Profound Pure Guard

Chapter 405: In the play

I don’t know how long it took, Ma San woke up and found that he was put on a pair of board locks, and his whole body was tied to a large stone pillar immobile, surrounded by a gloomy room with a big brazier in the middle. There are a few Luotie sticks with burning charcoal inside.

However, Ma San was relieved when he saw the surrounding scenes. This is not Xuan Qingwei's dungeon or a cell in the army. It seems that it should be a private place.

"you're awake?"

Ma San turned his eyes and looked forward. There was a bald man sitting there with a face full of flesh. Ma San recognizes this person as the most powerful person in the black market of the Jingxi realm today, Feilong.

And behind Feilong stood the iron washing hand Zhang Lie who impressed Ma San.

People who haven't been eroded by Zhang Lie's palm strength will not understand the pain of the five element fire genus's true energy eroding into the body, almost as if they are burning the internal organs, the blood is churning, the meridians spasm and painful. Even now, Ma San still feels burning pain in his arms, as well as his ribs and underarms. The internal injury is not minor.

Hearing Feilong's questioning, Ma San blinked, his body was locked with a plate lock, and he couldn't move anywhere except blinking.

Feilong did not let people unlock the plate on Ma San, but continued: "The first time you came to see us to go to the south, we didn’t care too much. As a result, your people were stunned by their own leaks. Qingwei set up an ambush, and my officers were almost blocked. Then you took a batch of grain from me to the south.

Hey, I didn’t think there was anything at the time. After all, I wasn’t doing serious business. It’s okay for you to raise supplies to the south. But now the south side is about to fight, you still want me to help you raise the goods, what is your heart? Hey, do you want to take my flying dragon onto your boat?

Now this is a serious crime of collaborating with the enemy and destroying the Nine Clans! Ma San, don't you think I am a fool, do you?

Maybe you will be rewarded by Xuan Qingwei. "

Ma San blinked, he had something to say.

Feilong smiled and waved his hand to remove the iron walnut from Ma San's mouth, always listening to what this guy said.

"Feilong, this is how you treat your guests? This way of hospitality might scare many people away, right? Cough cough cough..." Ma San felt his lungs after a few words. The pain was terrible, and his speech was interrupted by a violent cough.

"I heard that you were slapped twice by Zhang Lie. It feels uncomfortable, right? But that's nothing. They will only let you understand what it means to be unhappy when I hand you over to Xuan Qingwei's hands."

"Cough cough cough...hehe, Feilong, you won't hand me over to Xuan Qingwei, they won't reason with you, and won't reward you for your merits. You will only be regarded as My accomplices were then locked up in a dungeon and tortured by them." Ma San was smiling. He felt that he had seen through the dragon and saw the greed and timidity in his heart.

Originally. Now the situation in the south is tense. A few months ago, the black market was cleaned again. The people inside were withered. There were few people who could gather bulk goods and dared to buy and sell. Ma San could only continue to find Feilong. Feilong could have this reaction now, and Ma San was relieved after careful consideration.

If you want to make money, but you are afraid of being beheaded, you should be cautious and cautious.

Everything is under control, except that there are some minor changes at the beginning, which is not a big problem. Ma San thought of it in his heart.

Of course Feilong is acting. Before Zhang Lie gave Ma San in Guangshun City to "get off the horse", he now needs to continue to play the rest, let Ma San dispel all doubts, in order to ensure the success of the subsequent plan.

To be honest, Feilong felt more and more that the tasks placed in his hands were like puppet manipulation. He didn't need to think too much, and just did it in accordance with the task steps. Everything is fine. Almost all the possible reactions of Ma San are It was calculated by the task book. Are these all planned by Lord Shen? Or is it someone else?

Feilong didn't know that every step he got was not from someone's hand, but was deliberated by the three parts of "Little Ghost, Ghost Door, and Judge".

"I like talking to smart people. You are right. It is no good for me to give you to Xuan Qingwei. But I can kill you, at least I can protect myself. So, you'd better make it clear about yours. The bottom line, otherwise we don’t mind killing you for self-preservation."

Ma San pressed the pain in his lungs and said with a smile: "I'm just a pawn, you will only have more trouble if you kill me. Let me tell you this. We sell supplies to the barbarians, because of our own reasons, and it involves too much. Guang, are you sure you want to know? In addition, you are only responsible for raising supplies. We will deliver the goods by ourselves this time, and you don't need to control. In terms of prices, we are willing to add another 30% to the last time!"

"Hmph, it seems that you really don't want to say it! Then it will only make you suffer a little bit." Feilong's face trembled, as if secretly rising in anger. Zhang Lie waved his hand behind him, and the two gloomy men began to roll up their sleeves to prepare for battle.

"Hold on! Ahem...Feilong, are you really sure you want to know?"

"Huh, are you afraid I don't have the guts?"

"Do you dare to know when it comes to the army and the evil monks?"

The expression on Feilong's face was in place, first for a moment, then a trace of panic appeared, and then became calm again, but there was a touch of panic and hesitation in his eyes.

Ma San kept watching all of this, and the last big rock in UU reading www.uukanshu.com finally landed: Humph, this flying dragon is really just a strong outsider, and his heart is too concealed, and he is just pretending to be.

After a long silence, Feilong screened the others back, leaving him and Zhang Lie in the room, as well as Ma San tied to the pillar.

"Brother Ma, don’t blame me either. All of us in this line of business are to live by pinning our heads on the waistbands, and they fall off accidentally, so we need to be cautious about everything. I don’t want to care about what you guys don’t dare to care about. , But I know that I want to support a large group of brothers, I just ask for money, family and country matters have nothing to do with us.

Therefore, adding 30% to the last price is still too small. Now and then, regardless of the situation, you are better than me. I am afraid that I am the only one who dares to sell your things in this old dynasty, right? I can't double the price too much, right? "

Double it again? Is this not too much? Ma San cursed in his heart, but he also had to admit that what Feilong said was the truth. At present, the entire Jing Old Dynasty still had the courage to sell large quantities of supplies to the south, and it was probably this one. Besides, Feilong had only called "Brother Ma" but didn't remove the plate lock on his body. The meaning was very clear, that is, he would kill if he didn't agree.

Ma San seems to have no choice.

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