Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　[-] taels of silver, thrown out without blinking, if it is someone who does great things.

　　"Master Ying, you want too much ordnance." After drinking a cup of fragrant tea, Mrs. Dongming said, "Although my Dongming faction is in the business of selling weapons, the armament accumulated on the Dongming ship is only a small amount. Ten thousand sets cannot satisfy you."

　　Murong Qiudi spoke on behalf of Ying Yu again, and smiled charmingly: "Mrs. Dongming is joking, your Dongming faction's huge business and [-] sets of ordnance can't be gathered together!"

　　Shan Meixian replied: "But after the pavilion master Ying bought this batch of weapons, I am afraid that the next time we meet, the pavilion master has either become the King of Qin, the emperor of Qin, or has a different head. I'm not good enough to explain to the Qing court!"

　　Some words, like a posture of wanting to stay out of the matter, unwilling to get involved in the murky waters of Shenzhou.

　　"Mrs. Dongming," Ying Yu, the main lord, said, staring at Shan Meixian, "As far as I know, the Power Gang of the Song Dynasty, the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, the Yangtze River Waterway Alliance; the Qing Dynasty The Pingxi Palace; the Yuwen clan, the Dugu clan, the Li clan, and the Song clan in the Great Sui Dynasty have all bought weapons from the Gui faction. If Madam is really afraid of being held accountable, I am afraid that she has already fled overseas and dared not take half a step in China!"

　　In an understatement, Ying Yu even said that there are nearly ten powerful forces in the whole of China.

　　When Mrs. Shan Meixian of Dongming heard Ying Yu's words, her pretty face changed instantly. Although she was covered by a veil, Ying Yu's senses looked horrified when she saw this veil.

　　Shan Wanjing, Princess of Dongming, was not as calm as her mother, she grasped the hilt of the sword around her waist, and the sharp sword in the scabbard made a clear sound of swordsmanship.

　　Following Ying Yu's words, the atmosphere in the secret room changed slightly, a conflict was about to break out, and Li Qingluo's expression changed. .

Chapter 98

　　Flowers, rewards, subscriptions, very evaluation tickets, monthly tickets, reminders, sharing, customization!

　　In the seedling stage, irrigation was urgently needed, and the number of daily subscribers was less than [-]. This result was enough to make Blood Moon desperate.Every day I think, why don't you just get the eunuch!

　　But every book is hard work, and Blood Moon is really reluctant.Here, Blood Moon reiterates that the normal update of this book is [-] words per day, and clarify the conditions for adding updates, [-] flowers, [-] recommended tickets, [-] monthly tickets, and [-] VIP points cumulatively. Reward, any one of these four conditions is satisfied, and a new chapter will be added to the Blood Moon!Reputation guarantee, never break your promise!

　　If the results have not improved, no matter how reluctant the blood moon is, it can only be a eunuch.After all, Blood Moon is also a human, not a man of steel, let alone a rich second generation, who needs to eat! .

Chapter 99

　　In the Dongming faction, the most secret and coveted thing is the account book!On it, the transactions between the Dongming faction and hundreds of forces in China were recorded.

　　Ying Yu's remarks aroused the vigilance of Shan Meixian's mother and daughter. The mother and daughter thought that Ying Yu had read the account book, how could they not be angry!

　　On the graceful and graceful body of Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian, she released strange magic power, and her whole body was like a black hole, distorting the light in the room.

　　Heavenly Demon Dafa, the fifteenth floor!

　　"Ha ha."

　　Ying Yu smiled slightly, running the Supreme Daluotian Divine Art, the power of the Grandmaster Realm was endless, a cup of tea in the palm of his hand, the tea water turned into a water arrow, and shot him in the mouth.Then, a clear spring emerged from the tea cup that should have been empty.

　　Yin and yang help each other, endlessly!

　　Ying Yu and tea become an inseparable whole, and the inner strength is pure and vast, like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

　　Seeing this scene, Shan Meixian's eyes flashed with horror.

　　In her mind, only a few people such as her mother Zhu Yuyan and her uncle Shan Yuru could do such a cultivation.

　　She even doubted whether the mother could be so light and unrestrained.

　　Once Shan Meixian takes a shot at Ying Yu, what awaits her will be Ying Yu's lightning strike that turns the world upside down and yin and yang confluence.

　　"What are you two doing?"

　　Li Qingluo forced a smile and said, "Benevolence and righteousness cannot be achieved in buying and selling. Is there such a fuss?"

　　Saying that, she took the initiative to walk into the point of sympathy between Ying Yu and Shan Meixian.

　　Three days ago, Li Qingluo got news that she had an extra [-] taels of silver in the account of a bank.

　　If this transaction cannot be reached, the commission of the [-] taels of silver will have to be returned!

　　Shan Meixian found the steps, and took advantage of the situation to withdraw her own celestial magic.

　　"Sister Li said yes!"

　　Gollum!

　　Ying Yu finished his work, suffocated the tea in the cup, and said nonchalantly, "Mrs. Dongming, what do you think about this transaction?"

　　"Within a month, send [-] sets of ordnance, and this seat will naturally pay [-] taels of silver."

　　This?

　　Although it was the first time they met, Shan Meixian could see that the Heavenly Dao Pavilion Master in front of him was not an easy person, and refusing this deal would inevitably offend the other party.

　　But [-] sets of ordnance can be traded at one time, and in the next few months, the Dongming faction will be stretched.

　　"One more condition!"

　　The upper half of his face, which was not covered by the veil, hesitated and struggled.Finally, Shan Meixian said solemnly.

　　"What conditions?" Murong Qiudi asked on behalf of Ying Yu.

　　Shan Meixian's beautiful eyes as black as lacquer shot out hatred as high as mountains and deep in the sea. The gentle and kind beautiful woman turned into a resentful woman immersed in hatred.

　　"Kill a person!" Shan Meixian gritted her teeth and said word by word.

　　The Dongming Princess Shan Wanjing beside her also had a look of hatred on her face, the knuckles of the right palm holding the sword were white.

　　Ugh!

　　Li Qingluo and Mrs. Dongming have been together for many years, how can they not know each other's mind.If it wasn't for her incapacity, she would have already ended the beast for Shan Meixian!

　　Ying Yu said: "Yes, if there is a chance, this seat will send the heads of the people who live up to the magic hidden side."

　　It doesn't need Shan Meixian's mother and daughter to say, Ying Yu can also guess who they want to kill.

　　As soon as Bian lived up to his name, Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing's mother and daughter all showed monstrous hatred.

　　"Just a chance?" Shan Wanjing couldn't help but be disappointed.

　　Ying Yu said: "I believe your mother and daughter have found many experts in this matter, but today, Bian Bubao is still living a good life. So, whether it is a promise or a promise to do it smoothly, what is the difference? ?"

　　Shan Meixian thought about it for a while, and it was true.

　　Which of the masters their mother and daughter found was not full of promises, and there was no trouble afterwards.Either, it is because of incompetence, and it is not to live up to the beast's opponent; or, it is because of the fear that it lives up to the Yingui sect behind him, and is unwilling to make enemies.

　　"All right!"

　　Although not very satisfied with Ying Yu's reply, Shan Meixian still accepted Ying Yu's words.

　　"A word is a promise, a high five is an oath!"

　　Ying Yu raised a hand and handed it to Shan Meixian.

　　Shan Meixian was white and tender, her jade palm with no flaws touched Ying Yu's hand, and a wisp of extremely corrosive Heavenly Demon's True Qi leaked out.

　　Unexpectedly, it has always been unfavorable, and the true qi of the demons, which has made countless people in the rivers and lakes change the color of it, is completely useless in the face of Ying Yu's supreme Daluotian divine power. Shan Meixian defended and entered her body.

　　Immediately, Shan Meixian's rosy jade face in Baili was dyed with a blush, and her delicate body was also hot.

　　Damn, what kind of martial arts is this?

　　Shan Meixian retracted her jade hand like an electric shock, and glared at Ying Yu.

　　In the depths of my heart, the ripples turned.

　　The Yingui School is a branch of the Demon Sect. It is said that the ancestor of the Demon Sect was a man from the Qin Dynasty - Tianmo Cangqin.

　　Passed down for two thousand years, the Yin-Gui Party has recorded all the marvelous works in the history of Shenzhou, but Ying Yu's martial arts do not match any martial arts records that Shan Meixian has read!

　　Thinking like this, Shan Meixian couldn't take her eyes off Ying Yu's body, as if she was interested in this handsome and extraordinary man in white.

　　娘！

　　Seeing this scene, Shan Wanjing secretly became worried.

　　………………

　　[-] taels of silver exchanged for [-] sets of ordnance!

　　Shan Meixian immediately sent someone to fetch the account book from the Dongming ship, and wrote down the transaction, and Ying Yu also had to leave his signature.

　　On the ledger, the time and place of delivery were recorded, as well as the method of payment by Ying Yu.

　　Before entering the Song Dynasty, the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver specially prepared by Ying Yu had been secretly deposited in more than a dozen banks in the Song Dynasty, and the bills were delivered.

　　Every time a batch of ordnance is delivered, Ying Yu will give Mrs. Dongming a ticket, and she will send someone to get the money herself!

　　Night, silent.

　　Summer nights are dull and hot, and for those who do not know martial arts, if there is no ice to help, it will be hell.

　　Ying Yu's internal strength cultivation base has reached the realm where cold and heat are not invaded as early as possible, so he naturally doesn't care about this sweltering heat.

　　Under the dark night, Ying Yu, who was leaving Mantuo Villa in a few days, did not seek pleasure with Murong Qiudi, standing alone in the night sky, enjoying the quiet night.

　　In the lonely night sky, strange cries sounded. After echoing through the rockery and the promenade, they were screaming like ghosts, but Ying Yu didn't care at all.

　　"'What, can't you sleep?"

　　A charming and wonderful voice sounded beside Ying Yu, and Mrs. Wang Li Qingluo came to him in a dark purple dress.

　　"Why don't you accompany your good sister Bingzhuye to talk?" Ying Yu asked casually.

　　Li Qingluo sighed, "Miss Meixian, she still has to arrange a transaction. It's really not good for her concubine to disturb her."

　　"By the way, are you really going to help the Meixian girl to kill the thief?"

　　Ying Yu said: "If you come across it, you can squeeze it to death; if you don't come across it, you can only blame the side and live up to your life!"

　　"That's right." Li Qingluo said, "It's not realistic to expect you to make a trip to the big Sui for Meixian's sake!".

Chapter 100

　　After getting along for a long time, Li Qingluo has a preliminary understanding of the man beside him: he has a deep scheming, can't afford to be unprofitable, and has a purpose in everything he does!

　　"One more thing," Li Qingluo cast her eyes on Ying Yu, "There have been a lot of little bugs around Mantuo Villa recently, it should be from Murong Bo!"

　　"I know." Ying Yu showed an unexpected expression, "I can still guess what Murong Bo is thinking now."