Chapter 168 Negotiation (1)

"Uncle Yan, I understand what you are thinking, but really, I don't think it's worth it." A young man in his late thirties looked at Yan Fangwei with a serious expression.

“It’s not just me, most other people don’t think it’s worth it either!”

"What's not worth it?" Yan Fangwei looked at the young man calmly, his expression looking scary.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "For Beiming Zhiyao, it's not worth it to contend with the Black Mamba forces!"

"We are all sinners of the Beiming family. We made mistakes and were demoted here. Ever since we came here, the Beiming family has ignored us and relied on our own efforts to survive here. But now a person has come , but we have to sacrifice our lives for her, why? "

"If you call, they will come. If you wave, they will go. We are not beasts, why should we be treated like this?" The young man stared at Yan Fangwei, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

Yan Fangwei looked at him expressionlessly: "If anyone else is dissatisfied, please call them over."

The young man glanced at Yan Fangwei for a few times, turned around and left. Not long after, about ten more people followed him and came to Yan Fangwei's side.

There were about twenty people assigned to Liuyangjiao by the Beiming family, and half of them were already standing here.

"You don't want to risk your life?" Yan Fangwei's voice was calm.

"Yes!" the young man said in a deep voice: "The master family doesn't care about us, why should we work for them?"

Yan Fangwei nodded slightly: "I understand what you are thinking, but let me ask you a question, who gave you hope to live?"

These people are actually found in every magic family. They were born as orphans and lived on the streets. Because they were found to have magical talents, they were rescued by the family and trained to become magicians called family servants.

It can be said that if the magical family did not save them when they were young, they would most likely die on the streets.

Faced with Yan Fangwei's question, no one answered.

"You all took the tasks yourself, which shows that you have the confidence to complete the tasks. However, you failed and were punished and demoted to this place. Why, do you still have complaints?"

"But..." The young man wanted to retort.

"Well, forget it, since you have made up your mind, you can leave at any time." Yan Fangwei said indifferently: "From today on, you will have nothing to do with the Beiming family!"

The young man and others looked at Yan Fangwei in disbelief. Yan Fangwei was a strict uncle who was extremely loyal to the Beiming family, but he was so willing to let them leave?

"Really...really?" the young man asked with some uncertainty. He was worried that Yan Fangwei was temporarily stabilizing them and then teaching them a lesson when they relaxed their vigilance.

"We have been together for quite some time. When have I ever left my words alone?" Yan Fangwei said lightly: "You should leave quickly. I don't want to see you now."

The young man glanced at Yan Fangwei with a complicated expression: "Uncle Yan, please take care..."

After that, he took the rest of the people and left the camp.

"Uncle Yan, are you going to let them go like this?" The remaining people gathered around Yan Fangwei. Some of them even had regrets in their eyes. They had known that Yan Fangwei was so easy to talk to and had followed him away just now.

"Yes." Yan Fangwei said: "It is very dangerous to confront the Black Mamba. I don't want anyone to be half-hearted when helping Miss Beiming. By then, a mouse will spoil the pot of soup and it will be over."

"Instead of doing this, it is better to let them leave. In this case, the chance of escaping will be much less."

Yan Fangwei looked at the direction they left: "I hope they can live longer..."

"Uncle Yan, what do you mean?" The expressions of those present changed slightly.

Yan Fangwei shook his head and said nothing. He just thought silently in his heart, without the magician protected by the Beiming family, who will give you face in Liuyangjiao?

"Okay, are you ready to go?" Yan Fangwei looked at the remaining people, his expression became solemn: "Next, we will break into pieces and sneak into Qingping Mansion, waiting for an opportunity to provide help to Miss Beiming. "

"If you are afraid of death, you still have one chance to leave!"

"Uncle Yan, I'm afraid of death, but I don't want to leave the Beiming family. Can you let me determine the escape route from the outside?"

Yan Fangwei looked at the man in his thirties and nodded slightly: "Okay, you and Wang Ping will determine the escape route."

"Uncle Yan, if Miss Beiming is just a guest of Black Mamba and not an enemy, will this cause trouble if we do this?"

"When Miss Beiming went to Qingping Mansion, she didn't look very good. And what qualifications does the Black Mamba from Liuyangjiao have to invite Miss Beiming as a guest? There must be some conflicts that need to be resolved." Yan Fangwei said calmly: "I They will be lurking around the Patawo Temple. If Miss Beiming is in danger, then you can cause trouble for me and I will wait for an opportunity to rescue Miss Beiming."

"Yes, Uncle Yan!"

Everyone knows that Yan Fangwei is a high-level magician, so they don't think he will be in any danger. After all, Blackman Bartolomeo Edward is only a high-level magician.

Yan Fangwei looked at Beiming Zhiyao's suitcase that he brought over, and shouted in a deep voice: "Start taking action!"

It is the morning of November 1, 2515 in the new calendar.

Beiming Zhiyao stood by the window, opened the window, felt the cold wind coming towards her, and instantly felt a little more awake. She didn't sleep all night.

It wasn't that she wasn't used to it, but that she didn't dare to fall asleep in this place full of dangers.

She didn't know Black Mamba, how many capable people he had, and what methods he had. If she didn't get caught by him, it would be impossible for her to take the initiative.

Beiming Zhiyao didn't feel sleepy because she was using magic to take care of her body. On the contrary, her brain was very clear now.

Knock knock knock!

At eight o'clock, the door was knocked, and then a voice rang out: "Miss Beiming, General Tedoff invites you to come over."

Without thinking too much, Beiming Zhiyao left the room and followed the maid to the room where she met Tedoff Edward yesterday.

Unlike yesterday, there was no Black Mamba in the house. The curtains were drawn, but there was no sunlight because it was cloudy today.

Tedoff Edward sat in the main seat, drinking a bowl of porridge.

Under his right hand sat a graceful woman. Beiming Zhiyao guessed that she should be Tedoff Edward's wife Ding Yunmeng.

"Miss Bei Ming, nice to meet you." Ding Yunmeng looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao with a smile: "We are fellow villagers. My hometown is also Yunduan City in Daqin Hailan Province."

While speaking, Ding Yunmeng scooped a bowl of white porridge for Bei Ming Zhiyao and placed it in front of her: "Early in the morning, eat something to fill your stomach so that you have the strength to talk."

Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at the porridge and did not touch it. In this strange place, you need to be careful about everything. Who knows if there is anything bad in this porridge?

Ding Yunmeng glanced at Bei Ming Zhiyao with a reproachful look: "Miss Bei Ming doesn't like things from our small place. This is what I worked hard to make early in the morning..."

Speaking, Ding Yunmeng picked up the spoon and drank a mouthful of the white porridge in front of him, but even so, Bei Ming Zhiyao had no intention of drinking it.

Tedov Edward looked at Ding Yunmeng and frowned slightly. What is this woman doing? Not to mention getting up early in the morning to make porridge, she also wanted Bei Ming Zhi Yao to drink it. I had told her not to meddle last night, why did this woman come up with such a trick?

"Is there really something in this porridge?" Tedoff Edward was a little suspicious, but he had already drunk two bowls, so it should be fine.

"Miss Bei Ming, are you really not going to drink it?" Ding Yunmeng made a wronged expression: "The raw materials of this porridge are all grown by me, absolutely pure and pollution-free..."

"I'm not hungry." Bei Ming Zhi Yao directly rejected Ding Yunmeng.

"That's a pity..." Ding Yunmeng sighed: "My craftsmanship is not something that everyone can taste."

Bei Ming Zhi Yao looked around slightly, always feeling that this woman had something to say, but she didn't drink the porridge, so it should be fine.

Tedov Edward put down the bowl in his hand and said to Ding Yunmeng, "Please clean up and go down."

"Yes, dear." Ding Yunmeng threw a coquettish eye at Tedov Edward, then cleaned up the dishes on the table and left the room.

Beiming Zhiyao looked at Tedov Edward, and when she was about to speak, the door of the room was pushed open again. It was not Ding Yunmeng who came in, but a man with gray hair and gray eyes.

Like Tedov Edward, he had a face of the Sky Eagle Empire and a tall and burly body.

Beiming Zhiyao frowned and saw Tedov Edward stand up from his seat respectfully, and then the man sat in the main seat, and then Tedov Edward sat in the seat next to him.

Even Tedov Black Mamba was not the mastermind behind the scenes?

Beiming Zhiyao's heart was rippled, the situation was a little beyond her expectations, and the serious lack of intelligence made her passive from the beginning.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Los Nida, from the Sky Eagle Empire." The man on the main seat spoke fluent Daqin language and introduced himself to Beiming Zhiyao.

"Sky Eagle..." Beiming Zhiyao's heart sank again. If this Los Nida is a representative of the Sky Eagle Empire government, then it would be very bad to master this matter.

The relationship between the Sky Eagle Empire and the Daqin Empire is not so good. If this matter is announced, it is not a big problem. After all, it can be refuted as nonsense. However, using this information to threaten the Beiming family and let the Beiming family do something that harms the national interests is too serious...

Now it seems that Los Nida is taking the second path, threatening the Beiming family with this information and gaining certain benefits!

Calming herself down, Beiming Zhiyao looked at Los Nida and spoke calmly——

"What do you want?"

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(To be continued)