Responding to him was a brief name.

"Pacquiao."

"Huh?"

On the other end came the sound of someone's brain crashing, overloaded with thought.

Lu Feng rolled his eyes: "It's that bloodwashing fleet on the Panghuang Sea, the asshole Old Deng called Pacquiao, alive and breathing. Just say whether you want it or not!

Order now and get an extra head, other leaders included, offer ends soon."

Saying this, he turned the camera around, aimed it at Pacquiao's face, snapped a photo with a 'snap,' and sent it over.

Immediately, the other end was in an uproar.

A chaotic noise.

It seemed like they got up and fell down again, even dropping the phone.

When they picked it up again, the voice became incredibly sweet, exceedingly sincere, almost crying with desperation: "Dad, wait for me, Dad! You must wait for me!

Wait for me, really wait for me!!!"

"I'll wait half an hour for you, think it through before calling,"

Lu Feng sneered and then hung up.

Turning back, he explained to Ji Jue: "There's a grandson I know from when I was in the Central Earth Defense, over at the Seven Cities Navy in the Panghuang Sea. I ran into him again a few months ago when capturing that grandson Yin Chaoyang. He's reportedly been stuck at the 'Colonel' rank for years, just lacking a notorious name and battle achievements."

After glancing at Yellow Beard, he added, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with splitting the spoils with you guys. As long as he's alive, can breathe and speak, that's all that matters for them, nothing else.

After going through the motions and executing him, it's up to you how to deal with him."

For a moment, Ji Jue hesitated, but Yellow Beard's expression remained grim:

"An unexpected complication!"

"His family is rich, filthy rich," Lu Feng said. "In the Seven Cities, they own an entire city."

"Hiss..."

Ji Jue inhaled sharply, rubbing his chin: "This is a bit tricky to handle."

"..." Lu Feng rolled his eyes, added: "They're the ones who decide which brand supplies the military needs of the Seven Cities Alliance."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Ji Jue's eyes lit up instantly; if there's such a large deal, even if his own Coast can't handle it, there's still the Sea Tide industry!

Yellow Beard was slightly stunned too.

If you could use this chance to connect with them, wouldn't the trade over the Northern Realm be... And don't forget, half of that bastard's head is mine too!

In an instant, the impatient Great Craftsman became serene and calm, displaying great patience, completely showing the demeanor of a master:

"Find a Vortex System, exchanging isn't troublesome, I can handle it."

In reality, it wasn't even half an hour.

Just the time it took for Lu Feng to finish a cigarette while squatting on Pacquiao, a call came from the other end, with a different person on the line.

Very soon, after skipping the mutual flattery and small talk, a series of hmmms and ahhhs, an agreement was reached amidst cheerful laughter.

They obviously already verified the photo and probably checked the information too.

The ether they raise at home is for this kind of thing.

Once everything settled, calculating a few runestones wouldn't be hard.

Seeing the battle achievements seemingly falling from the sky, the other party was even more afraid than Ji Jue that Pacquiao would just die there, only requiring that he must be alive, able to testify in court, and didn't say much else about anything else.

"Got it, they're willing to give this amount,"

After hanging up, Lu Feng punched a long string of zeros on the calculator: "Besides that, in terms of collaboration, you can send your own people to talk."

"Well done, Brother Feng, well done!"

Ji Jue was beaming with joy, surprised that that bastard Pacquiao could still be of so much use.

Not to mention covering the rainy season losses and the damage from this battle, such a large sum could rebuild two Xinquans!

No wonder they say, in this world, talent is the most precious! Just by using it to the end and then selling second-hand, you can earn so much, this return on investment and gold content surpass even Teacher Lawrence!

Just keeping him alive momentarily, preserving his soul, and after going through the motions, doesn't he still come back to us?

It might be a little bothersome, but the profit is guaranteed!

After reaching another agreement, Yellow Beard finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulling out the Flame-shaped Sword ready to get started.

But this time, before he could swing, Ji Jue stopped him again.

"I say, Great Craftsman... considering these new circumstances, it seems the situation has changed again."

In the deathly silence, Ji Jue grinned: "If you guys at Beifeng still want to follow up, then... can we renegotiate the price?"

Yellow Beard was silent.

The Flame-shaped Sword creaked in his hand.

Almost unable to control it...

Ji, you son of a bitch, are you ever gonna stop!

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