Ming Leshui's subordinates said awkwardly: "This...this...this...this...this's our Nine Master who doesn't want to come down to greet you in person, but you are at the forefront, so...please understand our Nine Master..."

When Ming Leshui's subordinates saw that Yin Jinglong wanted to refuse, they suddenly became anxious. It seemed that they would not complete the task given by Young Master Ninth.

"Okay, you don't need to say much. I don't have to go upstairs, I can talk to your Ninth Master, and others won't find out about our relationship." After Yin Jinglong said that, he ignored Ming Leshui's subordinates.

Yin Jinglong looked far and saw a young man watching himself on the third floor and a private room beside the window. This young man was well maintained, his skin was more delicate and fair than many women. He was worthy of being a cosmetics business, and it was indeed extraordinary.

The first three floors of this building are very large, so the third floor is very high and far, so it is difficult for ordinary people to notice that someone is looking down by the windows on the third floor. Yin Jinglong not only saw it, but also saw it clearly.

Yin Jinglong said directly to the direction of the window on the third floor: "You are the Ninth Master. If you have any problems, just tell me."

Ming Leshui was obviously panicked. He was not sure if Yin Jinglong was talking to him. At such a long distance, how could Yin Jinglong see himself clearly, and how could he send a small voice into his ears?"

You know, Mingle Water is on the third floor, and you can see and hear the scene downstairs with the help of a special spiritual weapon.

"Don't look around, I'm talking to you, I will be able to see you, and I will be able to send a thousand miles of messages. You send my men to me upstairs, but it's insincere that I'm not too lazy to go upstairs to find you. Let's just say that. I can hear everything you say, because I have a good ear." Yin Jinglong said.

"Ahem, you can just call me Mingle Shui, don't call me Master Ninth." Ming Leshui was a little uncomfortable with communicating with people in this way for the first time. "Mr. Wu, I want to invite you to join my camp. I know that there must be a greater force behind you besides the Wu family. But that force is not easy to be exposed at will, otherwise you will suppress people with background instead of relying on force, right? If you join my camp, I can provide you with financial support and can also solve your problems."

After Yin Jinglong stuffed a potato chip into his mouth, he casually said: "The central idea is to win me over. If you don't say secret words, I am not from the Wu family. My name is Yin Jinglong. I snatched this Wu family brand and I have no power behind it. We can get involved, but I can't join your camp and be your subordinate."

People in the upper class like Mingleshui are used to speaking less directly, while Yin Jinglong speaks so directly, which makes him a little embarrassed. Although Yin Jinglong was once the young master of a big family, he has always been lawless and has not learned any rules.

"Your surname is Yin, are you from the Yin family of the cultivation family? My God!" Ming Leshui suddenly thought of a serious problem, but he immediately denied it, "No, you just happened to be surnamed Yin. You said before, there is no power behind you. Moreover, if you are from the Yin family, how could you hurt Yin Hongcai's apprentice before?"

Yin Jinglong's face turned cold when he heard the name of the Yin family and said disdainfully: "Of course I am not from the Yin family, and the Yin family's people are not worthy of carrying shoes for me!"

Ming Leshui didn't have the courage to scold the Yin family as Yin Jinglong, and could only say, "Mr. Yin doesn't want to join my camp, so we can cooperate, right?"

"No, no, you understand it wrong." Yin Jinglong said, "We can be related, but it is not me joining your camp, nor is it us cooperating, but you are my subordinate, do you understand?"

"What, how can this be done?" Ming Leshui said unbelievably, "Even if my status in the family is in danger, I am still a dignified young master. How can I be your subordinate? You are not kidding?"

Yin Jinglong said impatiently: "There are many benefits to being my subordinate. For example, your status in the Ming family is about to be lost. Although your Ming family is rich, you only rely on beauty pill recipes to make money. In fact, your status in the alchemy world is average. If you are my subordinate, I can support you as the head of the Ming family, and you can also support your Ming family into the top alchemist family in Nanze City."

Ming Leshui was even more incredible: "Mr. Yin, you are really good at joking. Why do I feel a bit fantasy?"

Although he saw Yin Jinglong's strength and his combat effectiveness was indeed exaggerated, this does not mean that Yin Jinglong can do whatever he wants in Nanze City.

Yin Jinglong said: "You don't have to question my ability, and I don't have this kind intention at all times. I'm because you didn't put any harm on me like those idiots, and you gave my girlfriends cosmetics, so I can support you. In fact, you are not unsubstituted. I can support anyone, not necessarily you. I don't have much patience. I will give you a night to consider the time and give me a reply before dawn."

After saying that, Yin Jinglong ignored Ming Leshui, and Ming Leshui's subordinates also went back.

Ming Leshui was not too angry when Yin Jinglong treated him impolitely, because he knew that people with abilities were relatively high-spirited. Ming Leshui felt that he had to think carefully and use this evening to observe Yin Jinglong's abilities.

To be honest, Yin Jinglong doesn't like people who are unhappy like Ming Leshui, but Ming Leshui is much better than other young masters after all, at least he didn't come to follow the trend to deal with him, and he even came to ask for him. Now Yin Jinglong is using people, Ming Leshui looks quite smart and worth using it.

Soon, another person came to invite Yin Jinglong and said that he would take Yin Jinglong to the best room in the entire building to talk about things. Yin Jinglong asked this person to go back. Yin Jinglong said that he could stand in place and talk about things with the man's master Yuxuanlin.

Yin Jinglong used his clairvoyance and perspective, looked in the building a few times, and soon found the most luxurious suite, and found a sick and handsome man staring at the surveillance screen on the screen. The person on the screen was Yin Jinglong.

Yin Jinglong sent a voice to Yuxuanlin and said, "Sick Yangzi, are you Yuxuanlin? Are you looking for me?"

Yuxuanlin was not angry or had any intention of being used to the name of Sick Skin. This is not to say that he has a good temper. If someone else dared to call Yuxuanlin, Yuxuanlin would either be angry or kill this person directly. But Yin Jinglong was different. Yuxuanlin believed that Yin Jinglong was completely qualified to not respect him so much. Besides, he wanted to win over Yin Jinglong, and he knew that many experts like Yin Jinglong were careless.
Chapter completed!