Even the leader Zhang and Abbot Zhiwu were moved, not to mention the other leader. Especially the leader Qiu, who was so poor that he was only a sect plaque, spoke directly without hesitation: "Miss Yue, as a martial arts world, it is my own family to eliminate harm to the martial arts world. That Tianmu Shen Sect was an evil devil and acted incorrectly. It is really inappropriate for you to cooperate with the Tianmu Shen Sect."

They are so good at choosing such a good candidate. The head of the Yue family is actually looking far and away. He is too good at doing business.

"What President Qiu said is right. To help the weak and punish evil and promote good are what we should do. Miss Yue, it is really inappropriate for you to hand over this matter to the Tianmu Divine Sect. This matter should be handed over to the Wulin Alliance, led by the leader, and joined hands with various sects to eliminate the bandits together."

I don’t know which leader mentioned Shui Hengtian as the leader of the martial arts world. Others reacted one after another and agreed with everyone. The matter should be the leader of the martial arts world, and this is the responsibility of Shui Hengtian as the leader of the martial arts world.

They don’t have enough face in Yue Ning'an, and Shui Hengtian must have enough face.

They didn't believe it anymore. They pushed Shui Hengtian out. Yue Ning'an could not give Shui Hengtian face and insisted on giving this Tianmu Divine Sect worth 100,000 taels of silver...uh, it's not...it's the task of eliminating the martial arts world, and it was given to an acquaintance to introduce the Tianmu Divine Sect.

Can an acquaintance have a greater face than a brother-in-law?

The medium-sized sects led by Chief Qiu and the small sects led by Chief Cheng all tried their best to persuade Yue Ning'an to change his mind. While persuading, he did not forget to step on the Tianmu Divine Sect to show the noble character of our martial arts people.

The heads of several major sects were so reserved that they didn't say anything, but they didn't stop the leader Qiu and the leader Cheng. It was obvious that they wanted these small and medium sects to take the lead and just follow them to get the bargain.

They are indispensable for the rest and they cannot be done without them.

...

President Zhang and Abbot Zhiwu were confused for a moment when they saw everyone actively joining forces with Yue Ning'an to eliminate the devil market for the martial arts world...

This is wrong!

Didn’t Yue Ning’an beg them to help her eliminate the ghost market?

Why did they pray for peace in the moonlight in the blink of an eye?

President Zhang looked at Abbot Zhiwu with confusion: Although I helped Yue Ning'an for the sake of the leader of the Shui Alliance, this situation is different from what I expected? What happened? Why did things suddenly turn out like this?

Abbot Zhiwu quickly figured it out, pulled the Buddhist beads, and sighed: This has been the case since ancient times, and it is not rare to deliver it to the door, but only rare to steal it.

If Yue Ning'an only mentioned joining forces to eliminate the devil, let alone 100,000 taels of silver, even if Yue Ning'an takes out one million taels of silver, they can also act high-profile, negotiate with Yue Ning'an with a reserved attitude, and even maintain an absolute advantage. But Yue Ning'an first brought it up, and she wanted to cooperate with the Tianmu Divine Sect. These martial arts sects have become Yue Ning'an's alternatives.

No, they didn't even have the qualifications to take the opportunity. If they wanted to grab this task, they had to recommend themselves shamelessly in front of Yue Ning'an.

Abbot Zhiwu couldn't help but sigh: I haven't been to see them since the morning Yue Ning'an...

No, it was because the clerk of Tianji Pavilion appeared that things were completely controlled by Yue Ning'an, and they were all led by Yue Ning'an.

There are few people in the world who do not love fame and fortune, one clerk, one hundred thousand taels of silver... Yue Ning'an grabbed the pursuit of fame and fortune of the people in the martial arts world, and they lost this game without any wrong.

After Abbot Zhiwu figured it out, he quickly felt relieved. Looking at the fanatical and excited eyes of everyone, he was no longer angry. But Master Zhang still couldn't think it out, nor could he figure it out...

Before yesterday, he rejected Yue Ning'an arrogantly and indifferently, but why did he completely change today?

He can't do it, he feels uncomfortable, he can't accept it.

He wants to stop it!

"Niece Ning'an, join forces..."

However, as soon as he spoke, Abbot Zhiwu interrupted him: "Month donor, the mission is posted by you. No matter what decision you make, we respect your opinions. You do not need to be stressed or hindered from favors."

After Abbot Zhiwu finished speaking, he folded his hands together and stood up and said, "Amitabha, I will leave first."

Although he was relieved, he didn't like the major martial arts sects who were eager for quick success and instant benefits, but...

There is no need to persuade or stop it.

The sects have the pride of the sect. They don’t need to say anything, just put their postures out.

Abbot Zhiwu did not give Yue Ning'an the chance to keep him, and left after he said that...

His departure made the rest of the people embarrassed, especially the most proactive ones of Sect Qiu and Sect Cheng looked at each other with embarrassment...

Abbot Zhiwu's departure was like a slap, slapped hard on their faces, making them both ashamed and embarrassed.

However, without waiting for them to think about it, Yue Ning'an smiled and said, "When it comes to Shaolin, I talked to Lord Cui about Shaolin a few days ago. I also smiled and told Lord Cui, if I could have millions of acres of fertile land like Shaolin Temple, but I didn't have to pay a tax of one cent or one cent, and I wouldn't have to worry about it for generations. Even if I don't do anything, my descendants can lie in a wealthy nest and enjoy the wealth of the world."

Abbot Zhiwu is the abbot of Shaolin Temple. The monks of Shaolin Temple are supported by the imperial court. Abbot Zhiwu is not short of money. He has the capital to be proud, but what are the heads here?

If you want to learn wisdom and understand the abbot's awesomeness, you must first have capital.

Yue Ning'an finished speaking envious words like a joke, and sighed melancholy: "It's a pity that I can only think about it in my dreams. Not to mention this life, even in the next life, I will never have such a good life. If I want to earn some family business, I still have to rely on my own hands to work hard. Dear leaders, do you think so?"

"Miss Yue is right. We are different from Shaolin Temple. We have to rely on ourselves to save our family business." The heads, who were originally shaken by Abbot Zhiwu's departure, became firmer when they heard Yue Ning'an's words.

As Yue Ning'an said, they are different from Abbot Zhiwu. Abbot Zhiwu looks down on the silver that Yue Ning'an has given, but they don't want it.

They knew that they should be posing high at this time, but...

Thinking of the Tianmu Divine Sect who was staring at it, the leaders of the sects really had no confidence to put on airs in front of Yue Ning'an.

However, Abbot Zhiwu left and told them that they would be shameless to continue talking without any shame. Several leaders of a few sects stood up and said, "Miss Yue, we don't have to say anything about the joint efforts of our major sects in the martial arts world. We have to listen to the leader. Why not today's meeting ends here? What do you think?"

After Abbot Zhiwu left, they exposed their shame. They really had no face to continue to negotiate terms with Yue Ning'an, so they should leave it to Shui Hengtian to discuss.
Chapter completed!