Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 107 The Disaster-stricken Wushuang Building
"Hahaha!"

Unbridled laughter rang out from the Mohist meeting hall.

This laughter was somewhat presumptuous, but who could blame him for being the Sixth Master of the Mo family who was laughing?
How to do?
Just let him do it!

Ye Hei stood at the bottom, with his head lowered, his hands having nowhere to put, he wanted to scratch the wall.

I had clearly prepared myself mentally and had clearly chosen Mohism as the last stop, but after arriving here, I felt very uncomfortable.

The old butler stood quietly by the side with his hands hanging down, but the slightly twitching corners of his mouth somewhat revealed his emotions at the moment.

Outside the hall door, there was a burst of shouting and laughing, and the laughter came before the people arrived.

"Sixth Uncle, I heard that Wushuang Tower lost the precious elixir, right?"

My cousin came in with a smile on his face, looking as fresh as a spring breeze.

Ye He could only grit his teeth inwardly. This family was such a bunch of bastards. Even if Wushuang Tower had suffered a disaster, even if they were so happy, could they please not express it so presumptuously?

The cousin pretended to be slow to realize what was happening when he saw Ye Hei, and quickly changed his expression to one of sympathy, and consoled him, "The Wushuang Tower has encountered such a disaster, and the entire Mo family feels deeply... deeply saddened. There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, Brother Ye, accept my condolences."

No, we are just throwing things away, we are not going to destroy the sect!

The more I listened, the more something didn't seem right. From what they said, I could sense that Wushuang Tower was in a precarious situation and its future was in jeopardy.

"It's not a big deal. Losing...losing a pill is not that serious. It's not that serious."

Ye Hei responded with a forced smile.

Mo Yushu was already sitting at the top seat and it was extremely hard to endure, especially what his cousin said after he came in.

The corners of his mouth twitched a little, he suppressed his smile, and then spoke in a deep voice.

"Why would the elixir disappear?"

It was clear from his words that he didn't believe it.

Ye Hei immediately complained bitterly, saying with a bitter face, "Master Mo, let's be frank. The elixir really did disappear on its own, and it turned into smoke right under the noses of me and my clan leader. This is absolutely true. Wushuang Tower doesn't joke about this."

"I have visited the other seven families one after another. Although the elixir disappeared on its own, it was not taken from Wushuang Building after all. For this, Wushuang Building is willing to compensate."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yushu immediately glanced at his sixth brother. When their eyes met, Mo Xingzhi understood.

This is planning to let him play as a forward and ask for a sky-high price.

With Mo Yushu's identity, he is indeed not suitable for doing this.

After figuring out the key point, Mo Xingzhi laughed and spoke to Ye Hei with a smile.

“I wonder what the other companies say?”

Ye Hei's expression immediately tensed up. The crucial point had arrived, and not a single word could be wrong in the following steps.

After making up his mind, Ye Hei bowed his hand and said, "The seniors from the other families understand the greater good and are willing to accept the compensation from Wushuang Tower."

Mo Xingzhi's eyes rolled around, and he asked curiously, "What prices did they offer?"

Of course, this cannot be said out loud. Everything is afraid of comparison. If everyone sets the same price, Wushuanglou will probably lose everything.

Ye Hei hurriedly put on a smile and started to explain.

"The things that the seniors want, I will keep confidential for them."

Wondering?
Go to those seven stores and ask them one by one.

As expected of Bian Renjie's right-hand man, he is indeed experienced in doing things.

Mo Xingzhi didn't want to argue with him, so he just gave up and asked a new question.

"So what does Wushuanglou plan to give me, Mojia?"

It would be better to kick the ball back to the opponent and see if they can find a bottom line.

Who knew that Ye Hei would not accept the challenge at all, but spoke with a sincere expression on his face.

"Since Wushuanglou is the one paying the Mo family, it is up to the Mo family to propose the conditions. As long as they are suitable, Wushuanglou can agree to them."

When Ye Hei said the word "suitable", he deliberately emphasized the tone.

Mo Xingzhi lowered his head and pondered for a moment before slowly raising his head and speaking.

"Well then! A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. You just compensate me with a spirit stone mine and the matter will be over!" Ahem!

Not to mention Ye Hei, Mo Yushu almost choked on his saliva when he heard it.

It is true that a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. He directly asked for a spirit stone mine.

black!
So dark!

As for Ye Hei, he really felt a black screen before his eyes.

A spiritual stone mine, how dare you ask for it!

No matter how amazing the lost elixir is, it can never compare to the value of a spirit stone mine.

This is not a sincere negotiation at all, it is just blackmail and naked exorbitant demands.

If I dare to agree, I will be carried out of Wushuang Building as soon as I return to it, and my body will be carried out the next day.

"Sixth Master, stop joking, let's talk business!"

Ye He could only suppress his grievance, his smile was uglier than crying.

"Then I want blood ganoderma."

Mo Xingzhi sneered for a moment, then spoke again with a firm tone.

This……

After listening to it, I can still barely consider it.

Ye Hei's face was full of confusion. He hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly, "I'll go back and report to the Sect Master. I don't think there will be any problem."

"Then please wait for a few days, Master Liu."

After saying this, Ye Hei bowed to the few people and said goodbye, then fled out of the Mohist school.

"Uncle Six, what is Blood Ganoderma? Why do you only want this?"

My cousin asked in confusion only after everyone left.

"You silly boy, that's something your sixth uncle blackmailed you into giving you."

Mo Yushu, who had remained silent all this time, spoke with a smile.

Blood Ganoderma can only be found in one place, and it is hard to come by. Mo Xingzhi just happened to know that there is one in Wushuang Tower.

If it were any other day, Wushuanglou would definitely not take it out, but now is a great opportunity.

If you want to talk about the effects of blood Ganoderma lucidum, it is actually not complicated. It can purify the qualifications of fire-attributed spiritual roots.

In other words, if a cultivator with fire attribute spiritual roots uses it, the speed of practicing fire attribute skills will be extremely fast in the future. At least it will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

If Wushuang Building hadn't encountered difficulties, Bian Renjie would rather let it gather dust in the warehouse than give it to the Mo family.

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Qingzhou City, ruined inn.

After Han Yu and Huangfu Liang whispered for a while, Huangfu Liang's eyebrows suddenly twitched wildly.

"Hurry up and leave. I have a bad feeling. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave soon."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a large bowl of musk deer meat was thrown directly on their table.

Then the figure in green appeared.

The woman came over and sat opposite them, then picked up the chopsticks and started putting meat into her mouth.

Occasionally he would glance over and look the two of them up and down.

Huangfu Liang got goosebumps when he was stared at, and his face became a little resentful.

"That's enough! We had a fight last time and we're even now."

The woman chewed the meat, raised her thick eyebrows and spoke incoherently.

"We're even last time, but you just said it again behind my back."

(End of this chapter)