How can you keep silent and make others willing to give you your heart and soul?

Give everything you want out on your own initiative?

Very simple, just eight words...

Playing hard to get!

Retreat to advance!

Ye Wuque just now perfectly staged a wave of "control" psychological warfare.

Brother Ye is really leaving?

Of course it is impossible!

But you have to take a stance!

The other party is completely panicked!

Especially!

After Brother Ye showed his unimaginable "value" that surpassed everything!

In order to keep Brother Ye, the other party would spend all his money!

Only unimaginable conditions in the past will be thrown out without hesitation.

Just a naked grasp!

Because Ye Wuque's purpose from beginning to end is the entire treasure house represented by the four major forces!

After all, children make choices.

In order to "the crystal of the gods" and "the crystal of faith", he must consider all possibilities.

Among them, the treasure house of the "Twilight Mysterious Society" is also what Ye Wuque cares about the most.

But to do all this, what you need is the "fire" that Ye Wuque had expected before!

Now the fire has been completely ignited, burning wildly, and the effect it brings is even better than what Ye Wuque imagined.

The four major forces directly compromise!

Because of Ye Wuque's strong strength, he chose four companies to cooperate together.

The treasure houses of the four major forces were made public to him and allowed to choose!

What's even more shocking is...

Water of Yao Pool!

The true scriptures of Ksitigarbha!

Judgment order!

Dusk invitation!

In a blink of an eye, these four treasures changed from the original temptation chips to the kind gift of apology!

This is the most exciting thing!

station.

"Come on! Brother Ye, I'll give you a cup!"

"Full!Full!"

...

On a table, it was very lively and the cups were mixed, and the atmosphere was so cheerful!

This is a main table, and Ye Wuque is sitting, and there are four major forces representatives. In addition, special existences like Jiang Hongying are also sitting.

Ye Wuque sat on the most precious ones, and the two sides identified Taibai Jinxing and the judge.

These two old guys are both top experts in this regard. The water in their mouths is fluent and endless. The speed of toasting in their hands is even more dazzling and overwhelming.

Anyone who drinks with them will undoubtedly feel joy and happiness.

At least Ye Wuque had fully felt it at this time.

This is more enthusiastic and attentive than when he was invited to him before. I only thought that Brother Ye’s value had increased.

Ye Wuque naturally refused to accept this and responded very well.

In the hall, in addition to Ye Wuque's table, there are three other tables.

The author of these three tables is naturally all the levels of the God of the Gods in Sanheyu.

At the banquet, they will definitely not be left behind, even if Ye Wuque is the absolute protagonist!

In the early stage of the two tables, the atmosphere was also lively. Among the four major forces, existences like Niu Tou and Xi Honglei were all accompanying each other, giving them enough face.

At the third table, the ones sitting are naturally all the mid-stage Hao Shen.

Compared with the warm and cheerful atmosphere of the other three tables, the atmosphere of this table is the most silent. Although there are other experts from the four major forces to accompany them, such as Han Zhongli and Deacon Qianhe, the invisible atmosphere of Shui Agui and the sad atmosphere cannot be removed.

The most funny thing is that the ten people sitting were all wearing colorful faces, their breath was a little sluggish, their faces were either ashen, they were afraid, or they didn't press them, and they had regrets.

It can be said that the declining losers are a table!

Where can I have the style and demeanor of the famous Sanheyu?

Of course, they were the middle stage of Dahao God who had challenged Ye Wuque before.

The Red Demon Lord kept lowering his head and picking up food, constantly putting it in his mouth, not even raising his head, as if he had been hungry for ten days and ten nights, for fear that others would come over to talk to him.

The Ice Emperor of Rising Tian was drinking in small sips of wine, and his eyebrows were drooping.

The ghost lady's face was still pale, and her every move was full of anxiety and fear, as if she had not recovered from the fear of being Ye Wuque before.

Zi Shengdao was silent and was also drinking, but his eyes were the only one who dared to look at the main table where Ye Wuque was.

Or, the Purple Saint Sword is the only middle stage Hao Shen who dares to still look at Ye Wuque.

After all, he is a swordsman and moves forward.

"I don't know, what are you depressed? Those who don't know are not as good as others. If you lose, you will burn incense without being fucked! Lord Ye Haoshen has a lot of people and gives you enough face. We deserve it!" At this moment, a voice sounded, and all the Haoshen in the middle stage immediately subconsciously looked over and found that the one who spoke was the Shifang Haoshen.

Shifang Haoshen looked at the others and continued with a sneer on his face: "Anyway, I am Shifang people! And now I can only be grateful and amazed to Ye Haoshen! Don't you know what kind of airs are there?"

"It's not that the face was damaged by an ant, that's the late stage of the Hao Shen!"

“Is it embarrassing for us to be beaten?”

"Everyone pretends to be deep and silent here, feeling that they are very good-looking? Or do you want to save that pitiful little face?"

"It seems that we guys are really used to being arrogant on weekdays. We haven't seen the world high for a long time!"

"Especially, you, the Red Demon Lord and the Sky-Breaking Ice Emperor, are you still here to make this master of rotation!"

"cut!"

I don’t know whether to vent or exhort it, Shifang Haoshen stood up and poured himself a full glass of wine, and then he was about to leave the seat.

"Wait, I'm the one!" Shan Luo Haoshen also poured a glass of wine and stood up.

Everyone present was full of human spirits, especially Xihonglei and Deacon Qianhe. They had already realized it and all smiled.

The next moment, the Ice Emperor of Rifting Sky stood up.

Then there is the Purple Saint Sword!

Ghost lady!

...

Finally, the Red Demon Lord also stood up and poured a glass of wine.

Soon, the ten great gods in the middle stage all held their wine glasses and walked to the main table where Ye Wuque was.

"We are here to toast and apologize to Lord Ye!"

"Please also ask Lord Ye to have a lot of them, so you can bypass us once!"

The ten great gods spoke in the middle stage, with a deep respect and begging.

The atmosphere at the main table immediately became quiet.

This time, none of the four major forces dared to speak out to smooth things over. They all had to focus on Ye Wuque's will and based on Ye Wuque's attitude.

Ye Wuque, who was sitting quietly, had no expression on his face, and his deep eyes swept through the middle stage of the ten Hao Shens without speaking.

Any middle-stage Hao Shen who was swept by Ye Wuque's eyes were sweating coldly again and his scalp was numb, but he held the wine glass even harder and did not dare to move!

In the end, Ye Wuque just raised the wine glass gently and still spoke without opening his mouth.

Seeing this!

The ten great gods were immediately overjoyed in the middle stage, and they were as if they were granted a general amnesty. They raised their glasses high and all drank them all in one go.

From beginning to end, Ye Wuque did not speak, and his face was calm.

The posture of being above is clear at a glance!
To be continued...