Stop showing off, the little ancestor, the global boss is kneeling down

When Wang Jiu heard this, he immediately grabbed his own throat, but couldn't spit out anything.

He rolled and crawled to the bottom of the stairs, kowtowing and looking at Yan Zhi imploringly.

"Mr. Chen, I already know that I was wrong. Please, please let me go."

Yanzhi said a few words to Qin Siyu.

Qin Siyu looked at him doubtfully, but finally chose to trust him and walked away.

After a while, he held a dagger-like spiritual weapon in his hand.

The dagger was very delicate and had spiritual energy all over it, making it look very powerful.

Yanzhi took it and weighed it in his hands.

Wang Jiu was already in tears.

Trembling with fear.

Yan Zhi threw the dagger in front of him.

"That poison has an antidote. As long as you find a way to hand over this spiritual weapon to Fu Zhao, and let out the news that the Fu family has the spiritual weapon and they have opened the warehouse a long time ago, we can forget about the mistakes you made before."

Wang Jiu didn't expect it to be such a simple task.

I was still a little stunned for a while.

You can tell what he means by looking at his expression.

Yan Zhi sneered.

"Don't think it's easy. There are so many monks outside waiting around the Qin Mansion. Even if a fly flies out of the Qin Mansion now, they will have to check it. What's more, you are such a big living person. If you can get through their eyes, I will leave with the spiritual weapon under my belt and give it to Fu Zhao, and the deed of betrayal can be given to you immediately after you come back."

"Then you leave with the deed of betrayal and have nothing to do with the Qin Mansion in the future."

Wang Jiu's face turned a little pale when he heard what Yan Zhi said before.

How could he, a cultivator who could only draw Qi into his body and could not even build a foundation, be able to hide this from so many powerful cultivators?
But when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Yan Zhi knelt down and looked down at Wang Jiu who was kneeling under the stairs.

"As long as this spiritual weapon can be delivered to Fu Zhao's hands, any number of spiritual stones you can get will be yours."

Wang Jiu is very clever.

This was the tacit agreement that he could sell this spiritual weapon to the Fu family.

No matter how much you sell, you don't have to give it to the people of Qin Mansion.

Why doesn't this make him moved?
Moreover, he had no second choice.

Either you will be poisoned to death, or you can work hard and possibly gain yourself a wealthy future.

How much can a spiritual weapon be sold for?
I'm afraid he has hundreds of times as much information as one message.

This made his hands tremble with excitement.

Both scared and nervous.

Finally, Wang Jiu nodded heavily.

"Thank you Mr. Chen for giving me the opportunity to redeem my past mistakes. I will definitely do it well!"

Yan Zhi hummed noncommittally.

Then Wang Jiu was allowed to leave.

Qin Siyu watched him leave and said to Yan Zhi.

"If he is caught by those people with a spiritual weapon after he goes out, won't it directly confirm that we have opened the warehouse? It will be more troublesome then, right?"

Yanzhi sat back.

"No matter how bad the situation is, it can't be worse than it is now. Even if we deny it now, it will be of no use. We might as well take a chance. Since they have determined that we have opened the warehouse, they will not give up. If Wang Jiu can successfully get the news Spreading it out will definitely attract most of the firepower."

"If we don't succeed in evacuating, we will be the same as now, it's just not easy to get out of the house."

Qin Siyu thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.

"Then let's see what Wang Jiu can do."

As a result, at night, Qin Siyu, Yan Zhi, and Lu Changfeng felt that Wang Jiu, who seemed submissive and even a little timid, was really willing to risk everything.

He directly asked Uncle Chen and others to beat him up.

The beating was extremely vicious, almost killing half of his life. Then he called Qin Siyu to open the formation and asked Uncle Chen and the others to throw Wang Jiu out, who was in tatters, with a bruised nose and swollen face. He even looked almost seriously injured and was about to die.

As soon as someone came out of the Qin Mansion, all eyes were focused on Wang Jiu, both openly and secretly.

However, Wang Jiu looked miserable because he was covered in dirt from being beaten.

It was like being pushed to the ground and beaten for a while.

The clothes were barely able to cover the body, and some areas were torn, and the flesh could be seen.

Everything on his body seemed to have been stripped clean.

Uncle Chen had a cold face and scolded Wang Jiu outside.

"Go, go, go away. I only ask you to pour a chamber pot, but you can't even do it. I never let you do anything else. You actually want to steal my husband's things?"

Someone originally saw Wang Jiu being thrown out, and Zhang grabbed someone to ask about the situation.

But when I heard that he was pouring chamber pots, he immediately stopped moving.

Looking at Wang Jiu's timid and frightened look.

There is no point in asking at all.

And he was beaten so hard, maybe he ran out of energy for some reason, which was not unlucky enough.

The most important thing is that I am afraid of disturbing the situation or being taken advantage of by those behind the scenes.

So he stared at Qin Mansion again.

I want to find something out of every corner.

Wang Jiu staggered away from the door of Qin Mansion.

He walked straight towards a crowded place, but gradually went further and further away.

After walking a long way, we arrived at the place where the Fu family lives now.

The family rented a small dilapidated house.

Now everyone in the city knows that they have a bad reputation, so they can't even rent a house.

After spending a lot of money, I could only rent such a small shabby house.

Wang Jiu knocked on the door.

Not long after, Fu Zhao came out and opened the door by himself. Seeing Wang Jiu like this, he was shocked.

"Why are you like this?"

Wang Jiu looked behind him.

"I told you that they opened the warehouse and they found out. They beat me up and kicked me out."

When Fu Zhao heard this, his expression immediately became cold.

Because he felt that Wang Jiu was no longer of use value.

He paused.

"I can't afford any servants here now, so you can leave."

Saying that, he was about to close the door.

Wang Jiu immediately put his foot on the door and refused to let him close it.

"I haven't finished speaking yet, but I stole two spiritual weapons from them, and they haven't discovered it yet."

Fu Zhao was stunned and immediately raised his head.

"What did you say?!"

Wang Jiu took out the dagger.

"I said, I stole two spiritual weapons, and I hid the other one. I have this one on me now, do you want to buy it? I'm afraid that if I sell it to an auction, people from the Qin Mansion will discover it."

Fu Zhao's hands were almost unsteady with excitement, and he tied the spiritual weapon.

"Why don't you use it yourself?"

Wang Jiudao: "My cultivation level is average and I won't be famous if I use it. It's better to sell it in exchange for some spirit stones. I can also run away and save them from finding me. However, I don't believe you, so I only took this handful." , I can guarantee that the price I sell you is very low, but if you touch me or take this one away, you will never find the second one."