Xu Qingyi frowned, thinking that maybe the more things she gave, the greater the chance Baiyi would come back alive. She didn't want this young man to never come back one day.

"I'll get it together for you."

Xu Qingyi looked at Lin Zhao and said: "As a supplement, I will give you another demon-suppressing crossbow, making up 5 demon-suppressing crossbows for you. In addition, I will give you three bronze beasts, making up 5 bronze beasts. Young Master thinks

how?"

"ah?"

Lin Zhao was stunned. This additional cost was almost higher than the cost of the business. What kind of business is this!?

"Miss Xu."

Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Business matters always come and go. If you don't want to add to the problem, forget it. I will still do business with your Baobao Pavilion in the future. You don't need to be so sarcastic...

"

Xu Qingyi couldn't help but chuckle: "Come here, take four more demon-suppressing crossbows and three bronze beasts from the warehouse and give them to the young master."

"Yes, Miss!"

This time Lin Zhao believed it, but he was full of regrets in his heart: "Miss Xu, you are not receiving salary for no merit, this is for no reason... I'm afraid I can't accept it..."

Xu Qingyi was almost so angry that she couldn't take a breath. She blinked her big eyes and explained: "It's not that I want to send you away, but our Mo family's ancestral family has been at odds with the demon clan since ancient times. I, Xu Qingyi, have even been at odds with the demon clan."

My father's hatred, the young master's killing of demons in the Northern Territory also counts as my share, Xu Qingyi's, so accept it, it's not all for you."

"..."

Lin Zhao hesitated for a while and decided to accept it. He was poor but short of ambition, and Miss Xu had good intentions. It would be a bit pretentious to refuse any more.

…

At the same time, the Mohist family's ancestral home.

"puff!"

Xu Zhanxian, the Great Sword Immortal of the Twelve Realms who was sitting in the ancestral court, looked at the world, spit out a mouthful of tea, and said: "My good daughter, you can please that brat, but don't curse your biological father!"
Chapter completed!