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Profound Pure Guard - Chapter 405

Published at 15th of November 2021 05:53:42 AM


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I don't know how long later, Ma San woke up and found himself covered with a pair of plate locks. He couldn't move. He was tied to a thick stone column. Around him was a gloomy room with a large fire basin in the middle, burning charcoal and several luotie.

However, Ma San was relieved when he saw the scenes around him. This is not xuanqingwei's Dungeon or the prison in the army. It should be a private place.

"Are you awake?"

Ma San turned his eyes and looked ahead. There sat a bald man with a cross face. Ma San recognized this man, who is now the most powerful figure in the black market in Jingxi, Feilong.

And behind the flying dragon stood Zhang lie, an iron washing hand that impressed Ma San.

People who have not been eroded by Zhang lie's palm power will not understand the pain of the true Qi of the five elements fire eroding into the body. It is almost like burning the five internal organs. Qi and blood churn and meridians spasm are unbearable. Even now, Ma San still feels the pain of his arms, ribs and armpits. Internal injury is not light.

Hearing Feilong's question, Ma San blinked. He was locked with a board lock. He couldn't move anywhere except blinking.

Feilong didn't ask someone to unlock Ma San's plate lock, but continued: "the first time you came to us to take the goods to the south, we didn't care too much. As a result, your people leaked the news and were ambushed by Xuanqing guard, and my generals were almost blocked. Then you took a batch of food from me to the south.

Tut Tut, I didn't think there was anything wrong at that time. After all, I'm not serious. It's none of my business for you to raise materials in the south. But now there's going to be a fight in the south, and you want me to help you raise goods. What's your heart? Hey hey, do you want to drag my flying dragon into your boat?

Now it's a great crime to cooperate with the enemy and destroy the nine families! Ma San, don't you think my flying dragon is a fool?

Maybe I can get a big reward if I give you to xuanqingwei. "

Ma San blinked. He had something to say.

Feilong smiled and waved to Ma San to remove the iron walnut from his mouth. He always wanted to listen to what this guy said.

"Feilong, that's how you treat your guests? I'm afraid this way of hospitality can scare away many people? Cough......" Ma San felt severe lung pain after saying two words, and his speech was interrupted by a severe cough.

"It's said that you were slapped twice by Zhang lie. Isn't it hard? But it's nothing. When I hand you over to xuanqingwei, their means will let you understand what it means to be miserable."

"Cough, cough, cough... Hehe, Feilong, you won't hand me over to xuanqingwei. They won't reason with you, nor reward you for your achievements. You will only be regarded as my accomplice and put into the dungeon together and tortured by them." Ma San is laughing. He feels that he has seen through Feilong and sees the greedy and timid psychology in Feilong's heart.

Originally. Now the situation in the south is tense. The black market was cleaned up a few months ago. There are few people in it who can gather up bulk goods and dare to buy and sell. Ma San can only continue to look for Feilong. Flying dragon can have this kind of reaction now. Ma San is relieved when he thinks about it carefully.

If you want to make money and are afraid of being beheaded, you are naturally cautious. It is human to catch him and torture him clearly.

Everything is under control, but there are some minor changes at the beginning. It's not a big problem. Ma San thought of it in his heart.

Feilong is certainly acting. Before, Zhang lie gave Ma San a "downfall" in guangshuncheng. Now he needs to play the later part and let Ma San eliminate all doubts in order to ensure the smooth progress of the later plan.

To tell the truth, Feilong increasingly felt that the tasks put into his hands were like manipulating a puppet. He didn't need to use his brain. He just did it according to the task steps. There were no details. Almost all possible reactions of Ma San were calculated by the task book. Are these all planned by Lord Shen? Or someone else?

Feilong didn't know that every step he got was not made by someone, but was deliberated by the three departments of "kid, ghost gate and judge".

"I like to talk to smart people. You're right. It's no good for me to give you to xuanqingwei. But I can kill you and at least protect myself. Therefore, you'd better explain your details, or we don't mind killing you for self-protection."

Ma San pressed the pain in his lungs and said with a smile: "I'm just a pawn. If you kill me, you'll only have more trouble. Let me tell you. We sell goods to barbarians for our own reasons. It involves too much. Are you sure you want to know? In addition, you're only responsible for raising materials. We'll still transport the goods ourselves this time. You don't need to worry about it. In terms of price, we're willing to add another 30% on the basis of last time!"

"Hum, it seems that you really don't want to say! That can only make you suffer." Feilong's face trembled and looked secretly angry. Zhang lie waved behind him, and the two men began to roll up their sleeves and prepare to fight.

"Wait! Cough... Feilong, are you really sure you want to know?"

"Hum, are you afraid I don't have the courage?"

"How dare you know when it comes to soldiers and evil friars?"

The expression on Feilong's face was in place. First, he was a little stunned, then a trace of panic, and then he became calm, but there was a touch of panic and hesitation in his eyes.

Ma San did not miss all this, and the last big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground: hum, the flying dragon is really just strong outside but weak in the middle. His heart is too empty and pretending.

After a long silence, Feilong held back the others, leaving him, Zhang lie and Ma San tied to the post in the room.

"Brother Ma San, don't blame me. People in our business live with their heads pinned on their belts. They lose their heads accidentally, so they should be careful in everything. I don't want to or dare to care about what you do, but I know I have to support a large group of brothers. I just want money. Family and state affairs have nothing to do with us.

Therefore, it's still too little to add 30% to the last price. One moment after another, regardless of the situation, you know better than me. I'm afraid I'm the only one who dares to sell your things in Jingjiu Dynasty. Can't I double the price too much? "

Double it again? Isn't that too much? Ma San cursed in his heart, but he had to admit that Feilong was telling the truth. At present, the whole Jingjiu dynasty still has the courage to sell large quantities of materials to the south. It is estimated that this is the only one. Moreover, up to now, Feilong just called "three brothers Ma", but didn't take off the board lock on him. It means that he will kill if he can't agree.

Ma San seems to have no choice.





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