What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 206 Weng Zimo's Condition
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In fact, Jiaweiyin was very calm, unusually calm, and he couldn't even see any unwilling emotions on his face. He just closed his eyes and sat on the spot to recuperate, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Little did he know that Jia Weiyin was already sighing in his heart.

"My lord's wrist is as domineering as ever."

Today's topic is discussion, but Guan Yun doesn't mean to discuss it at all?He made a decision on the six chairmen of the council and decided on four, and the other two unknown seats were just a gimmick at best, and the right to let it go is actually in Guan Yun's hands after all.

What surprised everyone the most was why Weng Zimo was one of the chairman of the council?You must know that the rules of the Spark Caravan have never participated in any politics. Isn't this too contradictory?

Xu Shishi was even more anxious when he heard it.

"Xia Yi!! Go quickly and persuade the second master. The Spark Caravan has a decree that they cannot participate in the politics of any power. Otherwise, not only Weng Zimo will be punished, but even the second master will be implicated."

Xia Yi patted Xu Shishi's back with his right hand, comforting her to sit down.

"Don't worry, the second brother has his own plans for things, you and I just watch."

On the other side, Weng Zimo, who had an ugly face, approached Guan Yun very consciously, and went straight to the point.

"Thanks to the attention of the second master, but the Spark Caravan does have orders and regulations. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to be the chairman of the council. Please..."

Before he finished speaking, Guan Yun unceremoniously grabbed Weng Zimo's wrist and let her sit beside him.

"I've been busy these past few months, and I haven't had time to care about the situation of Miss Weng's caravan. Have you encountered any difficulties in Yeyin City?"

"Never, although the war is intense, the trade has not had much impact. It's just that it's not easy to hire people recently."

Guan Yun nodded concentratingly for a moment, and then said with a purpose.

"I have something to ask of you."

Weng Zimo's heart skipped a beat. With Guan Yun's current power, she doesn't need her help at all. If he asks for her, he must also ask for the power behind her...Spark Caravan.

"Second Master, it's okay to say, if I can do what I can, I will definitely not refuse."

"I want you to send me something."

Guan Yun's tone was somewhat lingering, while Weng Zimo showed a look of embarrassment.

"I'm afraid you are joking. There are still places in the north that you can't go to? Besides, I still have to rely on you to deliver the goods."

The discussion in the hall was still going on, Guan Yun glanced at it, and whispered into Weng Zimo's ear.

"This time is different. The destination of the things I sent is Layton City, which is the base camp of your Spark Caravan."

Barely forced a smile.

"It's strange. In the past, our Leiden City transported goods outside. This is the first time that this thing has been transported to Leiden City. I just don't know what the second master is going to transport?"

"A mouthful of boxes."

Guan Yun stroked Weng Zimo's silver-white hair lightly. There are people with hair colors of all colors in the Douluo Continent, and he has seen many, but only her silver-white hair is the only one he has seen so far.

"Don't worry, I will send Gong Yangwu with a blade cavalry to escort you back, to ensure that you go home in a good mood."

Hey... If she really returns to Leiden City in such a so-called good time, she probably won't be able to come out again in her life. The only thing waiting for her is imprisonment.

"Why not let Eleven go? Her grandfather is the real power figure in the Spark Caravan, and his words are more effective than mine."

"No."

Guan Yun looked at Xu Shishi who was sitting closely with Xia Yi.

"Xia Yi likes her. I don't need to care about Xu Shishi's feelings, but I must care about Xia Yi's feelings."

Weng Zimo gave a wry smile, unable to tell whether it was a compliment or a mockery.

"You're really a sweetheart. The eleventh girl is really lucky. Her grandpa is taking care of her at home, and you will protect her when she comes out."

Weng Zimo's father is actually the person in charge of the Xinghuo Caravan, but he has many children, and he is a very profit-oriented person, whichever son or daughter is more capable will get her more attention. She traveled thousands of miles to Yeyin City, all she wanted was to get into her father's eyes.

"Go back, this time I will be your backer."

Guan Yun let go of the hand that was caressing Weng Zimo's hair. The fragrance on her body made Guan Yun's heart a little restless. After three months of training, there was a tendency to break his skills. Could this be the time the master said?
"You want to wrestle with Xinghuo?"

Weng Zimo was obviously not optimistic about Guan Yun's blind impulse.

"You don't understand the background of Xinghuo at all. Yes, you are a miracle that you can create such a force in such a short period of time, but it is far from enough to face the Xinghuo caravan."

"I'm not exaggerating. More than half of the goods in the northern region pass through Spark. As long as the Spark Caravan is willing, it can starve the people in Yeyin City and Cold Iron City to death."

"Do not worry."

As if seeing Weng Zimo's emotional fluctuations and the uneasiness in her heart, Guan Yun gently hugged her into his arms.

"Xinghuo will not attack us. After this time, I assure you that in the northern border, as long as it belongs to my range, you are under one person and above ten thousand people."

This scene was too ambiguous, everyone in the hall lowered their heads tacitly, as if they couldn't see anything, what is a winner in life?This is the winner in life. You just accepted such a beauty when you just reached puberty?This person is really pissed off compared to others.

Xiao Liaoshan's heart is full of tastes, they are all from the younger generation, why is his son so much worse than the second master?The more he thought about it, the more angry he took a sharp look at Xiao Changge, making Xiao Changge confused for a while, why are you staring at me when the second master is in love?
More people are a little scared in their hearts. It is impossible for them to say that no one in their various clans has tried Weng Zimo's idea. After all, relying on Weng Zimo is equivalent to relying on the Spark Caravan, but They didn't expect that the little abacus at the beginning has now become a life-threatening spell.

"You want the Spark Caravan?"

Guan Yun was taken aback by Weng Zimo's abrupt words, and he lowered his head and looked at each other. In those eyes, apart from firmness, there was madness, which belonged to a woman's madness, and was extremely irrational.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"That box alone is enough."

"How many percent?"

"...the tenth floor."

"No room for negotiation?"

"..."

"The northern border must be in my hands."

Weng Zimo huddled in Guan Yun's arms and closed his eyes in silence for a long time.

"Promise me one condition, and I will help you."

"..."

"Make a marriage contract with me, and marry me in five years' time. I'm talking about the upright kind. I will use half of the northern border as a dowry."

"You have that ability?"

"Yes, you don't understand the power of sparks, as long as you can help me fulfill the prerequisites, half of the northern border, I will send my hands to you."

Guan Yun's mouth suddenly curled up.

"Are you laughing?"

"Yes."

"Is it funny?"

Weng Zimo felt that his dignity had been trampled on.

"Funny, you remind me of a quote from my grandpa."

"What?"

Guan Yun's original blurred image of the old man in his memory suddenly became clear.

"A person like you deserves to be the daughter-in-law of my Guan family."

"Go, Gongyang Wu has brought people to wait for you at the north gate, this time the sky will fall and I will carry it for you."

(End of this chapter)