Chapter 785

Suxin came out to make a round.

Other sect friars also stood up one after another and offered good advice. Although they didn't think much of magic weapon sect, they really wanted to go to war, and everyone didn't want to see it.

But the effect is not ideal. Leader Mo's anger is hard to dissipate. Mingwangzong disdains it all over his face. There is war in their eyes.

Su Xin's mouth was dry. When she saw someone, she was not only indifferent, but also looked like laughing at the play. She was furious and said, "Zheng Feiyue, what are you laughing at?"

Zheng Feiyue was surprised and said, "did I laugh?"

"You guy, who called everyone here? Now something's wrong, you've become an outsider. Is there such a reason in the world?" Su Xin frowned coldly.

The attention of the great friars immediately shifted to Zheng Feiyue.

"Shopkeeper Zheng, although this is not because of you, why should I say a word?"

"Then why did you always catch it?"

"If you really want to go to war, the people will be miserable and your business will be affected."

"Everyone surnamed Zheng knows you have many ideas. Think of a way."

Zheng Feiyue pointed to himself, quite innocent: "I'm a younger generation. I'm not qualified to speak if I bring tea and water to all the big guys."

"Oh, now I know humility."

"Don't pretend. Your boy is good at scheming. Did you plan this scene today on purpose?"

"Isn't it your best job to start a war between the magic weapon sect and the Ming Wang sect and then fish in troubled waters?"

Zheng Feiyue is more and more wrong. What he does or doesn't do with himself is not a good person in your eyes.

He looked at headmaster mo.

The fat friar also looked over, with a cold flash in his eyes.

Zheng Feiyue suddenly realized that the meeting held by leader Mo today may not be peace at all.

To be born, the magic weapon sect must show its power to the outside world.

Ming wangzong refused?

Then fight!

Today's game, Zheng Feiyue is not the protagonist, but head Mo arranged to stir up the game.

It happened that these big guys didn't like him, so Zheng Feiyue didn't have to be polite.

Want to make peace?

OK, I want you to be "harmonious!"

"Cough, please don't be impatient. Let me say something." Zheng Feiyue said.

The noisy scene suddenly quieted down. The bosses looked at him with disdainful eyes and hoped that this guy could calm the dispute.

Zheng Feiyue stood up and said, "in the final analysis, the Ming Wang Zong robbed the xuanjing of the magic weapon Zong. There is no need to discuss this. As for those xuanjing, it is indeed unfair for the Ming Wang Zong to compensate according to the price."

As soon as he said this, the great man of the Ming wangzong immediately smiled.

"Shopkeeper Zheng is an understanding person. Half of those xuanjing were divided by Juyi League and half were swallowed by elder he alone. The Ming wangzong didn't get a crystal stone. Why should he compensate?"

Suxin stood up and said, "what the little bastard said is reasonable. It's inappropriate to compensate according to the price, but if you don't compensate at all, it's unfair to the magic weapon sect, or you'll pay half."

"This proposal is reasonable."

"It is equivalent to both sides taking a step back and bearing half of the losses."

"What does Emperor Ming think?"

The Ming wangzong friar pondered. To tell the truth, let alone half, he didn't even intend to pay for a piece of xuanjing, but the five main doors came forward at the same time, and if he refused again, he wouldn't give face.

Just as he was going to promise, Zheng Feiyue waved his hand again and again and said, "everyone misunderstood my meaning. I didn't let Ming wangzong pay half."

Everyone was stunned.

Facing the puzzled eyes of the people, Zheng Feiyue smiled and said, "in my hometown, there is a saying called 'false one pays ten,' which means that if something happens, the wrong party should not only compensate, but also ten times!"

"Ten times compensation?!"

Suxin seemed to be strangled by someone and screamed, "little bastard, are you crazy?"

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile: "thank you for your concern. I'm not crazy. Whoever grabs something, no matter what, is ten times the compensation. This is my new trade rule!"

Mingwangzong knew that he had been fooled and said angrily, "you are with the magic weapon sect. What the hell are you talking about? What are you!"

Zheng Feiyue said coldly, "the rules are the rules. If everyone makes a mess like Wang Zong of the Ming Dynasty, do it yourself. I choose to quit!"

Withdrawal is still a deterrent.

As a technology provider, once Zheng Feiyue exits, the online shopping industry will immediately fall into a quagmire and be unable to move. The seven zongmen can't play this thing at all.

The great friar of the divine medicine sect said, "the rules can play a restrictive role. It is really necessary to exist, but it is too much to compensate ten times."

"How much? I think it's OK."

Unexpectedly, the great friar of the five ghost gate even supported Zheng Feiyue's proposal.

The people of the flying corpse sect nodded in agreement.

They didn't mean to fight against the emperor of Ming Dynasty. They were purely for the sake of the industry. Heavy punishment can wake up the latecomers and eliminate the industry, so that everyone can make more money.

Some support and some oppose, and the opinions are divided into two factions.

Xinmo Valley swayed from side to side as usual, and Suxin began to make peace with the mud: "ten times compensation may not be necessary. In my opinion, it's OK this time. It's not an example."

The divine medicine sect echoed: "this will not be the case."

"This will not be the case."

"This will not be the case."

It's hard for everyone to reach an agreement. Finally, they skipped Zheng Feiyue's excrement stirring stick and looked at leader Mo together.

Headmaster Mo still closed his eyes and said, "shopkeeper Zheng's opinion is my opinion. Ten times the compensation and one less xuanjing. He won't want to go out of this door today."

The whole field vibrated.

The strong man of emperor Zong of the Ming Dynasty sneered, "I'm leaving today. What can you do for me? A group of smelly blacksmiths really treat themselves as onions?"

"If you want to die, step out of this hall."

Headmaster Mo's tone was calm, but the more calm he was, the more people felt his determination and killing intention.

An uneasy atmosphere spread in the air.

The strong man of the Ming emperor sneered: "since I tear my face, I won't hide it. The six main doors give face to the magic ware clan. It's against your grandmaster's name. As for you and those old men, they are just a group of sweat rats nestling underground. Ask everyone here, who pays attention to you?"

The representatives of all religious sects are a little upset. This is the reason, but if you speak out in public and drag us into the water, you will not uphold justice.

Headmaster Mo opened his eyes, scanned everyone present and said, "which Taoist friend can tell me whether what he said is true or false?"

Suxin said with a forced smile, "master Mo, everyone has always admired the magic weapon sect. You don't have to be like this. You hurt your harmony for no reason."

Headmaster Mo smiled and said coldly, "then I'll put forward a way that doesn't hurt harmony. Shopkeeper Zheng's ten times compensation. Who agrees and who opposes?"

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty hugged his fist in his chest and sneered, "don't you understand? Headmaster Mo's drunken man doesn't mean to drink. This is to stand in line. You might as well make a stand so as not to hurt the innocent after the war."

For policy reasons,

The above Tongtian Jiao is changed to Tongtian gate.

Words and plots related to religion should be avoided in the book.

Everyone knows.

In addition, check the text and self-test, which will delay some time.