The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

A trace of reassurance rose in Yuan Shijiao's heart.

Hahaha, now I can sit back and relax.

"She is now in Yan Song's mansion!" Yuan Shijiao said viciously: "It should be Yan Song's woman."

Unexpectedly, when the old man in the mountain heard the word Yan Song, his eyes suddenly changed!

"Yan Song?"

There was a trace of solemnity in his voice.

"What?" Yuan Shijiao was depressed.

How could he be afraid of Yan Song when he found such a powerful demon god as the old man in the mountain?

No way?

The old man in the mountain was silent for a while, and then threw out a sentence: "If you want to kill Yan Song's woman, 10 gold will not do it!"

He threw one hundred thousand gold to Yuan Shijiao.

Yuan Shi teaches pee.

Nima.

Isn't it said that the wicked have their own grind?

Why is Yan Song so awesome in the underworld, even the old man in the mountain doesn't do his business?

(Yan Song: This pavilion is always so arrogant!)

"If it's not enough! I can still give it!" Yuan Shijiao gritted his teeth.

Although he is greedy for money like his life, he also has to have life.

Yan Song and Ouyang Qian knew that if they lived, he would not survive.

The old man in the mountain said coldly: "Very good! I want 50 taels of gold! I will kill Yan Song's woman for you!"

Yuan Shijiao was scared to pee.

50 taels of gold is 500 million silver.

It took him so much effort to embezzle 1000 million taels of Jiajing.

(Jiajing spent 1500 million, but Yuan Shijiao’s bean curd dregs also cost money. They spent 500 million, leaving 1000 million.)

This will be equal to the old man in the mountain.

The old man in the mountain sneered, "Do what you like!"

Yuan Shijiao gritted his teeth.

Nima, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

His own blood pits Jiajing, and the old man in the mountain pits himself with blood.

Alas, when is the time for retribution?

Yuan Shijiao gritted his teeth, and said cautiously: "There are so many masters around Yan Song. How sure are you that you can kill his woman?"

The old man in the mountain laughed loudly.

His laughter is very characteristic, like a night owl, the quack makes people feel frightened, thinking it is a ghost screaming in the middle of the night.

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Chapter 1201 The Prototype of Assassin's Creed [3]

"Hmph!" The old man in the mountain sneered and said, "Is my reputation as an old man in the mountain in vain? How can you know my martial arts and assassination skills in the Central Plains? Let alone Yan Song's woman, I assassinate Yan Song , assassinate Jiajing, I dare to do it too! As long as you can afford it!"

Yuan Shijiao was delighted to hear it.

It turns out that the old man in the mountain is really so awesome!

The solemnity just now, I'm afraid it's a routine, a routine of extorting prices, right?

He was thinking, if it doesn't work, kill Yan Song too?

Anyway, I have defected to the prince now, if I can do this great work, the prince will be happy to reward me.

"Then, how much does it cost to kill Yan Song?" Yuan Shijiao said viciously.

"Killing Yan Song and the woman who killed Yan Song can make a set meal." The old man in the mountain sneered, "Package price is 1000 million taels!"

Yuan Shijiao looked confused.

I'll go, you are an assassin, can you still pack a discount?

However, killing Ouyang Qianzhi for 500 million and adding another Yan Song only cost 1000 million, which is indeed a discount!

It can really be considered.

(Yan Song is full of black lines: The life of this old man is only worth 500 million, are you sure?)

"...It's gold!" The old man in the mountain added.

Pfft!

Yuan Shijiao rushed to the street.