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Meng Zhou turned to Xu Lei, who was loyally guarding him, and said, "Third brother, just keep an eye on me and maintain order."

After that, he said to Guanshi Mo, who was so aroused by his words: "Master Mo, if you are interested, come to the courtyard and let us have a detailed chat."

After that, he put his hands behind his back, left the chaos on the river beach, and went straight back.

Manager Mo stared at Meng Zhou's back until he disappeared behind the courtyard gate.

He gritted his teeth and said to the followers beside him: "Just wait a moment, I'll be right back!"

Some advised him to think twice, others advised him not to take risks and not to make fun of his own life.

But their persuasion not only did not stop him, but strengthened his idea and strode towards the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Meng Zhou sitting in front of a stone table.

Seeing him come in, Meng Zhou stretched out his hand and pointed at the stone pillar in front of him, "Master Mo, please sit down."

Don't take care of things and sit down directly. Don't argue with Meng Zhou and get straight to the point.

"What did you mean by what you just said?"

"literal meaning."

"What does it mean literally?"

"Do you still want the Baijiang Gang?"

Manager Mo was not overjoyed, but looked at him warily: "What conspiracy are you... playing?"

Meng Zhou didn't reply, but looked at him steadily.

It wasn't until Mo Guanshi felt impatient and wanted to have an attack that Meng Zhou finally spoke:

"Master Mo, if you really want to talk to me about this matter, can you put away your hostility?

With you like this now, it’s really hard for us to continue talking.

We don't have any grudges at all. If I say something casually, you will fight me.

Why, is Li Heng really that important to you? Are you determined to avenge him? "

Manager Mo was stunned when he heard this, and his whole body seemed to freeze for a moment. After a while, his eyes became lively again, and even his sitting posture subconsciously became more relaxed and natural.

"From my perspective, is there anything wrong with dealing with him?"

"Maybe you think I killed him in front of you and lost your face.

But you also saw his performance today, and I think no one knows his nature better than you.

Is it an exaggeration to say that he is a poisonous snake whose ambition exceeds his ability?

This time, the target of his bite is me, the Baijiang Gang. What about next time? Who will he bite next?

Or do you think that after he does something for you in the future, he will change his mind, stop being a poisonous snake, and become a good person? "

Manager Mo stared at Meng Zhou for a long time, then grinned and said mockingly: "Should I still say thank you to you? Thank you for eliminating the hidden danger for me in advance?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Meng Zhou said.

"...%￥ # "

Mo Guanshi had nothing to say. He gave Meng Zhou a thumbs up, nodded and said:

"Okay, you kill my people in front of me. I won't argue with you about this matter. However, the Baijiang Gang must obey my orders from now on!"

"Rough, too rough!" Meng Zhou shook his head:

"Master Mo, you are a dignified young master of the Mo family. You want to make a decent living, not a bandit!"

"You want to prove your abilities to your family. Do you want them to see your ability to take advantage of others?"

Manager Mo was inexplicably embarrassed by his words, but he didn't know how to react.

He rubbed his temples with one hand and felt a pain in his head. This old man had some evil nature and he no longer wanted to hear him continue to talk nonsense.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and the index finger of his right hand that was rubbing his temple turned ninety degrees and pointed at Meng Zhou.

"I'll buy it! The spiritual stone is now tied!"

As he spoke, he slapped his other hand on the table. As he moved his hand away, a medium-grade spiritual stone was lined up on the stone table.

Meng Zhou just glanced at it casually and said: "Master Mo, you should understand that I am not only the leader of the Baijiang Gang, but also the founder of the Baijiang Gang.

The Baijiang Gang is the culmination of my lifelong efforts, and my feelings for it go beyond..."

Meng Zhou wanted to continue expressing his deep feelings, but was interrupted by another crisp "Pa!"

Manager Mo had already placed another medium-grade spiritual stone on the stone table and said something very philosophical.

"More money, I understand!"

Meng Zhou shook his head and said, "No, you don't understand!"

But Mo Guanshi was already impatient and said:

"Old guy, don't you know what's good and what's wrong!

Do you really think of these crooked people from the Baijiang Gang as a treasure?

Believe it or not, for such a gang, with at most fifty low-grade spiritual stones, I can create another one, and it will only be stronger than weak! "

"Then go make it!" Meng Zhou said.

"Well--"

His words made Mo Guanshi unable to get up or down.

"I made a rough estimate. If you use the Baijiang Gang to completely monopolize the spiritual fish fishing in the border waters, let alone a conservative estimate, you will make a net profit of at least twenty medium-grade spiritual stones every year!"

Guanshi Mo was laughed out of anger and overjoyed.

"Old guy, you have to understand that no matter how many spiritual stones I can earn there, that's all my business.

It has nothing to do with you or the Baijiang Gang! "

Meng Zhou did not argue with him on this matter at all, and continued:

“But to you, this little spiritual stone income is the least important.

As a branch of the Mo family, showing outstanding talents and entering the main family's field of vision is a sign of taking off.

Compared with this, what is the income from spiritual stones every year?

As a son of the family, once there is such an opportunity, there are a lot of people willing to do it even if it means giving money! "

Compared with other forces, one obvious difference between the family and the family is that the core members are all members of the family, and the selection of talents is narrow.

This also means that once a member of the family shows outstanding talents, it is easy to enter the high-level attention. You will not have to wait for qualifications slowly, and you don't have to worry about being suppressed. Instead, the family leaders will spare no effort to help you take off.

And with the size of the Mo family in Jade Lake, just a little bit of looseness between the fingers is enough to feed Guanshi Mo until he is full.

It was a completely different life compared to now.

Compared with such a future, the income from twenty mid-grade spiritual stones every month is really not worth mentioning.

Manager Mo stared at Meng Zhou and understood the meaning of the old guy's words.

How should the value of the Baijiang Gang be determined?

The Baijiang Gang seems to have a large number of people, but in fact they are all crooked melons and cracked jujubes. There are so many ordinary warriors who are not even qualified to use low-grade spiritual stones to calculate prices.

In his place, it is only a bargain price. If it were not for special circumstances, he would feel that it is a waste of time even if he takes a second look.

But here in Meng Zhou, it is a completely different criterion.

Baijiang Gang, do you want it? Want it? Want it very much? Do you really, really, really want it?

So, get the money!

Manager Mo looked at Meng Zhou, his teeth itching with hatred, "You are taking advantage of the situation!"

Meng Zhou said: "You don't have to, I won't force you. The transaction is a matter of mutual consent."

"Ten..." Manager Mo re-quoted a number, but Meng Zhou was completely unmoved. He directly asked the question back: "Tell me a number!"

"Five hundred." Meng Zhou wrote lightly.