a while, he made a discovery.
Sure enough, there was a will, which was made in the tone of Ning Shoucai, but the name of the heir was still empty, he looked at it carefully for a long time, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you need blood and trust!"
Glancing at Shen Qiansan, he walked to Ning Shoucai's side again, flipped through the storage bag, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's gone!"
As soon as he heard the money, Shen Qiansan also returned to his soul, ran over quickly, opened the storage bag, and his divine sense penetrated, and then his eyes straightened.
Spirit Stone!
There are 10,000 dense spirit stones, not to mention 10,000 pieces, and there are dozens of them that are actually snow-white and dazzling medium-grade spirit stones, Shen Qiansan counted them, exactly fifty, and exchanged them for low-grade spirit stones, which is five thousand.
The exchange ratio of the upper, middle and lower spirit stones is one hundred, but the high-grade spirit stones are generally not traded, and most of the monks use them to absorb and cultivate.
"By faith, that's it!" Brass cheered and grabbed a blood-red pipe, "Brother, go, don't take it for nothing, there is an inn, and a jade shop, even if you sell it, you can sell it for a lot of money." β
Shen Qiansan was a little hesitant, and began to be timid again, he was afraid that if something went wrong, it would be difficult to do.
"Let's go!" Brass had already grabbed Ning Shoucai's corpse and dipped it in blood to fill in the name of the heir, and at the same time as he finished writing, this will had already taken effect, and there was no mistake, he was not afraid at all, grabbed Shen Qiansan and left.
Shuyu Zhai, the store is not big, even a little small, the business looks average, most of the products sold are jade bottles and other pills containing pills, this is just an ordinary jade shop, and the ones sold are not illegal treasures.
There was a guy in the shop, and a young shopkeeper.
"Your boss was killed in the Holy Mountain, and we rescued him, but unfortunately he was too seriously injured, and he still passed away, leaving a will, what about his family?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young shopkeeper suddenly jumped up, knocked the fellow unconscious with a knife, ran over and closed the door, and said in surprise: "He's dead?"
Shen Qiansan and Brass were stunned.
"You should be Hou Wen and Hou Wu's people, right? I recognized this will as soon as I saw it, what about them?" It was only at this moment that Shen Qiansan saw this person's appearance clearly, he was very young, he looked only in his early twenties, with attractive ears, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, thin as firewood, sunken eyes, and dark circles under his eyes like two strokes of thick ink.
"Who are you?" asked Brass with a frown.
"Bastard!" the young man slapped the table, "I'm the son of the boss of this house, what about Hou Wen and Hou Wu?"
"I don't know, do you want to listen to the will? I'll read it!" Where's the brass asking for the other party's consent, he started to read it directly.
The young man listened expectantly, but when he heard the two unfamiliar names of inheriting all his property to 'Shen Qiansan and Brass', his face suddenly changed drastically.
"Who is Shen Qiansan? Who is Brass? Are you sure it is not 'Ning Yaoqian' when you bring the will? Didn't Hou Wen and Hou Wu say that they would write my name if they were ready? What about the two bastards?" the young man screamed.
"I don't know those two bastards, this is written by Ning Shoucai himself! As for the two people you asked, they are the two of us!" Brass rolled his eyes and snorted: "Your father said before he died, you and two of your subordinates plotted to murder him to death, and wanted to obtain his property, you rebel, he will not inherit the property to you!"
"Nonsense, I'm his son!" Ning Yaoqian was furious, and he was about to come to grab the will.
Brass sneered, slapped the empty leather bag that was addicted to wine with a backhand, stepped up, grabbed his collar, stepped on his chest, and asked coldly, "What about the property deed?"
"You are robbing! You are robbing!" Ning Yaoqian suddenly reacted, and then he smiled coldly, he was not afraid of death, "Without faith, you will never get the title deed of the property!"
"Where, don't say I'll kill you!" Brass's expression grimaced.
Ning Yaoqian was frightened, and said hurriedly: "Two of you, don't kill me, what I said is true, without the old immortal's trust, no one can open the place where he hid the real estate title deed, it is the treasure he asked the people of the Divine Soldier Academy to refine." β
Brass glanced at Shen Qiansan, turned his head and said: "Do you think we are robbing?" What I said is the truth, Mr. Ning personally made a will, the two people you said are dead, and the letter is also in our hands, you had better tell me honestly where the real estate title deed is, otherwise you don't want to live!"
"Old thing!" Ning Yaoqian scolded angrily, "I'm your son! I'm your son!" Why don't you give it to me?"
Brass has a disdainful face, there must be a son if there is a father, Lao Tzu is called Ning Shoucai, and his son is called 'Ning wants money', he is really greedy for money!
But Ning Yaoqian suddenly said again: "Two, why don't we make a deal, and we will divide the property left by the old thing equally?" To tell you the truth, if you come to the inn, without me, you two can't take it!"
"It's up to you!" Brass raised his hand to stop Shen Qiansan from speaking, "As long as you take out the real estate title deed, we swear not to kill you, and after the equal division, we will go our separate ways and go our separate ways!"
"Deal! But you have to swear in advance!
Ning Yaoqian can only retreat now, although his name is 'Ning wants money', but after all, life is the most important thing.
Brass didn't shirk it, he swore an oath, and taught Shen Qiansan to swear with Dao Heart, once this kind of oath is violated, it will form a demon in the future cultivation process, and no one dares to joke with the Dao Heart Oath.
Seeing that the two of them had sworn an oath, Ning Yaoqian took the two to a secret room under the inner room.
This secret room is extremely secret, Shen Qiansan and Brass glanced at each other, even if the two of them searched in this room for ten days, they probably wouldn't be able to find the entrance.
The entire chamber was made of unknown metal, with five stout chains of the same material attached to a large black chest, placed in the center of the chamber.
"Where's the key?" Ning Yaoqian pointed to the keyhole of the box.
It was a pipe-shaped keyhole.
Brass suddenly, hurriedly took out the pipe, pressed it gently, and suddenly a burst of colorful light flashed, and then a 'click' was heard, and the box opened.
Ning Yaoqian was in a hurry, and pushed the box open, revealing the 'treasure' inside.
The real estate title deeds are all there, including this shop and the inn, in addition, there are also treasures collected by Ning Shoucai.
There are three storage bags, which are full of spirit stones, adding up to tens of thousands.
All kinds of jewelry, jade, dazzling.
"A total of 90,000 spirit stones, this old thing, it took more than ten years to save so much!" Ning Yaoqian directly began to divide up, 30,000 spirit stones per person.
Brass grabbed the title deed of the property, "What about these two storefronts?"
"It's sold! The two stores together are estimated to sell more than 100,000 yuan, and I'll be responsible for this!" Ning Yaoqian cautiously put away the spirit stone, and the two of them turned around and left.
"It's... What about these things?" Shen Qiansan looked at the dazzling large pile of jade orbs.
"It's all garbage, that old thing likes to collect jade, it's all useless garbage!
Brass smiled: "Brother, jade is not valuable, only ornamental!"
Shen Qiansan nodded, but he still felt that it was a pity to lose it like this, so he put it all away, smiled, and followed the two out of the secret room.