After He Er listened to Qi Qi's words, he snorted coldly: "Solution? How can you solve it? If you really had a solution, would the Sword Control Sect still be so broken?"
Ren Mo also shook his head and said: "Girl in July, why are you so stubborn? Quickly apologize to Boss He. We are old friends. Let's sit down and have a good talk. There is still the possibility of continued cooperation."
Then, he turned around and shouted to Qin Shuo: "And you! You are the culprit of the whole thing! Why are you still staying there? Come over and apologize to Boss He! I will deal with you later.
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The black line on Qin Shuo's head can draw a picture of "Along the River During Qingming Festival".
If he loses his tens of millions of taels of wealth, he can ask Jiuqu for more.
Ren Mo actually asked him to apologize to this fat man whose belly was leaking oil for a business of only one thousand taels a year? How could he not laugh when you asked him?
He Er saw that the situation had improved, his waist was no longer sore, and his legs were no longer hurting. In fact, if possible, he would not want to lose this piece of fat from the Sword Controlling Sect.
If Qin Shuo is willing to apologize to him obediently, everyone will have a step down, and he and the Sword Control Sect will not necessarily have a quarrel.
Qin Shuo opened the space ring and took out a large stack of silver notes. He picked up two of them with his fingernails and said quietly: "More than ten thousand taels a year, twenty thousand taels when you are lucky..."
He handed the banknote to Qi Qi and said calmly: "I have contracted the entire forging room of the Sword Control Sect for a hundred years. If the fat man is not dead after a hundred years, I will consider extending it."
Expect."
Qi Qi was immediately shocked: "Two...two million taels?"
She had known that Qin Shuo was rich,
The two hundred people who came to worship the mountain before were deceived by Qin Shuo with money.
But Qi Qi never thought that Qin Shuo would be so rich.
Just take out two million taels?
"The stack of banknotes in his hand is so thick. Doesn't this mean that Junior Brother Qin is worth at least tens of millions?"
There was no pattern in July. Qin Shuo only had a small part of his pocket money, and the bulk was still with Mei Lan.
Qi Qi stretched out her hand, not knowing whether to take it or not.
Qin Shuo directly put the banknote into her hand: "Check the ticket on the spot to see if it is fake, otherwise I won't accept it after the matter is over."
She was responsible for the sales of the forging house. She could see the seal of the Hundred Cities United on the banknote at a glance.
Qin Shuo put away the banknotes, crossed his hands, cleared his throat and said, "So, from today on, I will be the boss of the forging room? In the future, if I want to enter the forging room, don't I need to obtain certain
Does the servant agree?"
Qi Qi's hands were trembling. How could she say "no"?
Ren Mo's dark face turned purple from suffocation. Qin Shuo's words were meant for him.
The so-called "servant" in Qin Shuo's mouth is his real identity as the negotiator of the forging house who is just a servant.
Ren Mo has such a strong personality, he snorted and rushed out of the door.
He Er was left alone. His chest, which he had just puffed up, sunk in again.
The stack of banknotes in Qin Shuo's hand, each one worth one million taels, was enough to buy all his properties and many times more. How could he dare to show off in front of Qin Shuo?
The boss’s profile?
He hesitated and hesitated: "Well... um... this... this is... that..."
He offended a super boss for no reason because of Ren Mo. He hated Ren Mo to death.
Looking at Qin Shuo's malicious eyes, he knew that something more terrifying was waiting for him later.
He Er guessed correctly,
Qin Shuo must avenge himself!
He Er is an equipment collector and belongs to the forging industry.
And in the entire Taoist sect's forging industry, which one can compare to Tianyan Sect's Sword Refining Peak?
Qin Shuo didn't even need to ask his master He Neng to take action, he just said a word to his third senior brother.
Don't look at how the third senior brother is usually fierce towards Qin Shuo, but he is very protective. The boy from Lianjian Peak just said something to Qin Shuo, and the third senior brother kicked the young boy out in vain.
As long as Qin Shuo makes up a story in front of his third senior brother, He Er may not even have any bones left.
Qin Shuo came to He Er's side. He pressed his hands on the armrests of the chair and looked down, staring into He Er's eyes.
He said: "Don't you want me to kneel to you? Just wait, I will kneel soon, but the person who wants to kneel will not be me."
He Er's bones were so cold that he shivered.
The news that Qin Shuo bought the entire forging house for two million taels quickly spread throughout the Sword Control Sect.
Ren Mo kicked Qin Shuo out of the forging room without any reason yesterday. Although everyone did not dare to scold Ren Mo in person, they all cried out for Qin Shuo.
Now the victim's counterattack is coming, and he is also convincing others with "benefit". Those disciples who are calling for Qin Shuo's injustice don't know what to say.
"Junior Brother Qin, do you need us to help him avenge his grievance? It is said that since he came to the Sword Control Sect, he has encountered gods and killed gods."
Most of the old disciples have quit eating. They don't care about money, but they work for the sect every day and they also know the importance of money.
"Two million...how long do we have to earn?"
"Senior Sister Seven said that even if we have good years, we will still have to wait for a hundred years!"
"I bought the forging house for a hundred years. I finally know what a trench is."
As for the new disciples, they have not yet abstained. If they don’t have money, they won’t be able to stay for a day.
So, I started to think about hugging my thighs, and many female cultivators started to put on makeup even in class.
When Li Qilin heard the news, he laughed out loud in his sleep.
"Senior Brother Qin is not only the lucky star of the sect, but he is also a gift boy!"
With an income of more than two million yuan, Li Qilin doesn't have to do anything anymore. Even if he spends extravagantly, the sect will not have any financial problems before the sword competition.
Li Qilin can really practice swordplay with peace of mind. If he is not Rong Ma's opponent, then he will no longer have any other excuses.
On that very day, Li Qilin, who was released from the pressure, broke through to twenty-six swords!
After Rong Ma received the message, he felt even more pressure. He had only thirty-six swords for nearly ten thousand years, and after thirty-six swords he could no longer make any progress!
Li Qilin, on the other hand, had twenty-six sword strikes in less than five hundred years, and he still managed to break through two sword strikes in a row within a few days!
The gap in qualifications between the two was so great that even Rong Ma suspected that he and Li Qilin were not of the same species at all!
He cursed loudly on his sword peak: "What kind of monster is this Li Qilin?"
Then, thinking of the culprit who allowed Li Qilin to break through again, Rong Ma scolded him even more fiercely: "What kind of evildoer is this Qin Laishou?"
Ren Mo locked himself in the room, and he didn't come out. For a strong person like him, how could he have the nerve to enter the forging room again?
He drove Qin Shuo out of the forging room!
Qin Shuo bought the forging house directly!
Ren Mo was filled with hatred: "You are rich, you are powerful! But do you have a second-level magician? Do you think the forging house can't afford me?"