Fu Xing did not mind at all.
If Xu Xiaoshou were so easily persuaded, there would be no need for him to communicate with this guy in person. Moreover, they also would not exchange more than 10 words.
As the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, he was talented in spiritual cultivation and swordsmanship.
Not only was he proficient in the way of manipulation, but he also knew how to accomplish his own objectives by dealing with people.
As long as he could speak and the other party was not mute, he was sure he would be able to dig out 10 Sections of the Finger Sword.
"Big Brother, Big Brother Shou, you have misunderstood me. I didn't come to ask for 10 Sections of the Finger Sword," Fu Xing said with a smile plastered on his face.
Xu Xiaoshou could not help taking a step back and asking, "If it's not for the finger sword, then what do you want? If you do not want my money, do you intend to take my virtue?"
Fu Xing was speechless.
