Chapter 1785

The three women's eyes froze at the same time, and they looked up to see Zhao Minghui.

Zhao Minghui was startled, and thought to himself: Could it be that these people didn't come down the mountain to buy supplies?

Taking a look at the clothes of the three women, it was undoubtedly the clothes of Beiming Shenzong.

Moon-white dress, wearing a veil, in the northwest region only people from the Northern Ming Shenzong would dress like this.

After the two women glanced at Zhao Minghui, they turned to the woman in the middle. It seemed that the three of them were dominated by her.

"Patriarch Zhao is so kind, there must be other things." The woman in the middle said.

Zhao Minghui breathed a sigh of relief, with an apologetic smile on his face: "Girl has good eyesight, please come this time, if there is something to trouble you, all the materials purchased this time will be provided by the Zhao family. Hundreds of millions of gold coins please help."

One hundred million gold coins!

This number is not a small amount of wealth for the Zhao family.

Although the assets of the Zhao family are worth close to tens of billions, most of those are medicinal materials and so on.

As far as the gold coins in the hands of the Zhao family are concerned, the maximum amount is about one billion, and some of them should be set aside as working capital.

This time, in order to get rid of Ye Yuxi, the Zhao family spent a lot of money!

The three members of Beiming Shenzong showed surprise in their eyes when they heard this number.

What kind of thing made the Zhao family pay such a high price? !

The woman in charge narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her voice was crisp and clear: "What is Patriarch Zhao entrusting, please tell me clearly, but my ugly words are up front, we can help, provided that the interests of Beiming Shenzong are not harmed, otherwise..."

"Naturally, don't worry, miss. It's just that the leader of the killer mercenary group is a bit tricky. It's not convenient for the Zhao family to come forward, so I want to ask a few people to take action to get rid of him." Zhao Minghui hastily vouched.

"Name." The woman said softly.

Seeing that the people from Beiming Shenzong agreed so readily, Zhao Minghui was a little surprised, and looked sideways at the two elders.

The First Elder and the Second Elder nodded slightly.

The other party was the Beiming Shenzong, and he said what he said, since the other party agreed, as long as he did not harm the interests of the Beiming Shenzong, Ye Yuxi would definitely die this time!

Zhao Minghui took a light breath, and said in a deep voice: "The person to be killed this time is named Ye Yuxi, and he is currently heading to the extremely cold snowfield."

As Zhao Minghui said, he took out a portrait that had already been prepared.

Ye Yuxi's glamorous appearance was so impressive, the Zhao family found a few painters, and they didn't take much effort to paint Ye Yuxi's portrait.

Seeing this object, the eyes of the three women were fixed. Even when they saw the portrait, they could imagine that this was a stunning beauty.

The woman in the middle put away the portrait expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Apart from killing this person, does Patriarch Zhao have other things to do?"

"The three of you just need to help get rid of this person. I'm sorry for the three of you." Zhao Minghui hurriedly cupped his hands.

"The reward for this shot and the things on the letter paper are all ready. We will come to pick them up in three days and leave." The leading woman threw out an envelope.

Zhao Minghui watched the three women getting up to leave, and hurriedly said: "Three, Zhao has the courage to ask, how long will it take to kill Ye Yuxi?"

The leading woman stopped in her footsteps: "Patriarch Zhao will give an answer within half a month, let's go."

The three women left directly.

Zhao Minghui and the two elders looked at each other, and their thoughts coincided with each other. For half a month, the extremely cold and snowy field covered an extremely wide area. This time is also reasonable.

...

In a certain inn, three women came back to rest after leaving Zhao's house.

At this moment, the veils of the three of them have been taken off, revealing the delicate faces inside. Everyone is not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

One of them turned his head to the side and asked, "Sister Shi Ying, this Ye Yuxi, are we really going to kill him?"