Chapter 567: All Die for Profit

Chapter 563: Everyone Dies for Profit
“No more wine?”

On this day, Li Fan, who was about to pull the other party to drink again, was given such a reply.

So he was filled with dismay.

Sima Changkong’s face was slightly red and he wanted to speak.

But in the end, he still rubbed the back of his head and said with some embarrassment, “In this Cong Yunhai, I don’t have many people I’ve befriended, so I didn’t prepare much.”

“Brother Li has also come to be a guest for some time ……”

Li Fan counted with his fingers and said in surprise, “I don’t want the time to pass so quickly, in the blink of an eye surprisingly a year has passed.”

He said somewhat apologetically, “Since Brother Sima suspects that I am nagging, it is time for me to leave.”

“But before that, please also inform me of the raw materials used to brew that wine. I will go and pick some for brother to ……”

Before the words were finished, Sima Changkong’s face turned red and he hurriedly waved his hand, “Brother Li where are your words, it’s not that I’m complaining, it’s really ……”

Sima Changkong want to explain, but for some reason, but shook his head, disheveled to give up.

“That’s just it, brother Li and wait for me at home for a few days. I will go and return!”

After saying this, without waiting for Li Fan to respond, he left in a hurry.

“This Sima Changkong, is a wonderful person.” Li Fan looked at Sima Changkong’s back and kindly laughed.

During this year, although he had never gone out, Li Fan was not ignorant of what was happening in the outside world.

On the side of the doppelganger Zhou Qingang, he was busy.

Putting aside the many miscellaneous matters, the most important thing is the monthly [list of drafted cultivators].

That’s right, even though Cong Yunhai’s strength was already weak, the Immortal Alliance headquarters still issued a draft order.

However, considering the actual situation of Cong Yunhai, most of the conscripted cultivators did not have to go to war themselves.

They were basically involved in logistics and operations.

That being said, no one could guarantee that the scale of the war would not suddenly expand again and then get caught in the crossfire.

Therefore, no one was willing to be drafted to the Heavenly Spirit State.

Arranging this list naturally became a tricky errand.

Originally, this matter should have been patted down by Li Fan, the Secret Word Envoy.

Li Fan “secluded”, theoretically speaking, should be by He Zheng Hao, Gao Yuan and other authorized by Li Fan’s beloved to discuss the decision.

But He Zhenghao is a good old man persona, Gao Yuan is to talk about the left and right, exquisite.

Both of them are not willing to do this kind of thing that offends people.

If the other party died on the battlefield, it would be fine, if he did not die, but in the end, he returned with military honors, then it is not a dead enemy with someone for no reason?
So the two of them privately found the relatively aloof “Zhou Qing’ang” and asked for his help.

“Of course, Zhou Qingang refused.

There was no reason for him to take on the job.

But soon, He Zhenghao came up with a killer.

“Fellow Daoist Zhou, take a look here.” He mysteriously took out a scroll and unrolled it in front of Zhou Qingang.

“Liu Yihang, ten million contribution degrees.”

“Zhou Peng, eight hundred thousand contribution degrees.”

“Sikong Yi, three hundred thousand contribution degrees.”

……

Li Fan swept over the familiar names on a few scrolls and froze, asking knowingly, “What is this?”

He Zhenghao coughed lightly, “This is last year, the contribution degree directory of my fundraising program.” “The one-year period has come and gone, and now it’s time to return the principal and interest. Fortunately, with the guidance of Lord Secret Envoy, I was able to get rid of all the hoarded materials one after another when their prices rose to more than three times their original prices.”

“Eventually sold them all for roughly ……”

He Zhenghao paused, his face revealing a color of triumph that was hard to hide, “Three hundred and fourteen million five hundred and seventy-seven million contribution degrees.”

Li Fan very cooperatively sucked in a breath of cool air and said, “Surprisingly so much? I’ve only heard that battlefield materials are in short supply, but I never thought that the prices have become so outrageous. Doesn’t the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance care about it?”

“Control? How? Buying and selling is a matter of mutual consent. If you don’t want to, you can stop buying! Anyway, one more minute of preparation is one more minute of chance on the battlefield. If you don’t buy, there are plenty of others who will!” A year ago, he would have felt a bit scared, He Zhenghao for “Zhou Qing’ang” reaction is very unconcerned, full of care.

Li Fan just shook his head slightly, no longer commenting on this matter.

“So? What is the meaning of Fellow Daoist He showing me this?” After taking another glance at the scroll, Li Fan pretended to look puzzled and asked.

He Zhenghao and Gao Yuan exchanged a glance and surveyed the surroundings again, casually laying down a concealment spell formation.

Only then did they put their hearts down.

He took out a pen and circled five names on the scroll.

Then on each of these five names, he made a heavy stroke.

Li Fan then acted as if he had come to a sudden realization and exclaimed, “These cultivators, they fell in the Battle of Tian Ling Zhou!?”

“Lower your voice, lower your voice!” He Zhenghao was startled and hurriedly stopped Li Fan who was yelling.

“This is something that can’t be publicized, I also saw that you, Daoist Zhou, are one of your own people, and that’s why I told you about it.” He said with some grumbling.

Li Fan nodded his head repeatedly, indicating that he had saved himself.

“In other words, the principal of these people is now unclaimed?” He asked quietly.

A hint of excitement came out in He Zhenghao’s tone, “Not bad. I secretly inquired over, and these few people I circled out did indeed fall on the Heavenly Spirit State battlefield without a doubt.”

“Moreover, they didn’t leave any wills.”

“The principal of the five people totaled three hundred and thirty thousand contributions, plus the three hundred and thirty thousand dividends due to them ……”

Li Fan hurriedly interrupted him, “Didn’t it go up three times, how come it’s only three hundred thousand dollars?”

He Zhenghao hummed, “Three hundred thousand is still so much because the Secret Envoy Lord was kind and adjusted the dividend ratio.”

“According to the original agreement, only fifty percent of the principal profit needs to be given each year.”

“But Lord he is merciful, I can’t say anything more.”

“All in all, these sixty-six contribution degrees are now ownerless.”

“As long as fellow Daoist steps in to help resolve this matter, it will be yours.” He Zhenghao’s tone was filled with temptation as he said.

“Zhou Qingang” was clearly moved.

However, he still acted a bit hesitant.

“It won’t be discovered, right? Greedy for dead people’s money is a bit of a taboo.”

“Moreover, does Lord Secret Envoy know about this?” Li Fan deliberately asked.

He Zhenghao’s eyes flickered and he patted his chest and assured, “Don’t worry, Fellow Daoist Zhou, the directory of the people involved in the fundraising is a top secret and only a few of us know about it. It will definitely not be leaked out.”

“And I’ve also asked Lord Secret Envoy, and he said that I can just handle this matter on my own.” He Zhenghao said with conviction.

“Is that so …… “Li Fan stared at He Zhenghao for a while.

Only until the other party felt a little creeped out did he withdraw his gaze.

“In that case, let’s leave this matter to me.” Li Fan promised.

He Zhenghao and Gao Yuan glanced at each other, their faces showing joy.

(End of chapter)



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