On the lowest floor of the Goldwind, surrounded by iron walls, it was the safest and most secluded place on the entire ship. At this moment, two people were sitting opposite each other.
One is an old man with a Chinese character face and a livid complexion. He has a bronze abacus in front of him.
The other one wore a white mask, was thin, and had a long sword hanging on his waist.
"You and I are here under orders. The master here has high martial arts skills and a bad temper. He is one of the worst masters to serve on Weilong Mountain. This master also speaks in a rather unpleasant way. I also
You might as well tell Shopkeeper Yan." The masked man knocked on the table, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "In my eyes, the Qingzhou Mu family is nothing."
Shopkeeper Yan adjusted the abacus and placed it in front of the masked man: "This is all the gold and wealth you have on Weilong Mountain now."
"The shopkeeper is well-informed. Even I, Qianjiyuan, don't know the exact amount of gold and wealth." The masked man said quietly.
Shopkeeper Yan started to make a plan again, and after finishing it, he pushed forward: "Within three months, the Mu family can reduce the price of gold by 30%. By then, the gold wealth in Weilong Mountain will be this amount. Your master
It’s not easy to take care of him, and I don’t know if Mr. Bai is good to take care of him?”
The masked man was silent for a moment and then cleared the abacus: "I believe the Mu family has the ability, but I don't believe the Mu family has the courage."
"One of the ancestors of the Mu family was very courageous. He bought the Golden Wind and was not even afraid of the threat from the royal family. But now the most courageous person in the Mu family is the seventh son on this ship." Shopkeeper Yan replied.
"Seventh Young Master is very brave, what about the head of the Mu family?" the masked man asked coldly.
"If the master of the family is here, then the seventh master is not the one who makes the decision. But the master of the family is not here, so the seventh master of Mu makes the decision. If the seventh master says that this is not possible, then it is not possible!" Shopkeeper Yan stretched out a finger and waved lightly,
"Not negotiable."
"What if we kill the Seventh Young Master?" The masked man deliberately raised his voice.
Shopkeeper Yan coughed slightly: "You can isolate all sounds by entering this house. You can't hear what you say outside. And you said you want to kill the Seventh Young Master, so what I just said about the gold is just the beginning.
, the Mu family will use all its strength to fight against Shanglin Tiangong, even if it means losing the family and being wiped out, they will not hesitate!"
"Is Mr. Mu Qi so important?" The masked man said with a bit of surprise in his tone.
"Of course Mr. Mu Qi is very important. He is the most valued son of the family master and Mr. Mu's favorite grandson. But this has nothing to do with whether he is important or not. Any Mr. Mu family here, as long as you go to Lin Tiangong and dare to hurt him
Life, then the Mu family will fight you to the death. This is the foundation of our Mu family's standing in the world, and we will not suffer any loss." Shopkeeper Yan paused and continued to speak the second half of the sentence word by word, "Even if you die, you will not suffer.
Don’t suffer any loss.”
"No wonder the Mu family's business is doing so well, there is indeed a reason for it." The masked man smiled, "But my master said, there is a difference between being the richest in the world and being the best in the world. For example
By killing a Mu family, we may suffer some temporary losses, but it is also possible that we can annex the Mu family and become stronger than before."
"Yan is sixty years old this year." Shopkeeper Yan suddenly said something incomprehensible.
The masked man didn't understand either, so he thought for a moment and replied, "What does the shopkeeper mean by that?"
"When I first became the boss of Iron Hand, I had the honor to meet Grand Palace Master Su Han. I have met many people in my life, princes and generals, three religions and nine streams, and the world is rough, but he is the person I admire the most.
.I briefly believed that in his hands, this world would become what we imagined." Shopkeeper Yan's voice was full of emotion, "I just didn't expect that it would become what it is today."
"Shopkeeper Yan, I advise you not to say some things." The masked man's tone was a little more murderous.
"Shanglin Tiangong has just become a sect. No matter how powerful and powerful it is, even if it is number one in the world, it has just become a sect." Shopkeeper Yan said solemnly.
The masked man pondered for a moment and then put the sword on his waist on the table: "Shop Manager Yan, we are all talking about our own truths this night. Everyone has their own difficulties, but I have something I hope you can tell to that person.
Mr. Mu Qi. Those two people are not worth it."
"If they are really not worthy, why don't you let them go?" Shopkeeper Yan asked.
"For us, it's worth it. For you, we are just two ship passengers." The masked man stood up and gently touched the long sword on the table with his fingers. "This sword will be placed here with the shopkeeper first. If the shopkeeper
After he changed his mind, he hung the sword on the flagpole. When we saw it, we would take action. But I also remembered what the shopkeeper said, and I would tell our master to wait a little longer until we docked.
The Mu family has a chance."
"I'll give you this abacus," Shopkeeper Yan said slowly, but the masked man didn't give him a chance to speak. He pulled out the long sword on the table in an instant and chopped off the bronze abacus with one sword.
The abacus had to be shattered, and the pieces of the abacus fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The masked man's voice was cold: "No need. I am willing to come here to talk to Shopkeeper Yan. It is my sincerity, not on behalf of the Mu family.
You are really qualified to negotiate terms with us. I think Shopkeeper Yan should know our attitude after this sword strike. There is no need to say anything else. All you need to do is hang the sword on the flagpole and we will know."
Shopkeeper Yan sighed after pondering for a long time: "Yan understands. Then Yan has a business of his own. I wonder if I can talk to you about it?"
"Oh?" The masked man put the sword in his hand back into its sheath, "Don't the Mu family have a rule that the shopkeeper can only have the Mu family's own business in his hands?"
"Business, business, this business is obviously losing money." On the Goldwind, in Mu Nianhua's bedroom, he drank one glass after another, "But I still have to do it. It's for the honor of the Mu family.
, or for my own face?”
The beautiful girl in white next to her couldn't figure out for a moment whether she was asking this question for herself, or whether the young master was mumbling to himself and didn't dare to answer.
"The book says that once an agreement is made, there will be no obstacles, but the book also says not to make promises that exceed your abilities. I suddenly regretted it." Mu Nianhua sighed softly, "Maybe I really don't have a father.
It must be as powerful as they imagined."
The door was pushed open at this time, and shopkeeper Yan walked in from the outside. The iconic abacus in his hand was no longer there, but instead turned into a long sword.
Mu Nianhua's eyes slowly narrowed to a slit, and finally he put the wine glass down: "Lao Yan, this is the first time I've seen you break up the deal."
"The other party no longer regards this as a transaction, so the transaction cannot be completed." Shopkeeper Yan shook his head.
"Renyi is not here either." Mu Nianhua laughed loudly.