It is this young man in front of him who seems to be weak and has "never practiced martial arts". In fact, he is the most likely person among Zhao Wuji's descendants to take over his mantle. Although many details in the story were reconstructed by Yan Bing based on the old man's dictation.
It is a fabricated product, but it is not difficult to see from Zhao Dewei’s reaction...
Yan Bing...guessed it correctly...
"It is estimated that the successive masters of your Supreme Sword Village have all replaced each other through an unknown secret method, and this secret method can only be used by people without sea, so if my prediction is correct,
It’s not that you’ve never practiced martial arts, it’s that you simply can’t practice martial arts...Brother Zhao..."
As Yan Bing spoke, he slowly moved his hand towards the other person's wrist. Yan Bing would only need to use his Qi machine to find out if he was born without sea!
Sure enough, when Zhao Dewei saw the opponent's right hand slowly approaching, it was as if he saw a red-hot iron reaching towards him, and he backed away desperately with a look of fear on his face!
But behind him... there is still a cold and hard prison wall, from which there is no retreat...
Yan Bing looked at the other person's eyes with fear, fear, and shame and anger. He smiled slightly, then retracted his right hand, turned around and walked to the coffee table, refilled a cup of hot tea for each of them, and raised his hands to show off.
, said loudly: "It's okay, Brother Zhao doesn't want my little sister to know, so I won't ask any more questions. Let's continue talking about the deal just now... Come, sit down."
"Sit...??Aren't you going to kill me??" www.81zw.????m
"Why should I kill you??"
Yan Bing was sipping tea leisurely by himself, not even looking at the frail scholar huddled in the corner.
On the contrary, Zhao Dewei regained some sanity after being guessed by the other party. He gritted his teeth and tried softly: "Killing me will be equivalent to completely cutting off the incense of Supreme Sword Manor! Don't you...don't want to give me anything?"
Do you want to take revenge on your dead brothers and sisters...?"
"Well... to be honest, I'm really not that urgent. After all, I'm not familiar with them, and I haven't even spoken to them. The only thing I feel is that I feel a little sorry for the death of Second Senior Sister. As for the others... use your father's
Let’s touch it with his head. Anyway, after passing on that skill to you, he probably won’t live long...right? Brother Zhao?”
"Don't try to trick me again!! Tell me!! Why on earth don't you kill me!!"
"Tsk...why are you so suspicious?" Yan Bing glanced at him with a wry smile, then sighed and said eight words: "Sects are easy to destroy, but masters are hard to die..."
"Are you afraid of my father's revenge!!?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Bing laughed directly, slowly turned around and looked at the elegant young man huddled in the corner, and said slowly: "I wonder who in the world is not afraid of the revenge of a grandmaster? If I kill him
As the only heir, there is no guarantee that he will not fight with me. Even if he cannot kill my master, what if he finds an opportunity to kill me one day? I am also afraid of death..."
"No, knowing that my father will take revenge, your master and several of your uncles will definitely take turns guarding you, so what you are afraid of is not your own death! But you are afraid that the people around you... will be killed because of you.
Die..."
With just these words, the tea cup in Yan Bing's hand trembled for an instant, and her eyes became extremely cold... But soon, she forcibly hid it again, and changed into a smile without saying a word.
But it's a pity that since the other party has already spoken to test, how can he miss any details? Knowing that he has found the "lifeline" of the other party, Zhao Dewei smiled coldly, strode to the coffee table, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
, because in his opinion, he does not have these "weaknesses" and "burdens" at all, so compared to Yan Bing at this time, he is even more careless...
This deal... has been discussed...
"Ore... I can give it to you, but I, Supreme Sword Village, will take 50% of the ore mined every year!"
"At most... I'll give you 20%..."
"Forty percent! It's up to you whether the miners stay, but the chief clerk must still be from my Supreme Sword Village!"
"Did I... give you face..."
"Then since we can't reach an agreement, just leave it alone..."
"But I... I kind of want to kill you now..."
"You are afraid of my father's revenge, so you don't dare to kill me!"
"But how does your father know that I killed you..."
"Then who else can you blame? There are only a few people in the world who dare to kidnap me from the Supreme Sword Manor. Apart from your Feixia Sect, it is Li Chengxiao. If you want to blame the Zijin Sect, then
I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, because my father is...at the Zijin Gate at this time..."
"………………"
"Don't think too hard, Your Excellency... you worry too much... unlike me, who doesn't care about anything except the sect..."
"Three...complete..."
"Deal!! But don't forget your previous promise, you must help me at Supreme Sword Manor... return to the top..."
"Then it depends on when you can hand over the list and the culprits to me!!"
"Within a year!"
Upon hearing this and looking at the ruthless look on the other party's face, Yan Bing couldn't help but sneer: "Haha... It seems that Brother Zhao doesn't need my help in planning anything anymore... I have to say, what Brother Zhao just did
The acting skills...are really similar..."
"Both and each other, I saw the prince today, and I learned from below that the loss to the prince before was not unfair..."
"Hmph..."
"Hehehehe..."
"Here comes——!!" Yan Bing slapped the coffee table and stood up angrily...
Two guards immediately ran in from outside the dungeon and bowed their hands.
"Go to my king's house, fetch the black wooden box placed in the hall, and hand it to Young Master Zhao. Then dispatch five hundred soldiers from the Tongshun Camp... to escort the Young Master back to the house!"
"yes!!"
The two guards took the order and walked out. Zhao Dewei knew without asking what was in the wooden box... He stood up, bowed his hands to Yan Bing's back, and said loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift."
! From now on... I and Wushang Jianzhuang will have to rely more on the prince!"
"Brother Zhao, you are so polite. Please forgive me... I will send you off not far away..."
After Yan Bing finished speaking, he opened the cell door and strode out, while Zhao Dewei still bowed to see him off until the dungeon door closed again...
Revenge... is about to be avenged...
But this Zhao Dewei... is obviously more difficult to deal with than his father...
Yan Bing was also a little unsure at this moment about how to go forward and what variables there would be.
All we know is that it is a foregone conclusion that Supreme Sword Village will be drawn into our side. One will wax and wane, and the gap between the two sides will become increasingly obvious. Coupled with the acquisition of mineral deposits, Daliang's industrial technology will also usher in a new wave of take-off. However,
This faint uneasiness in my heart cannot be calmed down no matter what...
yes……
She has too many concerns...
She even envied Zhao Dewei's ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness...
But this is her...
She often puts emotions before interests...that's her Yan Bing!
So she...has no regrets about her choice after all!
