Nie Xiaochun said: "There is a letter from the employer, asking you to find a person named Chang Jiuzhen. Send him to the place where he should be sent."

Employer? Send someone away?

It's a letter from the Patriarch, asking me to take the earth soul back to the underworld.

What I didn't expect was that Sun Ting actually said at this time: "Chang Jiuzhen? Isn't that the old gentleman who said my tattoo was unusual?"

I suddenly looked at Sun Ting: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!" Sun Ting nodded repeatedly: "The old gentleman also reported his home to me and said he would visit my grandfather if he had the opportunity. Later, I heard that my grandfather had passed away, and I felt regretful for a while."

I turned to look at Nie Xiaochun, who said, "Chang Jiuzhen is a tattoo artist. He lives in Wancheng. He was supposed to return to his post on the 9th of last month, but I don't know where he went?"

"Is this the information?" I saw Nie Xiaochun nodding, and then asked Sun Ting, "When did you find Chang Jiuzhen?"

"Last month ago." Sun Ting said, "It was when I first started school."

I looked up at Nie Xiaochun: "What price did the employer give?"

"This number!" Nie Xiaochun gestured to "six".

Six years, this price is not low!

That's not right. We have three life-borrowers here. On average, each person has a life span of two years. What a sting!

I coughed dryly and said: "Get ready, let's go to Wancheng. This time, I will take Nie Xiaochun and Qin Xin with me. The others will continue to recover from their injuries."

"I'm not going!" Nie Xiaochun shook his head on the spot: "I still have to be responsible for liaison business, you can take Yunshang with you!"

"Then I'll just take Qin Xin with me!" It's unreasonable for me to take Yun Shang with me! Yun Shang is not from the Two Realms Hall, so what's going on with me dragging him to risk his life?

Yun Shang lowered his head and said nothing, but Ye Yang said with a straight face: "You haven't negotiated the price yet!"

"Haven't we finished negotiating the price?" I realized as soon as I finished speaking that Ye Yang was talking about the business between me and Zhao Yuezhu.

Zhao Yuezhu kicked the ball directly to Sun Ting: "Man, I've finished introducing you, you can negotiate the price yourself."

Sun Ting rubbed his hands and said: "You also know that I don't have a penny in my hand now. Brother Li..."

Before Sun Ting finished speaking, Zhao Yuezhu blushed: "Sun Ting, I brought you here to ask for help from friends, not to ask for food from friends. This is a desperate matter, why didn't you tell me earlier?

No money?"

Sun Ting's face also turned red: "Aren't you just here to ask for friends? Since we are friends, what's wrong with owing money first? Isn't that how friends should be?"

The embarrassment on Zhao Yuezhu's face became even more serious: "Li Po is my friend, not yours. Why should I help you work for nothing? How much friendship do you have between you?"

Sun Ting's face turned red with anger: "Then why did you bring me here? To listen to my stories, or to watch my jokes?"

Sun Ting's attitude made me frown.

Jianghu people can indeed go to great lengths for the sake of loyalty, but the prerequisite is that there must be a life-long friendship between them.

When Zhao Yuezhu brought Sun Ting here, it was actually like bringing a friend to go shopping with an acquaintance.

Regardless of whether the merchant is a relative or a friend of the intermediary, the most they can do is give a discount for the sake of the intermediary's face, and the best they can do is charge a cost price. There is absolutely no reason to lose money and give something away for free.

Just like Zhao Ci asked Feng Ruoxing to rescue Zhao Yuezhu, he also paid a large price. If Feng Ruoxing didn't accept the money, it was because of their friendship. If he didn't give me and Ye Yang a commission, he was cheating Feng Ruoxing.

Even if Sun Ting doesn't understand Jianghu, doesn't he still understand the ways of the world?

If Sun Ting could speak human language, talk about his difficulties, or say a few words about justice in the world, I wouldn't care about any commission with him.

You ask me to do things so confidently, why should I serve you?

While the two of them were arguing, I kicked the edge of the table and kicked it half a foot away: "Sun, please listen clearly. I am Zhao Yatou's friend, not yours.

I have no obligation to risk my life for you."

Sun Ting's face turned red: "Aren't you a warlock? How can a warlock ignore death?"

I laughed angrily at the other party: "Let me tell you, this is the Hall of Two Realms, not the Hall of Charity. I am a warlock, not a knight. You are not my son, so why should I help you in vain?"

I pointed towards the door: "Get out of here now, you are not welcome in Liangjie Hall."

Sun Ting glared at me fiercely, then glanced at Zhao Yuezhu's face, turned around and walked out.

Zhao Yuezhu seemed to want to see Sun Ting, but stopped again when he saw my expression.

Before Sun Ting could reach the door, I reached out and swatted away the nine-ring life-cutting knife standing next to me.

As the nine rings on the knife trembled in the air with the sound of a ghost crying, Ye Yang suddenly moved his steps, caught the life-cutting knife with one hand, and slashed into the open space between Zhao Yuezhu and Sun Ting.

Ye Yang's sword was not to cut off Sun Ting's luck, but to break the cause and effect between Sun Ting and Zhao Yuezhu.

Zhao Yuezhu didn't understand what was going on. All she saw was me slapping the sword away and Ye Yang slashing in the air. She thought that after Sun Ting angered me, I was going to kill someone.

Zhao Yuezhu was so frightened that he rushed forward a few steps and shouted urgently: "Stop, you can't kill anyone!"?

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Chapter completed!