Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1268: Who plots against whom 3

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Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng didn't care, "Since this doesn't work, then I'll find another way to open it."

"This...can you try another one? For example, money, things, spiritual treasures, medicinal materials, a city, etc." The wealthy family was always anxious, and they kept talking, and finally sent it to the Hailan Chamber of Commerce. Still nothing was resolved.

Mo Liancheng became quiet, and a strange smile suddenly appeared from the corner of his eyes. He asked calmly: "Old man from a wealthy family, will you give me Kyoto?"

"..." The rich man almost choked to death, "How is this possible?!"

"It was you who said it just now. I changed it. Now, I am very busy and I only give you time to think about it with a cup of tea." Mo Liancheng's words were very calm, unhurried, and his tone was just right.

However, it sounds very dull and depressing.

Kyoto, the gate to the mysterious world is somewhere in Kyoto.

Giving him the city of Kyoto means giving him the gate to the mysterious world.

Also, Kyoto is the foundation of the Situ clan! It's simply impossible.

Qu Tan'er listened to Mo Liancheng's negotiations with great interest.

Gaoming Chengcheng seemed to be talking casually, but it seemed like he was in a trap.

The rich always completely fall into it.

When the gate to the mysterious world was first proposed, the wealthy elders did not agree, so they asked for the second best way to open it. This rich man still didn't agree, so he caught the rich man's speech problem and asked for Kyoto! I'm so embarrassed. Only a man with a black heart and lungs can make such a request.

But this sentence is very confusing!

Although it is impossible for him to agree, it is particularly troublesome for rich people!

Besides, the time for a cup of tea comes very quickly.

After only a short while, Qu Tan'er took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Old man from a rich family, half a cup of tea has passed."

This reminder is like urging someone to die.

The wealthy man sitting next to him seemed very stable, but his eagerness was already hidden under his weathered old face. However, there were two people who could clearly see through the eagerness and anxiety beneath his indifferent mask. The wrinkled hand holding the teacup slightly tightened its grip on the cup.

After weighing the three conditions, the only one that can be agreed is to give Mo Liancheng the method to open it.

The rich man sighed: "In the time when you first appeared, I might have been able to send you away from Hua'en. But now, the Xuanmen has been completely sealed. It is impossible to reopen it."

"What do you mean?" Mo Liancheng felt bad.

"Several of our ancestors were deeply afraid that someone would use the Mysterious Gate again, so they devoted all their cultivation to setting up the strongest sealing formation in the clan outside the Mysterious Gate. This sealing formation is very powerful. Of the three layers of seals, two were originally opened. But recently I discovered... I don’t know who actually opened the third layer of death seals."

The rich man made the key point.

I just told Mo Liancheng that if you can't open the sealing formation, you can't enter the gate of the mysterious world.

The next step is the death seal, which is also said to be this way. Don't count on it in Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng had known for a long time that the Situ clan was very good at Qimen formations.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel heartache.

Needless to say, it must be the fault of the idiot emperor in the palace again!

For a moment, killing intent filled the air, filling the entire room.

In fact, it gradually overflowed into the surroundings. The insects and birds outside were screaming, and they all fell silent for an instant, with a strange tranquility.

Bang! A crisp breaking sound.

Qu Tan'er raised her eyes slightly and threw away the broken cup in her palm,

She said with a cold voice: "A rich man doesn't need to say these things. Just choose one of these three conditions."