Feng Ling looked at Lei Yan and the others, while Ruo Qingyan looked at Feng Ling.
After Lei Jingyun finished eating, he looked up and saw the faint smile on Ruo Qingyan's face as she looked at the wind chimes.
That was a smile he had never seen before, a smile that Ruo Qingyan had never shown him before...
*Smack*
The food I just ate seems to be churning in my stomach, it's so uncomfortable!
Feng Ling noticed Ruo Qingyan out of the corner of her eye, turned her head and asked with a smile:
"Is my husband handsome?"
"Not handsome, pshaw... what kind of husband is that!"
Ruo Qingyan's face immediately flushed red, and she frowned.
Why are my reactions getting slower and slower lately?
It wasn't that she was slow to react; it was that she had subconsciously already accepted it...
It is very difficult for people to fight against their subconscious.
"Hahaha..."
The wind chime laughed loudly:
"Really? My wife is very beautiful...isn't she?"
Ruo Qingyan pursed her lips and whispered:
"What does that have to do with me... Humph."
At this moment, the Dark Spirit Butler descended from the sky, stood before the Wind Chime, and said in a deep voice:
"Young Master, the people from Ling Shu Pavilion have arrived."
Upon hearing this, the smile on Feng Ling's face vanished.
The reality is that this freedom is only occasional and temporary, and there are still many things to deal with.
But Fengling was no longer confused; he wanted to make these brief moments of freedom and comfort that happened every day last forever.
"take me."
"It is the young master."
The two then left. As Feng Ling departed, Ruo Qingyan watched his retreating figure, and the smile on her face vanished.
If I could take care of all this for him, or rather, share some of his burden, perhaps he would smile more relaxedly like this.
Unfortunately, my current strength is not enough...
In the past, when advancing in her career, Ruo Qingyan always took things as they came and was never in a hurry.
But now, having just advanced to the seventh rank recently, she's already thinking about the eighth, or even the ninth rank.
If I reach the ninth level, I should be able to help him solve everything.
With that thought in mind, she stopped watching the others playing around and sat down to begin her cultivation.
"Oh? Xiaoyan, why did you come in person? What's the big deal? I'm a little scared."
"Wind Chime said with a smile."
Yan Dingyun really didn't want to come, but he was afraid that if he didn't come, his men would be fooled by Feng Ling.
"Enough with the nonsense, I'm here to discuss the pricing of the Ten Mile Ghost Nightmare with you."
The wind chime smiled upon hearing this:
"Oh, there's also the matter of the custody fee."
Yan Dingyun: ...
He deliberately didn't mention it, but he didn't expect the wind chime to still remember it.
"Yes, that's right..."
"So what do you mean? What exactly is the price of the Ten Mile Ghost Nightmare?"
"Based on the assessment of the danger, damage level, skill level, and strength level of Shili Guiyan's operation, after careful consideration, Ling Shu Pavilion has decided to place a bounty of 23 billion on Shili Guiyan."
The amount is 3 billion more than the previous person said; the original figure was 20 billion. Fengling disagrees.
A ninth-tier demon king for only 20 billion? Isn't that a rip-off? Even though it's a bit weak, it's still a ninth-tier demon king.
However, they were not satisfied with the 23 billion yuan wind chime.
"That's it? Go back and discuss it again."
He said it without any politeness.
Yan Dingyun's eyes narrowed slightly:
"This is the result we came to after careful consideration and evaluation. The price should correspond to the level of threat. No matter how many times we discuss it, this is the final price."
"Then I won't give it to you."
"Wind Chime said with a smile."
Yan Dingyun's expression was not good, and he said indifferently:
"Then you can keep it."
"Then let's talk about the bounty on your Feng family's head. And the guarding fee."
Before coming, Yan Dingyun had thought that Fengling wouldn't hand over the Ten Mile Ghost Nightmare so easily; she would definitely ask for an exorbitant price.
Therefore, Ling Shu Pavilion must be firm in its stance and not give Feng Ling any room for negotiation.
When Fengling sees that Ling Shu Pavilion won't allow further negotiations, she should agree.
If they don't agree, then we'll have to give up the 23 billion.
Yan Dingyun believed that Fengling wouldn't do that, because he was a money-grubber. Even if he didn't agree today, he would agree tomorrow or the day after, after thinking about it himself.
"Fine, then. Heh..."
Fengling said with a smile, her inner thoughts:
I hope you won't regret it later...
Yan Dingyun sneered inwardly:
I hope you won't regret it later...
"Regarding the bounty on the Feng family, after evaluating some indicators, Ling Shu Pavilion has decided to set it at 25 billion."
Fengling's lips twitched:
"Insulting me?"
Yan Dingyun quickly explained:
"No, this position was determined according to the rules. I've considered it, and this number is indeed not very auspicious, so I finally decided on 252."
"It has one more 2 than 252, right?"
Feng Ling looked at Yan Dingyun with displeasure. To be honest, Yan Dingyun hadn't really thought that much about it.
"Then it'll be 240."
"Huh? I'm only worth 250 billion more than that Ten Mile Ghost Nightmare? You look down on me?"
"How much do you want?"
Yan Dingyun first heard about the low price of the wind chimes.
"My dad had 39 billion back then, so I should at least get something similar, right?"
"Your father's bounty of 39 billion was determined based on the overall strength of the Spirit Master world and the Demon Realm. This bounty is determined based on the general environment."
"Oh...so you mean I'm only worth this much money now?"
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