After Xiao Er counted, Zhang Wei and his party completely blackened their faces, Qin Ziming directly rewarded 100,000 taels as soon as he made a move, which was twice as high as Xiao Er's compensation, you said that people were black-hearted, and your family scolded you for being unscrupulous.

Qin Ziming watched the play with his hands behind his back and his stomach, if you want to say that he is not bad at silver, he is not bad at following Brother Xuan, and he has the ability to make money, Qin Ziming's local tyrant costume is more than 10,000 taels.

Embroidered with gold silk on his body, with a jade belt wrapped around his waist, this product is to wear all valuable things on his body, different from Qin Zixuan's low-key, Qin Ziming is a representative figure who shows off his wealth in a high-profile manner.

Qin Zixuan glanced at the thief saint, and the thief saint shouted: "The price of the junior second identity has increased, and the compensation is 150,000 taels." ”

Burst! Zhang Wei was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, he just said a word, and it actually rose by 100,000, he opened his mouth, and Wei Xiao persuaded in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, don't talk about it, what if the price rises again?" ”

"Then kill it!" Zhang Wei gritted his teeth hatefully, he was a master master, and he could still let a little prince take it, he didn't believe in this evil.

"I can't kill it!" Wei Xiao was helpless, so he had to remind Zhang Wei to take a closer look around, he really couldn't kill it, after such a while, the people who were watching the excitement inside were all kicked out, and all the people who stayed here were elite soldiers.

These guys were holding spears in their hands, and they had already surrounded them, and Qin Zixuan was even more holding a gun and staring at them, if he wanted to die, he had to cooperate, otherwise he might really leave his life behind.

"I don't have any money, I have to die!" Zhang Wei shouted, Qin Zixuan was happy when he heard it, who was he talking to, he dared to be so horizontal without money, and he raised his hand to shoot at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei had already resisted, his body moved and dodged, he dodged, and the companion who had been standing behind him was considered to have fallen into blood mold, was pierced by a bullet in the abdomen, and knelt on the ground in pain.

Qin Zixuan missed one shot, and shot Zhang Wei two more times, Zhang Wei had been dodging Qin Zixuan, but he didn't expect Yang Shulin to shoot a cold shot in the chest.

If it weren't for Zhang Wei's quick opportunity and dodging the heart position, this shot would have left people behind. Zhang Wei didn't do it this time, he knew that he was careless, the sharpshooter team of King Cheng's Mansion was not a joke.

Zhang Wei, who came down honestly, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms with difficulty, he was an official for thousands of miles just for money, and he killed people for thousands of miles for money, but he didn't expect that people were not killed, and the wealth was broken first.

Counted out the 158,000 taels of silver tickets and handed them to Qin Zixuan, Qin Zixuan pouted, Yang Shulin stepped forward and took the silver ticket and stuffed it into the thief's hand, tilted his head and said: "Lord Wang, a total of eighteen shots were fired, and the cost of one bullet is one thousand taels, a total of eighteen thousand taels." ”

Hehe, Qin Zixuan smiled, Yang Shulin, this kid is getting better and better, and he doesn't need to make his own eyes, Qin Zixuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhang Wei and said, "Did you hear that?" Don't give me a chance. ”

The corners of Zhang Wei's mouth twitched a few times, who gave whom a chance to send a biao, look at Xiao Er lying on the ground, and then look at the silver ticket in his hand, now is he wanting to make a biao, okay!

"Head, let's give it to him, anyway, I took out 150,000 taels." An old man with a goatee whispered, don't look at his age, he is also afraid of death.

The man who was shot in the abdomen lowered his head, his face flashed ruthlessly from time to time, he didn't know who he hated, Zhang Wei was hard, the gunshot wound on his body was just bandaged with a cloth, and he had been dealing with Qin Zixuan.

At this time, I heard the persuasion of the old man with the goatee, and after thinking about it, oh, I took the big head of 150,000 yuan, is this still missing? So he counted another ten thousand and handed it to the poplar forest.

How arrogant he was when he came to Wei Ji Xuan to dine, how embarrassed he was at this time, this face crackled, and Qin Zixuan, a professional who slapped his face, was still thinking about what means to use to make money.

Seeing the broken table and chair, Qin Zixuan pointed to the table and chair and had something to say, and the thief saint saw Qin Zixuan's movements and immediately pulled out the plate, and Zhang Wei's face turned purple with anger.

It's endless, isn't it, I want the money to say it sooner, can't I calculate it all at once? This is a smasher to cut meat, and the knife is endless, right? Zhang Wei was angry, naturally he didn't have good words, the clothes on his chest were wet with blood, and they fell down the robe.

Qin Zixuan pursed his lips and secretly enjoyed himself, he didn't know if he had the ability to kill a master, if he could really kill a master, then he would have to have an extra stroke on the stone tablet of his great achievements.

Or just move towards that goal? Qin Zixuan rolled his eyes and thought about a good thing, the thief saint had already been calculated, a total of thirty thousand taels, and a table of one thousand five hundred taels, which was made of fine golden silk nanmu, this old one was worth a lot.

Zhang Wei pointed to the broken table and shouted, "Where is the golden wire? You find me a piece of my silk to come out! ”

Uh, the thief is speechless, I'm most afraid that someone will be serious, this really can't find the golden wire, I don't know if it counts if it takes two from Qin Ziming's body? Qin Ziming didn't know the idea of stealing the saint to beat him, and he was still holding his stomach to watch the show.

This set of blackmail methods is good, Qin Ziming decided to learn hands, it's good to cut meat with a broken knife, Qin Ziming likes it, I feel that Brother Xuan is rich, and he is too good at tossing people.

Qin Zixuan blinked his eyes and asked rhetorically, "Is it difficult for the dignified master to smash the golden wire?" ”

Zhang Wei was speechless when he asked this, could he say that it was difficult? Wouldn't that be plastering the master's face, and if it wasn't difficult, wouldn't it mean that the gold threads in the broken wood had shattered them, and wouldn't it mean that he was going to lose money?

Everything else is easy to say, it's this money, Zhang Wei doesn't want to lose this money, look at the silver ticket in his hand, and then lose it, what do they eat, drink, and where do they live? came to Yujing to ask for money everywhere, but he didn't have any money!

"Tsk, it turns out that you are a fake master, you can't even break a golden thread, and you are embarrassed to come out and mix, shame on you? Do you want money, do you want money, do you want strength, do you have strength? Where did you come from to get the face to come to Yujing? Where did you get your face to smash my Wei Ji Xuan? ”

Qin Zixuan despised Zhang Wei and his party from head to toe with his hands behind his back, and finally came to the conclusion that these people are all fake masters, and yes, there are a few masters who come in with game, and they are businessmen!

Thinking that a group of businessmen were poor and only had a hundred taels of silver, Qin Zixuan couldn't help laughing, his phoenix eyes were bent and bent into crescent moons, and Li Han, who walked in from outside, couldn't help but smirk when he looked at Qin Zixuan's appearance.

It seems that Xiao Xianggong is having a good time, so let him play, Li Han stood in the ranks of the pro-soldiers and did not come out, holding his arms to watch the big show. Qin Zixuan didn't know that his daughter-in-law was coming, and he was still spinning in circles to see what else was valuable on these people.

The thief shook his calculations and shouted, "There are still 30,000 taels left, hurry up and pay." ”

Zhang Wei pinched the hand holding the silver ticket and trembled twice, suspecting that the thief was looking at the silver ticket in his hand to settle the account, did he still have 30,000 taels of silver tickets in his hand? Zhang Wei wanted to know the truth, and for the first time found that being the boss in charge of the money bag was also a hard job.

(End of chapter)