Chen An narrowed his eyes when he heard Mi Liang's words: "Instead of letting him take control, why don't I take control of the trial field!"
Mi Liang was stunned for a moment.
What he asked was what method Chen An had to deal with Jiulu.
However, no one expected that Chen An’s idea was to control the trial field himself. This ambition was too big!
Chen An spoke again: "This is a permanent solution. If you can support me, that would be great. From now on, I will control the trial field, and your interests will naturally be protected!"
Mi Liang suddenly laughed: "Everything is in your hands, even my life. At that time, what kind of protection can we talk about?"
Chen An was calm and composed: "If you had to choose between the two, would you choose me or Jiulu?"
"To me, it doesn't seem to make any difference. It's all about handing over everything you own to someone else."
Chen An shook his head: "There is a difference, I am a trial-taker!"
Mi Liang suddenly looked at the top of Chen An's head, and then looked at Chen An's Wheel of Fortune seriously.
When Mi Liang saw that the accumulated luck value on Chen An's luck wheel was almost 88 million, he was stunned.
"It seemed like you weren't on the trial list a few days ago. Now, I'm afraid you're number one, right?"
Chen An sighed: "I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it. Look, before I know it, I'm number one on the list!"
After winning eighty games in a row in Yuntai, the luck reward is eight million. How can you still maintain a negative accumulated luck value?
Plus, that idiot Tianluo just stood there and let himself be chopped off. Isn't that just asking for his head?
Mi Liang's mouth twitched a few times, and he suddenly felt that this kid was very annoying and deserved a beating.
Chen An spoke again: "Do you know what it means that I am a trial-taker?"
"What does it mean?"
"Since you haven't thought about this place, I'll tell you, I can't stay here for long. I want to go home. My home is in China, so I have to leave sooner or later."
Mi Liang's eyes flashed.
Chen An spoke again: "Once I leave, I will find someone I trust to hand over my seven golden mirrors to him!"
Mi Liang's breathing couldn't help but quicken.
A lot of things came to mind quickly.
Chen An kept staring at Mi Liang, and he noticed every subtle fluctuation in her expression.
Then he smiled and said, "Of course it also depends on who has made the greatest contribution. After all, I will naturally give priority to those who have put in the most effort!"
After saying that, Chen An turned around and waved his hand, saying, "I don't want to stay in this trial field at all. If it weren't for those old guys from the Tiandao Palace begging me to come, I wouldn't even bother to come in!"
Chen An left, and Mi Liang took a deep breath.
"This kid can really capture people's hearts!"
Mi Liang's eyes brightened as he stood up and looked at the door.
Suddenly he said, "How many golden mirrors do you still need?"
Chen An suddenly came back and looked at Mi Liang: "I have three, and I still need four!"
Mi Liang frowned: "Is there such a big difference?"
Chen An smiled and said, "But I can be sure that it won't be long before I'm only one short!"
Mi Liang's eyes flickered slightly: "Why?"
"Because the three companies are discussing giving me the Golden Mirror!"
"You mean, Tianyitonghao, Sitong Pavilion, and Bafang Tower?"
"That's right. These are merchants after all. They are just shopkeepers and can't make the decisions themselves. I'm waiting for their answer. If they give me the golden mirror they have, I only need one. I wonder if Senior Mi Liang is willing to support me?"
Mi Liang's eyes flickered slightly: "If they give it to you, I can find a way to help you get it together, but I have one condition!"
Although Chen An was happy in his heart, he remained expressionless on his face. Instead, he reluctantly said, "To be honest, even if you don't give it to me, I can still think of a way. It will just take some time. I already have three treasure mirrors, and refining a golden mirror is not a problem. It's just a matter of time!"
Mi Liang frowned, and the conditions he was about to propose seemed inappropriate.
But suddenly, Chen An laughed: "Of course, if Mi Liang is willing to find one for me, I naturally don't have to go through so much trouble to condense one. It is also a huge contribution!"
Mi Liang took a deep breath and said, "My conditions are not big. If you take control of the trial field, help me send someone away from the trial field!"
"who?"
"I'll tell you when the time comes. This is my only request. If you have any other requests besides the Golden Mirror, just let me know. I'll help you with anything I can do!"
Chen An was surprised: "Senior Mi Liang is indeed a man of high moral character. He is much more righteous and heroic than those businessmen!"
Mi Liang smiled slightly. "Merchants are always looking for profit. As a free man like me, all I care about most is that I hope the trial grounds won't be destroyed by evil people!"
Chen An grinned and said, "Seeing Senior Mi Liang like this, I suddenly feel that he should be someone worthy of trust!"
Mi Liang's expression became serious. "Although there's a huge age gap between you and me, if you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Chen, and you can just call me Brother. Feel free to tell me if you have any problems in the future!"
"Okay, brother, I'll trouble you later if I need anything!"
"No problem!" Mi Liang laughed heartily. "Brother, why not stay for a drink? No matter what the outcome, I'm committed to you, my brother!"
"Thank you for your kindness, but I still have things to do, so I dare not stay long. I hope you will forgive me, but there will be plenty of opportunities. I will take my leave now!"
"Jia Sifang!"
“Master!”
"Send Brother Chen off!"
Jia Sifang had a stern face, and it was unclear what he was thinking. He whispered, "Yes, Master!"
After leaving Tianrendu, Jia Sifang's old face suddenly turned into a horse face.
Chen An kept calling Jia Sifang "disciple disciple", which made Jia Sifang want to rebel.
"Chen An, do you think it's appropriate?" Jia Sifang glared.
Chen An asked in surprise: "Inappropriate?"
"nonsense!"
Chen An nodded seriously: "I also think it's inappropriate. Go and tell your master right away not to call me brother!"
“…” Jia Sifang was speechless. If he dared to question it, he would have said it just now, why would he have to wait until now.
Then, Jia Sifang said unwillingly: "Brothers, please talk to each other, otherwise it will become too estranged and we won't be able to drink comfortably!"
Chen An sighed and said, "That's quite right, but my nephew..."
Jia Sifang's old face turned cold and he glared at Chen An.
Chen An chuckled and said, "Look, you're almost saying it now. By the way, what exactly is your master's status? I wonder if I'm out of my league. If I think I'm out of my league, I'd definitely feel embarrassed to call you my brother."
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