Volume 2, Chapter 279: Transaction

Ye Tingmu took a step forward to retreat and spoke again.

Put pressure on the other side.

He counted absentmindedly.

"1"

“2”

With every word he spoke, Luosha's brows would be furrowed a little deeper. At this moment, the soldiers of the Kill Camp all looked at their general, their revered big brother.

No one spoke, but the expectation and prayer in their eyes were the best weapons.

It constantly stimulates Rakshasa's mind.

In Luosha's mind, two little people were fighting each other madly, chattering.

“8.”

At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throat.

But Ye Tingmu remained calm and continued counting.

"9."

"Wait!" Luosha spoke, interrupting Ye Tingmu's continuation, with a hint of self-mockery on his lips but determination in his eyes.

'I agree, change.'

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt relieved, and their hearts, which had been stuck in their throats, slowly settled down.

Ye Tingmu also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Luosha would stick to his bottom line, which would be difficult to deal with.

"Junior brother, it's not worth it..."

Baili Mu's weak voice sounded.

Ye Tingmu gave him a comforting look but did not answer his question.

"Okay, General Luosha is really straightforward. He chooses to compromise for the sake of his brothers. I admire you. Come on, everyone, choose. You can choose any one you want." He did not ask for people directly, nor did he give the Immortal Emperor's blood and the Emperor's divine weapon to Luosha first, but chose to let his brothers choose first.

Because he knew very well that what Luosha cared about were only his brothers.

If that's the case, then things will be easy.

A group of people looked at Luosha, but did not move, waiting for his order.

Although they envied the divine soldiers in front of them, they also had their own bottom line. As long as their eldest brother Luosha disagreed, they would not have any complaints.

This is what brothers are like. If you care about us, we will be loyal to you.

For most people, it doesn't take that much thought.

People say that practitioners are extremely ruthless and decisive in killing. They treat the lives of the weak like ants and take them at will.

In fact, this is not the case. Practitioners also value loyalty. They also have people they care about and cherish. Moreover, as they live longer, the things they cherish become less and the more they care.

For what they care about, they are willing to fight to the death, to break through the shackles, and to fight against the laws of nature.

Luosha did not hesitate but nodded to his brothers.

"Choose."

Since the other party was so particular, he was not an unprincipled person either. He let go of Baili Mu at this moment and continued to trap him with the barrier.

Baili Mu was released, and the immortal energy that was locked in him surged out and wandered around his body. His injuries were also slowly healing.

The soldiers of the Killing Camp also moved forward, hovering in the sky, and began to select their favorite divine weapons from among the thousands of divine weapons.

There were thousands of magical weapons, which dazzled everyone and made them look conflicted and have to make a difficult decision.

Ye Tingmu also transformed himself into a salesperson, introducing everyone to their favorite magical weapons with a cheerful face and a smile on his face.

"I want this one, is that okay?"

"That's great. You have good taste."

"Brother Zang, please introduce the hammer to me."

"no problem."

"That big knife suits me, I want it..."

A group of people were talking at once, and their hearty laughter filled the entire area outside Broken Sword Mountain.

It is hard to imagine that the two groups who were fighting just now are now calling each other brothers.

Ye Tingmu even chatted with them without any sense of incongruity.

This scene made Baili Rou and Baili Mu laugh and cry. Looking at those bright smiling faces, at this moment, the person who had guarded them for 20,000 years didn't seem so annoying anymore.

In the distance, Baili Qiqi and others also saw this scene.

The three people's expressions were somewhat complicated, but there was admiration in their eyes that was difficult to conceal.

Qiqi sighed, "My eldest brother is really awesome. Look how polite those people are to him."

Baili Jianhan also shook his head helplessly, with a half-smile on his face.

As for Baili Qianqiu, he only said, "It turns out that money really can do whatever you want."

Even the dog that had been lying down and sleeping had a look of horror in its eyes.

All I can say is that Ye Tingmu understands human nature and has some tricks up his sleeve.

This result also surprised him.

A person who is talented, capable, resourceful, and knows how to behave will surely become a great person in the future. This is his evaluation of Ye Tingmu.

As time passed, an hour passed and Ye Tingmu felt that his voice was hoarse.

The 1,000 soldiers of the Killing Camp also chose their favorite magic weapons. They hugged their magic weapons, unable to let go and smiled from ear to ear.

Compared with what happened yesterday when Ling Wanxiang tricked them, they had two completely different expressions.

The former is like an abandoned woman in the boudoir, while the latter is like a high-spirited and top scholar.

Luosha naturally saw all of this, which made him feel uneasy and put a smile on his usually serious face.

Maybe this deal wasn't a bad one.

Soon, it was their turn to trade.

Ye Tingmu shrugged and said, "General Luosha, you have seen my sincerity, but what about yours?"

He has a lot of divine weapons, so he wouldn't feel bad if he was cheated. However, there are only 70 drops of the Immortal Emperor's blood essence in total, and there are only more than 20 top-grade divine weapons. If he was cheated, he would still feel sad.

Luosha didn't say anything. The other party was so sincere, what else could he say? Besides, as an emperor, his words should be law.

Whatever he says, he does it. This is his principle, and that is why these people are willing to follow him wholeheartedly.

He flicked his palm, leaving a mark in the sky, and the barrier dissipated.

"You should be thankful that you have a good junior brother. Let's go."

Baili Mu nodded slightly, took a step forward, and headed towards Broken Sword Mountain.

Then he landed steadily in front of Ye Tingmu and whispered, "Junior brother, thank you very much."

Ye Tingmu patted his senior brother on the shoulder and said, "Brother, there's no need to thank me. Just heal your wounds first. We'll talk later if there's anything else."

Then he presented the Emperor's Divine Weapon and the Immortal Emperor's Blood with both hands.

When people walk, they should take the main road, and even if it is a small path, the road should be widened.

There is no need to betray others for material gain; this will only make you enemies for no reason.

Anyway, these properties were earned by himself. Although he felt sad, he believed that they were worth it.

Not only did he save a master who might become an emperor in the future, but he also left a good impression on the emperor in front of him.

Among the eight camps of Heaven, each one has low combat power. If they can be disintegrated, it will only benefit me, hehe.

He is not stupid, he understands this principle, and it is not the first time he has done this.