Deal (2)

At this moment, both Young Master Ximen and Xinying felt fortunate that Ye Lang and his companion had been careless and had forgotten such an important matter, which gave them a chance to counterattack!

They felt that this opportunity would allow them to stop one or two of Ye Lang's group. They didn't think they could kill Ye Lang and his group; Cold-Blooded Fifth nor Ye Lang gave them much confidence.

However, as long as one person is subdued and taken hostage, Ye Lang and his companion will be hesitant to act rashly and will eventually have no choice but to surrender.

However, the moment they made a move, they suddenly discovered that they had something on their shoulders: Ye Lang's longsword and Cold-Blooded Fifth's dagger.

They now understood that the other party was not careless, but simply didn't care. Even if they were given more things, Ye Lang and his companion could easily subdue them.

And so, Young Master Ximen and his companion once again put away their weapons and sat obediently!

"Stop fighting all the time. Let's talk about this business deal. How much is your Myriad Flowers Tower worth? I want to buy it!" Ye Lang sheathed his sword and inserted it into the scabbard on the table.

"Hmph! Don't try any tricks. You can kill or torture us as you please, but we will absolutely not sell this Myriad Flowers Tower to you," Young Master Ximen said coldly. His arrogance made it impossible for him to submit to Ye Lang's "tyranny."

"Us? So you can't make this decision?" Ye Lang frowned. "Call out whoever can make the decision and tell him I want to buy this Myriad Flowers Tower. He can pay whatever price he wants."

"..."

Are you trying to extract information from us? Do you think we'd be so stupid as to fall for your trick?

"There's no one else here, so we can make the decisions. By 'we,' I mean Miss Xinying and I," said Young Master Ximen. He could explain if he was exposed, but if others were implicated, it would be troublesome.

"I see. Then you can discuss it and come up with a price. Give me the land deeds, house deeds, and the girls' indentures." Ye Lang said casually. He didn't care who was in charge of this matter, as long as he could produce the contracts here.

"... What a boastful tone. I'll make an offer, can you afford it?" Young Master Ximen sneered. Ye Lang's words gave the impression that he could afford to pay as long as the price was right.

"Don't worry, as long as you dare to pay, I dare to give!" Ye Lang said nonchalantly.

"Haha, really? Then I want a million gold coins, can you afford it?" Young Master Ximen said disdainfully, believing that Ye Lang definitely couldn't afford a million.

In this world, very few people can actually afford that, and even if they could, they wouldn't spend a million gold coins to buy a brothel like this; a hundred thousand gold coins would be quite good.

"It's just one million gold coins. I thought you'd ask for a much higher price. Bring over those contracts; I'll buy this place." Ye Lang patted his chest, letting out a sigh of relief, as if the price was very low.

Who is this person? He thinks one million gold coins is too little. Is he that rich?

"Words are meaningless. Produce the money first," Young Master Ximen said coldly. He felt that Ye Lang was just bragging and wanted him to produce a contract, but in the end, he couldn't produce any money.

"It's just one million gold coins!" Ye Lang said casually, and even more casually took out the Gold notes from his ring and counted out the Gold notes worth one million gold coins.

At that moment, everyone was stunned. They now realized that the nouveau riche in front of them was not an ordinary nouveau riche, but a super nouveau riche. Looking at his Gold notes, it would be very easy for him to come up with another million.

"..." Cold-Blooded Fifth and Liu Feiyan were also stunned. They knew Ye Lang was rich, but they did not expect him to be this rich.

"Didn't you spend all your money? How come you have so much again!" Cold-Blooded Fifth asked coldly, based on intelligence that Ye Lang had indeed squandered all his money.

"Many rich people in this world are sick," Ye Lang replied.

"..."

"Yeah, rich people are all sick, like you, who are super rich..." Cold-Blooded Fifth could already guess a little. Ye Lang's money was earned back then. Although he knew he earned a lot back then, he didn't expect it to be this much.

Actually, Cold-Blooded Fifth was wrong. Ye Lang did make a lot of money, but it wasn't just what he got from the medical treatment; a portion of it also came from the Greedy Wolf Legion.

When Ye Lang was fighting against the Greedy Wolf Legion, he confiscated the homes of many officers. Although most of the money was used to help the poor, there were some that he couldn't help, so he had to reluctantly spend all the money on their behalf.

"Hey, hand over my money, and where's your contract? Hurry up and hand it over so I can rightfully kick you out." Ye Lang reminded the two dazed people, pulling them back to their senses.

"What?! No, I can't sell this place to you!!" Xin Ying was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head. Even if it were a million, she wouldn't dare sell this place.

"Hey, we already agreed before. You make the offer, I'll pay, and then we'll trade. I don't like people going back on their word. This place is mine now. You can take the one million gold coins, but you have to give me the contract." Ye Lang shook his head and said. He was determined to buy the Myriad Flowers Tower.

"..." Young Master Ximen fell silent; he hadn't expected things to develop to this extent.

The others were also confused. Shouldn't they be fighting them head-on? Why were they now doing business, and a big one at that? If possible, they could make a fortune from this.

Of course, this place is definitely not for sale. Its value cannot be measured in money. Even if it were worth a million gold coins, it would still not be worth giving up.

"I disagree. I was just joking; that wasn't what I really meant," Young Master Ximen said calmly.

"I'm serious!" Ye Lang looked at Young Master Ximen very seriously.

"Then I'm sorry, but you'll have to kill us to get this place," Young Master Ximen said calmly, with an air of arrogance.

"Oh, Little Five, kill them!" Ye Lang said calmly.

"..."

"Don't want!!"

Almost no one expected Ye Lang to say that, and even less expected that Cold-Blooded Fifth would obey orders so readily and take action so quickly that they didn't even have a chance to stop him.

"!!"

Even at the end, Young Master Ximen's eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe it. He had only meant it as a joke and didn't really want the other party to kill him. He never expected that Ye Lang would actually do this and actually kill them.

He never expected that Ye Lang would kill him under such circumstances, taking away his bargaining chip. Without them, there would be no hostages, and the others would have nothing to worry about, only fighting with all their might to avenge him.