Poison man is hard to tame

Chapter 518
"Teacher Rong think about it."

"Grandpa, grandpa, slow down, I'll take you back to see the doctor right away."

"Master, let the servants help you."

Everyone saw that the woman in black helped the man in the blue cloak to leave, and the little boy was the young man in purple who led him aside. The young man in purple seemed a little sick, so he was led away by the boy.

"What a filial child, his grandpa should forgive him now, if he scolds him again, he is really stubborn."

"It would be nice for our baby to be so obedient."

Hearing the praise behind him, Nalan Jiuli raised her eyebrows, turned around, looked at the pale face of the young man in purple, and smiled harmlessly at him, "Uncle, be honest, otherwise I won't promise not to prick you with the little silver needle." you."

At this moment, the young man in purple finally realized what it means to hide a knife in a real smile.

I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be put together by such a young child.

A group of people turned around and came to a narrow alley. Nalan Jiuli let go of his hand, and with a light push, he threw the young man in purple aside, and Zhen Zhen also put Ouyang He down by the wall.

"Damn old man, dead fish eyes, let you offend this young master, stare at you again, and stare at you again." Nalan Jiuli put his arms around his chest and snorted coldly.

Ouyang He was in a coma at the moment, and it was the young man in purple who was glaring at him.

"Speak! What are you guys?" Nalan Jiuli asked condescendingly, but he was thinking about how to blackmail the other party.

The 20 taels given by King Xiang last time are not much left to squander. If she asks her for her father again, she will definitely say him again. I wanted to save some money, but I didn't expect to meet a fat sheep on the street today. This appearance, no matter how you look at it, looks like a rich man, so he asked them for something, mental damage fee.

"Looking at how slippery you are at such a young age, we are not someone you can offend." Although the voice of the purple-clothed youth was weak, it was not difficult to hear the arrogant tone, "You let us go, and we will not pursue it with you."

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die." Nalan Jiuli sneered, feeling that no matter how much she said to him, she was playing the piano against the cow, so she simply ignored him, squatting beside Ouyang He, and stretched out her hand into his arms.

"What are you doing!" the purple-clothed youth yelled angrily, trying to get up, but Ye Weiliang lifted his foot and pressed his shoulder.

"You guys have frightened my young master, so you have to give some compensation. I'm not a bully, so two to three hundred thousand taels is enough." Nalan Jiuli said in a non-salty way, digging and digging in Ouyang He's arms, But instead of touching half a bank note, he touched a hard and cold object.

what?
Without even thinking about it, he pulled it out, and it turned out to be a gold token.

The expression of the young man in purple changed suddenly.

"The order of Ouyang He, the eighth patriarch of the Ouyang family...what the hell, it's just gold, how much can it be sold for?" Nalan Jiuli muttered, but his face changed when he didn't see Zhenzhen.

Ouyang Family...

Isn't this the hidden family that His Highness has been looking for?

The clouds were heavy and the sun was about to set. Jinyu opened her sleepy eyes and saw a familiar face that was close at hand.

He blinked, looked at the person in front of him and smiled, wearing this mask every day, he hadn't seen his true face for a long time, but no matter what happened, he was always peaceful and harmless when he fell asleep , thin and a little fragile, it makes people feel sorry for them.

Before he woke up, she sniffed some incense on his lips, and then saw his eyelashes trembling, as if he was about to wake up.

Suddenly footsteps sounded in my ears, getting closer, someone walked to the door, the next moment, a familiar female voice came, "Your Highness, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Jinyu got off the couch and opened the door, "What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, Master Jiuli has kidnapped the head of the Ouyang family."

"what?"

At the same time, in Yongling Palace, in the firewood room adjacent to the kitchen...

"You naughty boy, since you know the identity of the old man, you still dare to tie the old man." When Ouyang He woke up, his whole body was tied up with his hands, and he almost fainted again when he looked at the environment around him. What is this?Kidnapped by a seven-year-old?
"What identity? Patriarch Ouyang, is the Ouyang family great?" Nalan Jiuli squinted at the two of them with a meaningless look.

"Ignorant boy, if you offend my powerful family, the Ouyang family, do you know that your whole family will be implicated by your actions?" The purple-clothed youth sneered, "Whether you are a rich businessman or a dignitary in the court, we can easily let you go!" The whole family has no better life, if you start a business, we can monopolize all your business with a single word."

"Really? I was so scared that I sat on the ground." Nalan Jiuli snorted softly, "Unfortunately, my family is neither in business nor rich, but a member of the underworld who has been in the rivers and lakes. Do you know about the underworld and the white way? Justice, murder and arson are all kinds of crimes in the underworld, you said that this young master has killed the two of you now, and your family can find it?"

"you dare?"

"Do you think I dare? What is the Ouyang family? Do you know who my Nalan family is? Where did you get the sense of superiority?" Nalan Jiuli raised his hands while holding the eight silver needles. In hand, "Either keep your life, or leave money to buy your life, 1000 million taels."

The face of the purple-clothed youth suddenly sank, "You!"

"Deal, 1000 million taels is 1000 million taels." Ouyang said suddenly, "This old man promises everything, so you let us go now."

"I've changed my mind." Nalan Jiuli put away the silver needle, "2000 million taels."

Ouyang He didn't change his face, "Yes."

"3000 million taels?" Nalan Jiuli continued.

The young man in purple was furious, "Don't go too far!"

Ouyang He's eyes darkened, "How much do you want, I don't have time to spend with you."

Nalan Jiuli raised his eyebrows, "5000 million taels?"

Now Ouyang He raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but he heard a cold female voice from outside the firewood room, "I won't accept one or two, as long as Patriarch Ouyang agrees to a contract."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the firewood room was pushed open. Ouyang He looked up, and what he saw was the woman in black who was accompanying the boy on the street earlier, with a stack of black and white words in her hand, "The agreement above basically means Within ten years, [-]% of every business deal of the Ouyang family will be given to the Nalan family, please take a look at it, Ouyang family master."

"What's the difference between you and taking advantage of the fire?" The purple-clothed youth scolded in a low voice, "Who are you to ask us to sign such a contract?"

He finally understood that today's kidnapping incident was premeditated, and what he wanted was a share of the Ouyang family's business. It's not difficult to say tens of millions of taels, but the business income within the past ten years is a sum of money. The astronomical number, how many tens of millions of taels are not known.

(End of this chapter)