Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence

"Duan Jinjiang sneered, "That sounds good. Prince, dare you say that after the matter is accomplished, you don't have any intention of killing me and my son""Yes."Li Chen answered very readily.“Each i..., but not a scoundrel like you."Wuyin Hall's Grand Scholar Zhang Biwu held a steaming teacup, gently shaking his head to blow away the foam on the surface of the tea. He smiled faintly and said: "Thou...