Although Lin Dong has only been scheming for three or four years, his talent cannot be measured by the length of time. What's more, Lin Dong has seen a lot of experience, and his experience may not be worse than Zhang Wanfu.

There is no doubt that Zhang Wanfu could not play with Lin Dong. In his eyes, those silver bills looked like silver mountains after silver. But after a while, they involuntarily turned into a bloody dagger, the sharp blade tip, the cold air that was exposed, coupled with the blood, was like the hideous fangs of the devil in hell.

He held seven silver notes of 100,000 taels tightly in his left hand, and raised them slightly with his right hand, but he could not reach them. The row of silver notes had great attraction and faintly exuded the cry of death.

There was no need for the big man Ren Qingsong to be present, and Zhang Wanfu had no doubt at all. With the attitude Lin Dong showed, he really wanted to choose fake silver notes, be killed or exterminated, just a thought.

He carried tens of millions of taels of silver with him, saying that he was not a shocking big man, and he didn't believe that Zhang Wanfu was killed. In his opinion, such a big man usually had the courage to be a wise man and would not joke with him, a rich man in the countryside.

Bet, or not!

Zhang Wanfu's entanglement made him die.

If he wins the choice, he will have an extra 800,000 taels of silver. This silver is worth half of the family business passed down by the Zhang family for five or six generations. But if he loses a bet, he will die for money and birds die for food. Zhang Wanfu will not be too confused by his own life. Anyway, he is still a big deal, and it is not a loss to make a gambler with his family property with just one life. But he will exterminate the clan… “This is a bet for a slaughter of his sons and grandchildren. Zhang Wanfu may not be more serious than life for a large number of children, but the huge family business is vacancies by outsiders, and may even be divided by a bunch of mud seeds. This is more important to him than life.

"Master Zhang, it's time to make an idea." Lin Dong looked at Zhang Wanfu with unpredictable faces and added a fire at the right time. "I don't like waiting for someone."

Zhang Wanfu stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "Shopkeeper Lin, I'll go back to get the contract for the sale."

"Don't bet?" Lin Dong smiled.

"I won't bet anymore, I'll sell it for 700,000 taels of silver!" Zhang Wanfu focused heavily. Lin Dong's slightly threatening words just now made him think completely. In his heart, Li Xun was only worth 300,000 to 400,000 taels of silver.

Seven hundred thousand taels are already far higher than his psychological price. There is no need to bet on the whole clan for the sake of 800 thousand taels of silver.

"Okay, then I'll be here to wait for Mr. Zhang's good news." Lin Dong glanced at Li Xun lightly and said lightly, "Li Xun can stay."

"It should be, it should be." Zhang Wanfu nodded constantly. The silver note was already on his body, and there was no reason to take the person away.

"Uncle Yang, can you find a servant to give it away and bring the contract to sell the body?" Lin Dong turned his head and looked at Ren Qingsong.

Yang Laiting nodded and stood up to arrange for the servants.

"Li Xun, if the contract of selling your body is in my hands, who will you listen to then?" Lin Dong looked at Li Xun again.

Li Xun was still the same, silent, without saying anything, without any vitality in his eyes, like a stone statue.

"Of course I listen to Manager Lin. Don't worry, this dog slave only admits to selling his body contract. As long as the contract is sold to Manager Lin, Manager Lin is his master." Zhang Wanfu patted his xiongjia and assured with a complacent look: "I have been disciplined since I was a child. Selling his body contract is his life, and he only admits to selling his body contract."

"Okay, please tell Mr. Zhang to stay here!" Lin Dong nodded.

"Dog slave, stay here honestly and don't move. Did you hear it?" Zhang Wanfu shouted.

"Drive here." Li Xun replied.

"Then... Master Ren, Shopkeeper Lin, I'll say goodbye first?" Zhang Wanfu looked at Lin Dong and Ren Qingsong carefully.

"Go!"

Lin Dong waved his hand, Zhang Wanfu was ashamed of amnesty, and quickly nodded and smiled and left the hall.

When Zhang Wanfu left the hall, he looked at Li Xun who had returned to the stone sculpture state, and Lin Dong's attention began to focus on his purpose of coming to Qingsong Villa today.

"Director Ren, I heard from Uncle Yang that the other managers in Lingcai Building are fighting fiercely now?"

"Don't mention it, each one wants to be promoted even more than me." Ren Qingsong sighed helplessly.

Lin Dong and Yun Lan both laughed. The warriors who wanted to be promoted even more than Ren Qingsong dared to assert that the Han Dynasty would never find a second one. The purpose of those managers was probably to be promoted to the poster's position, spiritual materials, elixirs, spiritual weapons... - a lot of benefits will be raised to a higher level. These are the things that a warrior values ​​the most. Ren Qingsong is definitely a handful of aliens.

"Shopkeeper Lin, you may be disappointed today." Ren Qingsong smiled bitterly and said, "It's been more than half a year, let alone the high-level spiritual materials that are assisted in the cultivation of management, I have never even touched them."

"I have arrived this matter long ago. Today I came here to ask Dean Ren and helped Tianwei Pavilion collect a high-level spiritual material to assist in cultivation. How can it help Dean Ren?" Lin Dong asked.

"The spiritual material that assists in the cultivation of high-level training?" Ren Qingsong suddenly stood up and his expression moved.

Lin Dong nodded.

"If this is the case, it will be very helpful, and it is definitely not an ordinary big one." Ren Qingsong took a few deep breaths, and his eyes couldn't help but swept to Li Xun beside him. It did look like a stone statue, but he couldn't really treat this person as a stone statue.

"It's okay, Dean Ren just speaks." Lin Dong knew what Ren Qingsong meant, but he didn't care. No matter whether he could successfully recover Li Xun, he believed that Li Xun would never care about things that had nothing to do with him.

Ren Qingsong nodded, stroked his long beard, and calmed down a lot of his mood. He slowly said: "How much help is, it depends on the effect of this high-level spiritual material, when will it be able to become a ingredient, how many conditions will be 0."

Lin Dong calculated and said, "It's all eighth-level ninth-level spirits."

"All of them?" Ren Qingsong couldn't help but widen his eyes and interrupted: "What do you mean is that you have more than one?"

If Ren Qingsong wants to take the risk of bringing out the high-level auxiliary cultivation spiritual materials from Tianwei Pavilion, there is nothing to hide from his trump card. Lin Dong nodded and said, "There are four types on hand now. If President Ren needs them, he can take them out whether it is the seedlings or the growth stage."

"Where do you get so many high-level spiritual materials that assist in cultivation?" Ren Qingsong was stunned, and then he couldn't help but look at Yun Lan: "Is it from the Tianjian Sect?"

"I grow them all by myself, so why did Dean Ren come from it, don't ask." Lin Dong denied.

"Shopkeeper Lin, please continue." Ren Qingsong hesitated for a moment and stopped asking. As early as in Southwest County, Lin Dong's strength suddenly began to improve by leaps and bounds. He had too many doubts, and it was not bad.

"These spiritual materials are all eighth-level and ninth-level." Lin Dong continued: "I have them in the seedlings or growth stages. Even in the number, I can take out each type as long as there are no more than a dozen trees. The only trouble is that I do not have the growth environment suitable for these spiritual materials, nor do I have the cultivation they need to do in daily life. These things must be raised separately."

"There is no suitable growth environment and harsh cultivation for these spiritual materials..." Ren Qingsong frowned slightly, and was surprised during the 1s. He didn't ask any more questions and pondered: "In this case, I don't have a suitable reason to take it out. I found the spiritual materials that were assisted in the cultivation of high-level auxiliary materials, but I don't know where they found them, which is unreasonable."

"Can you exchange with others?" Lin Dong asked: "In addition to the high-level spiritual materials that assist in the cultivation, I can also get a lot of other high-level spiritual materials and spirit beasts. In a few days, I may open a shop on Tianfeng Street. At that time, Dean Ren will say that he is a friend of the sect leader behind the store, and then arrange for Dean Ren to save a peak powerhouse..."

"I'm afraid this won't work!" Yun Lan suddenly shook her head and said, "This is a coincidence. If Tianwei Pavilion has the information of Linji Inn, Dean Ren is also from Southwest County, so it's easy to contact him."

Lin Dong calculated for a moment and nodded helplessly. This method was indeed too coincidental and could easily lead the disaster to Linji Inn.

"How about the hermit master? Don't worry about whether it is reasonable or not. The most important thing is to be able to ship real auxiliary spiritual materials. At that time, as long as you can ensure that Tianwei Pavilion cannot be tracked down." Ren Qingsong asked.

Lin Dong studied it carefully and nodded, "This method is feasible. Just control the number of high-level spiritual beasts taken out, several ninth-level spiritual arrays, plus a peak powerhouse, which is enough to cut off the investigation. After all, even though you know that there is a way to get the spiritual material Tianwei Pavilion, you will not be so stupid that you will take the risk of using strong people against the peak powerhouse. But..."

"Director Ren may not have anything on the surface, but in fact he may have to stay in Tianwei Pavilion."

"It's okay! I'm completely content with being able to be the manager of the Lingcai Building and even have the chance to become the owner of the first floor." Ren Qingsong said without caring: "Actually, there is no possibility that the owner of the building wants to go up even if he wants to go up."

"Why?" Lin Dong was a little puzzled.

"When I first arrived at the Spiritual Material Building, I secretly went to a place where I planted and assisted in spiritual materials cultivation." Ren Qingsong couldn't help but look at Li Xun and explained: "As a result, when it was less than three meters away from the Spiritual Material, I was intercepted by several guards who suddenly appeared. These guards were similar to Li Xun."

"Dead Soldier?" Lin Dong was stunned.

"And they are dead soldiers trained since childhood!" Ren Qingsong nodded and said, "Later, I checked the list of Lingcai Building, and there was no such escorts about these guards. In addition, I have seen the Lord of Tianwei Pavilion and several general managers on the same side, which gives people the feeling of being like a sculpture. There is no sorrow or joy. Apart from the clear thinking, it makes people unable to see any anger. In addition, the owners of each building have all risen from the position of the president of the county-level Martial Arts Institute, while the Lord of Tianwei Pavilion and several general managers have all sat in their positions out of thin air. I basically dare to assert that Tianwei Pavilion actually has two sets of forces, one is in the bright, except for the top few people, all of them are warriors who are willing to be loyal to the Han Kingdom. The other set of forces is in the dark, responsible for ensuring that Tianwei Pavilion will last forever. These people should be dead soldiers trained since their babies."

Lin and Wenhuanran silently, after thinking about it carefully, there was indeed this possibility.

You should know that if the head of Tianwei Pavilion has seven emotions and six yu, the imperial power will never be at ease. Moreover, once a person has a great idea, there will definitely be a struggle, and Tianwei Pavilion will not be able to be immortal for thousands of years.

Make various regulations, and then let a group of dead men without any ideas maintain the operation of Tianwei Pavilion and replenish new blood according to these regulations. Only in this way can we ensure that Tianwei Pavilion can survive outside of any force, and ensure that there will be no loss and a prodigal pawn master due to internal strife...


Chapter completed!