King of Glory: Catch All the Female Heroes

Ming Shiyin's brows were already wrinkled into a big "川" shape.

Through a simple conversation, Ming Shiyin knew that Zhang Cheng definitely had a good appetite. Ming Shiyin wanted to pay for the assassination he had planned in a hurry. It was definitely not an easy task to shut Zhang Cheng's mouth.

After taking a few deep breaths and being silent for a moment, Ming Shiyin whispered to Zhang Cheng: "I really like making friends with smart people. I am willing to take out 500,000 gold coins to buy out your friendship."

"Five hundred thousand gold coins?"

Zhang Cheng sneered and said, "Changlefang makes a fortune every day. You have been an elite in Changlefang for many years. Even if you are not the richest man in Chang'an, you are at least one of the richest people in Chang'an. Five hundred thousand gold coins is absolutely a drop in the bucket for you."

Ming Shiyin knew that Zhang Cheng would not be easily dismissed.

But after listening to Zhang Cheng's words, Ming Shiyin still held on to a glimmer of hope and said, "Zhang Cheng, don't go too far. I tell you, 500,000 gold coins is already a lot."

Zhang Cheng did not answer Ming Shiyin, but turned his wrist, took out the artifact Pojun and handed it to Ming Shiyin.

"I have five artifacts like this on me. Do you think I would be short of your half a million?"

After staring at Pojun and seeing the flowing light emanating from the surface of Pojun, Ming Shiyin knew that Zhang Cheng was indeed not bragging.

In the King's Continent, the number of artifacts is very limited, and they are all non-renewable resources, so the prices of artifacts are very expensive, and there is no market for them. Basically no one is willing to sell artifacts.

Although 500,000 gold coins is a considerable fortune, considering the magic weapon in Zhang Cheng's hand, it is normal for Zhang Cheng to look down on these 500,000 gold coins.

Thinking of this, Ming Shiyin hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I will add another 300,000, and I am willing to give you 800,000 gold coins! 800,000 gold coins is all I can take out at the moment."

"Although Changlefang makes a fortune every day, the business of the Fallen God also requires a large amount of gold coins."

"Eight hundred thousand is not enough. My student is a son of luck. He died because of your arrangement before he could even exert his power in the King's Continent. And you even wanted to kill me, so this is more than eight hundred thousand."

After hearing what Zhang Cheng said, Ming Shiyin couldn't help but develop murderous intentions towards Zhang Cheng.

Finally, thinking of Wang Zhaojun and Zhang Cheng's identity, Ming Shiyin took a deep breath, strangled his murderous aura, and asked Zhang Cheng: "You will definitely not be satisfied with the price I offer. Now it's your turn to offer."

"As long as you don't ask for an exorbitant price, I can agree to it. OK"

Zhang Cheng was waiting for Ming Shiyin to say this.

So as soon as Ming Shiyin finished speaking, Zhang Cheng said to him, "First, transfer Changlefang and Yaotian Organization to me unconditionally. From now on, you can no longer have any relationship with Changlefang and Yaotian."

"no!"

Ming Shiyin rejected Zhang Cheng without even thinking about it.

Changlefang was built and strengthened by Ming Shiyin, and Ming Shiyin has feelings for Changlefang.

What's more, Changlefang is making a fortune every day.

Without Changlefang, the goose that lays golden eggs, Ming Shiyin's future actions would be difficult.

Then there is the Yaotian Organization. Let’s not talk about how strong the Yaotian Organization is.

Just talking about the secrets that the Yaotian organization knows, Ming Shiyin cannot easily separate himself from the Yaotian organization.

"Ming Shiyin, I'm not discussing with you, I'm threatening you."

"Hand over Changlefang and Yaotian, and I will not pursue the feud between us anymore. If you don't hand over Yaotian, I will kill you directly."

"Even if you die, I can still deal with Changlefang and Yaotian. It's just a little more troublesome."

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Ming Shiyin immediately frowned.

"I admit that Wang Zhaojun is very powerful, but even if Wang Zhaojun attacks me, I have the confidence to save my life."

"You may be able to save your life, but have you ever thought about whether you can complete the mission assigned to you by the Fallen God if you run away?"

"If you fail to complete the mission assigned to you by the Fallen God, will the Fallen God punish you?"

Ming Shiyin's heart tightened. Thinking of the possible punishment from the Fallen God Di Jun, Ming Shiyin's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

After a while, Ming Shiyin finally lowered his voice and said, "I can hand over Changlefang to you, but not Yaotian."

"No, Yaotian must also be handed over to me."

Zhang Cheng didn't give in at all.

Because the wishing bottle mission that Zhang Cheng wants to complete is to control Yaotian on behalf of Ming Shiyin.

Controlling Yaotian is also Zhang Cheng’s bottom line.

Ming Shiyin's eyes flickered a few times, but he finally gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Tomorrow night, come to Changlefang, and I will complete the handover procedures with you."

After Ming Shiyin finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave.

However, just after taking a step forward, Zhang Cheng's voice rang out again behind Ming Shiyin.

"Ming Shiyin, you handed Changlefang and Yaotian to me only to pay for your previous assassination. If you want me to help you hide the secret, you need to pay another price."

Ming Shiyin turned around slowly with his eyes wide open. He looked Zhang Cheng up and down carefully, and finally suppressed his anger and asked Zhang Cheng in a low voice: "What else do you want from me?"

"Leave me the 800,000 gold coins you promised me. I just arrived in Chang'an and I want to visit many places. I just need money."

A few minutes later, Ming Shiyin returned to the banquet after leaving eighty gold notes.

After drinking a few glasses of wine at the banquet, Ming Shiyin, who was in a very bad mood, made up an excuse and left.

As soon as Ming Shiyin left, Sikong Zhen picked up the wine glass and came to Zhang Cheng.

"Brother Zhang Cheng, I toast you a glass."

He took the wine glass from Sikong Zhen's hand and drank it all in one gulp before Zhang Cheng could answer.

When Zhang Cheng finished drinking a glass of wine, Sikong Zhen poured two more glasses of wine and said to Zhang Cheng: "Come on, I'll toast you another glass."

Seeing Sikong Zhen finish five glasses of wine in a blink of an eye, Zhang Cheng finally couldn't help but ask Sikong Zhen: "Master Sikong, you came to drink with me, do you have anything to say?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Sikong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Sikong Zhen doesn't have much experience in drinking with others.

I can only keep pouring water on myself.

Just now Sikong Zhen was still worried, not knowing how much of the wine he should drink to be considered drunk.

Now that Zhang Cheng has spoken, it means he has probably finished drinking enough.

Thinking of this, Sikong Zhen said to Zhang Cheng: "Brother Zhang Cheng, I have a rather unreasonable request. I wonder if I can tell you?"

"Master Sikong, please speak!"

"I would like you to come with me to see the core of the Canyon of Kings!"