The Era of National Martial Arts

"Naturally not worth it."

Sancho smiled and said: "But so what, the trading of fierce beasts is prohibited in the city, only animal workshops can legally trade.

In addition, the animal farm has to bear the responsibility. Once the beast is sold, it breaks free from the cage and hurts the citizens. Our animal farm also has to bear part of the responsibility. "

After a pause, Sancho continued: "This price is only for laymen. Those who know the market, we will tell the truth."

"I'm an outsider?" Xu Zhen pointed at himself and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, of course you are an outsider."

Sancho chuckled and said, "Don't look at you as a warrior, but as an ordinary person, I can also see that you are a layman and don't know much about beasts."

Xu Zhen asked suspiciously: "Aren't you afraid that others will cause trouble afterwards?"

"We don't slaughter warriors, we only pick local tyrants to slaughter, what else would other people wish for?" Sancho said.

"Well, your routines are really deep."

Xu Zhen shrugged helplessly. In fact, he knew that there must be someone behind the beast workshop, otherwise, how could it be so rampant, and even a staff member could speak arrogantly.

If there is nothing tricky in it, Xu Zhen doesn't believe it at all.

I don't know who is behind the beast workshop.

Could it be President Geng?

The more Xu Zhen thought about it, the more he felt that Chairman Geng was a real thief.

I don't know how much Xu Yong pays filial piety every year?

really**.

Xu Zhen clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Are you still buying?" Sancho asked.

Originally, Xu Zhen just came over today to take a look. He didn't have much money on him, so he thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, I'll come back in a few days, and I hope I can get a discount."

"Okay, then I will wait for the good news."

Sancho was a little disappointed, the commission was gone again.

Xu Zhen looked around, shook his head and left the basement.

"Sancho, come here."

After Xu Zhen left, Xu Yong called Sangqiu over.

"Fangzhu, what's the matter?" Sancho came over and asked respectfully.

Xu Yong looked outside the door and asked: "What is little brother Xu doing here?"

"Buy a beast." Sancho said truthfully.

Hearing this, Xu Yong murmured, "Why did he buy the beast?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Yong also thought of something famous, "So, next time he comes, I will give him a head in the name of Beast Workshop."

"Send... give him a head?"

Sancho blinked, and looked at Xu Yong suspiciously, as if looking at another stranger.

When did the mercenary **ss become so easy to talk to?

"Fangzhu, did you just say give it away?"

Sancho is not sure, and confirms again.

Xu Yong nodded, and said: "Don't care about those petty profits, let this person owe a favor, it will only benefit us and not harm us."

Sancho still doesn't understand, but it's a pity that all the sss have spoken, and he can't say anything.

"Yes, Fangzhu."

Sancho didn't ask much, just followed the order.

After leaving the animal workshop, Xu Zhen called Geng Huan without saying a word.

The phone rang quickly.

"President Geng, are the resources promised by Director Chen last time available?"

Xu Zhen asked straight to the point.

Geng Huan said speechlessly: "Chen Chi is in a fit of anger, how could he give you resources, wait until the matter settles down after a while, what's wrong, you still lack these resources."

Yes, I really lack.

No money, poor.

"President Geng, can I advance part of the payment in advance?"

Xu Zhen said with embarrassment.

Geng Huan was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, and said, "What do you mean by advance payment? What are you lacking, pill or cheat book, I'll send someone to deliver it to you, or you can come and get it."

"No pills, I need some money."

Xu Zhen said.

Geng Huan didn't even ask Xu Zhen what he wanted the money for, and asked directly: "How much money do you want, I will remit it to you immediately."

"About 200 million." Xu Zhen said after thinking about it.

"The amount is not small!" Geng Huan murmured in his heart, "It's convenient to reveal, what do you want this money for?"

"Practice!"

Xu Zhen only said two words and didn't reveal too much.

After all, the Blood Spirit Art was sentenced to death by them.

If Geng Huan knew that he was secretly practicing the Blood Spirit Art, he would definitely stop it.

"Okay, I'll wire it to you right away."

Geng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, instead of refusing, he said it very boldly.