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898. Forty percent(1/2)

"Master..." Shangguan swallowed, looked at the scene in front of him, and bursts of black shadows flashed in front of him.

Yunli was silent for a while and suddenly slapped Shangguan Yi on the back of the head, "Does it hurt?"

Shangguan Yi: "...It's okay."

Yunli nodded, "That's true."

Shangguan Yi: "..."

Yunli took a deep breath, looking heartbroken, "Advisor, what kind of evil have we committed?"

Shangguan Yi was also depressed and heartbroken.

The hidden swords in the sword tomb have been accumulated over tens of thousands of years since its establishment. Although there are not many, each one is a peerless treasure. But now it is better, but not a single one is left!

The key is that the two shameless and sinful thieves actually lived in their Sword Sect with great arrogance! They had to treat them with delicious food and drinks, and were worried and worried, for fear that one would accidentally anger the two of them and destroy their Sword Sect.

It is really embarrassing that such a huge sect ended up in such a humble and depressing situation!

Shangguan became more and more unwilling to accept the more he thought about it. He turned his head to look at Yunli and said angrily: "Master, they bully people too much! We cannot compromise like this. The sword in the sword tomb is accumulated over ten thousand years of accumulation by our Sword Sect, so we must not give in to others!"

Yunli Liangliang looked at him and said to him: "You have beaten them?"

Shangguan Yi: "..."

"Then I'm so angry?" Shangguan frowned.

Yunli pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I'll ask them first. If you can discuss it, then discuss it. If it really doesn't work, we can't do it. We have a huge gap in strength, so we can only swallow our anger."

Shangguan Yi looked ugly, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

The two opened the mechanism and entered. When they saw four ravines with devastated ground and walls, they fell silent again.

"Master..." Shangguan was so angry that his voice trembled, but his whole body trembled, "They were so bullying!"

Yunli was also angry at this moment and couldn't speak for a while.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "I will tell them those hidden swords myself tomorrow!"

When Shangguan heard this, he felt a little relieved. Master took action and even if he couldn't get everything back, he could get half back.

"Let's go, go back and rest." Yunli turned around and left, unable to bear to go to the unrecognizable place again. He felt heartbroken once, why bother?

*

The next day.

Qilin slept until midnight. After waking up, he felt the softness of the bed below and sighed with satisfaction.

It’s been ten thousand years, and I finally slept in bed again. It’s so sad!

He turned his head and looked at the sunny sky outside. He got up and changed into a blue shirt prepared by the Sword Sect for him. After washing up, he went out to find Jun Mingye.

Jun Mingye was having breakfast. When Qilin came over, he sat on a stool and picked up a bun and chewed it without hesitation.

"You get up so early in the morning?" Qilin said vaguely, and his other hand was about to get the fried dumplings.

"Use chopsticks." Jun Mingye said coldly.

Qilin paused, and in the middle he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a fried dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fortunately, I used chopsticks when I was eating last night. This thing I hadn't touched in ten thousand years was really hand-made when I first started using it, but I became familiar with it after using it a few more times.

"It smells so good!" Qilin lowered his head and drank the lean meat porridge that had just scooped.

Jun Mingye ignored him and ate slowly, with elegant movements and graceful demeanor.

With this look, the unicorn immediately seemed to swallow it, hungry and thirsty.

The two were eating, and Yunli ran over happily.

"The two seniors got up so early." Yunli bowed to them with a smile and sat down in the same position.

Qilin glanced at him sideways and said slowly: “Don’t you get up quite early too? Have you had breakfast? Do you want to come some?

Yunli smiled and refused, "No need for senior, I've eaten it."

Qilin raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out to pick up a fried dough stick, and his tone was slow, "Speak up, what's the matter? Could it be that we were here to urge us to leave?"

"Of course not!" Yunli looked sincere, "As long as you are willing, it will be fine for how long you want to stay."

Qilin smiled and didn't say anything, I believe you!

He knew that there would be no good things for this old guy to come to him early in the morning.

Yunli waited for a while, and seeing that neither of them wanted to speak, he had to stumble and sting again and said, "Two seniors, I'm not hiding it. I'm here this time, and I have something to ask for."

Qilin said lazily, soaked the fried dough sticks one by one in soy milk, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and waited for him to come.

Yunli thought carefully and said slowly: "To be honest, I went to the sword tomb last night and found that the hidden sword that my sword sect had accumulated for thousands of years in the sword tomb was taken away. Therefore, I would like to ask the two seniors to give up their hands and return the hidden sword to me."

Qilin paused, looked up, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You asked me to return you to hide your sword?"

Yunli stood up and bowed deeply to the two of them, "Please show mercy to seniors!"

Qilin smiled, "Is there any evidence?"

Yunli was stunned, "What?"

Qilin repeated: "I said I took your hidden sword, is there any evidence?"

Yunli was stunned for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the silver ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

Qilin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you want to check?"

Yunli: "I dare not, I just said you want evidence, senior."

The kilin roared twice, and her long eyelashes drooped, and her expression was unpredictable.

Seeing that he was not talking for a long time, Yunli felt very confused. He suddenly remembered that he had ignored one. Looking up, Jun Mingye was slowly picking up the teacup and sipping it.

Seeing Yunli's gaze, Jun Mingye looked up and glanced at him indifferently.

Yunli shook his heart and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back for no reason.

Then he suddenly realized that what puts more pressure on him was this man in black robe who has never spoken but has a stronger aura than Qilin!

Even stronger than an ancient divine beast that has lived for ten thousand years, Yunli couldn't imagine how terrible the other party's strength was.

But he went back last night and thought about it all night, but he didn't expect anyone in Cangqiong to have such strong strength.

When he thought about it in the end, he dared to think about it on the Gods and Demons Continent. Could it be that he really came from above?

He thought about it carefully and did not dare to think about it anymore, and stopped his horrifying thought in time.

Qilin suddenly chuckled and said frankly: "I really took the hidden sword."

Yunli had no joy on his face, and muttered in his heart: But...

"But..." Qilin paused and then said, "It is impossible to take them all! I can only give you 20% of them."

Yunli cursed in his heart, isn’t this bullying an honest person?

He looked bitter and bargained with Qilin without any momentum. "Senior, this is too little, right? After all, that's the accumulation of our Sword Sect for thousands of years. You can give half of it. Otherwise, what will the face of the Sword Sect in the future? "

Qilin was about to say, 'What's the matter with me?' Yunli seemed to have plastic, and he took the lead: "Senior, you have been in the Sword Sect for nearly ten thousand years. If the Sword Sect declines in the future, it wouldn't be nice to your reputation if it is spread, right?"

Qilin: "…30%."

"Give some more, 40%." Yunli smiled flatteringly.

Qilin's face darkened, "Don't be more frustrated! It's only 30%!"

Yunli looked bitter, and he subconsciously looked at Jun Mingye, "Your Excellency Jun, do you see?"

Qilin snorted coldly, "He can't control me, I have the final say in this matter!"

Yunli stared at Jun Mingye and stubbornly waited for his reply.

He didn't want the Sword Sect to accumulate thousands of years and ruin it, so he could use his face to face the martyrs of the sect after he died?

The surroundings were silent all of a sudden.

"Fourths." A clear magnetic voice sounded in this silence.

Yunli was delighted.

Qilin suddenly turned his head, stared at Jun Mingye, and gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean? Say it again!"

Jun Mingye's eyes were faint, and his tone was unquestionable, "40%."

Qilin Teng stood up and kicked the chair down, making a pounding sound. He slapped the table suddenly and looked at him, "Jun Mingye, why should you make the decision for me? I took all of them!"

"Fourth percentile." Jun Mingye still sat firmly in his seat, his voice still calm, his dark eyes were empty, and he looked at him without any warmth.

Qilin looked at him, and the two sides confronted each other, and no one allowed anyone to let the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Yunli was frightened by the sight of him, afraid that the two of them would fight if they were accidentally killed. He was ready to go up and pull up the fight at any time.

Qilin stared at Jun Mingye, his fists became tighter and looser, looser and tighter. Finally, when Yunli thought the two were about to fight, Qilin smashed his fist heavily on the table, which made the food on the table tremble.

He snorted coldly and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, 40% of the money is 40%! Jun Mingye    , you are so good!"

Jun Mingye closed his eyes, his jawline was tightly stretched, and he didn't say a word.
To be continued...
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