When Ma Xiaoyu and Fang Yin were confronting each other, the two people who had been standing beside Fang Yin like bodyguards finally stopped being silent.
After all, they were only cooperating with Fang Yin, not her servants or subordinates.
One of them stood up and said to Ma Xiaoyu: "Miss, let's not talk about our companions in the distance. Even now, if you want to take action, you can fight one against two. A smart person will never let himself fall into this kind of situation. In a difficult situation, especially when the opponents are two big masters.”
"You're right, so we choose two versus two."
The person who said this was Yin Xiu. He didn't know when he had arrived here with two glasses of champagne.
Yin Xiu didn't look at the two people, nor at Fang Yin, but handed a glass of golden champagne to Ma Xiaoyu as if nothing had happened.
"The one I took from the table just now smells like flowers. You should like it."
Ma Xiaoyu first glanced at Fang Yin, who had a complicated expression, intentionally or unintentionally, and then took the wine glass with an obvious smile.
"Why, do you always remember my taste?"
Yin Xiu shook her shoulders, "My memory has always been good."
After taking another half step closer to Yin Xiu, with their shoulders close to each other, Ma Xiaoyu continued to speak: "There are so many people, I am inevitably a little scared."
Yin Xiu did not answer, but reached out and touched Ma Xiaoyu's forehead.
There was no sign of fever, and it didn't look like he was under an illusion.
Just when he was confused, Fang Yin spoke: "Yin Xiu, you seem to have recovered well. I was worried about you for a while."
"If you say yes, then yes." Yin Xiu said coldly.
Seeing that Yin Xiu was not grateful, Fang Yin frowned, and then said: "Since we don't want to talk about friendship, why don't we talk about business?"
"Business?"
Speaking of this, Yin Xiu found it even more funny, "Fang Yin, you are no longer a suitable medium now. Whatever I want to talk about, I should talk to Zhuowu, not you, or..."
Yin Xiu glanced at the two people with unkind expressions and said, "I have no interest in chatting with the court's eagle dogs."
The two people were about to step forward immediately, but Fang Yin raised his hand to stop them.
Although they were not her followers, Fang Yin's momentum at this time was so convincing that these two proud masters also obeyed her orders without knowing it.
Fang Yin smiled and said, "You have no choice, because Zhuowu is in our hands. If he dies, you don't know when you will be able to reestablish contact with those Qi refiners and go to the main altar."
"You think you are not?" Ma Xiaoyu suddenly asked.
"Everyone is the same now."
Yin Xiu suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Ma Xiaoyu's waist, with a relaxed and carefree look on his face, "Zhuowu is not the kind of person who will speak just by pulling out a piece of his fingernail."
Fang Yin thought thoughtfully, "A person who can't speak after pulling out one nail will still not be able to speak even if you pull out ten nails. Is that what you mean?"
Yin Xiu nodded and held Ma Xiaoyu's hand tighter, almost pressing her against his body.
"That's right, the enlightenment you have in your hands right now is not a bargaining chip, nor is it a condition. You just caught a person who can't speak."
Fang Yin and the two men in black were stunned and looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't know whether to refute or trust Yin Xiu's judgment.
After a pause, realizing that Yin Xiu might have something to say, Fang Yin spoke again: "Then what suggestions do you have?"
Yin Xiu grinned, "There is a term called three-party transaction. Have you heard of it?"
"Three-party transaction?"
Fang Yin frowned, then relaxed, and smiled like Yin Xiu, "I understand, can you wait a moment?"
Yin Xiu spread her hands and said, "You are free to do whatever you want. Let's have something to eat here. We will continue talking after you have discussed it."
"Okay!"
Fang Yin took a deep look at Yin Xiu, and then led the people away.
Yin Xiu still had a smile on her face, showing a calmness and calmness.
When they turned around, his smile disappeared and he gasped, clutching his ribs in pain.
"It's enough to support you and act in a play with you. Do you really want to take advantage?"
Ma Xiaoyu glared at him and walked away with a blushing face.
Yin Xiu shook her head helplessly, thinking that Ma Xiaoyu's mood was unstable today, sometimes hot and cold.
At this moment, a ticket stub was handed to Yin Xiu.
Yin Xiu turned around and saw Luo Wei, who was covered in blood.
He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Yongtan, did you just come out of the slaughterhouse?"
Luo Wei looked indifferent, "It's magic, it's normal to get some blood."
"That's true, that's true."
Yin Xiu nodded repeatedly and handed over a glass of red wine from the table, "By the way, if you continue to use the few tubes of serum you took from Masahito Yamamoto, your inventory will be emptied in a few months."
"I know."
Luo Wei knew what Yin Xiu was talking about. He just said calmly: "But last time, I also got several tubes of serum from Smith. One tube a month and a half is enough. If I add hunting other vampires, at least In the past year, I don’t have to worry.”
After a pause, Luo Wei felt a little awkward again, "How do I feel that this is no different from those fellow Taoists in Kowloon Walled City?"
"You?"
Yin Xiu glanced at him and said, "Those fellow Taoists are addicted and have runny noses and chills all over. You are much better than them.
Moreover, those vampires who claim to be nobles usually seem very elegant when holding a glass of red wine. You want them to try it without drinking blood for three days? Guaranteed to be like a dead dog.
As for you, you have taken advantage of all the advantages. After more than a month, you have become infinitely powerful and you are still unable to be beaten to death. Who can be as comfortable as you? ”
Luo Wei pouted, "Then why don't you prick yourself with a needle?"
Yin Xiu's face was full of black lines, "Do you think I have such luck? I can have such good fortune that the probability of encountering it is one in 10,000, and I will not die?"
Luo Wei looked him up and down, and couldn't help but sympathize with Yin Xiu. He comforted: "Forget it, forget it. In fact, Rakshasa is also very hard. If you can't take this path, don't go. I still want to be a Taoist priest." , the result is not accepted? ”
Just when he wanted to continue to comfort Yin Xiu, Yin Xiu raised her hand to signal him to be silent.
Luo Wei couldn't help but become nervous, held his breath, and looked left and right, looking for the enemy that made Yin Xiu alert.
However, Yin Xiu just stared at the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of her, fixing her eyes there while holding the ticket stub of the betting slip tightly in her hand.
In their sight, nine horses were galloping on the grass, scrambling for the lead.
Yin Xiu watched the movement closely until a horse crossed the line first.
"Won?" Luo Wei asked.
Yin Xiu glanced at him, then lowered his head and tore the note in his hand into pieces.
"I'm going to beat you up! That damn fat guy lied to me! He also said he had inside information. He was five steps behind. Even if he put a cow up there, he would still be able to run faster!"
Yin Xiu's voice attracted Ma Xiaoyu's attention.
She walked over with a gloomy face, "Why, you lost my three hundred thousand?"
"It's not ten yuan..."
Luo Wei was about to explain to Yin Xiu, but saw Fang Yin coming back again.
She pointed to the box upstairs, "We have reached an agreement, now it depends on what Zhuowu wants."
Yin Xiu grinned, "Zhuowu, I will make an offer that he can't refuse."
"You'd better be able to do it." Fang Yin said, and motioned to Yin Xiu and the others to go upstairs with him to meet the great masters.
Yin Xiu straightened his collar, and the three of them followed.
Yin Xiu didn't act like she was here to negotiate at all, but was attending the banquet very casually. Even Ma Xiaoyu's steps became relaxed. Only Luo Wei was very vigilant when passing every corner.
When he entered the room, Yin Xiu realized that there were quite a few people coming.
In addition to the two people beside Fang Yin who were watching Zhuowu in the stands, there are eight people sitting on the sofa here, with different expressions and different postures, but they are all staring at Yin Xiu with their eyes full. murderous intent and coldness.
Yin Xiu didn't care at all. She found a sofa and sat down, crossing her legs and feeling very comfortable.
Opposite him, the man with a beard who looked like the leader couldn't help but laugh.
He touched the green and black ring on his hand and said, "There are only three of you, how dare you sit down?"
Yin Xiu grinned, "I see that all of you are wearing high-end suits, so I know that you are all civilized people. Dressed like this, you won't fight like gangsters, right?"
"Isn't he?"
The man pointed at Luo Wei, and the blood on his body had not yet dried.
"He is a magician, what's wrong with some blood?"
"I didn't mean it."
Luo Wei coldly threw something over, and the man took it and saw that it was a pair of exquisite gold-rimmed glasses.
"That's it."
He burst into laughter, and then the smile disappeared, leaving only cold eyes.
"My name is Lei Zhong, nicknamed Lei Qilin by others, and I am a fourth-grade golden sword guard."
Yin Xiu glanced at him and said, "That Tao Baishi from before, who is more advanced, you or him?"
Lei Zhong sneered, "The villains in martial arts novels always get stronger the more they fight, and the grandson comes to the ancestors after his death. There is no such thing as the fallen general calling in horse archers, and the more he fights, the weaker he gets.
Tao Baishi and Lang Ciping, they will die because they are too weak. I am not dead because I am very strong, and I am also a master among masters. ”
"How high is it? Is it as high as the ninth floor of the entrance?" Yin Xiu suddenly asked.
Lei Zhong paused and took a deep look at Yin Xiu.
"Comparing realms? Only children compare realms.
The realm of Taoist priests and monks is achieved by meditating. What's the use of just rising to a few levels with a sudden enlightenment?
Only real martial arts, killing moves, and fast and accurate knives are the most practical. ”
"So how tall are you? Or have you touched the three secrets?" Yin Xiu asked.
Impatient with his question, Mr. Lei stretched out his hand, "You want to know? You can try it now."
"Okay!"
Yin Xiu also stretched out her hand to join him.
When the two of them sat on the chairs and were about to take action, Fang Yin made a sound.
"You two, if you want to fight, you can do it at another time. We still have guests right now."
Upon hearing this, Lei Zhong snorted and retracted his arm.
Zhuowu walked in.
Originally, he was controlled by a few masters, but now he has become very casual, like another invited guest.
Sitting down on another sofa chair, he glanced at Ma Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to Yin Xiu, and then at Luo Wei, who was sitting on the other side, and then turned his attention to Yin Xiu.
"Are you the one who wants to talk to me and have the final say?"
Yin Xiu nodded, "That is indeed the case now. No matter what I say, they both will agree."
"What about them? They will too?"
Zhuowu looked at Fang Yin and his group.
Yin Xiu shook his head, "No."
"Then what else do we have to talk about."
Zhuo realized that he buried his body in the sofa chair, "They are controlling me right now, and nothing I say counts."
"No, now I have found a way that everyone can keep their word."
"Oh?"
Zhuowu sat up, with a playful light in his eyes, "Tell me about it?"
"It's very simple. What the court wants is information about dragon veins. Fang Yin wants to ascend. You need to guide the dice where Kunlun is. But we only want Liu Banxian."
Every time Yin Xiu named a force, he placed a plate or cup on the table until there were four more tableware on the table.
"But we will not hand over Liu Banxian." Zhuowu said.
"I can wait. In fact, everyone can wait."
Yin Xiu stacked the cups and plates, eventually turning into a rickety tower.
"Take us to the main altar. I will only confirm the life and death of Liu Banxian and his whereabouts. The masters in the inner circle will also do their own things. In the end, you and Fang Yin will go to find the so-called Kunlun together, and everyone will get what they need."
Zhuowu said coldly: "What if I don't agree?"
Yin Xiu's tone was colder than his, "Then you will die, and the Qi Practitioners will never get the dice.
In this case, even if you are not afraid of death, you will only disappear into thin air instead of ascending, and Kunlun will be separated from you forever. ”
With the last sentence, Yin Xiu obviously broke through his defense.
Zhuowu raised his chin with his hands and stared at Yin Xiu with his eyes, as if he was thinking and considering, trying to see the secrets or lies that might be hidden on his face.
After a pause, he said: "I want to see your proof."
"Okay."
Yin Xiu took out the sixteen-sided dice from his pocket, and the crystal clear light immediately illuminated Zhuowu's eyes.
"How?" Yin Xiu asked.
"Okay, I saw the proof."
Zhuowu raised his head and said, "Go to the main altar, I have no problem."
Just a gentle word, Yin Xiu heard it, and many people present felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Zhuowu will stay with us for the next two days and we will provide protection throughout the process, okay?" Lei Zhong asked.
"Can I say no?" Zhuowu rolled his eyes at him.
It was also agreed that four days later, when the tide changes and an underground passage is exposed somewhere, Fang Yin will enter the main altar, and Fang Yin plans to leave with Zhuowu.
Just when Zhuowu was about to get up, he suddenly approached Yin Xiu's ear and spoke in a low voice.
"My mother said that she is here today and has seen everyone, and you are still the one who wins her favor the most."
Yin Xiu looked up. There were only bright and dazzling lights on the ceiling and nothing else.
(End of chapter)