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The little monkey listened to the little fellow's complaints but remained unmoved. Instead, he laughed out loud and said: "You little rascal, it's really true that the fewer people you have to do business like this, the better. How can you create gangs and factions, if a traitor has to sell you because of the uneven distribution of benefits, as long as we give you some information, you will be wiped out in one fell swoop, so you don't have to act in front of us anymore. We are all familiar with this kind of thing, we can't fool your grandpa monkey at all. " It seemed like the little monkey didn't want to continue chatting with him. Moreover, he also discovered that this little guy might have a way to bring them to the Warrior's Villa and not simply trick them into living here. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to not give away even a single step of the price.

The little monkey was very familiar with this kind of hooligan business. He knew that those who did not have any money would usually only resort to cheating, while the others would only take up the profession of robbing, such as smacking a stick or using underhand tactics. Normally, those who worked part-time would not care too much about how much the other party bid on them while they were cheating, because as long as the person was lied to on their territory, everything would be on their person, so they would not care about the bargaining price of the other party. But now, this little guy was talking about the price very seriously. It seemed like he really wasn't someone who would cheat. Then there was only one explanation. The other side was indeed involved in speculative trading, and not a thief who didn't have any capital.

Now that the three of them were worrying about how to enter the Warrior's Villa, the little monkey stopped probing the other party and sincerely wanted to enter through this method. Of course, he would not give up on the price, otherwise, his young master would have to point at his own nose and scold him, a prodigal son.

The little guy heard what the little monkey said, but he still shook his head with a bitter face: "No, no, it's not easy to find a way out of Martial Fighting Villa. How could ordinary people have this kind of method?! My boss is also one of the most famous people in Liang Prefecture, which is why he was able to befriend the people from the Martial Competition Manor and open up this path.

"Think about it, the backers of this Martial Fighting Villa are all powerful people, and the people in the villa are extremely strict when it comes to investigating this sort of thing. Everyone is really doing this kind of business with their heads on their belts, so we really can't accept your price."

The little monkey thought for a while and said, "Alright, then I won't waste any more words with you. It's only twenty taels each. We can be considered friends. Let's introduce business to you in the future."

However, the little guy still shook his head and said, "At least thirty taels. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to explain ourselves to our boss. Our boss has already set a rule that the minimum price should not be lower than the quota." I didn't earn any of your money this time. All thirty of your silver taels have to be paid. "

The little monkey rolled his eyes and said, "If you want 30 taels of silver, then we might as well go and snatch the quota. Why do you need to sneakily take such an ominous route?"

The little guy said anxiously, "Why did you circle around and around again!?" Didn't you see the chaos here? It's like this every day, these people are half the local people fighting for a place to live, it's even harder for you three outsiders to get a place than it is for the sun to rise from the west. If you want to buy a quota, you will have to pay at least three times more.

However, the little monkey seemed to not take this matter seriously, and said with a relaxed expression, "Hehe, then you don't need to worry about us, you little rascal. In any case, even if we don't get the quota today, we can still come back tomorrow, right? "We will get the quota sooner or later anyway, and we can still stay here for a while. We'll just be the first ones to come up and snatch the quota when the sun rises."

The little guy heard what the little monkey said and was amused. He laughed out loud. "I heard you talk like you've been in the underworld before. How come you're speaking like a layman now?" Just think about it, can't you think of anything that others can think of? Let me tell you, do you know how many people mysteriously disappeared on the second day just because they were staying here at night? I told you not to fall, at least not here. " After saying that, he waved his small hand in front of the little monkey.

However, the little monkey continued to play dumb. He twitched his mouth and said, "Isn't it just five people? It's normal for a wild animal to drag a wild one in the wilderness."

At this time, the little guy could tell that the little monkey was messing around, and immediately curled his lips: "What beast can drag five hundred people away without being discovered by Martial Skill Villa?" Hmph, since you guys don't have any sincerity, then forget it, I'll just find someone else. "

The little monkey was not so well off either. He immediately said seriously, "Little brother, you also saw that we are all poor. These thirty silver taels are really hard to come by. Moreover, our path is a dark one, so we have to take the risk of being discovered by the Martial Competition Manor. Therefore, we can only give you twenty-five silvers at most. This is our limit. "

The little guy rolled his eyes for a moment. Then, after a slight pause, he said, "If you want to take the risk, it's not like I can't find a way for you to do so."

The little monkey heard him and said, "Does that mean I have a lot of connections? "If you want to take the risk, then we can't offer you too much."

The little guy chuckled and said: "Of course, if you dare to take the risk, I only want 15 gold." I don't really dare to introduce people to this door. I heard that 90% of the people who went in did not come out again. "

When the little monkey heard this, it could not help but feel a chill in its heart. It looked at the young man beside it and saw that the young man did not show any reaction, it immediately asked, "Then what's the matter with this door? "Tell us first, and we can wonder if we can do it.

The little fellow nodded and said, "I don't mind telling you. This method is very simple. You can let the people who cook at the Martial Competition Manor take you inside and then you can figure out your own way to the front hall. Of course, the people inside are only responsible for taking you in and then you will have to rely on your own luck.

This method might be cheap, but it's extremely dangerous. Just think about how heavily guarded this place is. Wanting to escape from the eyes of those guards is not something that an ordinary person can do. I don't think I can do it myself.

"Hur hur, the three of you can discuss it among yourselves. Let's see if you want money or if you want your life."

After the little monkey heard this, his expression changed and he shouted, "Aren't you being too unkind!? How dare you ask for fifteen liang of us in such a dangerous way. "Hmph, it's already not bad if I said I'd give you five taels."

The little guy laughed evilly and said: "This is because you have a good road to walk, yet you don't want to go, so you want to lower the price so low. Then I have no other choice ah!"

At this moment, the youth interrupted, "Is it really that easy to sneak in?"

The little guy laughed and said, "Generally speaking, a servant working as a chef won't be able to earn much money. Naturally, they would be happy to do other things to earn extra money. However, the servants in the kitchen were not allowed to walk around as they would only be able to go to the designated place when summoned from the front. Therefore, it was not easy to sneak into the real fighting villa. "Alright, I've already explained it to you in sufficient detail. You guys can think about it and do it yourselves."

However, the youth said without hesitation, "Then let's take this path."

When the little monkey heard this, its expression became somewhat strange, but it interjected, "You still can't spend fifteen liang of money like that."

The little guy sneered, "This fifteen taels isn't much for the three of you. I can only make one or two taels per person, but the rest must be paid on the spot. If you don't believe me, you can see it with your own eyes."

The little monkey was immediately choked by the other party's words.

However, the youth was exceptionally decisive as he said, "Fine, fifteen liang then!" However, the little monkey rolled its eyes and thought, "This little guy is obviously because I was too ruthless in cutting the price just now, so he deliberately raised the price so high, like those servants who saw a silver coin or two would probably be willing to take us in. This little guy is definitely not doing this business for the first time, so he must be in cahoots with those servants. Although this young master seems smart and stingy, he's actually just a fool. When he's stingy, he tends to be more generous than anyone else.

The little guy heard this and chuckled amiably, "Brother, you are being reasonable. You know that it's not easy for us to do this kind of business. If we can't earn some small money, who would be willing to risk their life to play around?!"

However, the youth continued, "I want the map of the Martial Competition Manor. If not, it won't be easy for us to sneak in." When the little monkey heard this, its mind raced. Although its face remained expressionless, it inadvertently gave the little guy a glance.

When the little guy heard the youth's words, his expression didn't change too much. Instead, he muttered to himself for a moment before saying, "I can give us a general idea of the situation I heard in my group. As for the map, I'm powerless to help.

At this moment, the chaotic scene in front of the manor's gate had gradually calmed down. It seemed that the battle between the thousand people was about to end, and the winners of the 50 nameplates were about to be released.

Seeing that the majority of the people on the field were crippled, with bruises all over their faces, and the rate of injury was above a hundred percent, most people felt dejected. It seemed like they were the losers. The fifty victors were not complete either. They were basically all dead, but they were still extremely arrogant and proud. After all, the victor of this war belonged to them.