What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 171 Negotiations
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The sound of beating and killing outside the mansion became louder and louder, but it subsided quickly, but it was unknown which force won the final victory, but Xiaoqing's hand was firmly grasping the corner of her clothes and sitting on the seat Trembling all over.

She has already heard an orderly group of horseshoes surrounding the mansion, but so far, none of their soul masters has arrived here. Does this mean that something happened to them?
About half an hour later, except for the occasional sound of horse snoring constantly reminding them that the army was still outside, their mansion was not disturbed in the slightest, to put it bluntly, not even a bird flew in.

Qing'er gradually settled down, at least she stopped trembling all over, but then a crisp knock on the door made her tremble violently, and at the same time, Weng Zimo, who had been keeping calm all this time, also trembled slightly.

Qing'er looked at his young lady in bewilderment.

"Go open the door."

Weng Zimo is sure that she will be safe and sound today, what really makes her unacceptable is failure in a certain sense.

Qing'er managed to open half of the door, and saw a heroic young man covered in blood, standing at the door and looking at her with a smile.

"Sorry, I didn't bother you so late."

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the door consciously, as if this was his home, Qing'er also smelled the pungent smell of blood from this person.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had let this man in without obstructing her.

I saw that the visitor walked into the back room where Weng Zimo was, ran errands and sat down in front of her, and poured himself a sip of water from the cup Weng Zimo dropped just now.

"I'm dying of thirst, don't tell me, the heads of Han Tie's mouths are really hard, and as a result, the two of them fell to the ground as soon as their heads fell, wasting half an hour of my tongue."

Weng Zimo looked at the person quietly. He was wearing a suit that didn't fit very well, and it was covered with bloodstains on a large area. According to the information, this person should be very young, but at this time his face could not be seen at all. If you have to describe her childishness, perhaps there is no more suitable word than heroic spirit.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a natural confidence in this person's gestures, or it is more appropriate to say domineering, as if everything cannot escape his control.

"Second Master Guan?"

That's right, the person who came was Guan Yun. Ever since he found out about Weng Zimo, he didn't even have time to host Jia Weiyin's welcome banquet, so he brought his men and killed Hantiecheng.

"It's the first time we met, I'm very happy to know Li, in Shimonoseki [-]."

Guan Yun grinned and showed what he thought was a kind smile, and stretched out his right hand, but he immediately saw the blood stains on his right hand, and immediately took it back, saying with some embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, it's been a long time since I've had a serious fight, I couldn't hold back just now on a whim."

He really didn't lie to anyone. He bluntly said that if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't afford to mess with a lot of things along the way, he would have dragged one or two of them to practice his skills!
"...where are my subordinates?"

Although Weng Zimo tried his best to suppress his expression, Guan Yun could still hear the panic in her tone.

"Please don't worry, they are in a very safe place. I have to mention here that your subordinates are very sincere."

Weng Zimo was horrified, she knew that she still underestimated Guan Yun's strength, and the guarding force of more than 20 soul masters who would serve as the soul king was unexpectedly controlled by Guan Yun in silence, and it was still under his main force. In the case of attacking the Cold Iron Mercenary Group.

"Second Master just laid down Cold Iron City, there must be a lot of affairs that need to be dealt with, Second Master is not busy with his own affairs, why come to my Spark Firm?"

Guan Yun shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and looked at this peerless woman with a little amusement.

"They are all smart people, so there is no need to pretend, right? I have to thank you for this matter. Originally, I planned to choose a city to attack when I came back this time, but the forces of these cities are relatively complicated. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and it's okay, because of you, it saves me the effort to use my brain."

The Cold Iron Mercenary Corps has perished from the moment Guan Yun stepped into the door, and the rest are just some stragglers who are still stranded outside to do missions. Taking ten thousand steps back, even if all the people in the Cold Iron City are killed Regardless of her affairs, what she really cares about is what will happen to the team she leads.

"Then let's talk about it. I'm just curious. Does Second Master want to talk to me or the Spark Caravan?"

"Talk to you, and talk to the Spark Caravan."

Weng Zimo's expression gradually turned grim.

"Second Master's appetite is too great."

Guan Yun smiled irrefutably, and directly showed his big move.

"I have a way to trade with the Heaven Dou Empire."

Weng Zimo's heart sank suddenly, and he pretended to be stupid and said in a daze.

"Oh? Could it be that the second master regards the road to Tiandou as his own?"

"From now on, the standard equipment eliminated by the Heaven Dou Empire every year will be handed over to me."

"impossible!"

Weng Zimo blurted out that although the standard equipment eliminated by the Heaven Dou Empire every year is not an astronomical figure, it is really huge, and with Guan Yun's power now, he can't afford this business no matter what.

"Why is it impossible? After this storm passes in three months, I will receive the first batch of goods. With Ms. Weng's cleverness, I should know what this means, right?"

Weng Zimo's face became extremely ugly, Guan Yun acted too confident, as confident as if what he said was true, Guan Yun really can eat such a huge amount of resources?
Could it be that? !

Confidence returned to this stunning woman.

"I said why the second master is so anxious. It turns out that the reason is here."

Of course, Guan Yun can't eat it with his background, but for the Spark Caravan, this is a big piece of cake.

"so what?"

Weng Zimo was taken aback by Guan Yun's indifference. According to the plot, this development is not right. Where did he get his confidence?

"Some of the things your spark caravan doesn't want to eat are coveted. How about we guess, what price can I sell these minerals in the northern border?"

Weng Zimo's complexion changed drastically again, what is black under the lamp?This is the darkness under the lights.

It was her preconceived idea, Guan Yun's forces have always been cooperating with the Spark Caravan, but this by no means means that he cannot find a new home.

And no matter whose hands these resources fall into, the impact on the Spark Caravan will be huge, and it will even have a severe impact on the price of resources in the northern border.

"Can we still talk?"

Guan Yun took another sip of tea, and looked at the interesting woman in front of him with great interest, especially the one who thought she was sure of herself.

"Second Master, tell me, what do you want?"

"I want to withhold some of the standard weapons, and I will entrust the rest to you as they are, and we will get [-]% of the profits."

"Five five? Are you sure?"

For Guan Yun, who holds the key lifeline, this profit is too low. Even if Guan Yun mentioned June [-]th, Weng Zimo would not be the slightest surprise.

"But I have a request."

Weng Zimo knew that this matter could not be so simple, so Weng Zimo gritted his teeth and made up his mind that as long as the request on the matter was not too excessive, she would immediately agree to it. The longer this matter drags on, the more variables will become .

"I want to know where everything goes."

"what?"

Weng Zimo suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

(End of this chapter)