Chapter 33 Next, let's have a good talk about the ransom.

After the young Taoist left Lin Zhan's command tent, he transformed into a unscrupulous contractor.

This time, not only Ying Xuan and his eldest senior brother were worked to death, but the other three senior brothers were also roped in by the young Taoist, starting a ruthless overtime mode.

Ying Xuan and Zhang Haoran, looking at the young Taoist who was surrounded by pastries and juice, and who had hired two fairy clan maidens to fan him, felt their teeth itch with hatred.

Ying Xuan patted Zhang Haoran's shoulder and said, "Great trickster, you're his senior brother, can't you control him?"

Zhang Haoran narrowed his eyes and said resentfully, "I am his senior brother, and he is my master. I t...

The young Taoist was stunned and quickly said with a distressed face:

"Uncle-Master, I'm still a child. If I don't get enough rest, it will affect my development. If it affects my brain and makes me as foolish as my eldest senior brother, it will be a loss to our Heavenly Master Mansion."

Before Zhang Qinghan could speak, Leng Shan rode his Dragon Hound over from a distance.

"Alright, you kid, stop slacking. We've got work."

The young Taoist shook his head and said, "I want to sleep, I won't do any work."

Leng Shan grinned and said, "Are you sure you don't want to?"

"The demon and god races have sent people to negotiate ransom. Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Hearing Leng Shan's words, the young Taoist immediately jumped up from the ground, showing no clumsiness despite his size.

"Oh, damn it, Brother Shan, if you had said so earlier, I wouldn't have been sleepy. Who else but me for this matter?"

Then, the young Taoist blew a whistle, and the exclusive Husky ran over from a distance, carrying the young Taoist towards the front lines.

Zhang Qinghan was about to get up to protect this treasure of the Heavenly Master Mansion when he saw eighteen human kings in heavy armor of the Great Shang Xuanniao legion following in unison.

Zhang Qinghan swallowed and said, "This kid is really doing well. A live-in son-in-law, and he's actually become the second-in-command of Great Shang. This Great Shang security force is more rigorous than what our Heavenly Master Mansion arranged."

Then he turned and gave Zhang Haoran, who was watching the fun, a slap on the back of the head: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and get to work. I'm telling you, from now on, you'd better flatter your junior brother more. You'll have to rely on him to cover you in the future."

Zhang Haoran: ???

The young Taoist, riding the Husky, excitedly arrived at the command post on the front lines.

He found that only two demon kings were sitting in the command post, and the divine race empress had not come.

"Sigh, why didn't the divine race young lady come? What do you two ugly freaks mean by coming? Are you buying one get two?"

The two demon kings were stunned.

Ugly freaks?

Who are the ugly freaks?

Where are the ugly freaks?

The members of the demon and god races, both male and female, were renowned for their handsome appearance.

Where did this little chubby fellow who looked like a steamed bun get his confidence to call them ugly freaks?

However, even if they were called ugly freaks, the two demon kings had to endure it.

After all, this was someone else's territory.

Especially those 18 burly men in heavy armor standing behind this little chubby fellow.

They all exuded a brutal aura, clearly experienced and violent hooligans.

"General Zhang, we two are here today on behalf of our Imperial Son..."

Before they could finish, the young Taoist rolled his eyes and glanced at them, saying, "Did you come empty-handed?"

"Your Imperial Son is doing quite well here. He can eat and drink. Ten pounds of meat and five pounds of wine a day. Don't worry, the standards will definitely be met."

The two demon kings looked at each other in a daze.

Their Imperial Son was only captured at noon, and it hasn't even been half a day yet, how could he be eating ten pounds of meat and five pounds of wine a day?

"That General Zhang, can our Imperial Son..."

"Impossible, don't even think about it. My elder brother has great plans for him."

The young Taoist quickly answered again, shaking his head.

"Your Imperial Son is a great treasure. When he's idle, he can be used to make you hesitant, and when we go to war, he can be sacrificed. How can such a treasure be released? Unless..."

"Unless what? As long as General Zhang states the conditions, our demon race will definitely be able to fulfill them."

Hearing this, the young Taoist burst into laughter.

These two guys were too considerate, too considerate.

Where could he find such suckers who came knocking on his door?

"Add money... This matter definitely can't be settled with little money."

The two demon kings nodded, as they had already prepared to ransom their Imperial Son at home.

Who told their Imperial Son to be so useless and give such a big gift to others on his first day?

The young Taoist said with a smile, "We are at war. Let's forget about supplies. Let's be practical and just give us crystal cores. Lord-level crystal cores are hard currency everywhere."

Then the young Taoist extended his left hand and flipped it over twice.

Seeing this, the two demon kings nodded.

This little chubby fellow was quite nice. The price he asked for wasn't high, only 10 million crystal cores, much less than they had expected at home.

Without a word, the two of them took out a spatial bag and handed it to the young Taoist.

A king from the Great Shang guard behind him took the spatial bag and inspected it.

He said to the young Taoist, "Son-in-law, 1000 Lord-level crystal cores."

The young Taoist nodded with satisfaction and said, "You two are truly efficient. This matter is as good as done on my end."

Just as the two demon kings breathed a sigh of relief, they heard the young Taoist say again:

"Next, let's talk properly about the ransom."