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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight successful persuasion

Unexpectedly, when the man next to him heard this, instead of obeying the order, he shouted loudly, "Shut up, the fort commander said, no more killings are allowed, otherwise the clan will punish me."

As soon as he said this, he didn't expect that instead of giving up, he threatened the people next to him and said, "Yang Qinhai, don't forget, I once saved your life."

Yang Qinhai turned his head and stared at him coldly, "Yang Buwei, I'm warning you, don't point fingers at me anymore. If I hadn't missed my old friendship and took in you, a lost dog, do you think you could stand here and talk to me unharmed?"

It turned out that this man was Yang Buwei who had disappeared. No wonder the moment he saw Ling Yun clearly, his face was distorted, a fierce look appeared on his face, and his whole body was radiating with overwhelming anger. He wished he could kill Ling Yun with an arrow to repay his hatred.

Yang Buwei paused, and then he suddenly realized that he was no longer the Yang Buwei who covered the sky with one hand. Now he is like a bereaved dog. The world is huge, but there is no place for him to live in.

.

"you…"

But the enemy was right in front of him, and he had to kill Ling Yun no matter what today. Otherwise, looking for opportunities in the future would be as difficult as climbing to the sky. So he softened his tone and begged, "Brother Qinhai, as long as you help me today

I shot this man so that I could avenge my family and be useful to Buwei in the future. Buwei is willing to go through fire and water for Brother Qinhai, no matter what!"

Yang Buwei lowered his arrogant head with a pleading look on his face, originally thinking that Yang Qinhai would take action to make him grant his wish.

"Haha~"

Unexpectedly, Yang Qinhai grinned, chuckled twice, looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes were full of fun, as if he was looking at a clown, and his mockery was undisguised.

Facing the ridicule, Yang Buwei's face suddenly changed, turning green and white for a while. He had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a low voice again, "Brother Qinhai, please help me and kill my enemies for me.

If Brother Qinhai can help me, I am willing to be driven by Brother Qinhai in the future..."

No matter how much Yang Buwei begged, Yang Qinhai remained unmoved. He shook his head gently and said bluntly, "Yang Buwei, I saved you to repay the kindness you had for saving me. Now that the kindness has been repaid, it's up to you and me."

If you don't owe anything anymore, it's impossible for me to take action."

Yang Buwei's lips turned white as he spoke, but the person in front of him remained indifferent. He understood that without enough reward, it would be impossible for this person to take action.

After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Then why did you agree to my proposal before and attack Liujia Village?"

Yang Qinhai was stunned for a moment, stared at him for a long time in surprise, and then said with a playful look on his face, "Why...don't you think that the reason why I led my subordinates to attack Liujia Village a few days ago was because of your instigation?"

Yang Buwei's eyelids twitched, "Isn't it?"

"Hahaha... Ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Yang Qinhai laughed wildly, as if this was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard.

Pointing his finger at Yang Buwei, he said with disdain, "I say Yang Buwei, it's in vain that you have been covering the sky with one hand for so many years in Nanyi Prefecture. How could you be so stupid? No wonder you were ruined by a young boy and ended up like this.

It turns out you really have no brains."

Yang Buwei's face turned pale, "You...what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I really didn't expect that you would think that you attacked Liujiacun because of your instigation."

Suddenly his face turned cold, and a fierce light appeared. He stared at him and said word by word, "Yang Buwei, let me tell you, I have actually wanted to take action against Liujiacun for a long time, but I just didn't have the right opportunity. Your appearance is just the right time."

You gave me a reason, so I naturally followed the trend and followed your instigation on the surface. In fact... I just wanted you to take the blame."

Yang Buwei shuddered, pointed at Yang Qinhai's nose, and said angrily, "You...Yang Qinhai, how dare you tease me?"

"Teasing? So what if I'm teasing you? Do you really think that after saving my life and the fort commander is willing to take you in, you can do whatever you want? Let me tell you, you are no longer a fellow magistrate of Nanyi Prefecture. If you use a domineering tone

Talk to me, believe it or not, I will kill you right now?"

When Yang Qinhai said this, his tone was very calm, but the anger in his eyes only increased.

Yang Buwei subconsciously glanced at the big knife on Yang Qinhai's waist, his eyes wandering as if he realized something, his body couldn't stop shaking, and in the end he could only suppress the anger in his heart without saying a word.

Yang Qinhai snorted coldly and warned, "Huh! That's more or less the same. Remember, don't speak to me in the same tone as before, otherwise my broadsword doesn't have eyes. If you accidentally see blood, don't

I blame me for not warning you in advance."

After hearing this, Yang Buwei pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

Because he understood that his situation was over, and he was no longer the omnipotent Tongzhi in Nanyi State who could cover the sky with one hand. Heiyun Village and the Yang family had been destroyed long ago. Even the person in front of him had a previous life.

The boy who had been blessed by fate was now riding on his head and looked down upon him.

He is powerful and respected by everyone.

He has no power and power, and is despised by thousands of people.

Even so, Yang Buwei's desire for revenge has never stopped, and the blazing fire in his eyes has never been extinguished. "If it weren't for Ling Yun, how could he have fallen into such a predicament? The culprit of all this lies with the people on the top of the mountain..."

The enemy is right in front of us now. If we don't grasp it, we may never have the slightest chance in the future.

Gritting his teeth, as if he had made a decision, he turned to look at Yang Qinhai with a firm gaze, "You just need to help me kill this person, and when I get back the Yang family's treasure, I will give you half of it as a reward."

"What?"

Yang Qinhai's expression changed, he stared at him, and said seriously every word, "What did you say? Did you just say that when the Yang family retrieves the treasure, you will give me half of it?"

Yang Buwei looked at him, nodded and said, "Yes, the premise is that you help me kill that kid."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qinhai's eyes flashed brightly, his expression was extremely excited, he swallowed subconsciously, and even his breathing became rapid.

This shows that he has already had an idea about the Yang family treasure mentioned by Yang Buwei.

However, what is unexpected is that he did not agree immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "If you give me half, what should you do if you agree to the other half of the fort commander?"

Hearing this, Yang Buwei raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a devilish smile, "I only agree to give you half. As for whether you have the guts to eat it, it's your business. If not, just treat me as nothing."

explain."

Perhaps because of the humiliation just now, this move was deliberately done by Yang Buwei. Anyway, when he gets back his own treasure, he will give out half of it. As for the other half, it doesn't matter who he gives it to.

As long as he can achieve the goal he wants, he will not hesitate to give it to ten people or a hundred people.

Yang Qinhai stared at him, thoughtfully.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said loudly, "Okay! I can promise you to help you shoot this person. After that, I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise... don't blame me for not cherishing the old relationship and turning against the person."

Facing his warning, Yang Buwei sneered in his heart, showing great disdain. His appearance remained calm, but in his deep eyes, there seemed to be a strange conspiracy revealed.

Yang Qinhai shouted, "Come here, get in formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two to three hundred people behind him immediately moving. They took off their bows and arrows, lined up in a row, and moved in unison. Then they pulled up their bows and arrows and pointed them at the people on Qitian Ridge, waiting for his order.

Arrows fired.

"Fire the arrow!"

[Author's digression]: Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the little scholar here wishes all my friends a happy and joyful celebration of the festival!!!


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