Chapter 93 95 Calculations
"Why didn't you accommodate when this young master begged you before? Every sentence follows the rules." Ning Qingtian glanced at him and asked sarcastically.

Qian Rufeng complained wildly in his heart, are you asking for that?Your lofty attitude, do you think I don't know?
You people are wandering around the capital with the family flag, and it's not the result of us who worked hard and bowed our heads.

"Go back and discuss it yourself! Those two options just now, or you can decide it yourself, don't stick around here." Ning Qingtian waved his hand impatiently.

"This matter is good for the family, it's good for us..." Qian Rufeng saw that Ning Qingtian took out the way of doing business affairs and following the process. He knew that it was not good, and he wanted to persuade him again. Ning Qingtian waved his hand. The squire beside him immediately stepped forward.

"Our head needs a rest, please." Mingyin raised the tent and made a gesture of invitation.

"Please consider my proposal carefully, Ninth Young Master, and wait for your news at any time." Qian Rufeng reluctantly left.

"Don't you want to drown in this muddy water? Why did you suggest that he cancel the mission? If the red list really applies for the mission to cancel, the clan will definitely push you on this matter."

"You don't know them so well, they would give up such a good opportunity for meritorious service? Obviously not sure, but still want to take the big head, tsk tsk, this looks really ugly." Ning Qingtian curled his lips in disdain.

"Leader, didn't you say that the clan sent the Qinglong team to respond? Why didn't they wait to meet them before starting?" Mingyin asked inexplicably.

"For the sake of those two advanced skill books, for fear of falling into the hands of others, the clan gave them tasks. It is estimated that getting those two skill books will give them a special reward. Not to mention them, I am also very moved. It may not be heart-wrenching over there." Ning Qingtian pointed to the middle, where was Chief Wen's tent.

"Do you really care? In case they go to the clan to sue you..." Mingyin said with a worried expression.

"I'm afraid that he won't be able to sue. Do these people still think that this is the past? Do you know why my eldest brother and uncle are so afraid of Seventh Brother?" Ning Qingtian said in a presence.

"Why?" A faint light flashed across Ming Yin's eyes.

Ning Qingtian turned around suddenly and stared at Mingyin, "I said, do you dare to listen?" He smiled meaningfully.

"You'd better not contact the seventh brother's wife and children, do nothing, understand? Qian Rufeng is not a good stubble, you must not be smart." Ning Qingtian warned.

"Seventh Young Master, what are you talking about?" Mingyin took two steps back and asked in surprise.

"Do your business well, and don't leave me for the past few days." Ning Qingtian ignored Mingyin's emotions and gave the order directly.

"Boss, I knew that the ninth young master would definitely not help. I want to say that those people are afraid of Madam Rong's ability because they have not found her weakness. Those two children under five years old are her bright spots. As long as we keep the child in our hands, are we afraid that she will not be obedient?" A middle-aged man with triangular eyes said with a gloomy expression.

"It's easy to say, Mrs. Rong became famous in one battle, her skills are unfathomable, and her methods are strange and changeable. Are you sure you can grab her child?" Another long-faced man said with a sneer.

"There are no children in our team, otherwise we can ask the children to deceive them." The triangular-eyed man said regretfully.

"Why don't we show our identities directly? Just say that we were sent by the Seventh Young Master. When we join their team, we first gain trust and then look for opportunities?" said a younger-looking member present.

"The information shows that before the end of the world, Mrs. Rong was a very cautious person. Do you have a token of the seventh son? Do you know any agreement or secret code between their husband and wife? If it is revealed, do you still want to come back alive? ?" Qian Rufeng said sadly.

"Then say we were sent by the Seventh Young Master's family. The Seventh Young Master was on a mission and didn't care about them. We were ordered to escort them back to the capital. Isn't that the end of it?" The younger one was not afraid of Qian Ru at all. Wind, he said swiftly.

"Do you have any ideas?" Qian Rufeng was noncommittal and looked around at the people at the scene.

"I think what Yu Dian said is feasible. We originally escorted their mother and son back to Beijing." The long-faced man looked at the young man and said in agreement.

"Whoever has an idea, our primary goal now is to get those two skill books, regardless of the consequences, the sooner the better." Qian Rufeng said with a frown.

"Boss, why are you so anxious? But we don't have two skill books in our hands." The young man asked puzzled!

"Those two are different..." As soon as Qian Rufeng's words came out, several people stared at him in unison.

"Why is it different?" The young man's eyes lit up.

"The content is different! There are only three books in our entire branch, don't you know?" Qian Rufeng changed his words in time.

If it weren't for the news from the capital, the name of the exercise book is "The Book of **", which is an advanced exercise book, and the name of the skill book is "** Law". You can see the level of the skills of the exercises.

"I don't think we have forgotten someone. The person next to Mrs. Rong is our red list." The young man said.

Several people exchanged glances with each other.

Qian Rufeng smiled and nodded.

Wang Lin and the others walked around in the woods, but found nothing.

Go away with joy, and return with disappointment.

"Did the mercenaries start a massacre here before, did you see anything but a few bugs in the woods?" Wang Qirui dragged a large bundle of twigs back to prepare to open fire for dinner.

"We didn't even see the little bug before, only a terrifying black hole. Oh, by the way, Sister Rong picked up a rock before, and it was very dark and ugly. I guess she might regret it and threw it away secretly. "In the last sentence, Jiang Jie lowered his voice and whispered to Wang Qirui.

The two chatted happily, and Wang Lin coughed dryly from behind.

"What are you two doing? You are not allowed to fall in love!" Wang Lin said with a serious face and pretending to be serious.

"Beat him." Wang Qirui threw the twig in his hand, and Jiang Jie chased after Wang Lin as you circled around the RV.

Rong Xianxian watched them make a fuss, and smiled helplessly, and they all knew they were lazy.

The stove was set up at noon, and now there are sparks in the stove.

Rong Xianxian directly put the hot pot ingredients in a large pot, ready to make a hot pot, and boiled a large pot of rice porridge in the other large pot.

I made a jellyfish head cold, cut a plate of vacuum-packed beef in sauce, and loaded a few plates of marinated side dishes.

Rong Xianxian thought that eating was easy and casual, but she suffered from those eyes that were stalking in the dark, and each and every one of them was drooling, and she could not wait to rush over to ask for shelter.

(End of this chapter)

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