Shura Shiye was ready to let these people go, but some of them didn't want to let him go.

Shura Shiye stopped his horse and did not go forward. A carriage in front of him stopped immediately. Not long after, someone came over on horseback, dismounted and saluted: "This warrior, my lord has invited you."

Shura Shiye got off his horse, sat there without moving, and said angrily: "I won't go."

"Our master wants to ask you to do a favor. I sincerely invite you for a large sum of money. Please also invite the brave man to come and listen to what my master has to say."

"Not going."

Shura Shiye refused.

What does it mean to be sincerely invited with a lot of money and given hundreds of thousands of taels of silver?

If not, why should he give up the big deal of hundreds of thousands of taels that he was about to get and do other things.

Seeing Shura Shiye being so shameless, the man immediately lowered his face and said, "Bah, you are a wandering mercenary all by yourself. You are shameless even if I give you face. Come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people came over on horseback and surrounded Shura Shiye in the middle.

The convoy that followed took a detour and went from the other side.

This is the only team left.

There are more than a dozen carriages and hundreds of servants. Looking at the signs on the carriages, the Changsun family.

At this time, about seven servants were surrounding Shura Shiye. A middle-aged man came over on horseback and said, "Hey, this mercenary, come here."

Shura Shiye sat there without moving. His face was covered by the black cloak, and his expression could not be seen at all.

But the atmosphere is tense and the war is about to break out.

The middle-aged man said disdainfully, "I don't care what secrets you have, and I won't ask. I just want you to run an errand for me, ten taels of gold, run an errand, and send a letter. It's not that difficult, right?"

"Ten taels of gold, let me run an errand." Shura Shiye snorted coldly: "Do you know who you are talking to? I dropped ten taels of gold and asked me to pick it up, but I won't even go. It's a waste of time.

He is someone who wants to do big things. If you don’t have a hundred thousand taels, don’t let me do it.”

For a moment, the middle-aged man hesitated.

Could this be a fool?

He has seen too many people asking for prices and paying them back on the spot, but to jump to such a price is unheard of and unheard of?!

Originally, as long as Shura Shiye refused, he planned to use force to directly suppress him and force him to agree.

But now, he felt that this matter seemed a bit unreliable and completely different from what he imagined.

If the other party is a psychopath...

Well, thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no delay in helping him!

"One hundred thousand taels of silver, you really dare to put a price on yourself, how can you prove that you are worth one hundred thousand taels?"

When Shura Shiye heard this, he realized that the other party really wanted to invite him, and he was willing to pay one hundred thousand taels.

Well, that's not impossible.

Anyway, Shura Shiye and the orcs have no hatred. As long as they can make money, they can do whatever they want.

Shura Shiye became serious at this time: "How do you want me to prove it?"

"One hundred thousand taels for the mission, do you have the level of a fifth-grade warrior?"

Although Shura Shiye doesn't know what level of warrior he is, it doesn't stop him from bragging.

"If you don't even have a fifth-grade warrior, how can I have the nerve to offer this price?" Shura Shiye said seriously.

The middle-aged men were speechless.

This, this is true or false.

Fifth grade.

This is the level for Emperor Dayan.

There are probably no more than a dozen people in Dayan who are above the sixth grade.

Rank 5 is the top level of combat power.

No wonder the price is so high.

Fifth grade, at this time again, it is luck to get one hundred thousand taels.

Mom, didn’t I go out and meet gods?
Chapter completed!