Luo Jusheng looked at Xiao Liu with a chuckle, waiting for Xiao Liu to make an offer.
However, Xiao Liu chuckled and nodded to him, praising:
"I didn't expect Brother Luo to be so strict with business rules. It seems that Yan is right to come here."
"Oh, could it be that this is not the business that Brother Yan wants to discuss?" Luo Jusheng asked curiously.
"Of course not." Xiao Liu chuckled and shook his head.
"Brother Luo abides by the rules, how can Yan have the heart to ruin Brother Luo's good reputation?"
Luo Jusheng chuckled when he heard this.
"Then what does Brother Yan want to talk about?"
Xiaoliu didn't want to make any more detours with Luo Jusheng, and said directly:
"Yan also wants to issue a reward order, and wants to ask the Black Clothes Club to capture a person for me. I wonder if Yan can take over the business of the person who is being rewarded?"
"Everyone who comes here is a guest, and that's all right, but who does Brother Yan want to capture?" Luo Jusheng responded with a chuckle.
"Xie Zhongda! The bandit who issued a reward to kill me." Xiao Liu said with a chuckle.
"Oh, it's him." Luo Jusheng paused upon hearing this.
"Why, Brother Luo won't dare to pick it up, right?" Xiao Liu chuckled.
"Why don't you dare, but this is the first time Luo has met the person who has been offered a reward for coming to our Black Clothes Society to offer a reward for the capture of the culprit. Brother Yan is really an interesting person." Luo Jusheng responded with a chuckle.
"In this case, Yan will accept it as Brother Luo, and these one hundred taels of silver notes will be considered as the reward for this reward."
With that said, Xiao Liu took out a banknote from his arms and threw it directly towards Luo Jusheng.
The paper was supposed to be soft and fluttering in the wind, but Xiao Liu poured internal energy into it, and the banknote suddenly became as hard as a wooden board and flew straight towards Luo Jusheng.
Looking at the banknotes flying towards him, Luo Jusheng waved the folding fan in his hand, and the paper that flew in front of him suddenly changed its direction and flew directly to Guardian Zuo on the other side.
Protector Zuo quickly caught it.
"One hundred taels? Considering Brother Yan's worth, isn't it a little low? After all, Brother Yan couldn't help but take risks alone because of him, and personally committed suicide in my black clothes club." Luo Jusheng asked with a chuckle.
Listening to Luo Jusheng's words, Xiaoliu knew that he was trying to make excuses, and Xiaoliu also replied directly without politeness:
"Brother Luo, what you said is wrong. Yan came here not for this person, but to see what the rumored black club is like. But when I saw it today, I was very disappointed. Even if it weren't for Brother Luo today, Now, Yan may be about to wipe out the Black Clothes Club."
Xiao Liu looked at Luo Jusheng with a chuckle. The two armies were facing each other. No matter how strong or weak they were, they must not lose in momentum. After all, the other side was not a good person and would not let you go just because you showed weakness.
On the contrary, once you show weakness, the other party will eat you alive like an evil tiger pouncing on its prey.
Negotiation requires capital.
"And shouldn't the reward be based on the person being rewarded? Yan remembered that when Yan was hunted down for the first time, the price of the reward seemed to be one hundred taels. Now the same price is used to capture him. , which can be regarded as high regard for him.
Or is Brother Luo planning to take action himself? If that's the case, then Yan doesn't mind adding another hundred taels. After all, I'm worried that with the current strength shown by other people in Guilou, they may not be able to earn even this one hundred taels. "
Xiao Liu chuckled and shook his head.
"You..." Listening to Xiao Liu's sarcasm, Guardian Zuo couldn't sit still. In his opinion, Xiao Liu was clearly talking about him, right?
However, as soon as Guardian Zuo said a word, he was frightened back by Luo Jusheng's look, and he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.
Luo Jusheng was not annoyed either. He chuckled at Xiaoliu and said:
"In this case, I, Black Clothes Club, will take over this business, just to give face to Brother Yan. But I don't know if Brother Yan is free. If Luo wants to make friends with Brother Yan, can he move over? Luo might as well help Brother Yan and fulfill his friendship as a landlord."
"Brother Luo's kindness is appreciated by Yan, but Yan still has important matters to deal with and cannot stay for a long time. As for friends? One time is acquaintance, the other time is acquaintance. I think we should be friends next time we meet.
In addition, if Brother Luo doesn't mind the remoteness of our Qixia Town, you are welcome to visit our Qixia Town next time. We can have a drink and have a good time later, wouldn't it be nice? "Xiao Liu responded with a chuckle.
When Luo Jusheng saw that Xiaoliu's answer was perfect and showed no flaws, he smiled lightly and held his hand.
"In this case, Luo will not keep Brother Yan any longer."
"Then I'll take my leave first, Yan." Xiaoliu also chuckled and cupped his hands.
"By the way, Brother Luo, don't forget that your brother must be captured alive, not killed. If you give him a body then, don't blame him. I'll ask you to refund the money."
"Don't worry, Brother Yan, Luo still has this credibility. If the body is given to him, Luo will lose two hundred brothers." Luo Jusheng said with a chuckle.
"In that case, we'll see you later." Xiao Liu said with a chuckle.
As soon as Xiao Liu finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
Luo Jusheng couldn't help but frowned as he watched Xiao Liu's effortless performance. "It's amazing how light kung fu is, but I've never seen it before."
Luo Jusheng was born in Shaolin, and his martial arts skills are truly inherited from Shaolin.
And even though he is not too old, his seniority is not low at all. He is the oldest person in Shaolin today. The three great monks in Shaolin today are his former senior brothers, and the current abbot of Shaolin Temple is still senior. He's just his nephew.
With his experience, he couldn't recognize what kind of Qing Gong Xiao Liu was performing, which couldn't help but surprise him.
'It's not the phantom magic skill, but this skill is comparable to the phantom magic skill in terms of body and movement alone. I don't know which martial artist created it. '
Luo Jusheng shook his head, and at this time Protector Zuo had already arrived and was waiting beside him.
"What's the matter?" Luo Jusheng asked directly without turning around.
"Master Qi, this man is so rude, why don't we kill him directly, but instead kill so many brothers? If this spreads out, wouldn't it make people think that we are afraid of him." Guardian Zuo lowered his head and asked in a low voice arrive.
"Huh, ignorant, do you still remember what the governor's original intention was when he asked us to establish the Black Clothes Club?" Luo Jusheng snorted disdainfully and asked.
"Remember, the Governor wants us to lurk in secret to accumulate strength, win over people in the world and accumulate money." Guardian Zuo quickly replied.
"Since we know that we still need to ask more questions, disobedient people like these will do bad things sooner or later and will be useless if we keep them. It is better to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys and warn the rest of the people.
As for that person, that kind of person is a talent. That is the talent we need to recruit for the governor. A hundred of these mediocre people on the ground will not be able to compare with him. You don't want to win over him, but you actually want to fight with him. To make enemies, do you need me to send you to stay with them? "
"I don't dare. I understand. Please give me another chance."
