Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 295 The end of the transaction
Inside the Immortal Pavilion, there was silence.

Wang Ze's repeated refusals made Han Fei close his eyes, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely solemn.

Zhang Feng, who knew his true identity, was even more silent at this time, not daring to speak, for fear that he would become a dead soul under the sword.

At this time, Han Fei said coldly: "Old Wang, you don't seem to know my identity, but I can give you some hints."

"My surname is Han, Han Fei's Han!"

Since lures are not enough, let's change them to threats. He doesn't believe that there are people in the world who are not afraid of death.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ze sneered even worse: "Han Fei, I have heard of your name, Peerless Tianjiao, Saint of Swords, a born martial arts embryo."

"However, so what?!"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Han Fei fell into silence.

He had checked it just now, and the old man in front of him was not of high cultivation, even with the addition of the so-called strange magic, it would be difficult to be his opponent.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be so tough.

But it was this kind of soft and hard attitude that made Han Fei helpless, and he couldn't think of a solution at all.

I can't... really kill someone.

He's here for a deal, not for revenge. Besides, the other party has no grudges against him, so he's going to do something for this matter. So who is he, Han Fei?
No way, Han Fei could only persuade again:
"Old Wang, I must go to the foreign land. You can make any request. I got the previous He's Wall."

He released his chips. If Zhang Feng hadn't lied, then Wang Ze should be interested in other treasures.

As long as there is demand, we can continue to talk.

Hearing Han Fei's voice softened, Wang Ze's face looked better, but he still refused:

"Han Xiaoyou, it's not that the old man doesn't want to help you, but that the rules are like this, and I have no way to violate them."

"Since hundreds of years ago, foreign lands have not allowed outsiders to enter. This is the unwritten rule of the entire foreign land."

"If I violate it, I'm afraid that my entire Immortal Pavilion will disappear in smoke."

"No way?" Han Fei still didn't give up.

The king shook his head: "There is no way."

"Really?"

"real."

"I can up the ante."

"Han Xiaoyou! Please be cautious in your words and deeds."

Wang Ze's voice suddenly became much louder, as if he was offended by the chattering Han Fei, and the expression on his face turned cold again.

He said loudly: "I can't drag the entire Immortal Pavilion into the abyss for the so-called bargaining chip."

"I can tell you clearly that no matter whether it is coercion or temptation, it will have no effect on the old man."

"You, just die of this heart."

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Han Fei was a little curious. He hadn't seen such a stubborn person for a long time.

"Hehe, afraid of death?"

Wang Ze stroked his beard and said firmly:
"Today, even if I die, jump out of the Immortal Pavilion, I will definitely not agree to your request."

"I'll give out...the elixir of longevity."

"What did you say?!!!"

Wang Ze's face could no longer be tense. He had been in Datang for a long time, so he naturally knew about Yuan Tiangang and the immortal medicine he refined.

Unexpectedly, it would be in Han Fei's hands!

if you can get...

Thinking of this, his eyes became hot, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Actually, we can still talk about it."

"..."

Immediately, Han Fei was dumbfounded: "Old Wang, that's not what you said just now."

"Just now is just now, now is now, people have to look forward, and should not be immersed in the past."

The pavilion master is the pavilion master, the speed of this change of face, the speed of this change of speech, is simply appalling.

But that's okay, it's fine if we can talk.

So, Han Fei said, "I can give you the elixir of longevity, but besides going to a foreign land, I have other requirements."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Wang Ze smiled.

"First of all, I need information on foreign lands, including the division of forces, and various things, the more detailed the better."

In a strange place, intelligence is always the most effective, allowing Han Fei to understand the new environment faster.

"No problem." Wang Ze nodded.

"Secondly, if I need information in the future, you need to provide it to me for free, and you cannot charge any additional fees."

"Yes." Wang Ze didn't hesitate at all.

Compared with the longevity medicine, these are irrelevant, and he doesn't even need to do it himself.

"In the end, I hope that to a certain extent, I can mobilize your troops. Of course, I won't let them die."

"This..." Wang Ze hesitated.

He is only the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty, not the Chief Pavilion Master of a foreign land. This kind of thing is risky.

If the Chief Pavilion Master finds out, even though he has made a lot of contributions over the years, he may not be able to escape the guilt.

But after thinking about it, he still decided to agree. After all, the temptation of the longevity medicine...is really too great.

"I agree with both."

"Very well, then the deal is done."

Han Fei smiled: "When you send me to a foreign land, the longevity medicine will be delivered immediately, and I will never break my promise!"

Cash on delivery, this is his way of life, and it is the same in both lives.

After all, being defensive is a must.

"it is good."

Wang Ze was not procrastinating: "Three months, three months later, I will bring the treasure back to the foreign land, and then I can take you for a ride."

"In that case, see you in three months."

As soon as the words fell, Han Fei had disappeared, leaving only Wang Ze wondering what he was thinking.

"Changsheng, Changsheng, everyone says you are illusory, but who would have thought that it is so close."

While he was still sighing, Zhang Feng, who had been dumb for a long time, suddenly said:
"Congratulations to Pavilion Master, congratulations to Pavilion Master, from now on, you will live forever and transcend the world."

Hearing this, Wang Ze was very angry: "You traitor still dare to speak, if it wasn't for the employment, you would have died long ago."

"From now on, you have to clean the toilet for three months. If you can't clean it, you will die."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhang Feng heaved a sigh of relief, compared to dying, washing the toilet is still an acceptable thing.

"get out."

"Yes!"

After he left, Wang Ze's face suddenly became gloomy: "I'm sorry, today's matter is absolutely not allowed to spread."

It turned out that he didn't want to let Zhang Feng go at all. He said this before just to make him relax his vigilance.

If he wasn't worried that Han Fei would contact him, he wouldn't be able to leave the door tonight.

However, there is no escape. Before returning to the foreign land, Zhang Feng must disappear from this world...

On the other side, when Zhang Feng walked out of the door, Yu Sheng's expression disappeared, leaving only an extremely gloomy black face.

He has been at the bottom for many years, and he can best understand the evil in people's hearts. He didn't believe a word of Wang Ze's words.

This kind of secret matter is not what he should know.

If it were me, I would definitely kill someone.

Therefore, Zhang Feng is not going to return to the Immortal Pavilion. After today, he will lose his identity and become a real Tang Dynasty native.

Anyway, I have accumulated a lot of money recently, and my cultivation base has also made a breakthrough. The whole world can go!
This is how little people survive!

　This volume is over, and we will officially enter the foreign land tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)