Daoying

Chapter 699 Negotiation Method
"Zhang Yunhua!"

Xie Huan's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a hint of astonishment in his voice that was hard to conceal.

In front of the dragon corpse, a black figure emerged silently, and the dragon pattern on the robe was looming in the murderous aura, as if swimming like a living thing.

He slowly raised his right hand. His palm was bloody and the bones were vaguely visible, but it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dark red dragon evil was wrapped around the wound like a silk thread, and it recovered in an instant.

"Haha, a great saint body, a member of Daoyin..."

Zhang Yunhua's voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the abyss. He flicked his wrist lightly, his eyes swept across Xie Huan and Jin Hai like a knife, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "What virtue and ability does my Canglong Chamber of Commerce have to attract the two of you to come?"

Xie Huan frowned slightly, his eyes moving quickly between Zhang Yunhua and the dragon corpse.

At this moment, the dragon corpse was crouching behind Zhang Yunhua like a tamed beast, whimpering softly in its throat, and its scarlet dragon eyes were staring at Xie Huan.

He felt quite strange in his heart. Back then on Xianzhou Island, when Xu Hong suppressed the business alliance leaders and proclaimed himself "Emperor of Business", Zhang Yunhua was also present. He was beaten into silence. Although he was unwilling, he at least surrendered on the surface.

Judging from the situation at that time, Zhang Yunhua’s cultivation should only be at the initial stage of transformation.

But the punch I just delivered would not have been able to be taken even by a person in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Not only did this kid take it completely, but he was hardly injured—although his arm was horrifically injured, it was only skin and flesh.

Could it be that in such a short period of time, he jumped two levels and entered the late stage of Spirit Transformation?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Even though Long Xiu jokingly called him the Son of the Planes, it was impossible for him to have such terrifying speed.

Did something incomprehensible happen to Zhang Yunhua?
Xie Huan thought of the palm of his hand just now, and saw the "Ouroboros" closed-loop pattern, followed by the annihilation power of "antimatter". Looking at the state of the dragon corpse at this moment, he immediately guessed a few points.

"Since the president is here in person, that couldn't be better."

Xie Huan took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and said calmly: "I have a few things that I would like to ask the president for advice."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunhua suddenly chuckled, and there was a bone-chilling chill in his laughter.

He slowly raised his left hand and gently stroked the dragon's scales with his fingertips. His movements were so gentle that he seemed to be caressing his lover, but his eyes were frighteningly cold: "I have something to ask you, but you sneaked into my guild's treasury first and caused a huge uproar..."

He paused, his eyes suddenly sharp as a sword: "This friend who has achieved great sainthood speaks in an interesting way."

Xie Huan knew that he was not in the right, and any more explanations would only make him look guilty, so he smiled calmly: "President, please be frank and ask if we can talk. If we can, we can talk openly. If not, I will say goodbye and visit you again some other day."

"Come again someday?"

Zhang Yunhua's fingers made a sound when they plucked at the dragon scales, as if he had heard some hilarious joke: "Do you think you can still get away?"

Jin Hai was watching the show from a distance. Suddenly, the molten core earring on his earlobe made a "ding" sound, like a mosquito bite. His face suddenly changed and he shouted, "Oh no! The island's big ban has been triggered!"

Zhang Yunhua stood with his hands behind his back, the dragon evil turning into a vortex around him, his face full of a sneer of confidence: "I am too lazy to say anything, you have been surrounded by cultivators from the entire island, if you know what's good for you, just surrender directly, or if you think you are powerful enough to suppress the entire island, then keep making trouble, keep making trouble."

"President, you speak so calmly. Aren't you afraid that many cultivators will rush in and loot the black tower? Do you think people will be willing to capture people or make money at that time? Moreover, the dragon corpse in front of us and the president's cultivation method will inevitably be exposed to everyone's sight. Is the president willing?" Xie Huan said with a chuckle.

Zhang Yunhua's eyes twitched slightly, and his face darkened: "Are you threatening me?"

"Not a threat."

Xie Huan shook his finger: "It is completely unnecessary to hurt both sides. The president is a businessman and should be good at negotiating everything. If I am not mistaken, there are densely packed monks standing outside the black tower, all waiting for the president's order. The president has not given the order yet. Is it because he pities our lives? Or is he concerned about what I just said?"

Zhang Yunhua remained silent for a long time, then relaxed all the tension in his body and exhaled softly: "You are very smart, but if you think you can threaten me like this, you are totally wrong. But I can give you a chance. Tell me how we can negotiate."

"Did you take away the information before the establishment of the Canglong Chamber of Commerce, especially the part related to Xuan Yi?"

Xie Huan suddenly stared at the other party, his eyes like lightning, and asked a series of questions: "And what is the identity of this dragon corpse? After so many years of death, it still has such terrifying power. Was it an immortal when it was alive? Where did this dragon evil come from? Is it related to the Taixu Ancient Forbidden?"

Hearing the words "Taixu Ancient Forbidden", Jinhai's expression changed drastically and the flames on his body suddenly rose.

Zhang Yunhua's face turned pale, and he slapped the jade pendant on his waist with his right hand, shouting, "Who are you? What you call a discussion is just to question me?"

He grinned and said, "I know why you are here. This is the end of the discussion. Go to hell!"

"Snapped!"

The jade pendant on his right hand broke, and some dark red blood spurted out like a living thing, instantly wrapping around his wrist.

Xie Huan's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw the blood lines clearly. They were exactly the same as the dark red runes in the dragon corpse's heart.

The moment Zhang Yunhua's skin touched these blood lines, blood vessels bulged and dragon scale-like patterns appeared.

"The president has answered these questions with his actions."

Xie Huan watched calmly and spoke calmly, which was also a further test of Zhang Yunhua.

Zhang Yunhua's body has undergone tremendous changes. His entire body is covered with dragon patterns, and both sides of his forehead are slightly bulging, as if he had grown horns. He has entered a semi-dragon state, with dark red dragon aura flowing throughout his body.

Not only that, Xie Huan and Jin Hai both keenly discovered that Zhang Yunhua's heartbeat was exactly the same as the vibration frequency of the dark runes inside the dragon corpse.

Zhang Yunhua's face was distorted in the red mist, the corners of his mouth were torn to his ears, revealing an inhuman grin: "Since you already know, then go to hell!"

His half-dragon body suddenly swelled up and burst, and the dragon corpse behind him suddenly rose up without any warning. The hundred-foot-long body flashed above Xie Huan's head like a ghost, and the sharp dragon claws struck straight down at his crown.

Xie Huan dodged it easily with a flash of his body, and only his afterimage was torn apart.

The pointers in his pupils spun faster and faster, and he could see the next nine breaths clearly.

(End of this chapter)