Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1127 Senior, Are You Joking?

If he contradicted his promise, wouldn't Gu Jianmen slap himself in the face?
Of course, Qin Yan would not be so ignorant. Making such a request would not be possible, and it would be annoying in vain.

Simply put, it's thankless, we can't do such stupid things.

Qin Yan came here to argue with the other party for his own purpose.

So he pretended to sigh.

"Senior, we smart people don't speak dark words, and you must know that Qin is not a fool, so if you fool people, don't show yourself in front of me."

"Since your faction has already sold the tickets, I have nothing to say. There is only one request for the juniors to come here."

"Fellow Daoist wants to share and get some benefits, that's no problem." Gu Jian Sect Master said so.

After Qin Yan heard this, he immediately became in a very good mood. Sure enough, it is the easiest way to talk to a smart person. Before he finished speaking, the other party had already brought it up.

This saves time in bargaining.

So he praised: "Senior really understands the righteousness. It's not that the junior is greedy, but this competition. Since I am one of the protagonists, it is only natural to get some points."

"Little friend is right, don't worry, I'm not a stingy immortal cultivator. Even if you don't mention this problem, I have already thought of it. Daoist friends can take [-]% of the proceeds from the tickets." Gu Jian The door master waved his hand, which seemed to be very heroic.

Qin Yan: "..."

Qin Yan was speechless for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.

"Senior, my ears seem to be a little bad, how much did you just say?"

"One percent, how about it? Is it too much? It's already exceeded your psychological expectations. You don't need to thank me. This old man is this kind of person who treats money like dung and is always very generous to his friends."

Qin Yan looked sideways at the other party.

If it's not that he can't beat him, I really miss Bianren!

Are you sure you didn't mean to sow hatred by saying these words?

Or is there some insurmountable gap between our understanding of Dafang?
Let me take a [-]% share, how can you say it?This is to send beggars.

Qin Yan was very dissatisfied in his heart, but he was not very angry, and was directly laughed angrily by the other party.

He didn't speak, just looked at each other.

The master of the ancient sword sect felt a little guilty.

One percent does seem to be a little less.

So he hesitated for a while: "Little friend doesn't seem to be satisfied? Let's do it, the old man decides. For the sake of our friendship, I will try my best to give you some more, [-]%. What do you think? On the basis of just now, it has increased by half."

Qin Yan: "..."

Qin Yan was completely speechless.

How come the decimal point is rounded up?

[-] percent?

Brother, do you still dare to be normal?The majestic leader of a faction, the great power of Tongxuan Realm, is so stingy, don't you really feel ashamed when you say it?

I blush for you.

Even if you say [-] percent, I won't be so angry.

Directly increasing the [-]% share is really begging for food.

Qin Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was too lazy to talk to him, so he directly expressed his attitude.

"This martial arts competition is between me and Liang Daoyou from your faction. Since it's the two of us performing, of course the share will be divided into one and half."

"Don't even think about it."

The master of Gu Jianmen refused without hesitation: "Little friend, you really dare to open your mouth like a lion. Such conditions are unreasonable, and I will not agree."

"Why is it unreasonable?"

"It's true that the two of you are right to fight the competition, but to organize this competition, doesn't it cost manpower and material resources, and who provides the venue, and to maintain order, don't you need disciples from your sect?"

"And these are just some things on the surface, and there are still a lot of expenses in reality. Do you think it is reasonable to split it in half?"

Qin Yan nodded.

What the other party just said was not nonsense.

Organizing such a large-scale contest would indeed cost a lot of money.

Seeing him nodding his head in approval, the Master of the Ancient Sword Sect smiled again and said, "So the price the old man gave is actually not low, how about this, I'll let you go."

"How about the [-]% share, fellow daoist? I'm already taking good care of my little friend."

"roll!"

Since the opponent was old and disrespectful, Qin Yan didn't bother to be polite with him, and sneered: "Do you think I look like an idiot? I will believe your nonsense, even if your faction organized this martial arts competition and provided the venue , and there is absolutely no reason to take away so many tickets."

"Thirty percent, I want thirty percent of the box office. This should be reasonable. It is acceptable for both parties to not suffer a loss."

"Impossible, the old man will not agree."

The head of the Gu Jian Sect Master shook like a rattle.

"up to you!"

Qin Yan's mouth was full of confident smiles, and he spoke lightly without being in a hurry.

"Then Liang Xiaotian is senior's apprentice. The agreement between me and him must be clear to the senior. Let's not say anything unnecessary. If the senior wants to deceive me, then don't blame me for not counting and ruining the relationship with him." The time promise, when the time comes, in front of so many foreign cultivators, he will be beaten to the bum."

"If you dare to do this, aren't you afraid that you won't get the Void Refining Fruit?" Sect Master Gu Jian's complexion changed, and he sneered.

"Of course I want to refine the virtual fruit. If I can't get it, it will be a great loss." Qin Yan sighed: "But if Liang Xiaotian is beaten to the bum by me in front of so many foreign monks, I don't know about your faction. Where are you going to knock your face?"

"So who has the greater loss, I think the seniors can think about it clearly."

"Are you threatening me?"

"I'm just stating a fact."

The face of the master of the ancient sword sect was full of anger, and he seemed to turn his face at any time, but Qin Yan didn't pay attention to it at all, not afraid of offending the other party at all, so he just looked at him expressionlessly.

In this way, after a stalemate lasted for about half a cup of tea, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the master of Gu Jianmen, and he reached out and patted Qin Yan on the shoulder: "Don't worry about it, my friend. The old man was actually joking with you. At first, I plan to give you [-]% of the proceeds from the tickets, this distribution method is reasonable."

Qin Yan was speechless, he spoke better than he sang, only a fool would believe you.

If I hadn't fought for it one step at a time, you would have given me [-]% of the proceeds from the tickets?
Of course, although I regret it in my heart, since I have achieved my goal, Qin Yan's character will certainly not push his nose in the face.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Senior is really humorous, then we wish us a happy cooperation."

"Ah."

The other party nodded, and then Qin Yan stopped talking, took his leave and left.

(End of this chapter)