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Chapter 72 What ruthless boss's henchmen aren't ruthless?

What is that person saying?!

Li Song's forehead twitched.

Although the thing in my hand is the size of a melon, it is actually made of strange material. How can it be guaranteed to be ripe?

Is this person deliberately picking a fight?

Li Song's mind raced as he pondered the deeper meaning behind Qi Xie's words.

Seeing Li Song fall silent, Qi Xie suddenly raised his blood axe again, as if to chop!

"Brother!!! Help me, brother!!!"

The little brother screamed in fright.

"etc!!!"

In the critical moment, Li Song shouted:

"Guaranteed ripe! Absolutely guaranteed ripe!!! But not this one!!!"

call--!

Qi Xie stopped holding the blood axe, raised his head, and looked at Li Song with a half-smile.

"At least you're honest; otherwise, the consequences of lying would be much greater."

A bead of cold sweat slid down Li Song's forehead:

"How...how do you know that what I have isn't a calamity-grade material?"

You can't fool my eyes.

Qi Xie's eyes gleamed red.

From the perspective of the [Spirit Sight], the strange material the size of a watermelon did indeed emit a black mist mixed with blood.

However, the concentration and quality of the black mist were far inferior to the man-man I had seen before.

Therefore, Qi Xie judged that this thing was at most a forbidden level.

"Excellent eye, {Blood Axe Butcher}, I, Li Song, have learned a lot..."

Li Song wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Let's skip the mutual flattery and talk about catastrophic materials."

Qi Xie casually slung the Blood Axe over his shoulder with one hand and said indifferently.

"Please don't be offended. I do have calamity-level materials, but I can't take them out right now. I was in a real hurry just now, so I had to take out the best materials I had to attract attention and protect my little brother."

Li Song swallowed hard, then pulled a sealed bag from his pocket and tossed it to Qi Xie:

"This is just a small sample, you can take a look first. The actual quantity is about seven times that of this bag."

Qi Xie caught the sealed bag with his free hand, glanced at Li Song indifferently, and looked down.

Inside the sealed bag was a tiny, black, amber-like substance.

It feels very soft, and when you touch it, you get a slight chill on your fingertips, as if it were solidified corpse oil from some kind of being.

"The quality has indeed reached the catastrophic level... but the concentration is lower than that of the mantis. If this size is seven times larger... the strange energy is about the same as three mantis legs..."

Qi Xie's eyes gleamed red as he made a rough judgment.

Li Song, standing opposite, said:

"I can show you the actual item once we've agreed on the terms of the deal; not now."

Qi Xie looked up upon hearing this, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Li Song comes from the prominent Li family, and he is indeed not stupid; he is quite cautious.

In this way, his idea of forcibly borrowing it was thwarted.

We can only try to talk about it first.

But it doesn't matter.

Qi Xie's chips were originally on a very dangerous line.

But now, Qi Xie has plenty of confidence to talk about it.

"Okay, let's talk."

Li Song breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, secretly thinking to himself that it was alright—although the other person was crazy, they could still have a conversation.

"Well then, Mr. Qi, I won't go into all that nonsense. This kind of calamity-grade material, in terms of quality and weight, should have a market price between 13,000 and 15,000 points."

"Out of apologies for any offense, we are offering 13,000."

"I don't accept payments with real assets. I only accept purely bizarre or other strange items as payment. Of course, if it's a physical item, it needs to be appraised."

Li Song was clearly a professional; his tone became much more serious when the topic turned to trading.

Moreover, he was honest and did not exaggerate. Based on the research Qi Xie had done in the past few days, the market price was reasonable.

However, aside from the [Blood Axe of the Dismemberer] and the [Eye Ring], which he absolutely could not give away, Qi Xie had at most 10,000 Strange Points, which was still 3,000 short of 13,000.

However, Qi Xie waved his hand generously and said:

"No problem, that makes perfect sense!"

Upon hearing this, a look of joy appeared in Li Song's eyes.

However, Qi Xie's next words stunned him.

"So, what kind of discount are you going to give me?"

Li Song's eye twitched:

"A...discount?"

"Yeah, didn't you say you'd give me a discount?"

Qi Xie glanced at him sideways, with a roguish expression.

Li Song suddenly had a bad feeling.

He did make a call before, but wasn't that already reflected in selecting the lowest market price?

Want another discount?

A discount on top of a discount?

"Hey, you said it yourself, you're not trying to renege on your promise, are you? I've kept my word and let your brother off the hook, I've already been very lenient, haven't I?"

"You should know that I don't like people touching my body. Your brother touched me, and I didn't kill him. I just wanted to cut off the hand that touched me."

Qi Xie shrugged:

"Don't think I'm being unreasonable. Since you decided to test them, you should bear the consequences yourself."

Looking at the scoundrel-like expression on Qi Xie's face, Li Song had an ominous premonition that he was about to be ripped off, and fell silent.

"Brother! Don't worry about me! No need for a discount!"

Just then, the underling who was being trampled under Qi Xie's feet suddenly shouted out, gritting his teeth and with a very resolute expression on his face, he shouted with great spirit:

"It's just one hand! If I even flinch, I'm not a man of the Li family!!!"

"Brother!!!"

Li Song showed a touched expression upon hearing this.

"elder brother!!!"

The younger brother also met Li Song's gaze with an expression of resignation.

Qi Xie glanced at Li Song, then at his underlings at his feet, and said calmly:

"My axe has the attribute of soul cutting. Even if you use some strange method to regenerate a new hand later, you still won't be able to use it."

"What the hell?! Bro! Help me! Help me, please!!! Bro!!!!"

Li Song: ……

Gritting his teeth, Li Song looked at Qi Xie, his tone strained:

"Then for my brother, I...I'll give you...8...9...9.8% off..."

Qi Xie: ...

"Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar?"

The veins on the back of his hand, which was gripping the blood axe, began to throb.

This scene nearly scared the little brother he was standing on to death, and he yelled at Li Song:

"Damn it!! Can you stop being so greedy right now?! I'm your own brother?!"

For a moment, the younger brother suspected that Li Song was doing it on purpose, wanting Qi Xie to kill him so that he could inherit the family fortune alone.

The struggle for the crown prince position has always been like this.

Li Song seemed to realize he had indeed been too stingy, and awkwardly coughed twice before looking at Qi Xie, saying:

"Then can you name a discount rate?"

Qi Xie thought for a moment, then held up his hand and made a "7".

"30% off?"

Li Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, although it hurts, it's still within an acceptable range...

"It's a 30% discount."

"Why the hell don't you just rob someone?!"

Qi Xie, too lazy to waste words, raised his blood axe and aimed it at his underling's hand at his feet:

"Just tell me, are you going to give it to me or not?"

Li Song looked at his younger brother: