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Chapter 704 Emotion and Cold Blood

The whole story is about to come out...

It is the young man in front of him who seems to be weak and "has never practiced martial arts" who is actually the one who is most likely to take over among Zhao Wuji's descendants. Although many of the details in the story are made up by Yan Bing based on the old man's oral narrative, it is not difficult to see from Zhao Dewei's reaction...

Yan Bing... guessed right...

"I guess the past masters of your Supreme Sword Village have all replaced them through an unknown secret technique, and this secret technique can only be used on people without seas. So if I expected it, you are not 'not practicing martial arts', but you can't practice martial arts at all... Brother Zhao..."

Yan Bing said as he slowly extended his hand to the other party's wrist. Is it born without a sea? Yan Bing only needs to explore it with a qi machine!

Sure enough, when Zhao Dewei saw the opponent's slowly approaching his right hand, he seemed to see a red soldering iron reaching towards him, and he retreated desperately with fear on his face!

But behind him... there is still a cold and hard wall, which has already been unable to retreat...

Yan Bing looked at the other party with fear and panic, and with shame and anger. He smiled slightly, then withdrew his right hand, turned around and walked towards the coffee table, renovated a cup of hot tea for each of them, raised his hand and said aloud: "It's okay, Brother Zhao doesn't want my sister to know, so I won't ask more questions. Let's continue to talk about the deal just now... Come and sit down."

"Sit...??Don't you kill me?" www.81zw.????m

"Why do I want to kill you?"

Yan Bing savored the tea at his own heart, and couldn't even look at the weak scholar huddled in the corner.

On the contrary, after being guessed by the other party, Zhao Dewei regained a few slight sense, gritted his teeth and tentatively said: "Killing me is equivalent to completely breaking the incense of the Supreme Sword Village! Don't you want to avenge your dead brothers and sisters...?"

"Well... to be honest, I'm not that urgent. After all, I'm not familiar with them, and I haven't even said anything. The only thing is that the second senior sister's death is a bit regretful. Others... use your father's head to resist it. Anyway, after passing that skill to you, he shouldn't live long... right? Brother Zhao?"

"Don't think about plagiarizing me again! Say!!! Why didn'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 slowly: "Sections are easy to destroy, but the masters are hard to perish..."

"Are you afraid that my father will take revenge!!"

When he heard this, Yan Bing smiled directly, turned around and looked at the young man in the corner of the wall, and said slowly: "Who in the world is not afraid of the revenge of a master? If I kill his only heir, it is hard to guarantee that he will not fight me. Even if he can't kill my master, what if he finds an opportunity to kill me one day? I'm afraid of death..."

"No, knowing that my father will take revenge, your master and your uncles will definitely take turns to stay by your side, so what you are afraid of is not your own death! But you are afraid that the people around you... will die because of you..."

With just this sentence, the teacup in Yan Bing's hand trembled instantly, and his eyes became extremely cold... But soon, she forced herself to hide it again, changing to a smile but silent look.

But unfortunately, since the other party had already made a test, how could he miss any details? Knowing that he had found the other party's "lifeline", Zhao Dewei smiled coldly, and strode to the coffee table, picked up the teacup and drank it all, because in his opinion, he had no "weaknesses" and "burdens" at all, so compared to Yan Bing at this time, he was more scruples...

Some of this deal have been discussed...

"Mine... I can give it to you, but I will take 50% of the ore mined every year!"

"At most... I'll give you 20%..."

"40%! Whether the miner stays or not, but the chief clerk must still be from my Supreme Sword Village!"

"I'm... giving you a face..."

"Since the agreement cannot be reached, let's leave..."

"But I... want to kill you now..."

"You are afraid of my father's revenge and dare not kill me!"

"But how did 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 in the Supreme Sword Village. Apart from your Feixia Sect, it is Li Chengxiao. If you want to blame the Zijin Sect, then I advise you to stop this idea as soon as possible, because my father... is in Zijin Sect at this time..."

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"Don't worry about it, you... you have too many worries... It's not like I, I don't care about anything except the sect..."

"Three...to..."

"Trade is completed!! But don't forget your previous promise, and I will definitely help my Supreme Sword Village... return to the peak..."

"It depends on when you can hand over the list and the first sin to me!!"

"In a year!"

When he heard this, he looked at the other party's vicious face and Yan Bing couldn't help but sneer: "Haha... it seems that Brother Zhao doesn't need me to plan anything for you... I have to say that Brother Zhao's acting skills just now... It's really similar..."

"We met the prince today and learned below that it was not unfair to lose to the prince before..."

“Hmph…”

"Hahaha..."

"Come here-!!" Yan Bing slapped the coffee table and stood up angrily...

The two guards immediately trotted in from outside the dungeon and bowed.

"Go to my house and take the black wooden box placed in the hall, hand it over to Mr. Zhao, and then allocate 500 soldiers from the Tongshun camp... and escort the master back to his house!"

"yes!!"

The two guards took the order and bowed out. Zhao Dewei knew without asking what was in the wooden box... so he stood up, bowed to Yan Bing's back, and said loudly: "Thank you for the gift of the prince! From now on... in Xiahe Wushang Jianzhuang, you will rely more on the prince!"

"Brother Zhao, please forgive me for sending you away... I'll send you away..."

After saying that, Yan Bing pushed open the prison door and walked out with great strides, while Zhao Dewei still bowed and showed it to him until the gate of the dungeon was closed again...

Revenge...is about to avenge...

But this Zhao Dewei...is obviously more difficult than his father...

Yan Bing is also a little confused about how to go in the future and what variables will be there.

I only know that it is a foregone conclusion that the Supreme Sword Village was pulled into one side, and the other was getting worse, and the gap between the two sides will become increasingly significant. In addition, the mining deposits are being bought, Daliang's industrial technology will usher in a new wave of takeoffs, but the vague uneasiness in my heart cannot calm down no matter how...

yes……

Her concerns...are too many...

She even envied Zhao Dewei's ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness...

But this is her...

She often puts emotions on the benefit of the situation... It is her Yan Bing!

So she... has no regrets about her choice after all!

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