"Enough!" Xue Qing's pretty face was icy cold, "Which of the masters is confident that they can cure thirteen sea spirits according to their own strategies?"
Quiet for a moment.
The masters are thinking hard, or wandering the world, but in short, their eyes do not make contact with you. Nonsense, we are very good, but no matter how good we are, we dare not make such a guarantee, especially the two who shot Qingtianguan and Diquelou, who knows what disgusting methods are used.
Master Jin Ming said angrily: "Why is the contract signed within three days? It's just playing the piano! If there is enough time and a little bit of exploration, we will definitely be cured!"
The conference room was pushed away, and Director Wu was expressionless, "I signed the contract."
Master Jin Ming was instantly embarrassed, coughed and lowered his head, pretending that what he said just now had nothing to do with him.
The opponent who was arguing just now showed contempt.
Butler Wu got out of the door and stretched out his hand, "Sir, please."
Grandmaster Jin Ming's ears instantly pricked up, he suddenly raised his head to see the black robe, and gnashed his teeth for a while.
This bastard!
If it wasn't for him, how could he have ended up being ridiculed by others!
Yes, that red coral was cured, but so what? It was originally his thing, who knows what he did in secret. I really don't understand how Director Wu recruited him into Hailing Pavilion, he should be sent to hunt him down.
Under the black robe, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, not understanding why the white-faced fat man opposite him was so angry with him.
No, it's just outrageous!
Director Wu coughed, "This is Master Jin Ming. The original coral was the problem that Master discovered first."
This sentence definitely sticks.
Even so, Jin Ming's face was still flushed and his anger was boiling!
Deliberately, this guy absolutely did it deliberately, using the hand of the big steward to slap him in the face.
Endure, I endure!
Don't be fooled, this moment really conflicted with him, and it turned into a joke.
Qin Yu suddenly realized that it was the unfortunate stepping stone. Well, maybe it's too inauthentic to say this. After all, Master Jin Ming used his own face to help him pave the way to join Hailing Pavilion.
But it seems... it's true!
If Master Jin Ming knew what Qin Yu was thinking, he would definitely lose his head and lose consciousness, so sometimes silence represents goodwill.
Qin Yu walked to the table and observed the thirteen sea spirits placed in sequence on the conference table.
However, in the eyes of Master Jin Ming, his act of kindness is simply a blatant contempt and disregard!
If it wasn't for a breath, he would either faint or go berserk.
The surname is Ning, aren't you a cow? See what you do, old man!
Thirteen sea spirits are here, which one can you save
Master Jin Ming was ruthless when he saw Hei Pao standing upright, "No problem, send it to my studio."
The whole room was stunned, and even the faces of other masters who had no grievances became ugly. Just bow your head so casually, and you can't even identify the thirteen sea spirit species, so you have a way to save it? What a sea joke! And what you do is really too careless, didn't you say that we are all sacks of wine and rice bags for vegetarian meals? Simply unbearable!
Master Jin Ming was the first to jump out, "Master Ning, do you know how these thirteen sea spirits came from? What agreement did they sign? With this irresponsible style, if something goes wrong, who will be responsible? Scenery, I forgot what my surname was!"
Qin Yu said in a light voice, "Although I don't know much, it should be more than Master Jin Ming, so please don't worry. Besides, my surname is Ning." Turning around and walking out, "I've wasted a lot of time, if you want to If Ning makes a move, please hurry up."
"Insanity!"
"We're checking!"
"Waste time, you actually say we waste time!"
"Ning, don't be too arrogant!"
Sharing the same hatred, Jin Ming Ma Shan forgot the unhappiness before, and even the old man with the red nose became close to the one who humiliated him, and said loudly: "Mr. Wu, think twice, be careful to be dragged down by others, it will never happen again!"
Qin Yu stopped, turned around and swept away, "Everyone, do you want to take a gamble?"
Jin Ming laughed angrily, "If you cure thirteen sea spirits within three days, Master Jin will give it away with both hands!"
Qin Yu shook his head, "I'm not interested in Master Jin's head, why don't I replace it with a spirit stone, how about 500,000 yuan?"
Speaking of Lingshi, Master Jin Ming's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all twitched, and he paid a full 600,000 yuan for the red coral error incident!
600,000 spirit stones, how many years he has worked hard to accumulate, his eyes are red when he thinks that he is now in the black robe pocket in front of him!
"The old man presses one million!" Master Jin Ming roared.
"Brother Jin is arrogant! Director Wu, I'm not targeting this matter. I'm really dissatisfied with the rampant surname Ning, and 500,000 are pressed!"
"And I!"
"Xu also counts as one."
The six high-level sea spiritists placed 3.5 million bets in an instant.
Xue Qing's face was icy cold, looking at these blushing guys with thick necks, their cultivation was smashed into slag, and she wished she could kill them all with one hand and one hand. Looking at Qin Yu who provoked this gambling fight, it became even more unpleasant to the eye. If his eyes could kill, he would have been chopped into seventy or eighty festivals.
Qin Yu smiled, "Steward Wu, please do a notary."
Director Wu nodded with a wry smile.
For some reason, watching the two go away, Master Jin Ming suddenly shuddered, feeling inexplicably sad for his pockets. But soon, he banished the thought, telling himself not to be intimidated by him.
Taking a deep breath, a glimmer of joy flashed under his angry eyes. The 600,000 spirit stones that I lost will be back soon, and I can bring back 400,000 more. Thinking of this, I feel very happy.
…
Mr. Ning took over the news of the thirteen sea spirits, and I don't know who spread the news all over the sea spirit pavilion. He wanted to come and have a relationship with the six masters. Of course, no one was talking nonsense about that big gamble. They were all people with heads and faces. At this juncture when they were together, they must take care of their faces.
One day passed, another day passed.
Calm.
The door of the studio has not been opened once, and no one knows where the matter is going.
Leon answered the several calls from Lingbei. Faced with exploratory inquiries from various parties, he reluctantly said that he did not know.
In the blink of an eye, it was the last day.
On the seventh floor, in the corridor outside the studio, Director Wu and Xue Qing sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was condensed. There are also two high-level sea spirit masters sharing the floor. From time to time, the assistants walk here, feeling heavy hearted by the atmosphere, hurriedly saluting and hurriedly passing by, often can't help but look back, their eyes are anxious.
Although the teacher heard too much anger and arrogance about the surname Ning in the past two days, they did not want Hailing Pavilion to fail after all.
In the silence, Xue Qing couldn't help but say, "Can he really do it?"
Director Wu said lightly, "I don't know."
Xue Qing looked anxious, "Will you take too much risk this time? In case... not to mention Hailing Pavilion's reputation, compensation alone is enough to bankrupt the Wangdu branch."
Director Wu narrowed his eyes, "In three days, if my Hailing Pavilion can cure thirteen sea spirits, I will pay 20 times the price for each. This is a big gamble. They bet on their own skills, and I bet on my own. Eyes are bright enough. If this battle is won, the situation of the three-legged force in the capital will definitely be broken, and Hailing Pavilion will truly reach the top."
"I could back down, but I don't want to."
Xue Qing showed a hint of admiration in her eyes and whispered, "It's only half an hour."
Before he finished speaking, the Lingbei sounded in his arms, and the steward Wu took it out with a dull expression.
On the opposite side, the calm voice was slightly tired, "Okay, let's get it."
blah-
The call hangs up.
Director Wu put down the Lingbei, the pores all over his body suddenly opened, sweat spurted out and wet the robe, and his hair was wet on his forehead, extremely embarrassed.
Xue Qing smiled like a snow lotus blooming, "Congratulations!"
Manager Wu wiped off his sweat, "I wanted to collapse, but I still think highly of my own temperament, which made Manager Xue laugh. But now, let's check it first."
The pattern on the entrance of the studio was extinguished, and Leon held a sea clan storage snail in his hands, "The teacher said that it is all inside, please check it."
Manager Wu took it, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it. After a few breaths, he took a deep breath, turned to Xue Qing, and picked up Lingbei, "Help me pick up No. 287."
Connected, the opposite breath can be heard.
"Okay, let's get it."
Qin Yu's words just now were sent out intact.
bang—
With a loud bang, I wanted to come to the Lingbei opposite, and it was already smashed to pieces. And before the call was cut off, Director Wu clearly heard that a heavy object fell to the ground on the opposite side. Finally, he couldn't hold back the turbulence in his heart and laughed up to the sky.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Xue Qing clenched the storage snail, smiling brightly, her brows full of joy of picking up the gold ingot.
Several assistant sea spirit masters wandering not far away saw the appearance of the two big men from a distance, a quivering spirit rose from the tailbone to the top of the head, swept the whole body like an electric current, turned around and ran away with a scream.
"Success! Mr. Ning succeeded!"
The wave of ecstasy spread rapidly and swept the entire Hailing Pavilion. What made the assistants puzzled was why the teachers had a constipated expression and laughed more ugly than crying.
Soon after, the ambulance screamed and rushed into Hailing Pavilion because Master Jin Ming passed out again.
…
Somewhere in the royal capital.
The coral was as red as fire when it was felt, indicating that it was noon and the temperature was at its highest, but the two people next to it were chilling.
Taking the opportunity to make a move, the mission could have been completed without leaving a trace. Who would have guessed that there would suddenly be a problem, not only did it fail, but he almost exposed himself.
The voice of the black-clothed broad-backed sea clan was cold, "Cha, everything about this Mr. Ning!"
The other sea clan handed over and walked away quickly.
…
In the next period of time, the royal capital was turbulent in secret, and the ordinary sea people were at a loss, but the Qingtian Temple and the Dique Tower were suddenly closed for rectification, which became the most lively topics before and after the tea and meals of the people in the capital, and countless gossips spread wantonly.
Hailing Pavilion took the opportunity to launch a series of activities, such as promotions, rebates, and discounts. Those who observe carefully will find that in this event, many dignitaries from the royal capital who rarely interact with Hailing Pavilion sent flower baskets to express their congratulations, expressing apology for certain things in this subtle way.