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"Who's sneaking around? The Dian Cang Sect's Priestess Daoist was rather quiet here. What kind of scoundrel would hide his head and show his tail? What kind of hero would he be? "If you have the guts, come out and die quickly!" Ning Zhijing rolled her triangular eyes and suddenly shouted as she stared at the alleyway. He had just seen a shadow pass by, fast and hidden. Fortunately, his eyes were quite venomous and he happened to see it.

At this time, he saw a few fierce and valiant figures slowly appear there. Their movements were uniform and they were steady and powerful. A strong momentum was born from them.

Ning Zhijing's eyes flashed with coldness. She firmly locked onto the figure that was approaching her from a distance. He let the disciples take the two hostages to the side and then concentrated on waiting for the opportunity to take action. For a moment, a tense and dangerous atmosphere surged through the crowd.

A few moments later, a group of people rushed out from the front. They looked determined, cold, and murderous. At this moment, an old man came out of the group. He was wearing a grey robe and had white hair. He was smiling silently at the Dian Cang disciples who were glaring at him. After patrolling for a moment, he looked at Jing Ning with a smile and said, "Isn't this the same as Dian Cang sending Ning to Brother Jing Ning? It's been a while and you're still in good spirits! It must be hard for me to find you!

The disciples of the Dian Cang Sect might not know who this ordinary old man in front of them was. However, how could the experienced and knowledgeable Ning Zhijing not remember the name of the rich merchant from Luoyang, Shen Bin's Third Master? Although he was poor, he was not blind. What was the most important thing for him to do in the martial arts world? Of course it was money and face.

And this Master Shen San was as rich as a kingdom, rich and powerful, with an unfathomable background. Most people would not even be able to get to know him if they wanted to know him. If it wasn't for the fact that he was so poor in the past that he pawned a few rare treasures in the sect, how could he possibly have known this mighty fellow by chance? He had been looking for the money to kill the old man, wipe out all traces of his body, as well as all his daily necessities for the purchase of godly medicines. There was no way around it. Who didn't have a secret these days? Talking about money wasn't exactly about cooperation. You know, he's had more losses in his life than all the others put together. However, what could he do? After all, he had a request to ask of others and was trying to negotiate with them.

Ning Zhijing looked at the uninvited guest in surprise and said warily, "I wonder what business does Master Shen have with me? This is not a good place to talk. Let's find a restaurant to drink and chat. "How about it?"

"Drink!? "There is no hurry!" Shen Bin stroked his white beard and revealed an enigmatic smile as he said, "Brother Ning, I have a big deal that I want to discuss with you. Are you interested in cooperating with me?" With that, he looked at the disciples around Ning Zhijing and silently pondered.

Ning Zhixin was aware of his intentions, so she ordered her people to step back a little and pulled Shen Bin to the side to speak. He asked, "Tell me what big business it is. If the price is right, we'll make a fortune together. At that time, I will definitely benefit from you, Master Shen! "

Shen Bin looked at him with a peaceful smile and said in an amiable tone, "Brother Ning, as expected of a straightforward person. I'll go straight to the point. I assume you should also know that the Jianghu has not been peaceful recently. Those culprits from the Sky Execution Alliance have reappeared in the Jianghu and are now running to Yangzhou to stir up trouble. As everyone knew, the Jin'ling Paradise Pavilion had already placed a bounty on the capture of the remaining leader of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, which was rewarded with a thousand taels of silver. And that chief of the Sky Execution Alliance even reached ten thousand gold, this was already not a small amount! "Now, when people of the martial arts world hear the news, they will all run to Yangzhou. Everyone wants to be the champion and become famous."

"Of course!" Ning Zhijing looked at him with suspicion and asked, "Master Shen, don't tell me that you are saying all this just to say some well-known nonsense? People do not do things in secret. I, Ning Zhijing, have always been straightforward and honest. As an honest person, you can say whatever it is that you want to say! "

"Alright then!" Shen Bin's smile faded, and his pair of long eyes shone with a breathtaking light. It was as deep as an unfathomable cold pond as he said in a stern voice, "I hope that in the future, Brother Ning will not hand over the remnants of the Sky Execution Alliance to the Fortune Pavilion, you can hand them to me! I can guarantee that I'll definitely satisfy you when the time comes! After all, this is not the first time we have met. "

Quiet And Steadfast's face darkened, and he pushed Shen Jingbin's hand away and said, "Master Shen, it's not that I don't trust you, but let's have a talk. This is not a small number! Your blood brother still knows how to settle debts. Didn't you say you were happy with me? "Then what price can you give me?"

Shen Bin lightly pointed with his index finger, pointing at this guy with twisted thoughts. He said somewhat unhappily, "Look at you, it seems like you completely don't trust your brother." After knowing each other for so many years, I treated you badly that time! When did you say the price was less than a penny! Well, there are no outsiders here. I'll give you this number! " With that, he stretched out the five fingers of his hand, showing them to him.

Ning Zhijing was wondering when he had been so generous. She asked doubtfully, "How much is this?"

"Five hundred gold taels per person. Of course, if you can capture the leader of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, I will give you five thousand gold. How about it, you have enough sincerity, right! " Shen Bin looked at him, full of smiles. He secretly cursed in his heart: "Just you trashy trash want to capture the leader of the Heavenly Execution Alliance. Wait for your next life." You wouldn't even know him if he were standing in front of you. Well, he laughed proudly.

Ning Zhijing looked at Shen Bin with a sneer as if he was an idiot. He thought to himself, "I already knew that bastard wasn't anything good. Dogs can't stop themselves from eating sh * tty. He still wants to take advantage of me at this time." And then he said coldly, "Master Shen, you sure know how to joke around! Do you want to see me like an idiot? I don't want the 10,000 taels of gold that Fortune Pavilion already has. In your place, a head is worth only 5000 taels of gold! Whoever's money was not money! Master Shen, I see that you are really too insincere. My brain is burnt out, even if I were poor and mad, I wouldn't do business with you! Just now, I thought you were joking. If you keep up the nonsense, don't blame me for turning hostile! "

Shen Bin did not budge an inch. He was actually still in the mood to laugh and advised, "Brother Ning, don't be agitated! It's okay if you don't understand me. I know how you feel right now. "But I really don't want Brother Ning to have to go to Pingyuan Palace to regret his actions!"

"What do you mean?" Ning Zhijing didn't want to talk to him anymore, so when she saw his treacherous face, she got angry. However, seeing that his expression didn't change and he was so calm, he must have something to rely on. Otherwise, he would have already been dead from his slap.

For the time being, I will listen to this old fogey say a few more useless words. I would like to see how he can actually turn ten thousand taels of silver into five thousand taels of gold. Do you really think that everyone else is an idiot? Don't take my five thousand taels for ten thousand taels, this isn't how I cut the price. If this isn't a discount, then I'll give you a fifty percent discount. If anything was wrong, he would flick his sleeve and leave, breaking his bones in fear of his mother.