Chapter 63: Divorce Zhu Hai

"Huh!" Xinling Jun took a long breath, forced himself to calm down, faced the reality, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Young Master Yi, you are angry, we should talk about the price of this trophy ceremony."

If you want to transfer the ritual of the simultaneous ceremony to Qin Yiren, you must let Qin Yiren satisfy his revenge. He had to whisper to ask Qin Yiren. Of course, this does not mean that Xinling Jun just gave in and did not take any money. He is not as sage as such. Not to mention, he is short of gold at the moment and is still counting on Qin Yiren to make a comeback.

"Finally there is gold." Hou Ying sighed.

If it weren't for the sake of gold, Hou Ying wouldn't be willing to Xinling Jun ask Qin Yiren.

"Price?" Qin Yiren seemed to hear a huge joke.

"Yes. Young Master Yi Ren, I started the ceremony of winning the talent. You have to give me gold. Wuji's reputation is worth a little gold. Don't have too much, just 50,000 gold." Xinling Jun was about to knock Qin Yi Ren hard once, showing resentment in his heart.

"Fifty thousand gold? Why don't you rob it?" Qin Yiren laughed and said.

"That's right, I'm just robbing you. No one has done anything like robbing the grandson of the Qin King. It must be good." Xinling Jun pointed his head with joy in his words.

The tiger and wolf Qin State is famous for its reputation, and no one dares to steal the Qin State's grandson. If it is done, once he promotes it, his reputation will increase a little further.

"Haha!" Hou Ying smiled happily: "Young Master Yi Ren, if you don't give me gold, don't think of getting the ceremonies."

Although Qin Yiren has the possibility of giving thanks, it is not too great. If the organizer succeeds, Qin Yiren should still have benefits and will enhance his reputation. Hou Ying is sure that Qin Yiren wants to get it, and he is full of confidence.

"Wei Wuji, Wei Wuji, are you crazy about gold? The ritual is so good, just hold it in your hands, aren't you afraid of burning your hands?" Qin Yiren refused very simply: "You beg me, do you think you still have the confidence to bargain with me?"

"Ah!" Xinling Jun suddenly realized that he was fooled by Qin Yiren.

Qin Yiren asked Xinlingjun to ask him for revenge on the surface, but in fact it was not all. Revenge was just one aspect. He wanted to destroy Xinlingjun's confidence and talk about this matter.

"You... are so vicious!" Xinling Jun reacted, pointed at Qin Yiren, and accused him.

"I say that Xinling Jun is extremely smart and wise, I can't stand it." Qin Yiren proudly despised Xinling Jun and said, "The great ceremony of typing the genre is infinitely beneficial to me. Even if I am a tiger and wolf Qin, I will not be thankless..."

Before Qin Yiren finished speaking, Xinlingjun's nose tilted to the side.

Just now, Qin Yiren was very upset and said that he was thankless to hold a ceremony for squeezing materials. In just a short while, he changed and completely changed. He only had benefits, no harm. Moreover, Xinling Jun was really a little convinced. Is there anything that made him more angry than this?

"...But, in your hands, it is not only not good, but there are endless troubles." Qin Yiren leaned his finger and counted: "You have no money to hold it. Once this matter is out, do you think, aren't you drowned by the spit of the world? If you have no money to hold it, you still have to inform the world of your fame? You are seeking fame, hypocrite, and stealing fame."

Xinlingjun's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire.

What Qin Yiren said will definitely become a reality, and it is exactly what he is worried about.

"The good reputation you have accumulated for decades will collapse instantly, and you will leave a stigma behind. From now on, you are not a big deal." Qin Yiren became more and more excited as he spoke, and his tone became higher.

Xinling Jun heard it in his ears, as if a sharp sword was cutting out the heart. This was all done by Qin Yiren, who made him miss the great opportunity. Moreover, it was the culprit Qin Yiren who helped him analyze it. Is there anything he hated more than this?

He wished he could trample Qin Yiren under his feet, ravage him hard, and chop him up and feed him to the wild dog.

"If I want this young master to take it over, you not only ask this young master, but also give this young master gold, and you have to do things for me!" Qin Yiren proudly offered the condition.

"You... don't think about it!" If Qin Yiren really said this, Xinling Jun not only lost all his face because he asked Qin Yiren, but also had to spend money. He also became a subordinate of Qin Yiren and served him. Xinling Jun was almost furious.

"In fact, you can not do this. There is another way, the best of both worlds. Not only do you hand over the hot things of the ceremonies, but you can also get a lot of money." Qin Yiren Zhan smiled, very kind.

"Oh!" Xinlingjun was thinking about Jin in his dreams, and he was almost crazy. Although he was in a rage, his interest was aroused.

"What method?" Hou Ying knew that this could not be asked by Xinling Jun, as it would be too disgusting to ask for his identity.

Mr. Mao, Mr. Xue, and Zhu Hai opened his eyes wide and stared at Qin Yiren, hoping to pick out the answer from his mouth.

"I'm going to pay 50,000 yuan to buy Zhu Hai, how about it?" Qin Yiren glanced at Zhu Hai, and a smirk flashed across the corner of his mouth. He disappeared as soon as he appeared and no one noticed it.

"Fifty thousand gold?" Xinlingjun's eyes flashed with light, and there was a fire.

He was almost unable to get out of the way. If he had 50,000 gold, everything would be solved. He really wanted to agree in one go.

"Sell me?" Zhu Hai rolled his eyes and shot his eyes wide. He stared at Xinlingjun. He looked at Xinlingjun's intentional movement in his eyes, and his eyes became dark.

Hou Ying, Mao Gong and Xue Gong would never have thought that Qin Yiren would put forward this condition, and was shocked. However, if you think about it carefully, this condition is too tempting.

Zhu Hai is a very good person. He is one of the few warriors in the world, but he is not worth 50,000 gold, even 10,000 gold.

No one could tell whether Xinling Jun could withstand the temptation. The three of them pursed their lips tightly and looked at Xinling Jun without saying a word.

Xinlingjun's mind is just in this thought, whether to ask for money or a warrior who is famous all over the world.

"Huh!" Xinling Jun is engaged in a battle between heaven and man. If Zhu Hai is sold, the current problem will be solved.

The question is, can he sell it? Selling Zhu Hai means selling his credibility, and his fame will no longer exist. From then on, people will be called a heavy money and over a friend, and no one will invest in him anymore.

"Qin Yiren, don't insult me!" Xinling Jun figured it out. Even if the price was ten times higher, he would never sell Zhu Hai.

"Hu!" Mr. Mao, Mr. Xue, and Hou Ying let out a long sigh, and Mr. Xinling was tempted.

"Qin Yiren, you insult me, I will never end up with you." Zhu Hai originally had a great affection for Qin Yiren, but at this time he only felt disgusted and roared loudly.

"We will talk about this later. Let's talk about the ritual of quotations first." Qin Yiren did not care at all. He smiled at Zhu Hai, and then turned his head and said, "Mr. Xinling, if you don't want to do this business, you will have to give me three thousand golds, and then inform the world of quotations to me. I don't discuss this matter! If you don't want to, just do this."

The tone is not high, but it is firm.

Now that things have come to this point, what else can Xinling Jun do? In the end, I have to agree with Qin Yiren's conditions.

"What a pity. If I hadn't been afraid that Xinlingjun would be able to fight to the death, I would have taken this opportunity to completely ruin Xinlingjun." Qin Yiren knew very well that sooner or later he would face Xinlingjun.

In that case, Qin Yiren had nothing to do. If he couldn't get the right to host the ceremony, he would not think of becoming famous. After thinking about it over and over again, Qin Yiren could only leave a glimmer of life for Xinlingjun.

If it weren't for the initiator Xinlingjun, with Qin Yiren's reputation, no one would have come to participate.

"Goodbye!" Qin Yiren shook his sleeves and strode away.

"Qin Yiren, you bully me too much, I will never end up with you!" Xinlingjun looked at Qin Yiren's back and gritted his teeth.

"Qin Yiren, let's settle the accounts again." Zhu Hai roared and chased after him angrily.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xinlingjun's mouth. Zhu Hai's anger was so good that Qin Yiren felt.

However, what he could not have imagined was that Qin Yiren was waiting for Zhu Hai. When he saw Zhu Hai chasing him, he waved at Zhu Hai and said, "Zhu Hai, you think I'm insulting you, right? You're wrong, someone really wants to sell you."

"You are talking nonsense, I don't believe it." Zhu Hai didn't believe it.

"If I tell you a secret, you will believe it." Qin Yiren looked around and saw that no one was there, lowered his voice and whispered in Zhu Hai's ear: "Zhu Hai, you have a golden hammer in your sleeve, weighing ten kilograms, right?"

"How did you... know?" Zhu Hai had three hammers in total, and the two hammers held in his hand were just open. His real killer move was the golden hammer in his sleeve.

This is his ultimate trick. Few people know that Qin Yiren actually knew. How could he not be shocked?

"Let's go!" Qin Yiren did not answer and walked away quickly.

"It's true! It's true!" Zhu Hai stood in the local area, his eyes widened, his eyes almost fell off, his face changed drastically, and he looked extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!