"How about it, everyone, are you interested? The price is easy to discuss. " Wu Dong Qiankun didn't hear the fear in everyone here, so he continued to ask.

In Wu Dong Qiankun's eyes, these people are already the top strength of Yuhui City. It is basically a matter of being able to deal with a small guild of twenty people. As for the price of Wu Dong Qiankun's mouth, there is no need to have expectations. In his eyes, less than twenty people can be said to be an insignificant small guild, how many cents can it be worth...

"No interest, no interest..." Everyone's answers were surprisingly consistent.

Seeing that everyone expressed no interest, Wu Dong Qiankun thought everyone wanted to raise the price, and gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay ten thousand gold!"

Ten thousand gold, dealing with a small group of less than twenty, it will be more than 500 gold per head. The price of hunting top experts in the game is just that. For such a small group, Wudong Qiankun obviously invested a lot of money.

"Not interested..." Everyone's attitude still did not change.

This time, Wu Dong Qiankun was unhappy and said unhappily: "It's okay to raise the price, don't be so excessive. It's really not possible. If you talk about the price, if I can accept it, we will do it."

Seeing that Wu Dong Qiankun was unyielding, he said earnestly in 2012: "Boss Qiankun, we don't have that meaning. Not all problems can be solved by money."

What kind of people are Quanzhen Sect? The players in Yuhui City know more clearly that if you only have 10,000 gold, you have to buy them? What a joke? Maybe you can get another 100,000 to get in. You are not a big guild like the Blood League, nor a rich man like the captain, and 100,000 or 80,000 is enough to kill these small guilds. In 2012, it is a high-sounding saying, Wu Dong Qiankun doesn't recognize that. In his eyes, these guys just need to start a price.

Before he could finish his words in 2012, Wu Dong Qiankun interrupted roughly, "Oh? Do you think I'm not kind anymore? How about I add another 10,000?"

The martial arts movement of Qiankun is indeed rich and powerful. The ones that are ten thousand gold and ten thousand gold are added up, and there is no frowning at all.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say it!" Seeing Wu Dong Qiankun so stubborn, he sighed and directly exited the chat room.

When the few people saw that they ran away in 2012, they also retreated one after another.

There is no way, Quanzhen Sects those guys who are famous for eating people and not spitting bones. If the group of plague gods know that they are discussing with others to deal with them, that's great. Can't we afford to mess with us? Retreat!

Exit the chat room without any consent...

Spring is blooming and exiting the chat room...

Exit the chat room tomorrow and tomorrow...

In a short while, Wu Dong Qiankun's chat room was left with the Bloody Battle Flag and the Captain Don't Slave.

"This..." Wu Dong Qiankun was confused. Just as he was about to say something, the captain stopped shooting and said, "Take care" at Wu Dong Qiankun and exited the chat room.

Wu Dong Qiankun was completely stunned and murmured to the blood-colored battle flag and said, "What do they mean?"

The blood-colored battle flag, who was also about to withdraw, heard Wu Dong Qiankun's words, wiped his sweat and said, "What else can I mean? I don't want to take it..."

"Why, my price is 20,000." At this point, Wu Dong Qiankun still didn't understand why his money tactics didn't work.

The Blood-colored Battle Flag did not answer Wu Dong Qiankun's words, but asked: "How much equipment did Wuji and the others snatch your robbery? Is it worth your hard work like this? It's not your life or death?"

Wu Dong Qiankun automatically ignored the four words of life and death, and replied: "They stole ten sets of dark gold equipment from us."

"My day..."

The Bloody Battle Flag was so shocked by the big appetite of these guys in Quanzhen Sect that he almost jumped up. He snatched up ten sets of top-level equipment from others. I guess only this group of people can do it.

"It's really worth it, it's really worth it..." After a long time, the blood-colored battle flag said while sucking the cold air.

These are ten sets of dark gold equipment. If the bloody battle flag is not worthy of mobilizing the troops, it is inevitable that they will be a bit suspicious of saying sarcastic words.

"Brother Zhanqi, although I don't want to, I still want to say that if you don't help me, don't blame us for going to your Yuhui City to cause trouble." Wu Dong Qiankun sighed and said.

After all, he is the leader of the big guild and understands the importance of being polite first and then being soldier.

"I think we can change our way?" asked the blood-colored battle flag.

"Oh?" Wu Dong Qiankun said happily: "What are the good ideas for Brother Zhanqi?"

Bloody Battle Flag said: "How much did those equipment cost?"

"Nearly 30 million!" Wu Dong Qiankun said with some pain. These ten sets of dark gold equipment are the price of three first-line professional experts, and it will be nearly 10,000 yuan per piece.

Even if there is support from the Great Organizer Group behind the martial arts movement, I can't help but feel a little distressed.

But there is no way. Wu Dong Qiankun is just a senior worker after all. These equipment were lost by his younger brother. If something happens, Wu Dong Qiankun must take care of it.

"Since there is a price, it's easy to deal with." Blood-colored battle flag said: "I am familiar with those people in Quanzhen Sect. They are not the kind of people who are noble in their ambitions. As long as there is a price, it may not be impossible to negotiate..."

"Price? What do you mean when I say Zhanqi?" Wu Dongqiong was a little confused about the blood-colored Zhanqi's words.

The blood-colored battle flag had to say, "If you can solve things with money, don't you know that Qiankun Boss?"

This time, Qiankun understood the truth. It turned out that the blood-colored battle flag was bought by himself for his money.

"Is it my equipment?" Wu Dong Qiankun said.

Bloody battle flag: "Yes!"

"Quanzhen Cult took it away..."

"good!"

"I'll buy it again?"

"Um!"

The bloody battle flag nodded.

"Why!! Fuck!" Wu Dong Qiankun shouted, frightening the bloody battle flag.

There is no such reason in the world when you buy your own things with the robbers, especially Wu Duzun is also the overlord of the side. He is so humble in front of a small group, where is the dignity?

"I just suggest..." said the bloody battle flag quickly.

"Hmph!" Wu Dong Qiankun snorted coldly, "Since Brother Zhanqi looks down on us Wu Duzun so much, I don't think we need to talk about it anymore. At that time, we Wu Duzun's troops are coming to the city, but I just want Brother Zhanqi to give you some convenience."

"No, I don't look down on you... I'll just talk about the matter, you don't know..." The blood-colored battle flag explained hurriedly.

However, before the Blood-colored Battle Flag could be finished, the Blood-colored Battle Flag received a prompt to be kicked out of the chat room by Wudang Qiankun...

"Grandma! Don't listen to good people, this bastard!" Blood-colored Zhanqi cursed inwardly and gave Wuji a message: "Be careful these days, someone may cause trouble for you."

The Blood-colored Battle Flag is relatively honest. From the beginning of knowing the goal of martial arts, he advocated a peaceful solution to the problem, obviously thinking about the Quanzhen Sect and his group.
Chapter completed!