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Chapter 892

Chapter 892

It's one o'clock in the morning, dead of night.

On the second floor of the Chinese medicine pharmacy, in a dark and not spacious living room.

Jiang Yuezhong was sitting, smoking and drinking tea with nothing to do.

A young man wearing a peaked cap stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the silent street shrouded in darkness with cold eyes.

The old Taoist priest chuckled and said, "Although this is our first meeting, you will be mine from now on, so there is no need to be so restrained."

"How much money will Chen Xuanjun give you a year and what benefits will I give you?"

"Business as usual, what do you think?"

The man shrugged and said directly: "Can you trust me?"

Jiang Yuezhong asked: "Why don't you believe it?"

The latter lowered the brim of his hat and said with an intriguing smile: "I was trained by the fourth master, and I am loyal to him."

"He is also a teacher and a father, and his relationship is extraordinary."

"I'm not a red fish. I can be incited by you to betray the Chen family with just a few words."

"I came because Fourth Master asked me to come. I dare not disobey his orders."

Jiang Yuezhong asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid that I will expose you?"

"Chen Xuanjun made a deal with me and gave you to me. Along with your identity information from back then, as well as the Kunlun intelligence that was secretly transmitted over the years, are all with me."

"Whether it is sent to the Kunlun headquarters in Kyoto or to Lingxi, it seems that all that is left for you is death."

"A direct disciple who is expected to become an elder of Kunlun, are you really willing to give up?"

The young man said sternly: "I have been living an ignoble existence. After more than ten years of enduring humiliation and burden, I can't bear to lose all my achievements."

Jiang Yuezhong was satisfied, pushed the cup on the coffee table, and said: "Drink tea, drink tea."

The man sat down calmly, straightened his waist and said: "Tell me your conditions, there is no point in beating around the bush."

"Whatever you want me to do, just say it."

"In exchange, those things will be returned to me after the matter is completed."

The old Taoist priest said with a playful expression: "Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

"I am the master and you are the dog."

"I hold your life gate, and I can make you doomed at any time."

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Don't act arrogant in front of me like you are a direct disciple of Kunlun."

"In terms of seniority, when your master Tang Jingyue sees me, he has to politely call me Master Jiang."

"If you don't like to hear it, you have already become an outcast in Mr. Chen's chess game."

"Whether it's life or death, it doesn't matter what he says, it's what I say."

Faced with Jiang Yuezhong's unscrupulous humiliation, the mediocre undercover young man showed no anger.

He put his hands on his kneecaps and said calmly: "If you want me to die, you won't come to me."

"I still have value, both to you and to Fourth Master."

"Rather than making my identity public, you would obviously rather see me doing my best for you."

"Even a little bit of effort is better than nothing."

Jiang Yuezhong said calmly: "I am very greedy. A little bit of effort may not be enough."

The young man replied: "Three things at most."

Jiang Yuezhong said nothing and stretched out a hand.

The man took off his peaked cap, slowly shook his head and said: "I am no longer on the Kunlun Mountains. If nothing else happens, I will stay in Kyoto to practice in the past few years."

"Here, there are too many eyeliners, and it's hard to do anything."

"If something happens accidentally, without you exposing me, I will die miserably."

"Doing three things for you is my greatest sincerity at the moment."

The old Taoist priest rubbed his cup and said with a strange tone: "Hey, yo, yo, I promised that I will be my master and my father, and I will be loyal. Are you going to feed the dog?"

The young man said frankly: "There are ways to abandon a son, and lying is one of them."

Jiang Yuezhong smiled and couldn't help but applaud: "It's interesting. He is indeed the only disciple that Tang Jingyue has high hopes for."


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