Chapter 47: Betting amount

Style: Heros Author: Jiang Yu continues year after yearWords: 2713Update Time: 24/01/19 08:30:30
Nalan Jingzhi said "hmm" and nodded.

Bai Xiuping really wasn't bragging. Now his cultivation level in the Transformation Realm was already as special as the Heavenly Demon Holy Art.

Invincibility is not a given, but even if he faces a long-established master, as long as Bai Xiuping wants to leave, in today's martial arts world, there are really not many people who can keep him one-on-one.

"The place where the Turks are currently stationed is in the northwest of the lower reaches of Shuifengfenghai."

Nalan Jingzhi pushed his wheelchair to a desk with a relatively less cluttered desktop, and pulled out a stack of Turkic-related information from under the cabinet to Bai Xiuping.

Mingshu Pavilion's intelligence gathering ability is really powerful. It can collect so much intelligence even from areas outside the Great Wall.

Bai Xiuping couldn't help but sigh: "Awesome, old man."

Nalan Jingzhi shook his head and said: "There is not much useful information left. Nowadays, the internal forces in the Turks are constantly changing, and it is difficult for our people to pass on information."

The Turks themselves are a steppe people, and the places they live in often change.

There were many tribes among them, and the Turkic leaders seemed to bring the tribes together.

Bai Xiuping stood up slowly, using his internal strength to eliminate the little alcohol in his body.

It's impossible to get drunk with just a glass of wine, but it's still necessary to stay completely sober.

He stretched and said slowly: "Then let me find out."

Nalan Jingzhi took out a portrait. The man on it was as strong as Zhuang Fangliang. He reminded: "This man's name is Zuo Bei, and he is one of the leaders of the Turks."

"This person's cultivation may have reached the realm of transformation. You should try your best to avoid this person."

People in the Central Plains may also pay attention to etiquette and orthodoxy.

The only thing foreigners care about is which tribe is more powerful and which person has a stronger fist.

The person who can become the leader of the Turks is naturally the best among the entire Turkic tribe.

Bai Xiuping nodded and walked out with the information.

"Wait, please stay. No matter how good the Jiuliu Sect is at collecting intelligence, they still can't know the content of the conversation between you and the Master of Jubao Palace. What did the Young Master talk to him?"

Nalan Jingzhi asked.

When Bai Xiuping heard this, he grinned and explained the request he made to Wei Yuanji yesterday.

Hearing Bai Xiuping's words, Nalan Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly and said: "The condition is actually 30% of the property of Jubao Palace."

"Young Master, you really have a good appetite."

Jiuliumen knew the amount of property in Jubao Palace, and 30% was simply a huge number.

If it were all replaced with gold nuggets, the entire Yangming Palace would probably not be able to fit in it.

But according to this situation, Wei Yuanji had to join forces with Yangming Palace no matter what.

Since he mistakenly thought that the Presbyterian Council was standing behind Bai Xiuping, Bai Xiuping at this moment had both fame and strength.

As a businessman, Bai Xiuping is worth betting on.

Especially when the pressure on them from the Wu Xing Palace becomes more and more severe, they must find another way out.

Bai Xiuping nodded and said, "That's true. Wei Yuanji is extremely greedy and there is no way he will miss the financial opportunity in front of him. In addition, there is probably a gap between them and Wu Xing Palace."

Businessmen value money the most. Now, due to the relationship with Wu Xing Palace, the bodyguards of Ju Bao Palace have been imprisoned, and their financial resources have been greatly reduced.

At the same time, the bright golden sign of the Young Master suddenly appeared in front of them, how could Wei Yuanji not be moved.

Nalan Jingzhi picked up the pen beside him and drew the current situation of the Seven Secret Palace.

A delicate balance is now formed between the Seven Secret Palaces.

For the Jubao Palace, the trade route outside the Great Wall is the lifeline of their source of funds, but this matter depends on the expressions of the Turks and the Wu Xing Palace.

Although the Wu Xing Palace has great power and strong military strength, it is restrained by the Holy Fire Palace, which symbolizes the orthodoxy of Mingjiao.

The Tongyin Palace and the Hidden Killing Palace have joined forces. The restaurants and fireworks sites in the Central Plains are all secretly protected by the Hidden Killing Palace.

Both Wu Xing Palace and Hidden Kill Palace tried to get rid of Jian Yuan Palace, which was composed of a small number of elites.

But the Guangming Palace took action personally and teamed up with the Sacred Fire Palace to block it.

Even if the Martial Punishment Palace and the Hidden Killing Palace were powerful, it would be difficult to solve the three palaces at the same time, and in the end they could only let it go.

And if they try their best to deal with Jianyuan Palace, other forces may take advantage of this to bite them.

Jubao Palace and Tongyin Palace are eyeing each other, both intending to replace the other.

Among the Seven Secret Palaces, the only one that maintains a neutral attitude is the Ten Thousand Poison Palace.

Nowadays, the Seven Secret Palaces are working together in pairs, but they are also wary of each other and compete with each other. The relationship is subtle and complicated.

During this period, the Jubao Palace provided a large amount of financial assistance to the Wuxing Palace, but the Wuxing Palace ignored the Turks' imprisonment of the bodyguards of the Jubao Palace.

How can Jubao Palace not be angry?

Who doesn’t know that Wu Xing Palace has a close relationship with Turks?

The Jubao Palace alone was unable to confront the Turks head-on. This also led to them turning a deaf ear to the complaints made by the escaped bodyguards.

But if the purpose of Wu Xing Palace is to oppress the Turks in turn, Jubao Palace cannot interfere even more.

Nalan Jingzhi first pointed at the Jubao Palace and then at the Yangming Palace and said, "So they would rather pay this expensive shipping fee to participate in this huge deal."

Bai Xiuping sighed softly and said: "It seems that Jubao Palace will not completely surrender to us."

"Jubao Palace is very likely to provide funds from both parties at the same time, hiding behind and watching from the other side."

The helpless part is that if they are forced to oppress them, Jubao Palace or Tongyin Palace will definitely find an opportunity to escape immediately.

Wait until you get out of the way before looking for other production methods.

"After all, their purpose is different from that of the Martial Punishment Palace and the Hidden Killing Palace."

Nalan Jingzhi looked at the distribution of forces in the Seven Secret Palaces and said: "The most fatal weakness of the Ming Cult is the lack of ways to obtain information, and..."

Bai Xiuping continued what he said: "And the source of funds that can support a large number of believers."

"If these two lifelines are cut off, Mingjiao will be equivalent to being imprisoned on an isolated island surrounded by cliffs."

Nalan Jingzhi glanced at Bai Xiuping and said in surprise: "Ah, the young leader is really getting more and more unpredictable."

"Although he seems simple-minded and has no ideas or plans in his head, he is able to think deeply."

Listening to the old man's ridicule, Bai Xiuping said with a speechless face: "Okay, don't say these useless things, tell me what you think quickly."

Nalan Jingzhi laughed.

"Wei Yuanji is quite good at making money, but he is not generous enough to achieve success."

"The reason why Jubao Palace has grown in power is because of its eldest son Wei Yong'an and captain Du Wentao."

Bai Xiuping was stunned and asked in confusion: "I heard that Wei Yongan took the escort to the Central Plains for trade?"

Nalan Jingzhi nodded and said: "Yes, so the first thing we have to do is to control Du Wentao."

Control Du Wentao?

Bai Xiuping was dumbfounded. Did Du Wentao, whom he had lured by some trick, turn out to be such an important role?

Seeing Bai Xiuping's strange expression, Nalan Jingzhi thought he didn't care about Du Wentao, so he explained: "It doesn't matter whether his ability is strong or weak."

"The most important thing is that Wei Yuanji, the master of Jubao Palace, has great trust in him. This alone is enough."

The more Nalan Jingzhi talked, the more Bai Xiuping couldn't help but laugh.

He still remembers the look on his face when the other party shouted helplessly and wrote everything he said.

Nalan Jingzhi glared at him and said: "Du Wentao is an extremely pragmatic person. As long as we can show him the strength that Yangming Palace has, he may not be unable to be used by us."

Bai Xiuping's face straightened and he said, "Do you mean to use him to cover Wei Yuanji's eyes and ears?"

Nalan Jingzhi nodded. Seeing that the other party understood what he meant, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised the wine bottle tremblingly, and took a sip.

Bai Xiuping meditated on the spot. Du Wentao had already been mastered by him. Maybe dealing with him would not be as difficult as imagined.

His eyes suddenly lit up, remembering the gift he got from the Treasure Palace.

Bai Xiuping took out a Holy Fire Sword from his waist. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the demonic energy surrounding the Holy Fire Sword immediately overflowed. Nalan Jingzhi stared blankly at the Holy Fire Sword in his hand.

Bai Xiuping said slowly: "This is a gift given to me by Wei Yuanji. It is said to be the Holy Fire Sword, one of the Five Sacred Artifacts."

"Sending such an expensive gift, is Yangming Palace so important to him right now?"

The demonic energy spreads like fire, and the sword edge contains evil energy.

Bai Xiuping was a little confused and said: "They are sure that Yangming Palace can protect them."

There was no cold light at the tip of the sword, only black fire.