"Don't get excited, you can talk about your opinions." Ling Nianqing glanced at him worriedly, "We just had a fight, and there are probably fingers and eyes that have not been cleaned on the ground.

If the head of the Zhang family walks around casually and guesses these dirty things, it will be bad."

The scene in Zhang's mind where he stepped on his eyeballs appeared, and he felt that the soles of his feet were not clean.

But negotiations must continue.

"I can give you some outsiders. You also know that there are three families of Zhao, Zhang and Feng here, and they won't be willing even if I agree with it myself."

"It doesn't matter to you whether they agree or not, as long as you agree." She didn't intend to make Pingjian Town compromise by holding Zhang Han hostage.

The head of the Zhang family gritted his teeth and said, "Spiritual stones, magical weapons, martial arts, elixirs, whatever you want, just tell me and I will give you as much as you want!" How long did it take them to establish the underlying slavery system, and how many setbacks did they experience in the process?

If it is in his hands, all the ancestors will jump out and beat him.

Ling Nianqing half-smiled, "You think I'm lacking your three melons and two dates. While I still have some sympathy, you should agree quickly. Otherwise, if your patience is exhausted, I don't know what your son will go through."

Already."

"No, no! It's easy to negotiate! As long as you don't risk Khan'er's life, everything else is easy to discuss."

After struggling for a long time, the head of the Zhang family finally agreed. The slaves at the bottom of the society were not classified as belonging to a certain family. In other words, Ling Nianqing only took away some of the outsiders, and this system could continue.

At the same time, the other two families also thought the same and agreed to the proposal.

Compared to the head of the Zhang family, the other two are more scheming, but people have weaknesses and selfishness. A little trick plus the benefit of impressing most people is enough.

"The boy can be taught." Ling Nianqing was very satisfied. He waved his hand and placed a document in front of the head of the Zhang family. "Name, fingerprint, and then you can bring back your dear son."

Head Zhang: "...Is it necessary to be so solemn?" He also couldn't understand why someone was willing to use those low-level slaves and kidnap his son. It was really unreasonable!

"Of course, I'm not saying that you don't keep your word. After all, I have put a living life in your hands, so you must be cautious."

Zhang Jiazhou threw the document back angrily, "Where is my son?"

He also put a life in his hands, and said it nicely, but those who didn't know really thought that life was not his son.

Ling Nianqing glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's a pleasure to cooperate. I hope we can cooperate again in the future."

Zhang Han had already been taken out by Xia Ban. The head of the Zhang family quickly walked over and untied the rope, "Son, are you suffering? Dad is here to pick you up."

Cooperation? Definitely impossible. If this kind of cooperation is repeated a few times, he can go directly to see his great-grandfather.

Zhang Han's face turned red and he said, "I'm fine." Even if he lost all his dignity, how could he hold his own in Pingjian Town in the future?

It's all these people's fault!

The Zhang family father and son took their people and left without stopping for a step.

"I really don't know if I don't check. I was shocked when I checked. I didn't expect that there were so many things broken in the mansion compound. After checking from top to bottom, no one was clean!" Xia Ban, who came back from Zhao's house, said with emotion.

Every member of the Zhao family contributed a lot to obtain the Zhao family's consent document. If their affairs were not so diverse, the head of the Zhao family would not have agreed so quickly.

Ying Zhong was still heartbroken, "But it still hurts to think about taking out so many spiritual stones to negotiate with them."

"What's so heartbreaking about this." Ling Nianqing checked the three documents and made sure they were correct before putting them away. "Imagine that I can take them back ten times or a hundred times in the future. Isn't it particularly acceptable?"

I don’t know how long this system has existed in Pingjian Town. It is almost ingrained in everyone’s mind. A sudden change will have a huge impact on the monks. In addition, if they, a third party, disrupt the situation, the three families of Zhao Zhang and Feng will be separated from the beggars they call

It's not impossible to fight directly...

However, she does not intend to recruit middle-level people. Under the influence of this system, these people have more or less class consciousness, and recruiting them will only cause trouble for herself.

For this money, Ying Zhong felt that

I can squeeze out all their bile.

It was almost time, and Ling Nianqing had to prepare to go to Qianxun Pavilion. After unanimous decision, he took Xia Banzhong and Lu with him.

"They say everything is difficult at the beginning, but in fact it is difficult at the beginning, middle and end. Every step requires extreme caution and patience. For the four of you left, it may be quite difficult. Are you confident?" Without waiting for their answer,

, Ling Nianqing added, "It doesn't matter if you have them or not. Zhaozhao should have found enough people in Fuhua Continent to take over your identity, so don't worry!"

Everyone: "..."

"Don't worry about funds. We are currently short of everything, but this is the only one we are short of. Then we will leave it to you?"

Everyone nodded, "I will definitely live up to the expectations of the Lord of Guards!" They were worried about money now, and they wouldn't worry about it anymore.

Thinking of the simple Qinghua Building they had built through frugality, they felt extremely sad.

The time comes and there are only fifteen days left before the start of Sanxun.

Although it hasn't started yet, there are already a lot of people here, especially at the reception desk of Qianxun Pavilion, where there is a queue of several hundred meters.

Fortunately, it's big enough here, otherwise it wouldn't be able to accommodate it.

"Oh my God." Zhonglu stood on tiptoe and looked forward, "There are so many people."

They had only arrived not long ago, but when collecting news from Pinggui Town, they also had a rough understanding of the general trend of Xingchao Continent and heard about the Sanxun Auction.

The scene in his imagination was already very grand, but when he saw the reception desk, he knew that he still wanted to be small.

The people at the reception desk now either want to sell something, or they are asking about what items are available for auction. It can be seen that it is still more shocking to have reached Sanxun.

Ling Nianqing and the three of them walked forward.

People coming and going in Qianxun Pavilion are very busy to the naked eye.

"Hello, I..." Zhonglu knocked on the table and said, without raising his head from those who were flipping through the book, "Welcome to Qianxun Pavilion, please queue up at the back, thank you."

As the time got closer and closer, they became busier and busier, wishing that one of them could cut it into eight pieces for use.

"Go to the queue, go to the queue!" A person who was about to queue up said, "We have all come here, so we don't want to jump in line!"

It is said that there is a big treasure in Sanxun this time, but the list released by Qianxun Pavilion only includes some of the treasures, and their information is strict. The various sects can only send people to line up to ask, although they may not be able to find out anything.

But by making insinuations and knowing more, you will have more initiative than other forces.

Zhonglu continued: "We are here to auction things, there are..."

"Isn't this the place where things are auctioned? Go and line up quickly, don't waste each other's time."
Chapter completed!