Although Jiang Yiyi was indeed right in saying this, Wang Qizhi today is different from the past, and he must consider the overall situation, he hesitated again and again and said:

"Our brother Yue Tiansi's sacrifice is indeed great, and now there are only more than 10,000 people left, why don't you do this, I'll write you a note and go to the Accounting Office to get a silver ticket of one million taels, how about it?"

Who knew that Jiang Yiyi thought that the silver was too little, so he directly stretched out two fingers and said, "Two million silver."

Hearing this, Wang Qizhi was a little surprised, and said: "There are too many, we still have to save some flowers, buy grain and grass and distribute military expenses, if you take so much, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

This is not Wang Qizhi's stinginess, he also knows that Brother Yue Tiansi has suffered heavy losses, and it is appropriate to give more compensation, but he still says that he must take into account the overall situation.

Jiang Yiyi sat on the stool and said, "If you don't give me two million taels of silver, I won't leave today."

If Wang Qizhi had said this before, Jiang Yiyi would have slapped him a long time ago, but now today is different from the past, and his identity has changed greatly, and the latter must have the concept of superiority and inferiority.

Wang Qizhi pinched his eyebrows helplessly, his head ached, and after hesitating again and again, he still agreed, but what conditions did he have, and said: "This money can be given to you, but you must promise me one thing."

Jiang Yiyi was most annoyed by others bargaining with herself, so she was a little angry and said, "There is something to say, there is a fart!"

Wang Qizhi sighed helplessly, her temper was still the same as before, and it hadn't changed.

"After giving you the money, you must quickly replenish the number of Yue Tiansi, not only in quantity, but also in quality, not all cats and dogs."

Jiang Yiyi immediately agreed, and then Wang Qizhi gave the former a note, and she left.

Jiang Yiyi had just left on the front foot, and Yan'er came here on the back foot, and said curiously: "Sister Yiyi, what's the matter, so happy?"

Wang Qizhi reluctantly explained: "I gave her a note of two million silver, no, I happily went to the Accounts Office to get the money."

In this regard, Yan'er just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Yan'er said: "Now that Jinzhou has been defeated, how did you think about the matter of agreeing to marry Sister Qing'er?"

When Wang Qiyi heard this, he felt that his brain hurt, so he decided to put it off and said, "Yan'er, it's really not time, I have to retreat tomorrow, so this matter can only be put on hold for the time being."

Yan'er said a little angrily: "Abandon it, you guy is not deliberately delaying time, are you?"

Wang Qizhi waved his hand again and again, and said: "How dare I, now I just feel that I have too few means, once I face a powerful enemy, I don't even have a killer weapon, so I want to study the jade pendant that my father gave me, so that I can learn the martial arts inside."

Yan'er looked at Wang Qizhi's sincere eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay!" Believe in you again today. ”

Wang Qizhi's smile was like a fart, extremely bright, he suddenly remembered something, and said: "Yan'er, your martial arts have been stagnant in the upper sun, and there is no way to go on like this, you didn't expect to break through the retreat?"

Yan'er said: "When you say this, I think it is really time to pay attention to this matter, and I have decided to retreat together."

Wang Qizhi nodded hurriedly, "That's very good, so tonight?" ”

Yan'er glared at this guy and said angrily: "You guy, you know how to toss me."

Wang Qizhi smiled and said, "Who made you my wife!"

The next day, after Wang Qizhi had arranged everything, he came to a relatively remote room, he sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the purple Nine Dragons jade pendant from his arms, put it in his hand and observed it carefully, and fell into memory.

When the mother was still alive, he handed over the jade pendant to the hands of Xiao Wai, saying that he would keep it well, which contained the thoughts of his mother and father, and when he went out in the future, if he wanted to kiss his mother, he would take out the jade pendant, and then he could see his mother, and when he saw your father, he could take out this jade pendant and recognize him.

At that time, Wang Qizhi was still young and didn't understand what his mother said, so he said to his mother in a young voice:

"Mother, you don't have to worry, I must leave with you then."

After his mother killed him personally, Xiao Qizhi realized that his mother didn't plan to get out alive.

Wang Qizhi waited until he saw his father, and then he realized that this was the heirloom of the royal family.

Thinking of this, Wang Qizhi was already full of tears, and muttered in his mouth: "Mother, don't worry, I am doing well now, and I will definitely kill Wei Meng, the dog father and son, to avenge your second elder."

Now Wang Qizhi has figured it out, his father is sitting in that seat, and he has been imprisoned by Wang Xuan for so many years, even if he wants to save their mother and son, he has more than enough heart and strength, and can only protect their mother and son in this extreme way.

Wang Qizhi suddenly bit his fingers, dripped blood on the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant, and then injected it with his own internal force, suddenly purple light appeared, and the nine small dragons on the jade pendant seemed to be alive, flying out of the jade pendant, and finally expanded, and finally became as thick as a human arm before it stopped changing.

These nine little dragons, Wang Qizhi is all too familiar, exactly the same as the one he saw in that great battle, except that they are much smaller than then, and their luster is much dimmer.

When Wang Qizhi was puzzled, the nine dragons suddenly rushed into Wang Qizhi's body, and he instantly felt a splitting headache, and his whole head seemed to be about to crack.

According to the tenacity of Wang Qizhi's body, even if he received a full blow from a master of the Middle Heaven Rank, it would not be so painful, no wonder his father wanted him to learn this martial art again when he reached the Middle Heaven Position, otherwise his head would really be broken.

This pain lasted for nearly an hour before disappearing, and Wang Qizhi was already bleeding from seven orifices and collapsed directly on the bed.

At this moment, there seemed to be movement in his mind, and Wang Qizhi hurriedly closed his eyes to check.

In his mind, the nine dragons actually gathered in one place, forming an emperor in a yellow robe, he was tall, more than seven feet tall, his hair and beard were all white, and his face was majestic, and he couldn't help but want people to kneel.

After seeing this person, Wang Qizhi felt a little familiar, and it took him a long time before he remembered, isn't this his ancestor Emperor Wang Cang?

Wang Cang looked around and found that there was no figure, and said angrily: "Boy, you haven't shown up yet!"

Hearing this, Wang Qizhi didn't dare to slack off, and immediately used his internal force to conjure up a figure in his mind, knelt in front of Wang Cang, and said, "Don't let the descendants of Wang abandon it to meet the ancestor."

Hearing this kid call such an unlucky name, he was a little angry in his heart, and said, "Which guy gave you such a bastard name?"