Lord of Puro

Chapter 539: The Peddler's Unique Technique (This chapter is high energy, please give me a monthly ticket)

Zhang Gunli really didn't expect Feng Chongli to come. He wanted to take in the most talented girl in Provincia today and spend a night happily with Shen Rongqing. He didn't expect Shen Rongqing to risk her life and put on a good show for him.

This show was really well-put on. Zhang Gunli had received the news of Ma Wu's death before he came, and he took it seriously. When he came to collect the debt, Zhang Gunli was not on guard.

But being unprepared doesn't mean he will suffer losses. Over the years of collecting debts, Zhang Gunli has encountered countless unexpected situations. Although he was surprised, Zhang Gunli was not too worried.

Looking at Feng Chongli, Zhang Gunli smiled slightly: "Zhang Gunli, Feng Chongli, our names both contain the word 'Li'. Although we are from different sects, our methods of doing things are somewhat similar."

At this point, Zhang Gunli was silent for a moment, and his tone became deeper: "Brother Feng, what's the matter? We are all businessmen, isn't it just a matter of money? Is it necessary to make such a fuss with me?"

He Jiaqing shook his head and said, "That's not a small amount of money. When Brother Feng told me the amount, I felt bad for him."

Zhang Gunli stretched out his right hand and pointed at He Jiaqing: "Baby, there is no place for you to speak here, and you will not have the opportunity to speak in the future."

After saying that, Zhang Gunli continued to look at Feng Chongli: "When we borrowed the money, we made the interest rules very clear. If you think my offer is too high, just don't borrow from me. I didn't force you to lend me money, did I?

Now you say you can't pay it back, but this is not a matter that cannot be discussed. If you say a few soft words to me, I can force you to death, what do you think?"

He Jiaqing laughed and said, "Zhang Gunli, haven't you forced enough people to death in these years?"

"He Jiaqing, I just told you, you have no right to speak!" Zhang Gunli pulled out a promissory note from his arms. He had many promissory notes in his hands, including new business done today and old accounts dating back hundreds of years, but Zhang Gunli could tell which promissory note belonged to whom just by twisting it.

"Brother Feng, this IOU is yours. I have placed it here. If you kill He Jiaqing now, I will tear up this IOU immediately. We will no longer owe each other anything.
Otherwise, I will ask you for the debt now. If you can't pay me back, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, smoke rose from the IOU.

Feng Chongli felt his limbs heavy and he was unable to move for a while.

Taking out loans to repair his skills, Feng Chongli was burdened with debts. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on him, restricting his movements in every way.

Feng Chongli wanted to use business skills to break the debt mountain, but Zhang Gunli saw through his intention.

Zhang Gunli casually scratched off a sum of money on the IOU, and Feng Chongli was unable to use any tricks.

Borrowing skills to scrape bones and pull out tendons.

"Brother Feng, you owe me money, and you still want to fight me? Do you think you are strong enough? If I scrape you off two more layers, I can kill you, do you believe it?
I still say the same thing, just kill He Jiaqing and this matter will be written off, otherwise..."

Bang!

Wow!

He Jiaqing pulled the mechanism and the floor of the second floor of the mansion opened to both sides.

An entire floor full of silver coins poured onto the first floor like water. If Shen Rongqing had not dodged quickly, he might have been seriously injured.

He Jiaqing looked at Zhang Gunli and said, "Brother Feng has paid back the money he owes you."

Zhang Gunli was stunned. He didn't expect He Jiaqing to be so well prepared. Even if He Jiaqing took out a check, Zhang Gunli would deny it and say that the check was fake.

But with the silver dollars right in front of him, Zhang Gunli couldn't lie with his eyes open.

There was no doubt about the authenticity, Feng Chongli and Zhang Gunli could both tell the quality of the silver dollar, but Zhang Gunli could not collect the money, otherwise he would lose control over Feng Chongli.

Zhang Gunli said: "Old Feng, I have to remind you that you are just robbing Peter to pay Paul. It is useless to pay my debt. You still have to pay back the money you owe He Jiaqing. This kid is even more ruthless than me!
If you just kill He Jiaqing, you don't have to pay me back. I will tear up the IOU directly. This is the only way to cure the symptoms and the root cause!"

He Jiaqing laughed and said, "You said so and it's torn up? If you turn against your will and refuse to admit it later, who will Brother Feng go to for justice?"

Zhang Gunli frowned and said, "He Jiaqing, I've said it twice, you have no say in this..."

He Jiaqing said: "You have no right to speak now. It's all nonsense. I put real money here!"

This was said to Feng Chongli. The two had agreed in advance to join forces to deal with Zhang Gunli, but before the war, anything could happen. If Feng Chongli changed his mind, He Jiaqing would not even have a chance to escape.

Now He Jiaqing has paid off Feng Chongli's debt, but it remains to be seen how Feng Chongli will respond.

Zhang Gunli still held the IOU in his hand: "Old Feng, it's not that I don't want to take your money, but I haven't counted the amount yet. Before I count it, I can't give you this IOU."

Zhang Gunli planned to delay, but Feng Chongli would not suffer any loss.

"When it comes to counting money, we are both experts. This money is definitely enough to count. The money and goods are cleared, and neither of us owes anyone anything. Brother Zhang, if you want to blackmail me again, you are wrong."

The IOU in Zhang Gunli's hand suddenly caught fire, and Feng Chongli's trick of settling the debt with goods took effect. Regardless of whether Zhang Gunli agreed or not, the money had to be considered paid back.

By losing the IOU, Zhang Gunli lost control over Feng Chongli, but he was still confident that he could control the situation.

Most of the loan repair techniques rely on IOUs, but after paying off the money and taking the IOUs, there are also many people who want to turn against you and take revenge.

Even if the deed was gone, Zhang Gunli had other means. He continued to negotiate with Feng Chongli calmly: "Brother Feng, you have already paid back the money, and the loan agreement has been destroyed. It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you anymore."

He got to the point.

We can't blame him for being mean, because what he said does make sense. Feng Chongli has solved the debt problem and doesn't have to fight for He Jiaqing. He can leave at any time. If it were someone like Zhang Gunli, he would really do such a thing.

But Feng Chongli was different from him: "I am doing a legitimate business, and I am not the same as you who lend money at high interest. I value integrity in my business. Lao Zhang, please lend me the head and let me repay the favor to Mr. He!"

Feng Chongli moved the abacus beads, and with a crackling sound, Zhang Gunli's flesh and blood exploded layer by layer.

Business training is a great way to achieve your goals.

Feng Chongli was settling accounts here, while Zhang Gunli was being beaten here. The faster he settled accounts, the harder he was beaten.

Seeing his body covered in blood, Zhang Gunli remained calm. Dozens of silver dollars flew around him and he rushed towards Feng Chongli.

This is the loan repair technique, money as a gift, which means that the loan repair will actively give you money to spend.

This technique is very vicious. Some people are wary of Dai Xiu and don't care what he borrows, but he can use this trick to force the money to be loaned out.

These silver dollars now belong to Zhang Gunli. Once they hit Feng Chongli, the silver dollars will immediately drill into his flesh and enter his body. Even if they are loaned out, the binding force on Feng Chongli will be weaker because there is no promissory note.

But in a fight at this level, if anyone was restrained, he could lose his life at any time. Feng Chongli immediately stopped his full-scale attack and quickly dodged the silver dollar thrown by Zhang Gunli.

These dozens of silver dollars caused Feng Chongli to suffer quite a lot of injuries, but fortunately he was agile enough that not a single silver dollar penetrated his skin.

Zhang Gunli was also injured, but when he touched the two walnuts in his palms, the wounds on his body healed quickly and he was back to normal.

Feng Chongli looked at the walnut in Zhang Gunli's hand.

Zhang Gunli turned the walnut around twice and said, "I have this magic weapon. You can't hurt me at all."

I see him rubbing these two walnuts every day, and I don’t know what they are used for. I didn’t expect that this thing is so powerful.

It was difficult to take the magic weapon from him, but if he couldn't take it away, he couldn't hurt Zhang Gunli. Feng Chongli was thinking about countermeasures when he suddenly heard He Jiaqing say, "Brother Feng, don't be fooled. Those two walnuts are not magic weapons, but the keys to his warehouse.

The wounds on his body can heal because he has a new body of flesh and blood. He has a lot of flesh and blood stored in his storehouse. Brother Feng, please continue to beat him. Let's try and see how long he can hold out."

Feng Chongli moved the abacus beads, and his calculation skills fell on Zhang Gunli again.

This technique may seem simple, but it is actually extremely difficult to defend against and is one of Shang Xiu's killer moves.

Zhang Gunli parried the technique and looked at He Jiaqing at the same time. He didn't expect that this young man knew him so well.

The pair of walnuts was indeed the key to the warehouse. Since Zhang Gunli could borrow flesh and blood, he naturally needed flesh and blood to repay, so he stored some flesh and blood in his warehouse.

But these flesh and blood could not withstand the wear and tear of the technique. Zhang Gunli stomped his foot, and the mountains of silver dollars in the room flew up.

Feng Chongli found it strange that the skill of offering money and treasures could not control so many external objects, and he said to himself: "Is this a strength training skill?"

Zhang Gunli smiled and said, "Good eyesight. I can borrow the skills of hundreds of families, so I can naturally use the methods of hundreds of families. Brother Feng, look carefully. If I hit you with a silver dollar, I can kill you!"

It is not difficult to avoid these silver dollars. What Feng Chongli is worried about is Zhang Gunli's next move.

He Jiaqing said: "Brother Feng, don't think too much. He doesn't want to deal with you. He wants to kill me with these silver dollars."

Zhang Gunli nodded: "You talk too much and cause too much trouble. You really deserve to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver dollars flew towards He Jiaqing, and before they touched He Jiaqing's body, they all fell to the ground one by one.

Zhang Gunli was startled, but saw He Jiaqing laughing and said: "You are not able to use the skills of hundreds of schools, you are using the power to cultivate magic weapons, but there are rules in the cultivation sect, external objects can be shared, and the cultivation level cannot be changed.
The things you saved, including gold, silver, magic weapons, flesh, blood, internal organs, and bones, are all external things. If you want them, you can keep them yourself. You will be responsible for your own gains and losses.

The only thing you can borrow is things related to cultivation. You cannot use them yourself, including techniques and combat power. This is the iron rule of your sect. Am I right?"

While Feng Chongli was fighting with Zhang Gunli, he was listening to He Jiaqing introducing Zhang Gunli's fighting methods.

This benefited Feng Chongli a lot. During the fight, he had already thought of many strategies to deal with Zhang Gunli.

Zhang Gunli forced Feng Chongli to retreat, looked at He Jiaqing and said, "Young man, how much effort did you put into seeking revenge on me?"

He Jiaqing smiled and said, "It's worth it to take your life."

Zhang Gunli pinched a walnut, and a man and a woman fell from the sky, surrounding He Jiaqing from the left and right.

He Jiaqing stood where he was and did not take any action. He watched the man and woman come closer and did not attack He Jiaqing, but instead started fighting each other.

The man wanted to hit He Jiaqing, but the woman attacked the man.

He Jiaqing smiled and said, "Lao Zhang, these are a pair of craftsman puppets, right? You don't have craftsman skills, so you can only let them do things based on their abilities. I have craftsman skills, so now this pair of puppets belongs to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the male puppets stopped fighting and just stood obediently beside He Jiaqing.

This pair of puppets was made by Chu Shaoqiang. Chu Shaoqiang has been in financial difficulty recently and is in urgent need of money. He has borrowed money but cannot pay it back, so he can only use this pair of puppets to pay off his debts.

Without any engineering techniques to control them, the puppets could only fight on their own, equivalent to a pair of wooden robots, and could only exert 20% of their combat power at most.

Zhang Gunli originally wanted to use this puppet to restrain He Jiaqing, but he didn't expect that He Jiaqing didn't even raise his hand and directly took the two wooden robots.

Does a thief have such ability? Even if he could steal the skills, he wouldn't be able to use them so skillfully.

Zhang Gunli was very surprised, but he didn't dare to be distracted as he had to continue fighting with Feng Chongli.

When the two walnuts collided, smoke and mist came out of Zhang Gunli's body, flames flickered, dust flew, and there was also a faint chanting sound lingering around him.

This is Zhang Gunli's most brutal tactic.

There were so many people using magic weapons to pay off their debts that he had plenty of magic weapons in his warehouse.

He can use all these magic weapons, but no one knows which one he will use.

Feng Chongli felt a panic. He Haisheng, who was standing at the door, and Shen Rongqing, who was hiding in the corner, both felt that they would die at the hands of Zhang Gunli in the next second.

This is not because they are timid, they are being threatened by the loan repair technique.

In the debt collection business, they will use any possible means, and intimidation is their most common tactic.

Zhang Gunli doesn't have to do anything, he just needs to pretend to kill, and everyone present will be scared.

The time is ripe and Zhang Gunli is ready to take action.

Feng Chongli covered his eyes with his hands, spread them apart, and stared at Zhang Gunli.

Zhang Gunli spun the walnut in his hand, and a matchbox flew up. A match jumped out of the box, and after it struck the match skin, it turned into a flame and pounced on Feng Chongli.

Feng Chongli was already prepared. A spittoon flew out of his backpack, carrying a can of phlegm. He put out the matches first, and the remaining thick phlegm wrapped around the box, controlling the matchbox as well.

Zhang Gunli was shocked. Why was Feng Chongli on guard?
Guessed based on experience?
The walnuts collided again, and a pipe spewed out a large amount of smoke towards Feng Chongli.

Feng Chongli was prepared and pulled out a sandalwood fan from his sleeve.

The fan waved of its own accord, creating a strong wind that blew away the smoke, and the pipe was of no use.

Twice in a row, responding in advance, this is not just a guess.

Zhang Gunli did not tell anyone his intention, and he had no fixed order or habits in the use of magic weapons.

The only reasonable explanation is that Feng Chongli saw his intention and made a prediction in advance.

The key question is, how is this prediction made?

It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous at all, but Zhang Gunli was still able to deal with it calmly. He had magic weapons, and he knew that Feng Chongli also had many magic weapons. Shang Xiu had traveled all over the country, and it was hard to say who had a richer financial background.

But he knew that Feng Chongli was in a difficult situation at the moment and that he had to sell all his better magic weapons. If they really had to fight for their foundation, Zhang Gunli was not afraid of him.

clatter! clatter!
The walnuts collided twice, and Zhang Gunli disappeared.

This is a magic weapon that can make one invisible. No one knows what tricks Zhang Gunli will use, nor when he will make his move.

Feng Chongli took apart the abacus in his hand, shook it hard, and the abacus beads flew out and hit Zhang Gunli on the top of his head.

The abacus beads embedded themselves into the flesh and then exploded.

Zhang Gunli, covered in wounds, jumped to the window.

He was worried that Feng Chongli would chase him, so he kept some distance from Feng Chongli.

This was the first time he felt afraid of Feng Chongli. Feng Chongli could predict his intentions every time, which reminded him of a very rare technique.

"Did you use the word 'honesty'?"

Feng Chongli nodded: "This is the duty of a businessman." Zhang Gunli didn't quite believe it: "This is the unique skill of the peddler."

Feng Chongli did not answer.

Zhang Gunli asked again, "Are you the peddler's disciple?"

Feng Chongli remained silent.

Zhang Gunli didn't want to fight anymore. He realized that he might have underestimated Feng Chongli.

He Jiaqing knew Zhang Gunli inside and out, and this made Zhang Gunli feel scared. Now he had met the peddler's direct disciple. He would certainly not gain any advantage if he continued fighting like this. If he attracted the peddler, his life would be in danger.

Rubbing the walnuts together, Zhang Gunli wanted to summon a magic weapon to help him escape.

Da da!

The sound isn't right.

This is not my walnut!
Zhang Gunli looked down at the two walnuts in his hand and was shocked. He wondered who had replaced the walnuts in his hand.

He Jiaqing?
He was a thief and his skills were indeed quite good, but he was standing right in front of Zhang Gunli and Zhang Gunli didn't see him move, so how did he replace the walnuts?

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If he had this ability, he wouldn't have been forced into a corner by Lu Huazi.

The walnuts must be taken back, as it concerns his family fortune.

Zhang Gunli appeared in front of He Jiaqing and inserted his hand into He Jiaqing's chest.

Borrowing skills to suck the marrow out of bones!
This attack could suck He Jiaqing's bone marrow, blood, and even his soul away.

He Jiaqing shouted loudly: "Save me!"

Zhang Gunli was stunned. That’s it?

Is this all He Jiaqing is capable of?

Seeing Zhang Gunli rushing towards him, He Jiaqing not only failed to dodge, but was hit by his technique, but he didn't even have any way to respond?
Is this He Jiaqing?

Feng Chongli did not go to rescue He Jiaqing. He was very exhausted and did not dare to fight Zhang Gunli again.

He Jiaqing did not call for help, he shouted loudly: "Master, save me!"

master?

Who is his master?
Zhang Gunli was ruthless and didn't suck the bone marrow or blood, he only sucked a soul.

This is not He Jiaqing, this is a dead soul!

No, it’s not just one ghost, it’s a ghost servant made up of several ghost souls!
Because this ghost servant looked so much like He Jiaqing, he and He Haisheng appeared at the same time, and He Haisheng was guarding the door, so Zhang Gunli actually mistook him for He Jiaqing.

Who is this ghost servant master?
Who can have such ability?

Could it be that he has come...

Zhang Gunli turned invisible again and was about to leave the mansion, but this time he did not hesitate at all.

Just as he was about to pass through the wall, he saw a man coming from the opposite side, smiling and greeting him: "Lao Zhang, where are you going? All your old friends are here, why don't you leave without saying hello?"

Smiling ghost king, return with sorrow!

Only then did Zhang Gunli know the origin of the ghost he had just captured.

This is Gui Jianchou’s ghost servant, disguised as He Jiaqing. He can act so similarly, he must be a drama cultivator!

Able to control puppets, probably also has some engineering skills.

The previous power cultivation skills were also dissolved by him. It is estimated that there is also a power cultivator mixed in. Three high-level ghosts were mixed into a ghost servant. It seems that only Gui Jianchou can do this.

A burst of evil energy came, and Zhang Gunli couldn't get out, and his invisibility technique was broken by Gui Jianchou!

Zhang Gunli frowned and said, "Ah Gui, the accounts between us have been settled long ago."

"The account is settled, but I will remember the grudge!" Gui Jianchou kept smiling, "The way you calculated the interest almost bankrupted me!"

Zhang Gunli gritted his teeth and said, "This is the calculation method since I entered the Dao Sect. I didn't force you to borrow money from me, and you all acknowledged it at the beginning. Why do you want revenge today?"

Gui Jianchou smiled and said, "Old Zhang, you know in your heart that someone is definitely looking for revenge on you. With your behavior, you will die sooner or later because of your business."

Zhang Gunli asked, "I haven't died in all these years, why did it happen to be today?"

Gui Jianchou nodded: "Now is neither too late nor too early, it is really the day you pay with your life, listen to my advice, just accept your fate!"

"Accept your fate? You are not worthy of it!" Zhang Gunli was not bragging. He had real ability to make a living by doing this business until today. Gui Jianchou, Ye Jianhuang and Qiao Wuzui had all borrowed money from him. He was not afraid of these people even if they came one by one.

Even if Gui Jianchou and Feng Chongli came together today, Zhang Gunli was sure to escape.

Brush and pull!

Zhang Gunli felt a chill on his back and a cut appeared on his spine.

Mu Yuejuan stood behind him holding a brush, with blood still dripping from the tip.

Zhang Gunli turned around and glanced at Mu Yuejuan: "Miss Mu, there is not so much hatred between us, right? When I was doing business with you, the interest I calculated was not too much, right?"

Mu Yuejuan said innocently, "Hey, Brother Zhang, so many people are attacking you, why are you only trying to embarrass me?"

This is what she said...

Gui Jianchou laughed and said, "Old Zhang, saying such things makes me look down on you. Mu Yuejuan really has no grudge against you, but there is profit to be made here.
In the hustle and bustle of the city, profit comes and goes, you are the one who is making a profit, but you still don't understand the principles here. You are destined to die here, so Miss Mu, you must come and take advantage of it, right?"

"You all want to take advantage?" Zhang Gunli glanced at everyone.

Mu Yuejuan said with a look of regret: "After you die, I will leave you a painting. I will paint a broken drum with thousands of people beating it. Then you don't have to hate me."

"Yes, a broken drum is beaten by thousands of people," Zhang Gunli laughed, "Why did you guys get together, a bunch of idiots?"

"Don't rush to ask about this. You may know it in a few days." Gui Jianchou waved his hand, and a group of ghost servants pounced on Zhang Gunli.

Zhang Gunli fought with the ghost servant with all his magic weapons. Mu Yuejuan drew a nine-headed spirit snake and tightly wrapped Zhang Gunli.

Zhang Gunli wanted to use the water magic weapon to wash away the painted snake, but the water magic weapon disappeared.

He wanted to use the sound-repairing magic weapon to repel the ghost servant, but the sound-repairing magic weapon disappeared.

The magic weapons on his body were lost one after another, and Zhang Gunli suffered severe blows.

This was stolen by He Jiaqing, and he is still hiding in the dark!

Feng Chongli inserted the broken abacus into Zhang Gunli's chest. The beam of the abacus stirred around in Zhang Gunli's body, and Zhang Gunli lost his ability to resist.

Mu Yuejuan quickly dismembered Zhang Gunli's body with a series of strokes of her brush.

Gui Jianchou took out a porcelain bottle, burned a candle at the mouth of the bottle, and directly took away Zhang Gunli's soul.

After the cork was put in the bottle, Zhang Gunli was completely cleaned up.

There were a lot of IOUs scattered on the ground. Mu Yuejuan sighed, "These are all loans that have not been repaid. These people are really getting a bargain."

Gui Jianchou smiled and said, "If you don't want to give them an advantage, then you can take the IOU and do the debt collection for him."

Mu Yuejuan shook her head and said, "I don't want to do this business. I don't want to end up like him.

Besides, I don't even know the person on the IOU. It's a bargain, but some bargains can't be taken for nothing. Mr. He, don't you think this is the truth?"

Zhang Gunli had been focusing his attention on the ghost servant. He didn't know that the real He Jiaqing was hiding in the silver dollar, and took advantage of the fight between him and Feng Chongli to exchange his walnuts.

He Jiaqing stood out from the pile of silver dollars and said to everyone, "Seniors, I don't intend to take advantage of you. I have the pair of walnuts from Zhang Gunli. I will hand them over to you for safekeeping."

After saying that, He Jiaqing handed a walnut to Gui Jianchou.

Gui Jianchou was stunned: "Give it to me? Do you trust me so much?"

He Jiaqing nodded: "I have heard of Senior Ghost King's reputation."

Mu Yuejuan was unhappy: "How can you say that? My reputation as Baihua Danqing is less than his. If I hadn't played the matchmaker, you wouldn't have been able to accomplish this, right?"

He Jiaqing handed another walnut to Mu Yuejuan: "I will definitely not forget this favor. With the two seniors in charge, I believe this matter will definitely be handled fairly."

Gui Jianchou gave a walnut, Mu Yuejuan gave a walnut, and only when the two of them touched the walnuts together could they open Zhang Gunli's treasure house.

With their status, are they still greedy for such a small amount of money?
Greedy, really greedy.

Zhang Gunli has a lot of good things.

Gui Jianchou said, "Miss Mu, Mr. He said he wanted justice. So is it you who should speak the truth or me?"

Mu Yuejuan fiddled with her hair: "You're so sweet, go ahead and talk, I'm listening."

Gui Jianchou said: "Well, let's talk about justice today. Let's talk about money and magic weapons first. Zhang Gunli has a lot of money and his magic weapons are also high-end.
"Among the people present here, I count as one, Miss Mu counts as one, Boss Feng counts as one, and Mr. He counts as one. The four of us have really contributed, so let's divide these things among ourselves. What do you think, Miss Mu?"

Mu Yuejuan snorted and said, "Do I need you to tell me that? Can I let you take it all for yourself and leave the others behind?"

Gui Jianchou added: "It can be divided, but not equally. It depends on how much effort you put in."

Mu Yuejuan frowned and asked, "Why, you contributed the most?"

Gui Jianchou waved his hands and said, "I didn't say I contributed the most. The one who contributed the most today was Boss Feng. Boss Feng led the charge, got injured, and broke his own weapon. His abacus is obviously useless. Boss Feng should take an extra portion of the money and magic weapon. Don't you have any objections?"

He Jiaqing nodded and said, "I agree."

Mu Yuejuan was not quite convinced, but she nodded.

Gui Jianchou continued, "I lost a ghost servant, a ghost servant that was sewed together by Xi Xiu, Gong Xiu, and Li Xiu. I don't need to tell you the price, you have to give me some compensation. Zhang Gunli's soul belongs to me. Can you agree to this?"

He Jiaqing nodded and said, "I agree."

Mu Yuejuan smiled and said, "Okay, it's yours. If you dare to use Zhang Gunli as a ghost servant, don't regret it if you die in his hands one day."

Gui Jianchou continued, "The success of our battle today is inseparable from my contribution. I am not bragging, but if I had not found out Zhang Gunli's background beforehand, we might not have been able to defeat him today."

Mu Yuejuan said, "I was just about to ask you about this. Where did you get the information? Zhang Gunli has always been secretive in his actions. You even know the walnuts in Zhang Gunli's hand."

Gui Jianchou sighed: "I really worked hard to get revenge."

Mu Yuejuan smiled but said nothing.

What’s the point of working so hard?

This is the secret of Zhang Gunli's livelihood. No matter how hard Gui Jianchou tries, he cannot find it out. There must be an expert behind the scenes directing him.

Who could this master be?
Gui Jianchou continued, "Since I have made great efforts, I will take some more things. To refine the ghost servant, I need flesh and blood. Zhang Gunli's flesh and blood will all belong to me. Are you willing to agree?"

"I agree." He Jiaqing agreed readily, but he was thinking about something in his mind.

What did Gui Jianchou want Zhang Gunli's flesh and blood for? If it was just for refining ghost servants, there was no need to use so much.

Zhang Gunli's cultivation was above Yunshang, and He Jiaqing knew very well how valuable his flesh and blood were. After all, he had also possessed the Xuansheng Red Lotus.

Could it be that the whereabouts of Xuan Sheng Honglian is related to Gui Jianchou?

Gui Jianchou explained everything clearly and glanced at Feng Chongli out of the corner of his eye.

The young man is not deceived.

He actually knows the peddler's unique skills.

Should I tell Sun Tiecheng about this?

Telling him doesn't seem to do any good to Gui Jianchou.

But if he doesn't tell him and lets Sun Tiecheng suffer, Gui Jianchou will be in big trouble, and it will not be as simple as beating an egg.

……

Outside the mansion, Mr. Lu from Lu's Bookstore took two books and hesitated whether to go in.

He came to deliver a book to Shen Rongqing, but seemed to be a step late.

It doesn’t matter if the book hasn’t been delivered. You can just send it another day.

But I did hear some things, and they are very important.

PS: To be honest, this technique is crucial to Sun Tiecheng.

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