Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

The middle-aged man picked up the tea cup and smiled innocently: "The base price is 1000 taels of silver. It depends on the difficulty of the task. The higher the difficulty, the more expensive the price will naturally be!"

Sang Ye nodded and took out a square box from the baggage next to him, which was larger than the box given when buying the news. He placed it on the table and opened it. A whole box of round pearls exuded a bright light, which was also mixed with With some pale pink pearls.

The middle-aged man stood up abruptly, looking at the box of pearls a little awkwardly.

Before he could see more clearly, the box was closed with a snap, and Sang Ye said with a smile: "How much money can this box of pearls be worth? Is it enough for me to find someone?"

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, looking at Sang Ye with intense eyes.

"Enough, enough! Enough! If the guest wants to find anyone, just ask!"

Sang Ye patted the box: "The pearls in this box are worth at least several thousand taels of silver, right?"

The middle-aged man agreed very much: "It's worth it, it's worth it! The guest's box of pearls only needs a few glances to tell that they are of the highest quality. There are also extremely rare pink pearls in it, and the price is a few points higher!" "

A strange light flashed in Sang Ye's eyes, he stroked the box and said softly: "Then will you, Feng Yu Lou, accept my order?"

"catch!"

The middle-aged man's voice was decisive.

"it is good!"

Sang Ye pushed the box to him very simply.

The middle-aged man carefully took the box in his hand, opened it and took another look. His eyes were full of joy. He reluctantly closed the box, placed it on his knees and protected it tightly. He looked at the mulberry leaves and said flatteringly: "Who is the guest looking for? Just ask! No matter who it is, I, Feng Yu Lou, will definitely find him for you."

Sang Ye looked at the middle-aged man and said seriously: "Is it true that anyone can be found?"

The middle-aged man nodded firmly: "Yes!"

A flash of light flashed in Sang Ye's eyes.

"The person I'm looking for is the mastermind who ordered Fengyulou to kill people and rob escorts seven years ago, completely cutting off Princess Duan's vitality!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he reluctantly looked at the box on his knee. He placed the box on the table again with great heartache, and pushed it towards Sang Ye.

"I'm sorry, we at Fengyu Tower can't do anything about the person the guest is looking for!"

Sang Ye looked at him strangely and said: "Isn't your Fengyu Tower just a killer organization that takes money to do things? Why do you still have noble sentiments? Who just said that as long as the price is right, I can find anyone?"

The middle-aged man sighed, looked at the box of pearls and said with reluctance: "It's true that we in Fengyu Tower use money to do things, but we can't stab our employers in the back! If this is the case, who will dare to come to our Fengyu Tower in the future? Door? We are all doing business, so credibility is still very important!"

Sang Ye raised his eyebrows thoughtfully and said, "You really don't want to accept my order? As long as you tell me the name of that person, this box of pearls will be yours!"

The middle-aged man closed his eyes in pain and shook his head vigorously.

Sang Ye thought for a moment and said, "It seems we still don't have enough chips!"

As he spoke, he reached into the bag next to him and took out another identical box. After opening the box, there was still an identical box of pearls inside. This box even contained more pink pearls than the previous box.

The middle-aged man was seen breathing rapidly and his eyes were red.

Sang Ye chuckled: "Plus this box, will you take it?"

The middle-aged man's heart was beating crazily, he held the handle of the chair tightly, and said with reluctance: "No answer!"

Sang Ye sighed, stuffed the box into the bag, stood up, took the other box, shook it in his hand, and said regretfully: "Such good beads, two big boxes full, ugh! I actually gave them away. Don't go out! Tsk tsk...it's really hard to give money away these days!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were fixed on the box in Sang Ye's hand. Seeing her holding it so casually, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. When he heard Sang Ye's words, he almost wanted to kneel down in front of her.

Sang Ye also stuffed the box of pearls into the baggage, tied the baggage tightly, carried it on his back, looked at the middle-aged man with a look of regret and pain on his face with a smile and asked one last time.

"You really don't want to take my order?"

The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head slowly.

Swah——

A soft sword was wrapped around the middle-aged man's neck in an instant. Sang Ye said in a cold voice: "Originally, I wanted to resolve this matter peacefully, but some people didn't give me this chance!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He sat stiffly in the chair, not daring to move. He gave an ugly smile and said somewhat to please: "What are you doing? Our business is not righteous." There!"

The sword in Sang Ye's hand tightened a little more, and blood oozed from the middle-aged man's neck in an instant.

"I'm talking about business with you, and you talk to me about benevolence and righteousness? Originally! I disdain the use of force when things can be solved with money, but you don't know what's good and what's good, so I can only kill a few people to vent my anger first! "

Who is a killer organization that kills countless people for money talking about benevolence and justice?

As he spoke, the sword in his hand continued to tighten. The middle-aged man listened to the sound of his neck being cut by the sword blade, and his eyes towards Sang Ye became extremely sinister.

"Who gave you the courage to kill people on our territory of Fengyu Tower? If you kill me today, no matter where you escape, our Fengyu Tower will cut you into pieces!"

What responded to him was the sound of swords mercilessly harvesting heads. Sang Ye looked at his body indifferently and sneered: "Who said I was going to escape?"

Putting the baggage on his back into the space, Sang Ye took out a handkerchief and quietly sat on the chair to wipe the blood stains on the sword.

Soon, someone else came over. When that person saw the separated body of the branch master in the main hall, his expression suddenly changed, and a sharp whistle sounded through the sky.

At the same time, he also drew his sword and attacked Sang Ye.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore in the front yard looked at the corpses all over the yard with trembling eyes, his eyes full of horror.

You must know that the killers in their Fengyulou stronghold are also second-rate masters with the worst martial arts skills!This man didn't leave any one alive, he killed them all!

Sang Ye stood in the courtyard, looked at him with a half-smile and said: "Go and tell your landlord, if he doesn't accept my order, I will pick out all the strongholds in your Fengyu Tower one by one! Until I kill your Lair! Kill all of you! I will be waiting for you in the dense forest outside the city at midnight tonight!"

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he crawled and disappeared in front of Sang Ye.

Deep in the dense forest outside the city, the fire in front of Mulberry Ye made the sound of burning wood.

"Now that we're here, why bother hiding?"

The person who brought people here this time was the Zuo Guardian of Fengyu Tower. Seeing Sang Ye provoking them so arrogantly, how could he bear it?

Since the establishment of Fengyu Tower, Sang Ye is the only one who dares to provoke and humiliate them so arrogantly!