"If he wants to make money, wouldn't he earn more money if he receives more weapons a day?" Mrs. Yin touched the beauty's hair and then asked, "What else did he say?"

"He told him that the monk was a famous monk who taught him the martial arts and inscriptions. It was the ancestral teaching that he was not allowed to kill people for thirty days." The subordinate continued.

"Madam, what should I do? If he keeps up like this, what will this city of death look like?" said the beauty.

"Xiaoya is right, if you don't kill or fight, what's the appeal here?" said the subordinate.

The city of death is so attractive because there are no rules and rules here, and killing people does not have to pay for their lives. Everything is based on strength. This makes many evil spirits come here and make this a sea of ​​sin. Once there is no war here, what else is there?

"Let him mess with it. The origin of sin that has been dead for hundreds of years. He wants to change it with his own strength. That's a whim." Mrs. Yin reached into Xiaoya's clothes and rubbed it, saying, "Continue to follow it. If you have any news, please notify me immediately."

"Yes, madam, my subordinates surrender."

The subordinate just left, and another subordinate came to report: "Madam, Hu Buwei is looking for a meeting."

"I can't hold back so quickly, let him come in!" Mrs. Yin seemed to have known that he would come to find her for a long time.

After a moment, Hu Buwei came in from outside and bowed, "Hu Buwei, I have seen his wife."

"Hu Buwei, come to see me early in the morning. What's the matter?" Mrs. Yin asked in disbelief.

"Madam, do you know about the new inscription master?"

"I know a little bit, what's wrong?"

"Madam, how can he do this? If he continues to make trouble like this, how can we make money?" Hu Buwei said anxiously.

"You can't make money, right?" Mrs. Yin sneered.

"Madam, I offer you every month. You can't cross the river and break the bridge!" Hu Buwei said anxiously.

"What do you mean by crossing the river and breaking the bridge? Hu Buwei, what do you mean?" Mrs. Yin's face broke down.

"I'm sorry, madam, I have no intention of offending, I'm just a little anxious."

"If you are anxious, you will bite people randomly. Are you a dog?" Mrs. Yin stared at him with a murderous aura: "Hu Buwei, if I hadn't thought about you for many years, just based on what you said just now, ten lives are not enough."

"Madam, my subordinates know that they are guilty." Hu Buwei knelt on the ground and said anxiously: "For the sake of our acquaintance, we have been paying you for many years, please help me. If he continues to make trouble like this, I will not even have to eat."

"How can I help you? You asked me to go there now and kill Ye Xiong?" Mrs. Yin asked angrily.

"I don't mean this, I just..." Hu Buwei couldn't continue.

Yesterday, he bet with Ye Xiong on the life and death gamble. He lost and almost lost all the 800,000 he saved.

He spent the last money to contact a death organization and asked them to assassinate Ye Xiong and rob them of the money. But he knew that the organization had no whereabouts after one night. He had a premonition that the organization might have been wiped out. If this is true, Ye Xiong might have known that he had hired them and would come to settle the score with him every minute.

If the money is gone, he can make another profit. What he is most worried about is that he doesn’t even have a life.

Mrs. Yin stared at him with bright eyes and asked, "Hu Buwei, don't tell me that I lost 800,000 yuan, you will be willing to not find someone to assassinate Ye Xiong?"

Hu Buwei gritted his teeth and said in a desperate situation: "Yes, I found the Death Organization last night and asked them to take back the money, but after one night, the Death Organization had nowhere to go, and could not be connected to it, just like the evaporation of the world. Madam, the surname Ye is definitely not a general. Are you not afraid that he will stay here, plan on your head, and occupy the magpie's nest?"

"Rareless, do you think I, Mrs. Yin, is such a chick-hearted person?" Mrs. Yin stood up suddenly.

"Madam, my honest words are unpleasant. My subordinates are also good for the wife. Please be careful." Hu Buwei was so scared that he was sweating.

He was really desperate. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't dare to risk his life to say these words. You know, if Mrs. Yin is unhappy, he is likely to have no life.

Mrs. Yin's face was only half calm, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hu Buwei quietly glanced at Xiaoya and winked.

Xiaoya wrapped her hands around Mrs. Yin's neck and whispered: "Madam, Master Hu is for your sake. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. This person with the surname Ye can also have inscriptions and will win people's hearts. He is so strong, we have to be careful!"

"Bah, he doesn't care about me, but for his future and life." Mrs. Yin said angrily.

"Not what he is doing, but he is not wrong. We should consider how to deal with this surname Ye."

Mrs. Yin was silent and had not spoken yet. At this moment, a report came from outside.

"Madam, Master Ye, the Buddha's Inscription Shop, asked for a visit."

"It's just right, let him come in." Mrs. Yin sat down and said, "I want to see if the one named Ye has any wolf ambitions."

A moment later, Ye Xiong came in and was a little surprised to see Hu Buwei next to him.

"Master Hu, it turns out you are here too!" Ye Xiong smiled and had no murderous aura at all.

Hu Buwei snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Ye Xiong asked for something boring, then walked to Mrs. Yin and said hello: "Ye Xiong has met Mrs. Yin."

"King of Jiangnan, what do you think of coming here?" asked Mrs. Yin.

Ye Xiong took out a storage ring from his body and put it on the table: "Ye is taking care of Mrs. Meng in Zhongcheng. There are 500,000 top-grade spirit stones here. I lost one game yesterday and won one game, which is half."

"Master Ye, what do you mean?" Mrs. Yin asked calmly.

"Ye is just an inscriptionist. He doesn't want to attract trouble or cause trouble. He just wants to live in a low-key manner here, so he came up with such a way to seek protection. From tomorrow on, Ye will have half the income from the city of Death as his wife. Ye only has one request, asking his wife to protect our family's safety and provide protection when we encounter danger." Ye Xiong explained his purpose.

Mrs. Yin looked at the storage ring on the desktop, then looked at Ye Xiong, and suddenly looked at the young man with admiration.

A swing of your hand means half the profit. Who can be so generous?

How could she refuse such a huge temptation of interests?

"Hu Buwei, what else do you have to say?" Mrs. Yin suddenly asked.

Hu Buwei's face was pale and he couldn't say a word.

The expenses he used to give Mrs. Yin were only 20,000 top-grade spirit stones a month. According to Ye Xiong's income, he would give 400,000 top-grade spirit stones a month, which was ten times as good as him. As long as he was not a brain-sucking person, he knew who Mrs. Yin would choose to help.

Pudong!
Chapter completed!