Wu Dan was a little confused.
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "You are a cunning rabbit with three burrows. You have hidden your money everywhere. How long will it take to dig it out bit by bit? If you need it urgently, just take it first. I will deduct the money you have elsewhere later."
Wu Dan couldn't help but ask, "Don't you want to ask me what I want to do with the money so urgently?"
Ying Wuji waved his hand: "I'm not your father, why should I care about these things? Take the money and leave quickly!"
Wu Dan: “…”
The two brothers looked at each other.
He just felt that he had lost all his strength, and he often couldn't guess what Ying Wuji was thinking.
But he knew that Ying Wuji was very smart and had probably guessed the situation.
He picked up the box.
Very heavy!
Turn around and leave.
Staggering steps.
But just when I was about to step out of the threshold, I couldn't take the last step.
He knew in his heart that once he took this step, he would never be able to take it back.
Stood at the door for a long time.
The cold wind dried up his sweat and made him shiver all over.
Finally he gritted his teeth.
He quickly retracted his steps and then ran back.
“Bang!”
Put the gold box back on the table.
Ying Wuji adjusted his breathing, looked at him with a faint smile, and said, "What? Isn't it enough to spend?"
Wu Dan didn't talk about money, but took a deep breath and said, "Is it okay not to participate in the Sword Immortal Conference?"
"Not participating in the Sword Immortal Conference?"
Ying Wuji grinned and said, "If I don't participate in the Sword Immortal Conference, will you help me get the Hanguang Sword?"
Wu Dan was a little annoyed: "You are just a second-grade spirit embryo, what can you use to fight Ying Wuque? There are so many masters this time, are you dissatisfied that your life is not lost fast enough?"
Ying Wuji laughed and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Wu Dan: “You’re such a jerk…”
He was a little depressed.
He held his head with both hands and tore his hair frantically.
What the hell... When can I teach Brother Wuji how to do things?
Ying Wuji laughed with some disdain: "Stop talking nonsense! Your job is already very exhausting, why are you still talking nonsense?"
Wu Dan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood: "You have made up your mind to participate, right?"
“No!”
Ying Wuji curled his lips and said, "If the situation is really bad enough to deter me, I can withdraw from the competition."
"Well, listen to me carefully!"
Wu Dan finally couldn't help it, so he told the story again, and finally added: "In other words, if you want to get the Hanguang Sword, you will at least meet all the masters of the Ji family.
I won’t say anything else, just because you are my brother, there is no way you can win!
The key is, they are all out to kill you!"
Ying Wuji curled his lips and said, "There really is something wrong with this old idiot. How badly does he need money?"
Wu Dan was speechless: "Is this a matter of money? They want to kill you!"
Ying Wuji snorted, "Are they worthy? Stop wasting time and take the money and go back quickly. Don't tell the people at the embassy about the Prince Consort's Mansion. I'm afraid you'll be hacked to death!"
Wu Dan: “…”
He didn't know where Ying Wuji got the confidence from.
But Brother Wuji’s confidence has never been groundless.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He was about to leave with the gold box in his arms, but before he stepped out of the door, he turned his head and asked, "Can I come again in the future?"
Ying Wuji waved his hand in disdain: "If you come empty-handed, don't come! When that bitch Mi Xingli came here, she knew to bring some snacks, eggs, etc."
Wu Dan: “Huh…”
Ying Wuji waved his hand and said, "Go back quickly! When your brother is defeated and wants to die, tell him that there is a way out for the Wu Kingdom in the Prince Consort's Mansion. It is only because of your relationship, otherwise I would not even look at him."
"Why!"
Wu Dan finally felt relieved, and even felt endless hope ignited by Ying Wuji's words.
My steps also became much lighter.
He returned to the carriage carrying the gold box.
Whip ready to leave.
But she couldn't help but look back at the plaque of the Prince Consort's Mansion.
He felt like a coward.
First he betrayed his brother.
It's betrayal of one's motherland.
When he told Ying Wuji, what he wanted was to get Ying Wuji out of danger.
Then he would send the money to his motherland, confess his crimes, and leave it to his motherland to deal with him.
But I never thought about it.
Ying Wuji did not bother with him, and arranged a way for him to do it in the least difficult way.
The night wind was a little cold, and it made his nose run.
He sniffed and couldn't help feeling sad.
The suppressed emotions that had been held back all night finally poured out at this moment.
In the silent night.
A short and stocky man burst into tears.
…
"This bastard is crying like a goose being slaughtered!"
Ying Wuji returned to the house, took off his coat, and cursed.
Hua Chao couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not angry with him?"
"Huh?"
Ying Wuji was a little surprised: "Sister Hua Chao, your cultivation has improved, have you been eavesdropping?"
Hua Chao didn't want to care about the issue of cultivation, and gave him a reproachful look: "Answer quickly, are you really not angry with him?"
"Give birth! How can I not give birth? I'm so pissed off that I'm almost dying."
Ying Wuji rubbed his chest and said, "If he really leaves with the box the first time, I won't be able to continue this relationship with you! This bastard has a conscience!"
Hua Chao hugged him and patted his back gently: "So you still forgive him?"
Ying Wuji asked back: "Sister Hua Chao, do you think I shouldn't forgive him?"
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