Chapter 242 Trading

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There are more and more killers. Although it is not a huge crowd, there are hundreds of people gathered around the five people.

With more people comes greater courage. You pushed me, and I pushed you. The circle began to get smaller and smaller, and it was less than three steps away from the five people.

Mu Lingtian moved the Canshang in his hand!

The surrounding killers collectively took two steps back, and the circle became a little larger.

Wu Yi couldn't care less about the killer who was blocking him, and strode forward. He couldn't wait to know the truth.

Right in front of the back hall, there is a door, and behind the door is the hall of Juxian Pavilion.

There are two middle-aged men, one of whom has a light beard, is tall and somewhat slender, wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back. He is Jiang Chengying, the master of Juxian Pavilion.

Another man, as tall as a mountain and with a big beard, followed Jiang Chengying. He was the second pavilion master of Juxian Pavilion, Jiang Chengxiong.

The killers made a gap, and Jiang Chengying's face was filled with a smile. She clasped her fists and saluted: "Young Master Wu, you are fine!"

Wu Yi clasped his fists in his hands and returned a salute. His eyes were full of questioning, and his words were thorny: "Didn't you say that the two pavilion masters are not here? Is it to avoid Wu Yi?"

Jiang Chengying smiled calmly.

"Young Master Wu is joking. Mr. Wu is our big buyer. We haven't had time to welcome you. Why are you hiding from Mr. Wu?"

Wu Yi's face was filled with anger: "That's good, I won't say much more. Wu Yi is here today. Please forgive me if I have offended you in any way. I would like to ask the two pavilion masters to give Wu Yi some advice. two."

Jiang Chengying seemed to know nothing: "Master Wu, please ask."

"Mingren don't tell secret words. The Pavilion Master is a smart man. I believe that Wu Yi knows Wu Yi's purpose without saying anything. Wu Yi doesn't want to hear polite words or lies, so he invites the Pavilion Master..."

Jiang Chengying smiled and was silent for a moment: "Since Mr. Wu has said so, Jiang will not talk nonsense with Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu's matter really has nothing to do with my Juxian Pavilion, so Jiang is helpless, please. Mr. Wu, please forgive me."

Wu Yi smiled: "If Wu Yi is too stupid, how can he possibly do business?"

Even though Jiang Chengying said this, Wu Yi refused to give up. He knew that Wu Yi would not give up until he achieved his goal this time.

There was no smile on Jiang Chengying's face, and she looked at Wu Yi in silence, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Jiang Chengying seemed to have decided something: "Well, I'm not afraid to tell Mr. Wu the truth. I, Juxian Pavilion, do know something about this transaction, but I can't help you! So please, Mr. Wu, don't embarrass Jiang. My words That’s all we can do.”

"Set a price. No matter how much it is, I, Wu Yi, will take care of it." Wu Yi's hatred could be seen in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and asked, "And I only need to know who it is!"

Jiang Chengying sighed and seemed helpless: "This is not Mr. Wu's first time doing business. He knows that the most important thing in doing business is integrity. So even if Mr. Wu offers a sky-high price, Jiang can't help you. Mr. Wu Please come back, this time, I, Jiang, feel sorry for you, Wu Yi."

Wu Yi looked at Jiang Chengying and said mockingly: "Talk to me about integrity? Don't you think this is funny? Don't we need integrity to abide by the agreement we made?"

Jiang Chengying said nothing, Wu Yi raised a finger: "Ten million! Who is it!"

Hearing this number, the whole audience was in an uproar. The killers were all stunned. Rich people are different!

But Jiang Chengying didn't seem to be shaken, she just shook her head: "Master Wu..."

"Twenty million! Who is it!"

This is the rhythm of killing people with money, but Jiang Chengying is in the business of buying and selling lives. He knows what it means to make money with life and spend it without spending it, so no matter how much Wu Yi pays, he can't say it.

This figure didn't even tempt him. Of course Wu Yi knew that money would never move Jiang Chengying. Wu Yi's hands clenched into fists.

Jiang Chengying sighed deeply: "It's not that I didn't tell you, it's really the identity of the buyer and the seller that you and I can't afford to offend. That's all. Mr. Wu can take care of himself and see off his guests!"

Mu Lingtian knew the pain of losing a loved one, and he also knew that nothing could be learned by asking questions like this. Moreover, Mu Lingtian hated such people.

Just as Jiang Chengying turned around, Mu Lingtian walked up: "Wait a minute!"

Hearing the voice, Jiang Chengying turned around, looked at Mu Lingtian, and frowned: "Young Master Mu, do you have any advice?"

"I have a deal that I want to discuss with the Pavilion Master!"

"Deal?" Jiang Chengying turned around: "Young Master Mu or..."

Mu Lingtian's cold voice made people shudder. His tone seemed to be filled with murderous intent and death. He interrupted Jiang Chengying: "Master, please listen to this deal first! Use my life in exchange for their names! "

"Young master!" "Third brother! No!" "Third brother!"

None of the four people understood what Mu Lingtian was going to do. Jiang Chengying also looked confused and looked at Mu Lingtian in disbelief: "What do you mean, Young Master Mu?"

"You can't afford to offend the buyer, I want to know. I also want to know that you can't afford to offend the seller." Suddenly with a murderous look in his eyes, Mu Lingtian inserted Canshang in his hand on the ground, and a burst of energy came from Canshang. Under the grief, the dust spread around, Mu Lingtian put his hands on the grief: "My life is placed here today, and the lives of everyone here are placed here today. Take a look at the pavilion master." How’s the deal?”

Jiang Chengying was not stupid. Of course he could hear what these words meant. His expression changed drastically. Although he recovered immediately, worry was still written on his forehead: "Did Young Master Mu go too far?"

"I have no money and only one life, but I must know this buyer and seller. If you tell me, then I can leave, or not leave. If you are unwilling to tell me, then I will not leave, or you can't leave either. Never leave!"

This is simply a naked threat. As the saying goes, those who are soft are afraid of those who are hard, and those who are hard are afraid of losing their lives. When Mu Lingtian came to the killer's den, he actually dared to be so rampant. This was completely beyond Jiang Chengying's expectation.

But Jiang Chengying thought about it carefully and realized that Mu Lingtian was qualified to say this. This was why he could hold on even when he saw ten million taels right in front of him, because he didn't know how powerful Mu Lingtian was.

But you can't give in in front of so many colleagues, and this is your own territory. It's a bit too embarrassing to be threatened by others. Jiang Chengying smiled: "Although Mu Shaoxia knows the Sixteen Swordsmanship of Immortals, right? Too arrogant? My Juxian Pavilion is not a vegetarian!"

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