Hearing the old man surnamed Gong speak, the heads of many forces present looked at him differently. They had not forgotten that it was this old man Gong who had said openly and secretly that some of them had colluded with the Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the Underworld Corpse Cult.
The result is that the thief shouts "Catch the thief!"
No! With the number of disciples from the two factions currently causing trouble in the Xuanyang Domain, the Gong family alone is simply not enough to conceal the situation, so there must be some forces present who have secretly formed an alliance with Old Man Gong!
At this time, the four village leaders all stood towards Xue Yan's position. They also stopped acting. It was obvious that they had secretly hooked up together.
This made the leaders of the forces who did not have a team feel a little flustered, because who knows if there were a few of the people present who had formed a small group privately.
It’s really just four people in one dormitory, five groups!
Zhong Hui looked at this scene and sighed pretending to be sad:
"Everyone, what Mr. Xue said just now is very reasonable. It is urgent to reshuffle the cards.
But your hostile looks towards Brother Wei and me really make me uneasy.
You have also made a lot of money out of me, the Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the Underworld Cult over the years. It’s time for us to get rich together, right?
Besides, we’re not here to separate you, we’re just here to join you.”
"Join? This is really interesting." At this moment, only Xia Jinyu dared to be yin and yang with this disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Palace, who seemed to be quite powerful.
Zhong Hui was very polite to Xia Jinyu. He bowed his hands and said, "The fourth shopkeeper of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce has a wealth that can lead to the god Xia Ye. I have been admiring him for a long time."
"Don't call me "Master" yet, everyone really regards me as the God of Wealth. You should know that I, the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, do business, and this Xuanyang Territory is also my favorite.
I agree with the idea of making a fortune together, but the reputation of your Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the Hell Corpse Cult is really bad.
At the auction three years ago, you teamed up to take a complete corpse of a powerful Grand Master, and then ran away after snatching it. This has long been on the blacklist of our Tongtian Chamber of Commerce."
Xia Jinyu shook the fan handle, but his eyes were full of amusement.
Zhong Hui seemed to have expected this. He threw a space ring directly to Xia Jinyu and said: "This is nearly 70% of the harvest of our two factions during this period. It should be enough to be worth the price of the corpse."
Xia Jinyu took the ring, swept it with his mental power, and said with a click of his tongue: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this business without capital really brings in money quickly. It makes me want to go out and rob it."
Zhong Hui said seriously: "Master Xia, what you said is wrong. We just collected some leftovers, and we earned hard-earned money."
Xia Jinyu just smiled at this, then nodded towards Xue Yan and said:
"If you can, just convince him. If he agrees, I don't mind if we all get rich together."
Xue Yan frowned slightly. This was actually the first time he met Xia Jinyu, but he had heard from Yan Kuangshan before that he had secretly had an affair with Xia Jinyu.
But it feels like the other party is more like two people who are not helping each other. In the face of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the Netherworld Corpse Cult, the two most unruly forces, relying on the power of the Daxuan Dynasty to suppress each other may not necessarily be effective.
Of course, the more important thing is to first find out which parties among the people present have reached cooperation with these two factions.
Then he looked directly at Zhong Hui's intriguing gaze and said:
"When new people join, they still need to ask the opinions of the old people. Just like I am also a new person now, reshuffling the cards cannot completely refute the face of these old people."
Then he swept his eyes across the audience and said, "Everyone, I, Xue Yan, will join next. Do you have any objections?"
The old man surnamed Gong was the first to raise his hand and said: "I have an opinion."
Anyway, in front of everyone just now, Xue Yan stepped on him and got the right to speak. At this time, there is no need for him to hide it, it is better to show it directly.
"You are the only one." After saying this, Xue Yan frowned slightly, not only because the leaders of the forces present were too cunning, but also because he noticed many figures appearing outside the inn.
Wei Kuo, who had remained silent all this time, said coldly:
“To convince people with reason and to convince people with force, they both mean the same thing in my opinion.”
"So, are you disciples of the Underworld Cult outside? Are you planning to put us under house arrest before giving a definite result?" Xue Yan's right hand grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if he would attack if he disagreed.
Wei Kuocang didn't seem to like talking to others, so he took a step back and gave the right to speak to Zhong Hui. Zhong Hui sighed slightly and said:
"It's not under house arrest, I'm just worried that someone will come to disturb us."
The leaders of the forces present gave Zhong Hui a look of contempt, "You are the ones who jumped out to disturb us."
Then Zhong Hui looked at Xue Yan and said, "Master Xue, why don't you tell me your plan first."
Xue Yan glanced around for a week again, taking note of the changes in the expressions of several power leaders, and then said bluntly:
"The Realm of Chaos is not chaotic. This can be seen from the deaths of the previous three Xuanyang Giant City City Lords. Everyone present is still very united at certain times.
But maybe it's because they are too wary of each other, or maybe it's because they don't have a leader.
As a result, this kind of unity only reaches the level of treating outsiders. In fact, we can go further and form an existence similar to an alliance.
Just like the black market for human trafficking, the close cooperation between Wu Yi and Yin Wumei only expanded the size of the market. If all of us build a chaotic city similar to the black market.
I believe that the benefits for all parties will be multiplied several times.”
This is indeed Xue Yan's idea and plan. First gather them all, and then use the entanglement of interests to win over one group and gradually establish his own prestige.
Of course, after arriving in the Realm of Chaos, he realized that what was being played here was not bullshit profit at all. Have you ever seen someone who couldn't afford to flip the table?
I believe Wu Yi and Yin Wumei, who have been dead for who knows how many chapters, are deeply touched. Oh, by the way, now we also need to add Mo Yunlan and Xiang Bohuai.
However, the leaders of the forces present were seriously thinking about the feasibility of this rather crude plan proposed by Xue Yan. After further calculation, everyone felt that it was profitable.
Of course, there is still a key missing here, and that is the lack of a trustworthy leader.
After Zhong Hui touched his chin, he showed a proud smile and looked at Xue Yan with a kinder look. Is that your plan? It belongs to me now!
Just when he was about to clear his throat and make a final decision, the chaotic sounds outside the inn made him stunned, and Wei Kuocang on the side nervously stood in front of him with the coffin he was carrying on his back.
boom--!
It seemed to be the sound of something being hammered, and a circle of blood was poured on the window paper of the door. Then the traces of blood continued to deepen, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Puddles of minced meat hit the door one after another, and white bone residue pierced small holes in the already weak wooden door. Muddy poisonous gas and corpse gas filled the air everywhere, followed by a domineering murderous intention.
Rising into the sky, everything was suppressed forcefully!
Everyone in the inn subconsciously held their breath and did not dare to make a sound, as if a ferocious beast king was about to break in outside the door!
At the moment when the roar of dragons and elephants sounded vaguely, the already fragile door was blown away by a wave of air. Waves of blood mist rushed in crazily, and then the wind and sand slowly died down.
Beams of sunlight broke through the bloody scene of hell, and a snow-white figure came into everyone's eyes. The deep gaze was as calm as ever, but the curve of the corner of his mouth made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.
There is no worse situation than now, because Qin Fan has arrived.