"Yunji." Teng Qingshan looked at Mu Yunji and said, "You mean that the Duan Clan will get twenty percent, and the Fu Clan will get fifteen percent? Twenty percent for me and forty-five percent for the Mu family? "
"Um." Mu Yunji nodded with a smile.
In his opinion, what Teng Qingshan had obtained was equivalent to the Duan Clan's 80,000 soldiers. Teng Qingshan should be satisfied.
"Yunji." Teng Qingshan stared at him. "I want 30%!"
"Thirty percent?"
Fu Dao, Fu Yunzhan, Duan Shijin, and even Mu Yunji were all astonished.
The Duan Family and the Fu Family combined only had 35%, but Teng Qingshan wanted 30%?
"Sir, this, this won't do." Mu Yunji smiled bitterly. Previously, the Rising Sun Trading Company and the Duan Clan had an agreement. No matter what, the Duan Clan would get twenty percent of the profits. As for the Fu Clan … Mu Yunji had already agreed to it. Once the Fu Clan mobilized the Divine Blade Guards, they would also be given 15%.
If they gave Teng Qingshan 30%, then … the Rising Sun Trading Company would only be left with 35%!
"Absolutely not." Mu Yunji shook his head and said, "Mister Teng, please don't make things difficult for me … The Mu Clan will only get forty-five percent, and that's already the bottom line."
"Bottom line?"
Teng Qingshan shook his head and said, "Well, I'll take a step back. Yunji, I don't care about anything else, but if you want me to join you … it's very simple! I want a 30% share. Of course, if the 30% share exceeds 100,000 Jin of Fiery Gilt Steel Ores, then I will only need 100,000 Jin of Fiery Gilt Steel Ores. I will give the rest to the Mu Clan. "
"This is my condition. If you don't agree to it, I will drop the matter," Teng Qingshan said.
"This …"
Mu Yunji hesitated.
If Teng Qingshan insisted on a 30% share, Mu Yunji wouldn't agree to it. However, Teng Qingshan's condition had some leeway.
Teng Qingshan would take 30% of the mine. If it was less than 100,000 Jin, then he would take 30%.
Thirty percent would be more than a hundred thousand catties. He only took fifty thousand Jin of Fiery Gilt Steel!
"Mister, you are really making things difficult for me," Mu Yunji said with a bitter smile.
At the side, Fu Dao, Fu Yunzhan, and Duan Shijin didn't utter a word. They knew … that this was a game between Teng Qingshan and the Mu Clan of the Rising Sun Trading Company. If Teng Qingshan gained more, then the Rising Sun Trading Company would gain less. After all, the shares of the Duan Family and the Fu Family had been confirmed.
"Can the three of you leave for a moment?" Mu Yunji turned his head and looked at the other three.
"Haha, sure. You can chat with Mister." Fu Dao smiled as he led Fu Yunzhan out of the tent. Duan Shijin also left with them.
Only Teng Qingshan and Mu Yunji were left in the tent.
"Yunji, what's your decision?" Teng Qingshan looked at Mu Yunji.
Mu Yunji said helplessly, "Mister Teng, let me tell you the truth … … This time, my clan sent me here to give you face. At the very least, we, the Mu Family, must get forty percent! This is already the lowest we can offer … Sir, you want 30% now, so our Mu Clan will only offer 35%. This … "
"Yunji, if this lode produces a lot of Fiery Gilt Steel, ten to twenty percent will be one hundred thousand Jin. I will only take one hundred thousand Jin of Fiery Gilt Steel. I will only take one hundred thousand Jin of Fiery Gilt Steel. When the time comes, won't the Mu Clan make a profit? "
"Mister Teng."
Mu Yunji took a deep breath and looked at Teng Qingshan. "This time, our Mu Clan has spent a lot of effort and prepared many top-notch armors for the Duan Clan. Secondly, our Mu Clan has also dispatched one thousand five hundred Dreamy Cloud Guards. They are prepared to be used at a critical moment … … With the strength of the other clans, if we were to fight, many of our Dreamy Cloud Guards would die even if we obtained the Fiery Gilt Steel. "
"Mister, don't you have a Divine Bird that can spit out flames?" Mu Yunji asked.
"Did Brother Mu Wang tell you about it?" Teng Qingshan said with a smile.
Back then, the Blue Luan had repelled the Six Legged Bladelike Chi and saved Teng Qingshan and the Great Elder Mu Wang. Mu Wang would never forget the Divine Bird, the Blue Luan.
"Teacher told me about it." Mu Yunji nodded and said, "It is very difficult for the Mu Clan to train the Dreamy Cloud Guards … … If Mister Teng can use the Fiery Divine Bird during a critical moment to defend against the enemy's army … … I think the effect will be better than the one thousand five hundred Dreamy Cloud Guards!"
"If this is the case, then I will agree to Mister Teng's request." Mu Yunji stared at Teng Qingshan and said, "This is a decision I have made on my own."
"The Blue Luan?"
Teng Qingshan pondered for a while.
Taking thirty percent of the Fiery Gilt Steel from the Mu Clan was indeed like pulling a tooth from a tiger's mouth. As for the Blue Luan … … there was no harm in letting the Blue Luan display some of its strength. This way, it could intimidate the other clans of Duanmu Continent.
"Alright." Teng Qingshan nodded.
"Haha … …" Mu Yunji laughed and said, "Alright, it's a deal. The Mu Clan will take thirty-five percent of the Fiery Gilt Steel, the Duan Clan will take twenty percent, the Fu Clan will take fifteen percent, and Mister Teng will take thirty percent! Of course, if the share exceeds one hundred thousand Jin, Mister Teng will only take one hundred thousand Jin of Fiery Gilt Steel. The rest will belong to the Mu Clan. "
"Yes." Teng Qingshan nodded.
"Brother Duan, Mister Fu, come in." Mu Yunji turned his head and shouted.
From now on, the distribution of profits between the Duan Clan, the Fu Clan, the Rising Sun Trading Company, and Teng Qingshan had been decided!
*****
Actually, on the same evening, in a large tent of the Tantai Clan:
"Haha … … Brother Tantai, Elder Dong, if the three of us work together, we will be invincible." The Patriarch of the Wu Clan, Wu Baiwei, laughed heartily. "Now, our three clans have over two hundred thousand soldiers. This is almost half of the soldiers of the seven clans. The Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Deposit will definitely be ours. "
The silver-haired, silver-cloaked elder was the Great Elder of the Dong Clan.
Ever since Dong Zhezi was captured, the new Patriarch's prestige was not high enough. Therefore, the Great Elder was the one who made the decisions while the Patriarch of the Dong Clan listened at the side.
"Everyone, don't look down on others." The hawk-nosed, skinny, middle-aged man smiled and said, "According to my estimation, both the Tianfeng Clan and the Rising Sun Trading Company are unwilling to let the Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Deposit fall into our hands. Therefore, they will definitely secretly support the other clans to fight for it. "
"With the support of the Tianfeng Clan and the Rising Sun Trading Company, although the forces of our three clans already account for half of the total forces, we still cannot let our guard down." But don't let your guard down. "The hook-nosed middle-aged man reminded.
"Yes."
The silver-haired elder and Wu Baiwei nodded in agreement.
"According to the plan, we will launch our attack before dawn tonight, using the whistling arrow as the signal," the hawk-nosed, middle-aged man said.
"While Teng Qingshan has left the northern hill, we must seize the northern hill in one fell swoop." Wu Baiwei nodded and said, "When we have several thousand troops on the northern hill, even if the Most Powerful Martial Saint, Teng Qingshan, returns, he can only watch helplessly. So what if he is a Most Powerful Martial Saint? He will still be helpless against an army of ten million! "
"Yes."
The Patriarchs of the three clans all desired to occupy the northern hill. They firmly believed that, with the combined strength of the three clans, once they occupied the northern hill, the Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Deposit would be theirs!
… …
In Teng Qingshan's tent in the Fu Clan's barracks.
The Splitting Mountain Axe was placed beside Teng Qingshan. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, meditating. No one knew what kind of exquisite axe art and fist art he was currently thinking about. The moves of the axe art appeared in his mind one after another. Then, he extracted and refined them, comprehending the true concept of the axe art.
Unknowingly, a night had passed.
"Kill!!!"
Abruptly, before dawn came, an ear-piercing whistling sound was followed by deafening battle cries.
"What's going on? Are they fighting?" Teng Qingshan was shocked. The ground trembled slightly.
"Whew!"
Teng Qingshan lifted the flap of the tent and immediately walked out.
"Big Brother Teng."
"Mister."
Li Jun and Fu Dao walked over from two different directions at almost the same time. At this moment, the sky was still pitch-black, and the stars and moon could be seen.
"They are fighting from the northern hill." Fu Dao looked towards the northeast and said, "It should be the Yan Clan, the Xiahou Clan, and the Tantai Clan fighting."
At this moment, Fu Dao still didn't know that the Tantai Clan, the Wu Clan, and the Dong Clan had formed an alliance and become the greatest power.
"Let's not rush." Teng Qingshan looked towards the northeast and said, "Mu Yunji should be here soon."
As expected, Mu Yunji arrived within the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
"Mister Teng, Mister Fu." Mu Yunji smiled.
"It seems that Brother Mu is very confident. It seems that the Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Deposit is already in our bag." Fu Dao couldn't help but smile.
"With Mister Teng's help, I am very confident." Mu Yunji smiled as he looked at Teng Qingshan.
"Mu Yunji, what do you want Big Brother Teng to do?" Li Jun asked in surprise.
"There's no rush. It's not time yet." Mu Yunji turned to look at Fu Dao and asked, "Mister Fu, are the Divine Blade Guardians of the Fu Clan ready?"
"Brother Mu, don't send the good men of the Fu Clan to their deaths." Fu Dao's expression became much more solemn. It was obvious … that the Fu Clan had spent a lot of effort to obtain the Divine Saber Guard that was important enough for the Rising Sun Trading Company to pay attention to.
Mu Yunji smiled and replied, "Don't worry."
"I don't know much about military affairs. Inform me if you need me to do anything later. "Teng Qingshan immediately brought Li Jun back to his tent.
… …
Even in the tent, Teng Qingshan could hear the terrifying battle cries coming from the northeast. The cries seemed to be able to shatter the sky and shatter the earth.
Nearly an hour later.
"Kill!"
As the battle cries rang in his ears, the troops in the Fu Clan's barracks began to move rapidly.
"Mister Teng." A shout came from outside.
"Come in." Teng Qingshan was still sitting cross-legged calmly, while Li Jun sat at the side.
When Mu Yunji entered and saw that Teng Qingshan was not anxious at all, he couldn't help but smile and say, "Mister is really not worried about your share of the Fiery Gilt Steel Ore."
"You said that you are 100% confident. Why should I be worried?" Teng Qingshan said with a faint smile.
"Big Brother Teng is going to act?" Li Jun, who was at the side, asked.
Mu Yunji smiled and nodded, "Of course. Mister Teng is the strongest blade … He is much stronger than the Divine Blade Guardians and the Dreamy Cloud Guardians. I will only be at ease if Mister is going to act. Mister, there is a very important matter that can affect the entire war. I need Mister to do it. "
"Speak. What is it?" Teng Qingshan stood up.
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