Tyrant Dynasty.
Imperial City.
Ever since Su Youlan, the daughter of the Three Emperors, publicly announced that she had given up trying to seize the rightful son, there was an additional woman in Su Minglou's palace.
Although Su Youlan did not live in the palace for a long time, she would come and sit here for a long time every day.
Although Su Youlan gave up on seizing the direct descendants, this did not mean that the contest for the direct descendants was over.
The eldest prince and the second prince formed their own faction, and now Su Youlan chose to help his fourth brother.
She was sitting in the courtyard, holding an ancient book in both hands, with a few strands of hair falling on the pages, and then being blown gently by the wind...
Su Minglou rubbed his hands and stood beside her, "Sister...did you really sell that...all?"
Su Youlan ignored him.
Su Minglou scratched his head, not knowing what he thought of, and suddenly his face was full of bitterness.
"Sister, I'm a little panicked now."
Su Youlan remained silent, focusing on the ancient book in her hand.
Su Minglou was no longer in the mood to tease Cricket. He sat on the stone bench opposite Su Youlan and thought about it for a long time. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became.
Su Minglou grimaced and whispered, "Sister?"
Su Youlan didn't raise her head, she said lightly: "What? Are you afraid of being beaten?"
Su Minglou swallowed his saliva. How could this be considered fear? At best, he was being sincere.
Su Youlan suddenly smiled. She finally closed the ancient book in her hand, raised her head and joked: "Isn't it just that you have misappropriated some money from the treasury? What are you afraid of?"
Su Minglou's eyes widened, "A little?!"
"Sister, do you have any misunderstanding about this?!"
Su Youlan smiled and said nothing.
Su Minglou shook his head and sighed, "As the saying goes, no girl can stay in college. Alas, she's not even married yet, she's already..."
Su Minglou's words stopped abruptly.
Because he felt a killing intent.
He shrank his neck and chuckled, "Just kidding, just kidding."
Su Minglou quickly changed the subject: "Sister, the things Luo Yi gave have almost been delivered to Yinfeng Tower. It's already a lot, why do we need to add more?"
Su Youlan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Yinfeng Tower is different from Jingtian Pavilion. Jingtian Pavilion is a businessman on the table. As long as they make money, they will not push back."
"But Yinfeng Tower is different. If there is no big price for the killing business, they will not be moved at all."
Su Minglou sighed, "That's the truth, but the price... is too high?"
Su Youlan shook her head, "Whoever you kill will pay a price."
"For this assassination, this amount of money is barely enough."
——
When Luo Yi, Chen Zhuo and others left Fuxian Town, two guests also came from Yinfeng Tower.
Then, the entire Hidden Wind Tower was in a sensation.
Of course, people who go to Yinfeng Tower pay for their lives.
Either buy your own life and pay an assassin to protect you.
Or buy someone else's life.
This kind of shady business is often the most profitable.
Therefore, the accountant of Yinfeng Tower has seen the world.
But today, the cashier was still extremely surprised by the two generous guests.
My jaw almost dropped.
It is indeed...
trench.
It can be called inhumane.
If I remember correctly, if this order is accepted, it must be the largest business ever received by Yinfeng Building.
The carriage was parked in front of the Yinfeng Building.
Mr. Xuan and the old man stood on both sides of the carriage.
People from Yinfeng Building were moving boxes of money one by one.
The accountant on the side was holding a pen and paper and kept recording.
Two hundred pieces of jade and five hundred catties of gold.
The land deed is as thick as a book.
In addition, there is a vein of rare minerals.
These are just worldly possessions.
What came next was what made the clerk's heart tremble the most.
High-quality Yuanling coins...
One hundred thousand.
Twenty-two pieces of seventh-grade mortal treasures.
Nine-grade mortal treasures, thirteen pieces.
Nine pieces of ten-grade mortal treasures.
First-grade Immortal Weapon...
One piece.
When Luo Yi asked Su Wei to drive the wind-chasing boat to the Tyrant Dynasty, the wind-chasing boat was almost filled with magic weapons.
For Luo Yi, it would be a pity to abandon these magic weapons and taste them tastelessly.
Most of them were obtained from the city lord's palace in the Ten Thousand Bones Necronomicon Tower, and the remaining ones were found in the imperial mausoleum of the ancient corpse emperor.
Luo Yi gave away some magic weapons that were in excellent condition and had ingenious functions.
For example, take the pair of contradictions in Wei Qing's hands.
At first, he sold some to Jingtian Pavilion and gave a few more to Chu Mengli.
The rest of these have been gathering dust in Luo Yi's Dawn Ring for a long time, and this time, they can be put to use.
However, when Su Minglou got Luo Yi's secret letter, Su Youlan made many additions to the original one.
For example, the one hundred thousand high-grade Yuanling coins.
And that first-grade immortal weapon.
The first-grade immortal weapon was a green long sword.
If Luo Yi were here, he would definitely recognize this sword.
This is Su Youlan's sword, the name of the sword is "Bi Hai".
Unexpectedly, Su Youlan was willing to use this sword as an extra...
No wonder Su Minglou would say that a woman is not good enough to stay.
This Bihai was originally a fifth-grade immortal weapon, but the sword was damaged and dropped to first-grade.
If Hidden Wind Tower could find a swordsmith, he would be willing to "save" the sword.
It must not be difficult to restore this blue sea to the level of fifth-grade immortal weapon.
The accountant's accounting hands shook. He swallowed quietly, took a few steps forward, bowed and invited the two of them to come in for a chat.
He can no longer make the final decision on such a large business.
Now that the original poster is away, no one dares to decide this matter casually.
After all, the higher the price, the harder the target must be to kill.
It's not like Yinfeng Tower hasn't received some strange guests. Once, a person offered 60,000 high-grade Yuanling coins to kill Duan Yinlin, the chief assistant of the Luo Dynasty.
As a result, he was kicked out of the Hidden Wind Tower.
It’s not that I don’t dare to take it, it’s mainly because I don’t have enough money.
At that time, there was only one word from Yinfeng Tower.
"You have to pay more."
Want 60,000 high-grade Yuanling coins to take the head of the chief minister?
Have you woken up?
Now, these two distinguished guests have as much as 100,000 Yuanling coins alone.
There are also those magical land deeds, jade, gold essence, and even mineral resources!
What’s even more outrageous is that there is actually a first-grade immortal weapon!
To be honest, the accountant gentleman had a stone hanging in his heart.
I am afraid that these two customers will make shocking remarks. If they want to kill a high-ranking figure in the sky, will Hidden Wind Tower accept it or not?
Take it, it is indeed a bit difficult.
Don't accept it. Firstly, it will ruin your reputation. Secondly, the money is really... a lot.
Too much.
Therefore, this matter can only be handled by the host himself.
The accountant made tea for Mr. Xuan and the old lady, and said softly: "Please wait a moment, two distinguished guests. We will summon the landlord right now. This matter... needs to be decided by us, the landlord, and we dare not make any arbitrary decisions."
Mr. Xuan nodded and said nothing.
It should be so. If the accountant could make the decision, he would be surprised.
It's just that the accountant is also extremely curious. Even if he can't make the decision, it doesn't matter if he asks.
He thought about it for a long time and then asked: "I wonder who you two distinguished guests... want to kill?"
