After a while, Ma San woke up and found that he was wearing a lock, his body was tied to a thick stone pillar with inactive power. Around him was a gloomy room, with a large brazier in the middle, and a few charcoal were burned inside and there were a few pieces of iron.

However, after seeing the scene around Ma San, he felt relieved. This was not the dungeon of Xuanqingwei or the cell in the army. It seemed that it was a private place.

"You're awake?"

Ma San's eyes turned and looked forward. There was a bald man sitting there with a face full of flesh. Ma San recognized this person as the most powerful figure in the black market in Jingxi territory, Feilong.

Behind Feilong was Zhang Lie, the iron-washing hand that impressed Ma San.

People who have not been eroded by Zhang Lie's palm power will not understand the pain of the true qi of the Five Elements Fire eroding into the body. It is almost like burning the internal organs, with qi and blood tumbling, and meridian spasms and painful. Even now, Ma San still feels as painful as his arms are burning, and his ribs and armpits are also damaged.

Hearing Feilong's question, Ma San blinked. He had a lock on his body, and he couldn't move anywhere except blinking.

Feilong did not let someone untie the lock on Ma San's body, but continued: "The first time you came to us to take goods to the south, we didn't care much at that time. As a result, your people leaked the news and were arrested by Xuanqingwei, and my subordinates were almost blocked. Then you took a batch of grain from me to the south.

Tsk, I didn’t think there was anything at that time. After all, I was not doing serious things. It has nothing to do with me when you raise supplies to the south. But now the fight is almost started in the south. You still want me to help you raise goods. What are you thinking? Hehe, do you want to pull my flying dragon onto your ship?

Now this is a serious crime to collude with the enemy and destroy the nine clans! Ma San, don’t you think I, Feilong, is it?

Maybe you can get a heavy reward if you handed over to Xuan Qingwei."

Ma San blinked his eyes, he had something to say.

Feilong smiled and waved his hand to pick the iron walnuts from Ma San's mouth, and always listen to what this guy said.

"Feilong, this is how you treat your guests? I'm afraid that this hospitality can scare away many people when it is spread, right? Cough cough cough..." Ma San felt his lungs hurt a lot after saying a few words, and his violent cough interrupted his words.

"I heard that you were slapped twice by Zhang Lie. It felt bad, right? But this is nothing. Only when I hand you over to Xuan Qingwei's hands will their methods make you understand what pain means."

"Ahehe...Haha, Feilong, you won't hand me over to Xuan Qingwei. They won't reason with you, and they won't reward you with merits. You will only be treated as my accomplice and then be locked in the dungeon and tortured by them." Ma San was laughing. He felt that he saw through Feilong and saw Feilong's greedy and timid mentality in his heart.

Originally, the situation in the south is tense, and the black market has been purged a few months ago. The people inside have withered, and there are almost no one who can collect bulk goods and dare to trade them. Ma San can only continue to look for Feilong. Feilong has such a reaction now, and Ma San is relieved after careful consideration.

I want to make money but I am afraid of being beheaded, so I am naturally very cautious. It is normal for me to arrest him and torture him clearly.

Everything is under control, but there are some minor changes at the beginning, which is not a big problem. Ma San thought of this in his mind.

Of course Feilong is acting. Zhang Lie gave Ma San a "warning" in Guangshun City. Now he needs to continue playing the role behind him, so that Ma San can dispel all doubts in order to ensure that the subsequent plan goes smoothly.

To be honest, Feilong felt that the tasks placed in his hands were like manipulating puppets. He didn't need to use his brain too much, just do it according to the task steps. Everything was fine, and almost all possible reactions Ma San had been plotted by the task book. Are these planned by Lord Shen? Or is there someone else?

Feilong didn't know that every step he got was not done by someone, but was discussed and considered by the three departments of "Little Ghost, Ghost Gate, and Judge".

"I like to talk to smart people. You are right, it will be no good for me to hand you over to Xuan Qingwei. But I can destroy you, at least I can protect myself. So, you'd better explain your background clearly, otherwise we won't mind killing you for the sake of protecting ourselves."

Ma San pressed the pain in his lungs and smiled and said, "I am just a pawn. If you kill me, you will only have a greater trouble. Let me tell you this. We sell supplies to the barbarians, and it involves too much. Are you sure you want to know? In addition, you are only responsible for raising supplies. We will still do it ourselves this time, and you don't need to take care of it. We are willing to add another 30% on the basis of the last time!"

"Hmph, it seems you really don't want to say it! Then you can only suffer a little." Feilong's face trembled, and he looked as if he was secretly angry. Zhang Lie waved his hand behind him, and the two sinister men began to roll up their sleeves to prepare for battle.

"Slow down! Ahem... Feilong, are you really sure you want to know?"

"Hmph, are you afraid I don't have the courage?"

"You dare to know when it comes to military forces and evil monks?"

Feilong's expression was very good. He was stunned at first, then a little frightened, and then calmed down, but there was a hint of panic and hesitation in his eyes.

Ma San saw all this without missing a single trace, and the last big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground: Humph, this flying dragon is really just a strong man on the outside and a strong man. He is too weak in his heart and pretends to behave.

After a long silence, Feilong stepped back from others, leaving him and Zhang Lie, as well as Ma San tied to the pillar in the room.

"Brother Ma San, don't blame me. Those who do our jobs keep their heads on their belts and they fall off accidentally, so they need to be cautious in everything. I don't want to care about why you don't want to care about you, but I know that I want to support a large group of brothers under my command. I am just asking for money, and my family and country affairs have nothing to do with us.

So, adding 30% to the last price is still too small. It’s time to time, not to mention the situation, you are better than me, just the only one in Jingjiu Dynasty who dares to sell your things is probably me Feilong? Isn’t it too much for me to double the price?"

Double it? Isn't it too much? Ma San cursed in his heart, but he had to admit that Feilong was telling the truth. At present, the entire Jingji Dynasty still has the courage to sell bulk materials to the south, and it is probably only this one. Moreover, Feilong has only called "Brother Ma San" but has not taken off the lock on his body. The meaning is very clear, that is, if you can't reach an agreement, you will kill people.
Chapter completed!