My skills are all based on editing

"Okay, I'll write."

Nangong Yidao immediately picked up the pen and brushed it on the paper. In less than a moment, he finished writing. Then he opened his mouth and blew on the ink on the paper. After the ink dried, he immediately gave it to Lin Taixu.

Lin Taixu took it over and looked at it, and saw that it was written on it that he owed the famous teacher Lin Taixu one million silver coins, which must be paid back in the future, and the words were established as evidence. The borrower wrote Nangong Yidao four characters below.

"That's right, that's right. This character is written with flying dragons and phoenixes, and iron and silver hooks. It seems that this brother is also a person who has read a lot of poetry and books."

Lin Taixu laughed and said, feeling that there was nothing wrong with the sign, he immediately put the IOU into the storage ring. It was done, and he got one million silver coins.

Huh.

This name.

Nangong Yida?

I seem to have heard of labor and management somewhere, and I feel a little familiar with it.

Lin Taixu suddenly remembered the name written on the IOU, Nangong Yida? Holding the grass, Zhenbei King?

Immediately, Lin Taixu was so frightened that he stood up from his chair. He looked at Nangong Yidao stupidly, and then asked in a low voice, "Nangong Yidao? Are you the King of Zhenbei?"

"What do you think?"

Nangong Yidao neither admitted nor objected, but asked with a smile.

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Lin Taixu looked at Nangong Yidao suspiciously, then laughed loudly and said, "Definitely not, it's just the same name, right?"

After saying that, he immediately sat down again with relief.

Nangong Yida had already used a public weapon for his own use in order to kill him, and the army sealed off the city. If he really killed Nangong Yida, the king of the North, would he still be talking and laughing with me?

Will you still eat and drink with me?

Will he be blackmailed for one million silver coins?

Definitely not, right? I'm a smart little kid, don't try to lie to me.

"hehe."

Nangong Yidao chuckled and still didn't say anything. Since you think it's not the case, it's not a good thing. He won't go so far as to say that he is the one.

The point is, look at his expression, he wouldn't believe it even if he admitted it.

"Don't tell me, your name is quite bluffing."

"You almost scared me."

Lin Taixu laughed and took out 13,150 silver coins and handed them to the boy.

The boy returned the money after collecting it. He was only responsible for collecting the money, and it didn't matter who gave it.

Whoever gives it is not giving it, right?

"Master, they are coming down."

At this time, Diao BuDiao reminded Lin Taixu in a low voice.

"oh"

When Lin Taixu heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the stairs on the second floor.

I saw two people, surrounded by several guards, walking down the stairs talking and laughing.

The boy on the left is eighteen or nineteen years old. He is wearing a white military robe. He looks quite handsome, but he exudes a domineering aura, looking like he is the best in the world of labor and management.

The boy on the right is slightly younger, about fourteen or fifteen years old. He is dressed in a purple robe and looks luxurious and elegant. However, he has a somewhat pointed face and monkey cheeks, and his eyes reveal a sinister and vicious look.

"Um?"

Nangong Yidao looked at the two teenagers and couldn't help but flash his eyes. He didn't expect that it was them. It seemed that he had an unexpected gain this time.

He knew these two young men. The one on the left was Niu Jingyi, the son of Qianhu in the Golden Gun Camp of the Zhenbei Army.

The young man on the right is Hua Yiying, a legitimate son of the head of the Hua family in the imperial capital.

He is also the younger brother of Kazuo, an extremely talented person in the Hua family.

He came to Dahuang City this time just to propose marriage to his brother Hua Yixiong, but he did not agree. He thought he would go back home, but unexpectedly he got involved with the son of his subordinate.

Is this just for fun, or is there some hidden secret?

"That's it?"

Lin Taixu glanced at the two people's cultivation and found that the boy on the left was only the second level of the second-level warrior, and the young man on the right was only the second-level warrior of the first level. It is no exaggeration to say that he could blow them to death with his breath.

With such little strength, how dare you bully the manager of labor and management?

Do you know how to write the word "death"?

"Who hit you?"

"Master, it was the guard of the idiot on the left who beat me. Later, when the old slave was giving them money, he was slapped by the idiot on the left and kicked twice by his guards.

Diao BuDiao pointed at Niu Jingyi and said loudly. This voice was barely filled with vitality. Anyway, I don't know if it was big or not. Everyone in the whole hall heard it and turned to look at Niu Jingyi and others.

"Guard?"

Lin Taixu glanced at the guards behind Niu Jingyi and found that the highest level was only level three martial arts master. He immediately felt that it was time to let these naughty boys lose some money.

"Are you looking for death?"

When Niu Jingyi heard this, his face turned livid. No one could bear being called a fool in front of so many people. Besides, was he the kind of person who could be wronged?

Otherwise, if Diao BuDiao touches him, he will pay him 10,000 silver coins to buy new clothes.

This was because he was busy today and had no time to pay attention to Diao Bu Diao. Otherwise, not only would he have to pay for his clothes, but he would also lose half of his life.

"Sure enough, unruly people come from remote areas."

Hua Yiying looked at Diao BuDiao with cold eyes and sneered, if this were in the imperial capital, he would have taken off Diao BuDiao's dog's head and fed it to the dog based on Diao BuDiao's previous confrontation.

Nowadays, I don’t know how to cherish the life of a dog I picked up by chance. Do I really think that I am immortal?

"It's Niu Jing Yi Shao Niu."

"It's over now."

Seeing the young man's appearance clearly, everyone in the hall couldn't help but change their expressions.

They are all from the Great Wasteland City, so they naturally know the name Niu Jingyi. To be precise, the three words Niu Jingyi are not scary, but his father is.

Niu Baichuan, the captain of the Golden Spear Battalion.

The Golden Spear Battalion is one of the ten major battalions of the Zhenbei Army. Because every time it fights with the Great Hu Kingdom, the Golden Spear Battalion takes the vanguard position, so the Golden Spear Battalion has the largest number of people, the strongest strength, and the more military exploits it has obtained.

If it weren't for the fact that there can only be one regular captain and two deputy captains in a battalion, I'm afraid that according to military exploits, the Golden Spear Battalion would have at least more than a dozen captains.

From this, we can see how fierce the Golden Spear Battalion is.

As the son of Niu Baichuan, Niu Jingyi has such a backstage support, so it is conceivable how noble and extraordinary his status is.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the Great Wasteland City, except for the descendants of the King of Zhenbei, he needs to be wary of them, and he doesn't care about the children of other captains at all.

As for those family forces, he doesn't even look down on them.

Therefore, even though Niu Jingyi bullied men and women in Dahuang City, everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

Now, seeing Diao Butiao dared to call Niu Jingyi an idiot, isn't this just provoking others and making things difficult for himself?

"It seems that I am too soft-hearted. A mere second-level warrior dares to act so arrogantly in front of me."

Niu Jingyi walked down the stairs and stopped more than ten steps in front of Diao Butiao. He looked at Diao Butiao and said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Idiot."

Diao Butiao looked at Niu Jingyi fearlessly, and then two words came out of his mouth.

I was not afraid of you before, and now that the young master is here, will I still be afraid of you?

Idiot.