Chapter 4201

Old Blindee brought Zi Chen to a mansion built into the mountains.

The mansion was spacious and connected to several mountains. In front of the door stood a stone pillar with the words "Jing Mansion" engraved on it.

The door was wide open and there were no guards.

As the two of them passed through the two words, Old Blindee produced a command medallion. He waved it around and then entered the mansion.

The closest city was still a thousand kilometers away.

Along the way, they passed through the mountains. After a few simple decorations, the scenery became extremely beautiful.

There were no servants. Perhaps they were deliberately avoiding them.

Under Old Blindee's guidance, the two of them reached the peak of the mountain and saw a large hall.

A person stood in front of the hall. Looking at the two of them, he smiled. "Rare guests. Truly rare guests."

It was an old man. He seemed to be in good spirits and wore a sincere smile on his face.

Old Blindee cupped his hands toward the old man. "I've been busy lately. It really has been a long time."

The old man leaned to the side and said, "Please." He didn't enter first as he usually did.

Old Blindee was a bit surprised, but didn't say anything. He walked in front.

Zi Chen was a bit slower and followed behind.

This old man was the customer that Old Blindee had mentioned. The two of them had come to the Jing Mansion to make a deal and to gather some information.

After entering the hall, the door closed automatically. The fragrance of tea wafted through the air, but there was no one in sight.

Zi Chen looked around, using his soulforce to probe every inch of the place.

"As usual, the restrictions have been lifted. Only the two of us, no, the three of us, will know what's to be traded." The old man smiled and indicated for the two of them to sit down. He slowly pushed the cups of tea he had prepared earlier toward the two of them.

The blind old man nodded in thanks, but he did not drink it. Zi Chen, on the other hand, took a sip. He was curious about the tea in this world. It tasted bitter in his mouth, but there was a hint of sweetness in the aftertaste.

During this time, the old man's attention was mostly on Zi Chen. He seemed to be very curious about him.

"Daoist Ling, you usually come alone. Why did you bring someone today? And someone so young at that?" The old man asked with a smile.

"This time, there are more items than usual. I can't handle them all by myself, so I called for another person."

"Apart from that, we also need to gather some information," said the blind old man.

The old man said awkwardly, "You know the rules. Doing business with you puts a lot of pressure on us, so we can only do business with you."

Old Blind nodded. "Don't worry. Name your price."

"Then let me see how many good things you've brought this time."

Speaking of business, the old man was very curious.

Old Blind stood up and took a few steps back. Spiritual light flickered in front of him as items appeared one after another.

They were all weapons of the Demon Race, and many of them were protective armors.

Looking at these things, the old man's expression changed. With his eyesight, he naturally recognized the unique symbol on them.

Demon Snake Guard.

All the weapons were from the Demon Snake Guard.

What happened last time was still spreading like wildfire. As the head of the Jing Residence, he had no choice but to listen. The tens of thousands of Demon Snake Guards disappeared within a day, along with several commanders.

It was said that they were swept away by a mysterious energy and brought to another world.

This was what was told to the outside world to avoid panic. As the head of the Jing Residence, the old man naturally had first-hand information.

They were all dead.

All dead!

The weapons that appeared in front of him proved this point.

Soon, the surroundings were full.

The old man waved his hand and a restrictive power appeared, enveloping the surroundings. The space in the main hall changed.

An independent space appeared, and all the soul weapons and armors were sucked into it.

The surroundings became spacious again as all the soul weapons entered that space.

Only the armors and soul weapons remained.

The old man said, "We've done business for many years, but it seems you still don't trust me?

Last time, the four commanders disappeared, and there were tens of thousands of Demon Snake Guards. How many Holy Spirit level armors were there? "

Old Blind said, "It's not that I don't trust you, but I'm afraid there are too many. The Jing Residence can't handle them all."

The old man said indifferently, "Not to mention this little, even if there were several times more, it wouldn't be a problem."

Zi Chen sat to the side and drank his tea. Both sides had their own way of doing business, so he didn't want to participate.

Old Blind took out the armors and higher-grade soul weapons. The old man's eyes lit up.

When the four highest grade commander armors appeared, the old man glanced at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen poured himself a cup of tea.

"It seems the rumors are true. You Spirit Race people really did kill all the Demon Snake Guards."

The old man's expression became a bit awkward. "But, to suddenly take out so many things, it's not easy to negotiate. I'm afraid the price will be greatly discounted."

Old Blind said, "How much is this?

Didn't you say it could be ten times more? "

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not the same.

These things are all of high quality. If I want to get rid of them, it won't be easy, and I'll use up a lot of my connections. "

Zi Chen put down his teacup and said, "Even though some of these things are broken, they can still be repaired and repaired to make a good number of complete armors.

As for the Demon Snake Guards' insignia, it shouldn't be too hard to erase them. At that time, it won't be a problem to equip an army of ten thousand people.

This is obviously a big business that has been delivered to your doorstep. Why do you have to purposely lower the price and put on such an awkward expression? "

The old man said in a low voice, "Young friend, are you new here?

How can you not know the rules?

Do you know what kind of business this is? And what kind of price would I have to pay to make a deal with you?

What? Are you blaming me for this?

If you don't believe me, then take these things away. The Jing Residence will not do business with you Spirit Race people. "

Zi Chen continued to sit there, his expression calm. "All these years, I've heard that you've always adhered to the most basic principles of honesty in doing business. Even if you purposely lower the price, the agreed upon price has never changed.

What, have you seen too many resources today, causing the profits to go to your head? "

The old man said coldly, "Young man, what is the meaning of this?"

Then, the old man looked at Old Blind. "Spirit Dao, where did you find this young man? How can he be so ignorant?"

Zi Chen sighed and said, "It seems that the principles I learned all those years ago are still useful at all times."

Everything is for profit.

A staunch ally who hasn't betrayed you, not only because you keep your promises, but also because you don't have enough leverage to betray me. "

"Put away these things and let's go. We won't do business with you today, and we won't do business with you in the future."

"Do you really think that you can take away the things I've taken out?"