The sky is still sitting like an old Buddha, not moved by the old man's praise, but the old man is moved. He is worthy of being the king of killing gods. If possible, the current calligrapher can cooperate with him. Anyway, it is already a dilemma. It is better to burn his boat and fight for it.

This kid has never spoken, but he thought... Thinking of this, the old man's mouth turned a little brat, who is so smart and thin, and is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad the calligrapher is, he is also a famous family. There are calligraphers all over the world. He is so confident that he is not willing to cooperate with the calligrapher. It seems that he is looking at whether the old man is qualified. What kind of trust does he have?

"The calligraphers are currently very eye-catching. I will send them away as soon as possible before noon. Although it is a bit risky to take Dong'er over, I am not worried about other places, even if the Qin family discovers it, they dare not do too much."

"After all, no matter how stupid the superiors are, they will not let the Qin family dominate the world. If they destroy other aristocratic families, they will lose our constraints. I am afraid that no one in the Qin family can control it." The old man did not disappoint the sky. Jiang is still old and has unique eyesight and quickly saw the current situation.

The sky finally opened her eyes and looked at the old man with a smile: "We can continue talking."

"Well, Xi'er has always been trained as an heir, so she is qualified to know about the calligrapher's affairs." The old man said in a vainly manner.

Shuxi gradually realized as they listened to their conversation. She had been wondering just now. Why did it change as she talked about her brother? Listening to the old man's meaning, that was to cooperate with the sky.

"Sincerity" The sky lit up a cigarette and smoked it no worse than the old man. Now they are testing. For themselves, the other party is a familiar stranger. Although it is not for the benefit, the ultimate goal is the same. The Qin family then needs to see what the other party has and how many intentions to cooperate.

Mr. Shu also gave up his lips and felt a little unhappy. Even if you are the King of Killing God, the conditions for cooperation with you are still so harsh. After squinting slightly, he blew up and said lazily: "You have seen it all, the entire calligrapher is definitely enough. You won't want to make a fortune by yourself, even if you save Dong'er, it won't work."

"Old man, please invite another expert to treat Shudong. I would like to remind you that his injury is very serious and I can only do my best to save his life for three days. So, if it is more than three days, I can only send a white-haired person to the black-haired person." Seeing that the old man was too cunning, he seemed to be pretending to be confused as if he was determined. Then who could bear to say the address, Tiankong stood up without hesitation, patted his butt and was about to leave.

The old man didn't make much noise, but Shuxi hurriedly stood up and blocked the way to the sky, shouting softly: "How can you do this in the sky? You have to save my brother and say it again and again, you've all... I've seen it..." Recalling the shameful scene, Shuxi's tone also weakened, after all, she is still a big girl. Except for her family, she has had close contact with any man.

"Sorry, I never do business at a loss, let alone I'm fighting with my life." As the sky opened the window, it was just dawn and it was time to look back at the old man, bowed and jumped out, he laughed.

"Hey, I'm just such a grandson if you win. I'll keep him at any cost. If you can't cure him..." Mr. Shu didn't dare to gamble, especially when he was involved in his family's old age, his only hope was to look at the family and think about the joy of heaven and man.

Tiankong looked back at Mr. Shu and understood his current mood very well: "Three days, I will give you two days to find someone to treat him. If you can't do it, I will only take over. I promise that the follow-up treatment will not be cured in a short time. But just in case, you still have to collect the medicinal materials and things I need as soon as possible. Of course, if I don't take action, cooperate to remove it."

"Then..." The sky didn't continue to say it. I believe that the old man understands that smart people speak simply, without having to tell the truth.

"All your requests are reasonable, the calligrapher will go through fire and water!" The old man's turbid eyes burst out with light and opened the maximum hanging piece.

Tian Kong nodded with satisfaction. With the support of the calligrapher, the next action will be simple. The most important thing is that Xueer's safety is guaranteed, so he can let go of his hands to do things.

"Of course I won't let your calligrapher suffer a loss. Master, please find a few trusted tribe members. I will hand you a secret recipe. Although the refined medicine cannot be resurrected, as long as you have a breath, you can hold your life for three days after taking the medicine." Seeing that the old man has made up his mind to this point, the sky will not hide it.

After the old man was just surprised, he didn't make much move. After all, it's a peaceful era. Whoever wants to fight, kill and kill and fight for life? At most, he will have some secret contact with other forces, and there are very few casualties.

The sky didn't care at all about the old man, because the main materials were there, and after sitting back on the sofa leisurely, he said slowly: "You calligraphers, I don't know why the Qin family is just a bit high-tech? Actually, I have some at hand, but I don't really want to take it out. I don't know if your calligraphers can eat it."

Hearing this, the old man became interested. If he won, he must do a good job of confidentiality. Otherwise, he will be discovered by someone who is interested. The calligrapher will face a catastrophe and will not be taken. He is unwilling to accept it and has no bargaining chips to fight against the Qin family. After careful consideration, the old man decided: "Why not eat to eat to death is better than starving to death. What weapon is or something else."

The sky smiled and clapped, "Well, the old man's majesty is still as powerful as the past, and his courage is still there. Let me reveal, renewable energy!!" After that, he leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"What did you say!!!" The old man slapped his hands on the coffee table, staring at the sky with wide eyes, looking at it. If this is true, it is not difficult for the calligraphers to rise to the top, and the superiors will definitely support the family and escort the calligraphers all the way. Even the Qin family has bound their hands and feet.

The old man gasped violently, his eyes red. The four words "renewable energy" were knocking on his heart like a heavy hammer. Both eyes were turning around. I don't know what he was thinking.

However, the sky sneered, and the expected effect had been achieved. To him, this was nothing: "As for it, it's just renewable energy, it seems like it's a second spring."

Although the sky muttered quietly, she did not escape the old man's ears and immediately roared: "You don't understand what renewable energy means to the superiors and even the whole world. That is absolute control, and even the root cause of human survival in a hundred years."

The sky took out his ears and wiped off the saliva that the old man squirted on his face because of excitement.

"You said seriously." The old man calmed down and immediately confirmed to the sky. Today he brought him too much surprise. Not only did his grandson come back, but he also had such advanced technology. How did he get such advanced technology? The old man directly denied it and waited for the sky's answer, fearing that he would use himself to disperse.

Tiankong sighed and looked at the excited old man and said, "Old man, even if I am willing to take it out, you have thought that the consequences would be absolutely treason-level ban on the technical side. Your entire calligrapher will be monitored. Before that, if anyone knows about it, no one will be able to keep a calligrapher at the cost. With the current strength of the calligrapher, you think you are sure to avoid extermination of the clan."

Before the old man of Shu reached the boiling point, he let the sky be filled with cold water until his heart was cold. Even if this technique is kept secret, it is impossible for people not to know that once the world knows it, and his own strength is not enough to make people discourage it, then it is a lamb to be slaughtered, and the hot potato calligrapher can't eat it!!!

"Oh" Old Master Shu sat down a little depressedly as he got older

"Don't be discouraged, it's not that I won't give you it's just that your calligrapher's strength has reached." Tianxing said heartlessly, crossing his legs with his legs crossed. He didn't know a few words to let the old man fly from the bottom of the mountain to the peak, and then back from the peak to the bottom of the valley. He didn't get sick. It can be said that it was a miracle.

"Md, you can't finish your words at once." No matter how well Mr. Shu is in a good manner, he can't help but curse. After cursing, he returned to normal shoes. He stared at the sky and knew that he must have done something. He didn't know what he was thinking. In desperation, he had to say: "Tell me, what other conditions do you need to say before you can say it."

When we got here, Shuxi had the idea of ​​killing people. This sky was so hateful. It kept people's appetite again and again, and then he slapped people for a breath and then told you how to survive.

Since the old man had spoken, Tiankong no longer spoke pretentiously and said directly: "Simple, first, your calligraphers should have always paid attention to the Qin family's movements. Please notify me as soon as possible after you have any news."

The old man nodded, it was just a matter of raising his hands, he could agree

"Second, I want 30% of your calligraphers' shares! And I can't claim to the public that I am the holder." The sky seems to be asking for a price all over the sky

"It's impossible that you don't think about it." The old man immediately refused with a beard and glared. There was absolutely no room for maneuver. Giving 30% of it was equivalent to handing over the lifeblood of the calligrapher to him and becoming the number one major shareholder of the calligrapher. Even if he has no ambition, he would not be able to hand over the control of the calligrapher to an outsider.
Chapter completed!