"This..."Xie Fucheng was also very entangled, hearing Ming Jiutian's meaning, it was obvious that he wanted to blackmail himself with a sum of money, if he gave too much, he would be in pain, and if he gave less, he was worried that Ming Jiutian would not agree, and he fell into a dilemma for a while.

"What? Could it be that Lord Xie thinks your son is priceless? Ming Jiutian asked.

"Valuable... It's priced," Xie Fucheng hurriedly responded.

"Since it is priced, then you can say the number," Ming Jiutian stared at Xie Fucheng and said.

"In addition to returning the 200,000 taels to Bei'an Mansion, I am willing to give another 200,000 taels of silver," Xie Fucheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Isn't this Xie Yao your own son? How can it be worth so much," Ming Jiutian said with a frown.

"And how much do you want?" Xie Fucheng asked with a glare.

"Your Xie family has a big business in this Jiading Mansion, I thought that this Xie Yao would be worth 1.8 million taels," Ming Jiutian said while picking his fingers.

"My Xie family can't take out so much even if it's bankrupt," Xie Fucheng said with a crying voice.

"Yes, one million taels is too much, a total of 500,000 taels, this matter is so decided" Yang Boyu interjected.

"Yang Boyu, I don't care if you are a big prince or not, I advise you, I have something to do with the Xie family, you should take care of it, so as not to make a move and harm the pond fish for a while" Ming Jiutian saw that the eldest prince always spoke for the Xie family, obviously wearing a pair of pants, and he was angry when he thought about it.

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Boyu asked sharply.

"It's not a threat, but if you insist on standing up for the Xie family today, I don't dare to guarantee that you will not be able to return to the capital alive" Ming Jiutian was also-for-tat, not letting it go at all.

"Just now I saw that the little marquis had the style of the marshal back then, so it was itchy for a while, I don't know if the little marquis can teach one or two" said to turn his face, this is Yang Boyu.

"I also heard that the Great Prince has already achieved the strength of the middle stage of the Martial God, although I only have the strength of the early stage of the Martial God, but I also want to try it," Ming Jiutian responded.

"Young master, think twice" Tu Ling persuaded on the side, he usually practiced with his father, and he knew very well what kind of gap there was between the early and middle stages of the Martial God.

"It's okay, I'll play with him today," Ming Jiutian said in a low voice.

"Okay, admit it" Yang Boyu didn't talk nonsense, pulled out his portable sword, his true qi was infused, and the whole sword instantly turned sky blue, and he pulled a sword flower and stabbed it straight to Ming Jiutian's chest.

Ming Jiutian saw that Yang Boyu was menacing, and the second palm of the Great Compassion Palm also shot out directly, boom... With a loud bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them took a few steps backwards at the same time to stabilize their bodies, Yang Boyu saw that Ming Jiutian actually took one of his own swords so easily, and immediately increased the power of the second sword.

It's good, Ming Jiutian said secretly in his heart, it seems that I have to perform the body forging technique today, it's okay, let you see the power of this body forging technique, thinking of this, Ming Jiutian decided to resist Yang Boyu's attack, and just to test the extent of his body forging technique.

So he quickly ran the body forging technique to reach the strongest state of his body, and saw that Yang Boyu's second move was already close, and it was too late to hide for a long time, but the people present saw that Ming Jiutian was standing in place in a daze, and they didn't mean to dodge at all, and they all thought that Ming Jiutian was stupid because of the power of this sword.

"When...", sparks splashed again, Yang Boyu only felt that it would be difficult for the tip of the sword to reach Ming Jiutian's body as soon as it was attached, and he couldn't help but increase the urging of true qi, but Rao was still so difficult to enter, just when he was still wondering if Ming Jiutian was wearing personal armor or something.

Ming Jiutian hit a straight punch and went straight to Yang Boyu's face, so close Yang Boyu didn't have time to dodge, bang..., Yang Boyu was directly knocked out like a cannonball by this understatement punch, if there were no several followers behind him, he might be embarrassed.

"Ahem... Burst... "Click" Yang Boyu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, a tooth fell to the ground with a click, this is not blood after internal injury, it is completely the blood that was knocked out of the tooth, Ming Jiutian didn't want to kill him yet, all the strength was collected, or he changed the strength he usually used during training, Ming Jiutian dared to guarantee that this punch could directly blow Yang Boyu's head off, it was not as simple as losing a tooth.

"Do you want to continue?" Ming Jiutian asked.

"The little marquis is really extraordinary, Yang admires, but I still hope that the little marquis can sell me face today," Yang Boyu said after standing up.

"The face of the eldest prince still has to be given more or less, but 500,000 taels is too little," Ming Jiutian said.

"600,000 taels is already the limit, and it can't be more," Yang Boyu said.

"Okay, I'll suffer a little loss," Ming Jiutian said "aggrieved".

"......" the crowd.

"Lord Xie, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get the money," Yang Boyu shouted.

"Okay.., I'll go get it" Xie Fucheng turned around and left.

Not long after, Xie Fucheng sent 600,000 taels of silver tickets, silver tickets are common to the whole continent, you can withdraw money from any piece of silver on the mainland, Ming Jiutian took a thick stack of silver tickets, and also spit two mouthfuls of foam on his hand, and counted the silver tickets decently, 10,000 taels is the largest ticket number in circulation on the market, and only official uniforms can be used if it is greater than 10,000 taels.

"Uh... Why does it seem that there are two missing "Ming Jiu Heavenly Dao."

Everyone looked at Xie Fucheng.

"Why, I've counted it several times," Xie Fucheng explained.

"Haha... I'm joking, 600,000 taels is not more and not less, thank you, thank the lord of the mansion "Ming Jiutian Meimei put the silver ticket in his pocket."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that this little marquis is really too capable of tossing, and he can actually knock out people's teeth when he fights with people, like a ruffian hooligan's fighting style.

"Okay, the anger is out, the matter is done, we should go" Ming Jiutian waved his hand and said.

The Blood Killing Guards lined up and exited the Xie Mansion in a neat and orderly manner.

"General Yan, are you still planning to stay here? Why don't you go to my Dongping Mansion, that's where you should go," Ming Jiutian said to Yan in shock.

"This happened, I can't stay in this Jiading Mansion, I just hope that I can live happily with my wife in the future," Yan said in a cold and lonely manner.

"It is said that there is going to be a war, Dongping Mansion needs a talent like you, besides, you are planning to marry a Jin'er girl, you can't marry someone like this," Ming Jiutian said temptingly.

"Okay, since the little marquis appreciates Yan, if Yan refuses again, it will be ignorant of promotion," Yan responded loudly.

"Okay, since General Yan has decided to go to my Dongping Mansion, then go back with me," Ming Jiutian said.

A group of people walked to the west gate outside the city of Jiading Mansion.

"Tu Ling, do we have any casualties in this operation?" Ming Jiutian asked.

"Back to the young master, except for three minor injuries, no one was killed," Tu Ling responded.

"The record is good, this is 20,000 taels of silver tickets, distributed to the members of the Blood Killing Guard, it should be regarded as a reward for this operation, more points for the injured, and the other 200,000 taels You arrange for someone to send to Bei'an Mansion and hand it over to the mansion master Chen Tingjun" Ming Jiutian ordered.

"Yes, young master," Tu Ling said.

"General Yan, after arriving at Dongping Mansion, someone will arrange everything for you, and I still have something to do, I can't go back for the time being, as for your marriage with Jin'er, hurry up, don't let people wait for you for too long, this is 10,000 taels of silver tickets, just treat it as the bride price money for you to marry me" Ming Jiutian handed Yan 10,000 taels of silver tickets.

"How does this make the little marquis save Jin'er's life today, and he is kind to me and reinvented, this money Yan can't accept it," Yan said in shock.

"You're so beautiful, who said that this money is for you, how to say that the Jin'er girl is married, it is also the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair, do you have to buy some decent bride price and dowry, don't be wronged" Ming Jiutian said with a smile.