Looking at the aunt in front of her, her face is indeed a little harsh, but she is not a bad person.

"No, the rules of the sect can't be broken."

Forty is already the minimum charge, no matter how cheap it is, if the stinky old man knows, I'm afraid he will have to chase it to his dream to teach himself a lesson.

Sect?

The group of people who wanted to bargain didn't care about this, but Li Zhihe heard it with the tip of his ears, and looked deeply at Yun Sangyu here.

I thought: This woman actually has a sect?

But there is nothing on the survey data!

Is this hidden too deeply? Still is....?

I was suspicious in my heart, and I also asked:

"Which sect did Miss Yun teach?"

Yun Sangyu replied even more smoothly:

"Master Pingzi is the 88th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect."

Oh?

Li Zhihe didn't doubt anything about this answer.

The main woman answered smoothly, and her eyes revealed full piety.

Whether it is true or false, Mr. Li has been in the business world for so many years, and he can still see it.

However, the supreme faction?

I don't think I've heard of it.

Yun Sangyu's answer just now was confiscated, naturally, everyone heard it.

When the big guy heard that he had a name and a surname, he was still the 88th generation disciple, and he was obviously inheriting the old sect.

Generally speaking, the older the age, the more powerful it must be in everyone's subconscious.

And no bargaining anymore:

"Little girl, forty, huh? Get me one! ”

"I want it too, I want it too."

"I'll have two!"

"I want three, one for each of my wife and children!"

Forty is not too expensive, it is still something that can keep you safe, grit your teeth and buy it!

.......

In this way, after a while, Yun Sangyu sold thirty peace charms and received 1,200 yuan.

This small amount of money can be regarded as a solution to an urgent need!

You can sit on a triple jump back to the village, and you don't have to walk a long way for a few dollars, and your legs are about to break, okay?

If you have a chance, you want to buy some copper coins.

Of course, it's not the kind I bought yesterday, but it's ten copper coins.

However, it can be met but not sought, so it depends on chance!

The dozen or so people left after getting the peace charm, and at this moment there were only Yun Sangyu himself and Li Zhihe and their group left.

"Mr. Li...."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I didn't have time to say anything, when I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It's the kind of feeling that people can't kick their breath in an instant, and their lives are seriously threatened.

Because Yun Sangyu has practiced since childhood, his body senses are much more sensitive than ordinary people.

As soon as he pushed the man standing next to him away, he also took several steps back by habit.

At that moment, a 'bang' gunshot.

The bodyguards immediately chased after him.

It's just that no one thought that there was more than one person who attacked this sneak attack!

As soon as Yun Sangyu stabilized his body, he saw four black-clothed killers appear.

Their goal is only one - Li Zhihe.

"Mr. Li, someone bought your life, no wonder we are."

Looking at Li Zhihe again, except for the moment when he was suddenly pushed away just now, he didn't panic after that.

"Oh? Buy my life? How much? ”

"Eighty million!"

Ahem.

Yun Sangyu couldn't help but cough when he heard this number.

Eighty million, it's not worth so much money if you sell yourself, right?

It is worthy of Mr. Li, and he is worth a lot of money!

It was Li Zhihe, and his brows seemed to be a little unhappy:

"Just 80 million?"

Is this too little?

Yun Sangyu doesn't plan to continue like this:

"Mr. Li, you stand back, they will be handed over to me!"

？？？

"You?"

This tone is very unbelievable when you hear it.

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