The deal is done, and then it's a few polite words.

Qing Yu and Meng Yunfei have only met a few times, if you want to say that there is really any friendship, it is not as deep as Han Wenxin and his friendship, or interests, and everything else is nonsense.

It was Yiqing Yu who drank a few more glasses before getting up and saying goodbye.

The injuries on his body were not healed, and the skin under his clothes was oozing blood from time to time, Qing Yu was really in no mood to be polite with Meng Yunfei.

In the final analysis, their friendship is based on interests, as long as this foundation does not collapse, the rest are trivial, and there is no need to scruple more.

So, under Meng Yunfei's reluctant farewell, Qing Yu got into the returning carriage.

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After Qing Yu returned, he did not immediately retreat to heal his wounds, but asked the pharmacist in the secret room about the process of finishing up.

"My lord, all the captives have been arranged, and everything is going very smoothly. The pharmacist said respectfully.

Although he didn't witness how Qing Yu killed Lin Fujiwara, this did not damage the medicine man's growing awe of Qing Yu. The innate killing god is already a legend in this martial arts. At least among the younger generation of the present generation, there is no event comparable to this legend.

"Very good, these captives are all transported to the water village outside the city, and they will be given the ghost pill first, and after I leave the customs, I will carry out further transformation and experiments. ”

The Ghost Pill, the product of the alchemy of the Yin and Yang family, controls people like exorcism, and does whatever you want. The number of captives this time is too large, and if Qing Yu brainwashes them one by one, it will be a waste of time. Those captives with low skill are not worth Qing Yu's waste of time and effort, so they are controlled by the Ghost Pill.

As for the valuable captives, they will temporarily suppress their minds with the Ghost Pill, and then carry out subsequent transformations after Qingyu is out of the customs.

"Yes, sir. ”

"Well, what other questions do you have?" Qing Yu asked out loud when he saw that the pharmacist's face was still a little suspicious.

For the pharmacist, Qing Yu has a mind to cultivate. As Qing Yu progresses in his cultivation in the future, some mundane tasks will be entrusted to his capable subordinates. Like this negotiation and cooperation with Meng Yunfei, the pharmacist will go in the future.

All calculations are for the strength and refinement of strength, and now it is still in its infancy, and without a suitable team, Qing Yu will do everything himself, and everything will be solved by himself. When it can develop smoothly in the future, it is necessary to hand over these cumbersome things to subordinates.

"Yes, my lord, about going back to the god capital to report to the six princes······"

There was an indescribable bitterness on the pharmacist's face, "This... The subordinates are really a little nervous, after all, they want to fool the six princes······"

"How can it be said to be a fool?" Qing Yu said with a smile, "It is a fact that Han Wenxin was attacked by Feng Yixian, and it is also an indisputable fact that he died at the hands of the Dongying ninja. This time the affairs of Linchuan Mansion all started from the hands of Dongying people. With the conspiracy of the Dongying people in front of him, Han Wenxin's matter is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning. If you want to blame him, blame him for his bad luck. ”

"You just need to tell the Six Princes about these things truthfully, and you don't need to add any thoughts of your own. ”

"Moreover, it is your credit to make friends with the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce and open up sales channels. Compared with a dead Han Wenxin, you, a living hero, are more worthy of his attention. ”

"Yes, sir. After Qing Yu's reassurance, although the pharmacist was still a little uneasy, at least on the surface, he couldn't see any flaws.

"Go ahead. After saying that, Qing Yu walked into another secret room on the inside and began a retreat to heal his wounds.

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"The secret technique of brainwashing, and there is also collusion with others, this Qingyu is really hard wings. ”

Lu Qifeng dusted off the pages on his hand, and the smile on his face couldn't be said to be angry or happy.

It shouldn't be happy, this kind of thing can't make people happy. Luo Yan thought to himself.

"Master······"

"Yan'er, don't worry, I don't mean to attack him. Lu Qifeng seemed to have expected it, and directly said that Luo Yan wanted to intercede for Qing Yu.

Although he did these things as taboos, someone had already taken them for him. ”

Lu Qifeng let out a strange laugh of unknown meaning, "This kid is really powerful, and he can even connect with the photo studio, heh, it's funny······"

"It's more annoying than this, or some of the old guys up. ”

Lu Qifeng picked up another document on the table and threw it to Luo Yan, "Those old guys don't know the danger of the Dao Dongying people at all, and they even plan to let the Dongying people pretend to be allies of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and capture Linchuan Mansion, in order to provoke a national war between Daqian and the Northern Zhou, which is really whimsical." ”

Luo Yan took the document and looked at it carefully.

"This... These Dongying people turned out to be the handiwork of the old general Zhao Zhonglin, how could this be ······"

Luo Yan was very surprised, this old general Zhao Zhonglin Zhao, Rong Ma all his life, it can be said that he has witnessed the prosperity of Daqian from the founding of the country to the present era, and it can be said that no one will doubt that he will betray Daqian.

But it was this old general who no one doubted, who instructed his subordinates in the early years, Xie Lang, the governor of the naval army stationed in the East China Sea, to open the door of convenience, so that the merchant ships of the Dongying people could enter the interior all the way to Linchuan Mansion.

"Hey, when people are old, they will naturally have some uncertain thoughts," Lu Qifeng said, "When the remnants of the Great Zhou Dynasty had just established the Northern Zhou Dynasty, despite the presence of Mengshanhe, the Great Cadres and the Northern Zhou Dynasty were still at war. Two of the sons of General Zhao died on the battlefield with the Northern Zhou. Because of this, the old general has always held a grudge against the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and he longs to destroy the Northern Zhou Dynasty with his own hands one day. ”

But this day has not come for a long time. Up to now, almost 300 years have passed, and the old general Zhao has experienced hundreds of wars in his life, large and small, and has suffered countless wounds. Unless he can advance to the Divine Realm, the next few months will be his death. But how difficult it is to advance to the Divine Realm, it is not good to be at the peak when you are young, and now that the Three Treasures of Essence and Spirit are all about to fail, how can you do it. ”

Therefore, he thought of using the Dongying people to provoke the war between Daqian and the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It's a pity that he underestimated the Dongying people······"

Yes, Zhao Zhonglin obviously underestimated the Dongying people. Lin Fujiwara has been in the Six Doors for more than ten years, from a small catcher all the way to the head catcher in Linchuan Mansion, which is definitely not the handwriting of Zhao Zhonglin, who has only started to use Dongying people in recent times.

Dongying people, it was premeditated. This time, Zhao Zhonglin asked Xie Lang to open the door of convenience and lead the Dongying people in, but he didn't know how many Dongying people would be incognito like Lin Fujiwara, waiting for the opportunity everywhere in Daqian.

It's not even possible to say that even this time Zhao Zhonglin used the Dongying people, it was also someone acting in secret.

"The wind and rain are coming, and the eventful autumn is coming······"

The ghost blows the lamp