"Civil strife broke out in the Fuxi clan." It was a short sentence, but Luo Ming already understood what Nangong Yifeng wanted from this short sentence.
"What else can you do for me?" Luo Ming's smile grew even stronger. Those azure blue eyes looked at Nangong Yifeng up and down, and said with a half-smile, "How many chips are you going to pay?"
"It depends on how big your appetite is. How many chips do I need to fill your appetite?" Nangong Yifeng did not give a clear answer, but left this question to Luo Ming. It's better to let him do it himself, and he can't be completely sure if his chips are what he wants.
"My appetite won't be very big, it depends on how much you want to pay." Luo Ming responded lightly to Nangong Yifeng's words, the two of them talked completely in the way of businessmen, they had already reached a consensus, but they were on the reserve price. They shirk each other, no one speaks their own thoughts first, and gives the initiative to each other repeatedly.
"First, leave this space, second, pull Luo Ying and Luo Yan out of power, and third, sign a friendship contract between the two clans." The way these two people talked really made her unhappy, and she frowned slightly. , said coldly, "These three things are the bargaining chips you have to pay. If you can accept it, our cooperation will start from now. If you refuse, I don't think you need to go back tonight. In other words, only the dead can keep secrets."
"If I don't agree, are you going to kill me?" Only then did Nangong Yifeng fall on the person who had been lying on Luo Ming's lap. His noble temperament, cold arrogance, and Luo Ming were the same. Like that, who is this person
"Leng Yetong, my wife." Luo Ming briefly introduced her to Nangong Yifeng, and declared her ownership in short but overbearing words. The three words 'my wife' had already marked her, and in this life she can only be His, no, is life after life.
"Your wife?" Nangong Yifeng was stunned for a moment, looking up and down at this beautiful girl, the face seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while, she looked at Luo Ming in doubt, frowned and asked, "You When did you get married? Haven't you been looking for Murong Xing'er? Why did you bring a wife back instead?"
"You don't have to know about this. Now tell me your answer." Luo Ming didn't mean to explain, nor did he tell him that Leng Yetong was Murong Xing'er. He stroked her long hair, so He said casually, "This decision is very important to you. It can't be said to be irrelevant to me, but it will not play a decisive role. Well, now the decision is in your hands, tell me you The answer, is it life? Or, is it death?"
"Are you sure you can help me get what I want?" Nangong Yifeng narrowed his eyes and frowned, feeling a little inappropriate, "You don't know anything about my Fuxi clan, and you don't understand the important contradictions. Understand, how do you have the confidence to help me achieve the final victory?"
"This question will not be told to you until we have formed a cooperative relationship. Don't you have confidence in my strength?" Luo Ming smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows, and asked back.