Chapter 110 The Sale of the Sixing Sword

The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Yuqing had already knocked on the door early.

Ning Mo revealed a crack in the door: "Qin Yuqing, why is it you again!"

Ning Mo now has a headache when he sees Qin Yuqing. This guy must be looking for his help again.

Qin Yuqing curled her lips: "What do you mean it's me again? You don't want to see me."

"I'm just a little reluctant. I was joking. Why are you still angry? Tell me, what's the matter?"

Qin Yuqing said angrily: "Your good teacher Lin Zhen is temporarily busy and has to participate in the selection of senior professional titles for teachers. This time she cannot accompany you to Beidu to participate in the competition. She asked me, the previous outstanding contestant, to lead Let’s go to the competition!”

"Just the two of us?"

Qin Yuqing forced a smile: "What do you think, who dares to be with you! You are the Nine-Tailed Killer God."

In other college competitions, there are dozens or even hundreds of people including deans, deans, teachers, and cheerleaders. But when it comes to Ning Mo, there are only two people.

Qin Yuqing booked her flight tickets in advance, and the two of them took a plane and arrived in the northern capital of China with a history of 2,000 years in four hours.

Beidu is the only city in the country with two towers of divine connection. The headquarters of the Expeditionary Army and the Heaven-Suppressing Army are both in Beidu. At least half of the top 100 guilds in the guild rankings are also from Beidu. Beidu is undoubtedly the most powerful city in the country. The city with the strongest competition strength.

The official competition will not be until tomorrow. Qin Yuqing has booked a hotel next to the competition venue (the venue of Zhetian Academy) and opened two rooms.

Boom, boom, boom!

Qin Yuqing knocked on the door of the hotel room next to her: "Ning Mo, would you like me to take you to see tomorrow's competition venue and familiarize yourself with it in advance?"

Ning Mo yawned: "Do you think I still need to get familiar with the venue? Don't knock on the door again if you have nothing to do. I'll catch up on my sleep!"

Qin Yuqing bit her lips and was furious. Didn't she know that Ning Mo's strength didn't require familiarity with the venue? Wasn't she looking for an excuse to ask Ning Mo out? He's an ignorant guy, forget it! I don’t want a hot ass but a cold face! I want to be beautiful alone!

…

Wow!

A bucket of biting cold water was poured on Si Xingjian's head.

Si Xingjian woke up from his drowsiness.

Only then did Si Xingjian clearly see where he was, in an abandoned food processing factory.

There was a moldy smell of rotten food everywhere.

Si Xingjian was tied up all over and had many wounds on his body. More than twenty people in black clothes formed a circle and surrounded Si Xingjian, causing a strong sense of oppression.

A young man wearing a black shirt and with his hair parted in the middle used ice energy to condense into an ice blade and slowly slid it on Si Xingjian's thigh.

Si Xingjian said angrily: "Young Master Li! What do you mean! I came all the way here to discuss cooperation with you, why do you treat me like this! Aren't you afraid that the entire chamber of commerce will punish you!"

Si Xingjian went to Beidu to hold a business exchange meeting on behalf of the Si Xing family.

At the meeting, Li Jinbei, the president of Huanghe Group, said that major transactions must be discussed with Si Xingjian.

Si Xingjian thought that the Yellow River Group was an important member of the Beidu Business Alliance and it was impossible to frame him, so he followed Li Jinbei directly to the business private room of the hotel to discuss business.

Unexpectedly, Li Jinbei came straight to the point and asked Si Xingjian to sell a piece of abandoned land [Zhuolu] in Caocheng to the Yellow River Group.

Si Xingjian is not interested in this piece of land covering tens of thousands of acres on the outskirts of Caocheng at all. Because it is too remote and has no access to villages or shops, development would mean losing money, so Si Xingjian has never touched this land.

Moreover, Si Xingjian did not dare to sell this land because his father had bought this land before his death. Before his death, he did not tell Si Xingjian to take good care of himself, but instead told Si Xingjian to take good care of this land. The land cannot be sold under any circumstances.

Si Xingjian was also curious as to whether there were any gold, silver and jewelry underground.

After digging three feet into the ground, nothing was found. It was just an ordinary piece of land. Si Xingjian guessed that his father must be old and confused.

More than ten years have passed since his father's death. Si Xingjian did not expect that someone would pay attention to this piece of land again.

Si Xingjian did not refuse directly, but asked: "It's not impossible for me to sell, but I have to know the reason. How could you, the Yellow River Group, with so many reserves across the country, just like me in the wilderness of Caocheng?" It’s a small piece of land.”

Li Jinbei smiled faintly: "Actually, the reason is very simple. That land was called [Zhuolu] in ancient times. Chi You died there in the battle with the emperor. As a descendant of Chi You, I want to buy that land. It makes sense to build a huge cemetery for our ancestors!”

Zhuolu? Chi You? Yellow River Group?

Si Xingjian's intuition told him that things would never be that simple, but he really didn't expect that the land was so remote that it was indeed suitable for building a cemetery.

Si Xingjian's business acumen exploded: "How about this? Then let me open the construction of the cemetery. After it is completed, I will sell you the right to use the cemetery. How about selling it for a hundred years first?!"

In this way, the abandoned wasteland can be used, and Si Xingjian did not violate his father's last words.

Li Jinbei's smile stopped abruptly: "I don't have time to beat around the bush with you. This is a blank check. You can fill in how much money you want. I have to get it!"

The more the other party wanted to take the land, the more problematic Si Xingjian felt: "It's not about money, but..."

Before Si Xingjian could finish speaking.

The next second, Si Xingjian felt his head being hit by a heavy object and lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I was already in this abandoned food processing factory.

Li Jinbei said coldly: "Si Xingjian, don't blame me for tearing my face apart. I can kill you and take your land away. I am giving you a chance to live now! Do you want to sell it or not?"

Li Jinbei casually summoned hundreds of ice blades to hang above Si Xingjian's head. As long as Si Xingjian refused, the ice blades would instantly penetrate Si Xingjian's body and travel through his body, making Si Xingjian live a life worse than death.

If the land is gone, there is still a chance to get it back. If the life is gone, then everything is gone.

Si Xingjian hurriedly said: "I will sell it! I will sell it! Give me the phone, I will call my secretary first and ask her to bring the land deed over immediately!"

Li Jinbei handed over the phone: "Don't play tricks! I just need to move my fingers and your life will be gone."

Si Xingjian's level is only 450, not even 500; and Li Jinbei's strength is completely invisible to Si Xingjian, and it is conservatively estimated that he is also at the level of a human saint.

Si Xingjian dialed Ning Mo's number: "Is that Secretary Ning!!"

"Ning, your sister's secretary, have you been drinking? You don't even recognize your boss!"

"Secretary Ning! Open the safe right now, the password is six sixes, find a deed to the suburbs of [Zhuolu] in it, and mail it to the Yellow River Group in Beidu, the sooner the better!! Otherwise, you will lose your life."

In the hotel, Ning Mo jumped up from the bed with a start.

"Si Xingjian, have you been kidnapped?"

"Yes! It's the Yellow River Group. How can you be so stupid? Don't you know about the Yellow River Group? It's one of the largest groups in Beidu. It does everything, even produces food...beep beep beep!"

The phone was hung up instantly.

Li Jinbei snatched the phone back from Si Xingjian's hand and pressed the number replay button.

Ding-ling-ling!

Ning Mo's phone rang again!

It was the same call from Si Xingjian just now.

Ning Mo's scalp tingled. He realized that if he answered the call, Si Xingjian would probably die! !

[Zhuolu] The wasteland will be an important foreshadowing, which is related to why Yang Jian exists.

You can use your imagination to guess what's going on. (Actually, I want to copy the plot of the readers)