Chapter 621 Empty the Warehouse of the Alliance Exchange
"If you say it, a few people will die less. If you don't say it, the entire Alliance Exchange will definitely be barren."
"Of course, it doesn't matter how many people die. You can tell me how many valuable objects there are in the alliance exchange."
Ye Wenchan's tone was so cold that Zhao Long was so frightened that he trembled violently.
"The Alliance Exchange belongs to the Holy Religion. If you touch the Alliance Exchange, the Holy Religion will not let you go."
Zhao Long couldn't believe that Ye Wenchan was so bold, even daring to take action on the Alliance Exchange.
"Do I care about the Holy Religion?"
Ye Wenchan sneered: "Let's go, I'll give you time along the way. If you don't tell me when we get to the Alliance Exchange, your death will be miserable."
…
Late at night, the door of the Alliance Exchange was closed, and the lights were brightly lit in the back hall.
The chief shopkeeper Yuan Yi was sitting at the tea table in the back hall, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, sipping tea comfortably.
Accountant Liu next to him was holding a ledger and reporting on the day's work to Yuan Yi.
"Today our exchange made a total of 30 million Yuan Jing. It's really making money every day!"
"If we as individuals could have such a large income, our cultivation would be much faster."
Accountant Liu looked at the income and expenditure items on the account book and said with admiration.
"Haha, this is the entire exchange's income in one day. If your income is so high, you will probably be captured by the Holy Cult and slaughtered as a big fat pig tomorrow."
Yuan Yi smiled and teased.
"Big shopkeeper, Song Qing has a lot of Yuan Jing with him. Today he contributed five million Yuan Jing to us, and he still has a lot left with him."
"When Zhao Long comes back later, we can..."
Accountant Liu rubbed his hands together and made a gesture of counting money.
"Don't worry, your share will not be missing."
Yuan Yi nodded and said proudly.
At this moment, he seemed to have thought about the scene in which he would be promoted as a result.
'Dang Dang Dang...'
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the back hall, and Yuan Yi couldn't help but feel shocked: "I'm back."
"Come in!"
He straightened his clothes and said loudly.
‘Pa…’
The door of the house was pushed open. Zhao Long lowered his head and stepped into the door step by step, but did not dare to continue walking inside.
"You're back? How's it going? Did you succeed?"
Accountant Liu also turned to look at Zhao Long at the door and asked eagerly.
"I……"
Zhao Long stammered and turned to look at the door.
"What are you doing? Did you miss it? Just tell me!"
Yuan Yi's expression froze, he slapped the table and cursed.
"I……"
Zhao Long glanced at the door again.
"What the hell are you looking out for? Where are the people you brought? Where are they?"
Yuan Yi then asked.
‘Pa…’
Outside the door, a corpse flew in!
Yuan Yi was startled when he discovered that the corpse was none other than Zhao Long's men. As soon as his expression changed, he saw corpses one after another flying in from outside the door and piled in front of him!
Then, a scholar in white robe came in from the door with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile.
"Song, Song Qing!"
Accountant Liu was the first to jump up in fright, as if he had seen a ghost, and pointed at Ye Wenchan: "You...you..."
"How is this possible? How could you kill them?"
Accountant Liu's face changed drastically.
"Tell them who I am."
Ye Wenchan patted Zhao Long on the shoulder and said.
"He, he is Mr. Six from Demon Slaying City, Ye Wenchan!"
Zhao Long stammered.
‘Pa…’
The purple sand in Yuan Yi's hand fell directly to the ground and shattered into pieces.
The brush in Accountant Liu's hand also fell on the account book and was painted over!
He is not Song Qing, he is Ye Wenchan!
At this moment, both of their heads were buzzing. They couldn't believe that Ye Wenchan actually came to Beilu City, but why did you use Song Qing's name?
Ye Wenchan walked up to Liu's accountant with a smile and looked up and down at the rat-eyed figure: "You came up with the idea to kill me, right?"
"Ye, Mr. Ye, this is Beilu City. The leader of the Holy Cult is in the city. You must not mess around..."
Accountant Liu turned pale with fright. How dare he answer Ye Wenchan's words.
"I won't mess around, I just want revenge."
Ye Wenchan said, stretched out his hand, grabbed Accountant Liu's neck, and squeezed Accountant Liu to death with a gentle squeeze.
"Plop..."
Yuan Yi saw Accountant Liu's body falling down like straw, and he was so frightened that his legs became weak.
In this alliance exchange, Zhao Long is the strongest. Even Zhao Long behaves himself. Yuan Yi naturally does not dare to show his shame in front of Ye Wenchan.
If you want to survive, you can only beg for mercy.
"Mr. Ye, the idea came from this damn beast and has nothing to do with me. As long as you spare my life, I promise that you will never say that you killed him. I will treat it as if you never came and it never happened.
This is what happened.”
Yuan Yi quickly said to Ye Wenchan in a trembling voice.
"Oh...then this matter is over?"
"Big shopkeeper, don't you have any indication?"
Ye Wenchan was not impatient and turned around to ask.
"I...Mr. Ye, what do you want? All my wealth is here, you can take it."
Yuan Yi was not a fool. He immediately took off his storage bag and handed it to Ye Wenchan with some distress.
Ye Wenchan didn't even look at him: "I don't like this thing of yours. I heard that the Alliance Exchange is as rich as the country. Does it have a warehouse?"
"Plop!"
At this time, Yuan Yi was so frightened that he almost flew out of his mind, and knelt directly in front of Ye Wenchan: "Mr. Ye, you can't. Even if you kill me, I don't dare to open the warehouse. That's Zhujiu Clan
Yes!"
Ye Wenchan chuckled: "Your surname is Yuan, right? The leader of the Holy Cult seems to be surnamed Yuan, who can he kill? Can he kill himself?"
"I'm just a branch of the Yuan family!"
Yuan Yi was so frightened that his three souls almost flew away, and he cried.
Ye Wenchan patted Yuan Yi's plump face and kicked him on the butt: "Take me there, otherwise I will set fire to the entire exchange today, and you will also kill the nine tribes!"
Half an hour later, in the warehouse of the Alliance Exchange, Yuan Yi pointed to the warehouse where various goods were neatly arranged and said: "All the top-grade elixirs and crystals, weapon refining, and talisman-making materials are here."
"There are also the corpses and demonic cores of the Netherworld Yaksha in the Sun-Chasing Realm, as well as the demonic cores of those demonic wolves, they are all here."
Ye Wenchan nodded. This Alliance Exchange is the largest warehouse in Beilu Territory. It has a lot of wealth. This batch of elixirs, Yuan Jing, and various materials have a richer foundation than a large sect.
It can be said that 60% of the treasures in the Holy Religion are here.
In particular, a fire spirit spike, second only to the blood wizard's magic core, is considered average among elixirs and is very precious.
Ye Wenchan moved all the crystals, elixirs, and various materials into his yellow-skinned gourd, then beat Yuan Yi and Zhao Long to death, dumped the bodies in the warehouse, and walked away.