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This person who walked over slowly and called himself Ye Qingzi really shocked Ding Mu.

Ding Mu had only seen the feeling on his body in Yunliu. It is clear where this person is, but his presence cannot be caught, as if heaven and man are one.

However, if you see him with your eyes, you will find that he can control his own aura. The closer you get to him, the stronger the feeling of coercion becomes. This was in sharp contrast to the non-existence of the unity between man and nature, and Ding Mu felt extremely awkward.

However, Ding Mu had his own pride. When he saw Ye Qingzi approaching, he stood up politely, took a step forward, blocked Meng Yuman's body, stretched out his hand and said: "I have admired your name for so long, it is like thunder in my ears, today See, it’s well-deserved.”

What Ding Mu is most confident about is his kung fu. After all, he has perfect hand bonuses, and he has already reached the level of Baihua Jade Magic. The Vajra Body of Joy is by no means given in vain, and he is unparalleled in the world with his hard kung fu.

As soon as he and Ye Qingzi set hands together, Ding Mu knew the other person's depth.

Ye Qingzi saw Ding Mu stretching out a very beautiful hand. It was slender, white, warm and generous. The length of each knuckle and the thickness of the joints were just right. It was like an art treasure gifted by God, so he stretched out his hand. his right hand.

His right hand is different from Ding Mu's. It feels a little thin and hard, and the joints are more obvious. However, any expert can see that there are thousands of small healed scars on this hand, which are all cultivated through hard work. of. This hand belongs to the master of Qianmen Sect, and he definitely has skill in it.

Just like that, the two reached out and held each other's hands. But as soon as they met, they became more enthusiastic.

Ding Mu wanted to have a good fight with him, so he used all his strength, but it was as if he had a cup of boiling water that had just been poured into the glass. It was so hot that he could hardly hold it.

However, Ye Qingzi also felt uncomfortable. He felt as if his hand was placed under a stamping machine that presses steel plates. He had to use 99% of his strength to use Asura Palm to compete.

This unscientific!

Ye Qingzi was a little angry in his heart. He knew Ding Mu's martial arts realm clearly. He was not yet at the Hundred Flowers realm of Ten Thousand Flowers Divine Art, which was a step lower than him. But why was the strength in his hands so great? He was really gifted. Nothing can be done.

However, Ding Mu did not go too far. After all, he is a guest, and he is very polite. It is already rude to shake his hand hard, and it will definitely be too rude to hold his hand any longer.

After all, Qianmen actually had no deep hatred against him. The sect leader Ye Qingzi was nothing more than an ambitious person with no serious evil intentions.

Ye Qingzi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ding Mu let go of his hand. However, the aura on his body is no longer so sharp.

Ding Mu was satisfied. It seemed that Ye Qingzi was not invincible. Even if he really takes action, he still has a three-point chance of winning.

Ye Qingzi, however, had no intention of taking action against Ding Mu and said straight to the point: "I came to see you alone this time because I want to make a deal."

When Ding Mu heard this, his expression suddenly changed slightly and he felt horrified.

It wasn't because he was afraid of making a deal with Ye Qingzi, but because his voice was really weird.

Ding Mu didn't pay attention to the first sentence, but the pronunciation, intonation, and tone of the following sentence were completely different from the previous sentence, as if he was from another person. Ding Mu's divine ears are already sensitive to sound, so he feels even more uncomfortable and it feels spicy on his ears.

"What deal?" Ding Mu said while enduring the uncomfortable feeling.

"I'll trade three people for your three companies." Ye Qingzi changed his voice again.

"Who is this person? What company?" Ding Mu shook his head, trying his best to get rid of his uncomfortable changes, and said, "Can you stop changing your voice all the time? I'm not used to it."

A smile appeared on Ye Qingzi's serious face, and he clapped his fingers and said, "I want your Divine Stone, Divine Power, and Divine Horse, the equity and management rights of these three companies."

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Ding Mu said, "I have equity, but I don't have much management power. The general managers of the three companies are all people appointed by the state. I think they are experienced and very good."

"You don't need to worry about this. If you give me the equity, my people will naturally take care of these things." Ye Qingzi was full of confidence.

"Then who do you want to exchange for?" Ding Mu basically guessed it when he heard the voice Ye Qingzi used this time.

Because this time he used a female voice, Yan Xinran's voice. He said: "Yan Xinran, Yu Jiaojiao and your eldest son, Ding Yan, whose English name is Phoenix Ding."

The amount of information was too great, and Ding Mu was dumbfounded: "What's going on? What are you talking about? Why do I have an eldest son?"

As if he had been prepared, Ye Qingzi took out a photo from nowhere and said, "He is your son, the eldest son of you and Yan Xinran. He should be between 10 and 11 months old now."

Ding Mu's mood was surprisingly complicated. He never expected that he would have a son with Yan Xinran. This happened too suddenly.

Ye Qingzi said: "You should be able to tell. This is your son."

Ding Mu took a closer look. He had the miraculous ability to see blood relations on the stage of the most powerful brain last time. It was obvious at a glance that this man was undoubtedly his own son. He looked very similar, but he was fatter than Ding Mu when he was a child. He was obviously well-nourished.

Ding Mu suppressed his excitement and asked, "What will happen if I don't agree?"

"You won't refuse." Ye Qingzi said, "Yes, even if I don't hand them over to you, you will eventually find them. But don't forget that your grandparents are not in good health. If they can’t see their great-grandson now, it will be a lifelong regret.”

Ding Mu said: "I'm not a person who speaks forcefully. If we can be sent back and we can be together, that would be a very happy thing. However, do you think each of them is worth hundreds of billions?"

This sentence may seem heartless, but it is actually affectionate.

Ye Qingzi said: "People in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secrets. I won't answer this question. I need you to leave Dahua and come back in three years at the earliest. According to the rules of Qianmen, I can respect you as Qianmen." The honorary master of the door stands side by side with me in the door. Many things will fall into place."

Ding Mu suddenly understood that Ye Qingzi's investigation of him was so thorough, and his grasp of people's hearts was indeed comparable to that of a con man. He knew that it was difficult for him to refuse this kind of conspiracy that penetrated his weak point. He asked: "Where are the three people you mentioned?"

"They're all on their way here." Ye Qingzi smiled lightly, feeling calm in his heart that his "deal" was probably going to go through.