Concubine Agent: My lord, stop pretending

Chapter 112 Transaction, Fair and Just

Prince Jing's mansion lived in peace, but Bishanya was in danger.

Bishan Cliff towers outside the North City and is green all year round, so it is named after it.

There is a hot spring lake in Bishan Valley, with ten well-known springs all over the world, and the steaming water on the lake looks like a fairyland.The spring water pours down from the top of the mountain, exuding a refreshing coldness and sweetness. It is known as the best in water and the first choice for noble and meritorious families.

The wind howled on the top of the cliff, because there was no shelter on the high place, the wind blew even more unscrupulously.

The two stood facing each other, with a distance of about thirty feet between them. They had the same slender figure and good temperament, but the aura and posture were very different.

Yun Xiao wore a dark red robe, the wind could not blow the corners of his clothes, his appearance was covered by a silver mask, and his pair of cold eyes through the cold mask made his whole person's aura even colder, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice on the top of a mountain, which made him feel cold. People can't get close.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was also gloomy and indifferent, better than the gloom permeating from the Deadly Hell: "What is your son looking for from this master?"

On the other side, he was dressed in white, tall and tall, with a faint and unrestrained smile on his face, and the folding fan swayed gently, pulling up his hair, fluttering with the sleeves of his clothes, adding a more frivolous and unrestrained air. It seems to be close, but it burns people's eyes.

"This son is a businessman, so looking for the landlord is naturally for business." Ye Mohua replied slowly, his voice was as calm and clear as his temperament.

"But this host is not a businessman." Yun Xiao said flatly, unable to detect any emotion.

"Business is all about profit. There are many kinds of interests. Money is profit, people are profit, and power is profit." Ye Mohua's eyes turned to the distance, and the white clouds fluttered like his clothes. No exceptions."

Yun Xiao's expression remained motionless, and his eyes were also fixed on the far-reaching skyline: "My son has a thorough analysis. This host is a person in the world of mortals, so naturally he will not be exempt."

Ye Mohua smiled leisurely, turned to look at Yunxiao, and waited for his next words.

Yun Xiao also turned around, looked directly at Ye Mohua, and said with a blank expression: "I can't think of what I really want, maybe I need all of these."

"It's human nature." Ye Mohua nodded lightly, without any unexpected expression, "It's a business, so it should be fair and just. I don't know what I need to do, and what can I get from it?"

"The son is so wise, and he is the most outstanding and talented son in the clan. How could he not know what to do? Otherwise, how could he find the host today?" Yun Xiao smiled nonchalantly, he couldn't see anything too big with the mask on "It's Shizi, the host is very curious, what can Shizi get from me?"

"This son's hobbies are nothing more than two things, money and beauties!" Ye Mohua's smile should be taken for granted.

Yun Xiao sneered: "It's a pity, I don't have either of these, and I'm going to disappoint my son."

Ye Mohua shook his folding fan, sighed, and said regretfully, "This son has money, but it's not enough, and there are beauties too, but it's a pity that he was poisoned."

Yun Xiao's eyes froze, and he said directly: "What is the meaning of the son, just tell me!"

Ye Mohua smiled slightly, and the spring breeze turned into rain: "I have heard that the Tianji Pavilion of Yunlou is powerful and meticulous. This son wants to borrow it for a while. The time does not need to be too much, just a year. The beauty has accidentally caught the secret poison of Yunlou. I hope the landlord will generously give it to you." Antidote."

Yunxiao's expression was still cold, and he said slowly: "What kind of news does the prince want, and it will be delivered to the mansion in full. It is a secret poison, so how can it be missed? The secret poison of Yunlou has always been secret, and only the master of the house can get it." Yes. If the prince wants to detoxify, he can bring this person. If it is indeed a misunderstanding, the master of this house should detoxify himself. As for the antidote, it is difficult to obey."

Ye Mohua looked into Yunxiao's eyes, squinted his eyes, and smiled softly: "Forget it, then this son will not be difficult for others, the host should not forget the information."

"Naturally! For the benefit of the son, please hurry up!" Yun Xiao said lightly.

"Integrity is the foundation of a businessman, so the landlord can rest assured."

"Is there anything else to do, my son? If there is nothing else to do, I will leave first." Yun Xiao said.

"Please, sir!" Ye Mohua nodded slightly, and Kung Fu Yunxiao disappeared in a blink of an eye.Yun Xiao is really not a simple person, not only is his martial arts superb, but his scheming is also unfathomable, and as for his true identity, there is no way to find out.The antidote can't be rushed, it must be discussed in the long run.

Skimming all the way down the Bishan Cliff, and walking for another distance, Yun Xiao stopped in a hidden forest, and said lightly: "What do you guys mean by following me all the time?"

After the words fell, a cloud of dust rose up behind him, and four people fell from the sky.

Yun Xiao turned around slowly, his eyes swept over the four of them, and he pressed his lips tightly.

The four of them are about the same height, wearing black and silver armor, covering their whole body tightly, except for a pair of eyes, which reveal a ghostly coldness, as if they want to penetrate everything.There are sixteen sharp arrows on his back, sixteen darts on his waist, sixteen silver needles on each arm, a dagger on each calf, and two sharp blades embedded in his elbows. The two Xuanyue scimitars in his hands.

Yun Xiao's eyes changed, and he was slightly surprised: "The sixteen ghosts of the Netherworld?"

The sixteen ghosts of the Netherworld, the hell-like figures of Asura, are divided into four groups of ghosts and monsters, with four people in each group, each with their own strengths.It is rumored that the last time they appeared in the world was three years ago, when they fought against the Shenyue Kingdom army, beheading 16 people overnight with 6000 people, but none of them were injured!
It is rumored that the blood of that night almost dyed half the sky red, and there were bones and wreckage everywhere, all Shenyue soldiers were lying in the sea of ​​corpses, only those 16 stood standing on top of the pile of corpses, and they became famous all over the world, and everyone who heard it was terrified. .

The four people didn't show their faces, but they responded at the same time: "Yes!"

"Why are the four following the host?" Yun Xiao remained motionless, with his usual expression, standing with his hands behind his back, showing no sign of fear.

The four of them spoke in unison again: "Ask the master Yun for the antidote!"

"The antidote for Soul Eater?"

"Yes!"

"Soul Eater is the secret medicine of Yunlou, so it is difficult to offer it." Yunxiao directly refused.

"Then you're welcome!" After the four of them finished speaking, they flew forward, and the dust flew up in an instant.

Suddenly a cloud of white mist exploded around Yunxiao, and after the four of them dispersed the dust and mist, Yunxiao was gone.

The sun was shining in the sky, and the four of them looked at each other, held their breath and felt it, and disappeared invisible with the fluctuation of the tree shadow.

Yun Xiao slowly came out from behind the tree not far away, looking at the swaying tree shadow, his expression was changing.

After a long time, Yunxiao retracted his gaze and looked down at the jade ring between his index fingers. The word "moon" on the jade ring clearly reflected in his eyes. Hiding it deep in my heart, not touching it, let alone facing it.

Ye Mohua came for you, could it be that the sixteen spirits of the Netherworld also came for you?

(End of this chapter)