Ning Mengyao glanced at Tong Jin playfully: "Don't you think it's too late to agree now? You only said this after you wanted my life. Master Tong, do you think my wife's life is important? Or is this money important?”
Tong Jin had a headache, and knew that Ning Mengyao would not just let it go: "What do you mean, madam?"
"I want the Qinglin Sect. It's that simple. How did you plot against Tongbaozhai in the first place? I will pay you back twice as much." Ning Mengyao said coldly.
Tong Jin's expression changed: "Mrs. Qiao, this is too overwhelming." This opening would kill their entire sect. How is this possible
Ning Mengyao shrugged indifferently: "I'm just telling you, not discussing with you. It's been such a long time, so I don't intend to pursue it too much. It's just that some people don't know what's good and what's good."
If Tong Rui didn't do anything to her, then it wouldn't matter if she blackmailed the Qinglin Sect and then let her go, but it was a pity because some people just couldn't see the reality clearly.
Does she care about this money? She makes more than this in a year.
Tong Jin's expression changed slightly, and the expression of the old man next to him also became very ugly.
"Is there really no room for change in Mrs. Qiao's matter?" Tong Jin asked unwillingly.
Ning Mengyao tapped her cheek with one hand, then looked at Qiao Tianchang, who was sitting next to him and had not spoken a word: "Tianchang, what do you think?"
"No matter what, if you dare to attack us, you will have to pay the price." Qiao Tianchang said coldly, his aura showing off, and the faces of everyone in the hall suddenly turned pale, and those with weaker martial arts were forced to vomit blood. .
Tong Jin now understood that people didn't pay attention to the money at all, they just said this slightly.
"This... General Qiao, my daughter is so young..."
"Young? Tong Rui is already sixteen years old. A girl who is already married is still young. How old is she?" Ning Mengyao said with a smile, but there was an icy coldness in her eyes.
"Is it true that Mrs. Qiao's matter cannot be reconciled?" Tong Jin asked with a headache.
Ning Mengyao looked at Tong Jin thoughtfully: "Do you want to reconcile?"
"Yes." Tong Jin thought there should be a door, so he nodded quickly.
Ning Mengyao glanced at Tong Jin and said playfully: "Fifty million taels of gold."
Everyone's expressions changed immediately when they heard this. They wouldn't do anything if they took out 10 million taels, but 50 million taels... This is too much.
"Mrs. Qiao, you are... killing us."
"To kill you? You know very well what the original 10 million taels meant to Tongbaozhai at that time. At that time, the 10 million taels were almost all the funds that Tongbaozhai could use. Now I am just using it The way of a person is just to treat the person, why can't you guys stand this?" Ning Mengyao asked sarcastically.
At that time, the Qinglin Sect was still a small sect, but with the 10 million, after more than ten years of development, they have reached a certain scale. Now they just rely on Tongbaozhai's money. What’s the difficulty in getting something back
"Mrs. Qiao, if I really surrender 50 million to you, what's the difference between surrendering to our Qinglin Sect?"
Ning Mengyao nodded: "Of course there is a difference, because if I give you 50 million, you will still have a sect and a shop. If you don't give it, you will have nothing and you may die. It's a good deal, isn't it? ?" Ning Mengyao said calmly.
The expression on Tong Jin's face was very ugly. He looked at Ning Mengyao for a long time and then asked: "Are you sure that Tongbaozhai will not suppress us after we take out the money?"
Ning Mengyao nodded casually: "No."
Tong Jin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I hope Mrs. Qiao can keep her word."
"Since I agreed, I won't use tricks, because if I want to use tricks, none of you can stop me."