"Don't think that having entered the underworld is anything special. If our ancestors hadn't been biased since childhood, how could you be so far ahead of us? When you came out of the underworld, you were only at level three or four. How big of a gap could there be?"
Song Zining shook his head and said: "The gap is so big that it can't be made up. You only see the levels, but you don't know that Huang Quan's real purpose is to fully stimulate our potential at the critical moment of life and death. The training is to use every resource to the extreme and seize the opportunity."
The ability to take every slightest opportunity. From
When Huang Quan came out, these had already become instincts. So what may not seem like an opportunity to you, is a God-given opportunity to me. This is true on the battlefield, and it is also true in the shopping mall. This is why you and I started at the same time, my Ningyuan
The reason why heavy industry is now a hundred times larger than yours."
Song Zian's face turned green and white. In fact, he was considered a talented man, and he could hear the truth in Song Zining's words. But the more this happened, the more difficult it was to accept it. The opportunity was gone and it would never come back. I didn't go to Huangquan in the first place, but now I want to
It is no longer useful. Moreover, because Song Zining was not popular, his parents gritted their teeth and sent him to hell for a chance. For this matter, Song Zining has been the laughing stock among his brothers for many years, until the Song clan clan
CUHK exam.
Song Zian sneered and said: "What's the use of going to Huangquan? Now you've fallen into my hands? Seventh brother, the mantis is swooping at the cicada, and the oriole is behind. When you were so famous, you never thought that you would be like this.
Is it today? Hey, you, the future military god, why didn’t you count on the day when you would also be in trouble?”
Song Zining shrugged and said: "I had a small accident a few days ago. I lost my ability to deduce the secrets for a while, and the result was undetected, so I stayed in this place for a few days. However, it is a small setback and will naturally recover after a while."
Song Zian suddenly punched Song Zining in the abdomen! The punch was extremely heavy. At this moment, Song Zining's whole body was blocked from the force, and there was no way to protect him. He was beaten so hard that he curled up like a shrimp and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Song Zian was still angry and kicked him hard a few more times, especially in the face. After a few kicks, Song Zining's face was covered with blood.
He was breathing heavily, laughing nervously as he panted, and said, "Ha! I see who else wants to marry you now! Haha, haha! Isn't the Seventh Young Master a charming and suave man? Isn't this what he is like?"
When he stopped, Song Zining slowly got up and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves. Although his eyebrows were bruised and swollen, and the bridge of his nose was broken, he could still see his nonchalant smile.
The more this happened, the more furious Song Zi'an's head became. He grabbed Song Zining's collar and shouted: "What's that look in your eyes? Tell me! Why are you looking at me like that? Tell me quickly, or I'll beat you to death if you don't tell me."
!”
There was some pity in Song Zining's eyes, but now it has turned into indifference, and he said: "Song Zian, it's time for you to get down to business. If you fail in this matter, you won't have any chance in the future."
Song Zian was startled and broke into a cold sweat on the spot. But then he became furious and said: "Don't try to bluff me. You can't even use Tianji Technique now. Do you know what I want to do?"
Song Zining simply closed his eyes and refused to answer.
Song Zian said: "Okay! Then I will give you a chance to hand over Ningyuan Heavy Industries' tokens and all the technical drawings, and I will spare your life!"
Song Zining opened his eyes and sighed: "After all these years, there is still no progress at all. Do you just want my Ningyuan Heavy Industries? What if I give it to you?"
"With Ningyuan Heavy Industry in my hands, I will definitely manage it better than you! When I own Ningyuan Heavy Industry, what will I be afraid of? Song Zicheng, the head of the family will be mine sooner or later. And if you don't do your job every day, how can you have time and energy to run it?
I dare say that no one will help you. Besides, Ningyuan Heavy Industry does not belong to you. The ancestors paid for it, so it belongs to the Song clan!"
Song Zining said calmly: "In order to let you live with peace of mind in the future, let me say it again, Ningyuan Heavy Industry I did not take a single gold coin from the Song clan. In addition, the fact that I asked you to beat me up here has nothing to do with you, it is just what I did.
These things just have to pay a price. It’s not you, it’s someone else.”
Song Zi'an's head felt faintly uneasy, and he said, "What do you want to say?"
Song Zining muttered: "It's very simple, you are not as important as you think. Even now, with you or without you, there is no difference at all."
Song Zian was so angry that he grabbed Song Zining's throat and said angrily: "There is no difference? If I strangle you to death now, do you think there is any difference? Hand over Ningyuan Heavy Industry quickly, and I can make you die faster!"
At this moment, Song Zian's whole body suddenly froze, and a sharp point pierced his spine, immediately paralyzing his ability to move.
When the cell door opened, a werewolf in sacrificial attire walked in and pushed Song Zian's hands away.
Song Zining's face was swollen and red. He coughed for a while before he recovered. The two red fingerprints on his neck gradually swelled up. This showed how cruel Song Zian's attack was just now.
The werewolf priest said: "Master Zining, you can go out and come with me."
"Wait a minute!" Song Zining stopped the werewolf priest and said, "If you have a mirror or something, let me use it."
How could there be such a thing as a mirror in a cell? However, the priest reacted quickly and pulled out a short knife and handed it to Song Zining. The short knife was sharp and bright, and the blade could be used as a mirror.
Song Zining took the photo and saw that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was very satisfied and said: "Not bad, not bad!"
Seeing Song Zining about to leave the cell with the priest, Song Zian, who was still unable to move, shouted: "Wait! Are you going to let him go? How is this possible?! You have already promised me!"
The werewolf priest glanced at Song Zian and said coldly: "Someone has a higher bid."
Song Zian was so surprised that he was covered in cold sweat and said anxiously: "No, how can you do this? This is what you agreed to do, how can you go back on it at will?"
"What was agreed upon? I don't know, and neither does the Wolf King." The priest said coldly.
"No, no! I can increase the price. I can give you whatever they paid, or even more. I will increase the price by half, no, double the price!"
The werewolf priest finally stopped and said, "So, you are quite rich."
Song Zian nodded quickly: "That's right, our Song family has nothing but a lot of money!"
Next to him, Song Zining suddenly sighed, while the werewolf priest was thoughtful: "So, if I detain you, I can exchange for more money?"
Song Zian was so shocked that he lost his mind and said hurriedly: "I am just a small figure in the Song Dynasty, that's why I was sent here to negotiate. I'm worthless, really."
The priest seemed to be persuaded and looked at Song Zian up and down, thinking in silence.
Song Zi felt relieved and asked tentatively: "Master Ji, is it true that our transaction cannot continue?"
The priest said coldly: "No. You simply can't afford the conditions offered by the other party."
"What should we do?" Song Zian asked tentatively.
Disgust flashed in the priest's eyes, "According to the standards of your human race, only if there is a god general here who is not afraid of death can we talk."
Song Zian looked embarrassed. Up and down the Song clan, the only person in the direct family tree was Mrs. Anguo. Although the old lady had excellent cultivation, she was old. In order to keep the Song clan building from falling, she had to
alive, so
It is impossible to fight with others. As for the divine generals, who is not a big shot and who is short of money? What they are short of are rare cultivation resources. And this kind of thing, even the Song clan will not have too much, and will definitely use it
To train their own children.
Therefore, it is already difficult for Song Zian to find a divine general, but it is even more impossible to find a divine general who is willing to work hard. To put it bluntly, with Song Zian's status at the moment, it is difficult to curry favor with a divine general. How can it be possible for a divine general to come to the future?
Fight for him.
Song Zian still refused to give up, pointing at Song Zining and asked: "Is there any god who is willing to fight for this kid? Just him?"
He didn't expect that what the priest said was: "The god general they found is not here to fight, but to suppress us. We have to agree to this deal, do you understand? Seeing that you spent a lot of money
For your own sake, I will say a few more words to you."
Song Zian was stunned and didn't react for a while. He tasted it repeatedly before he understood the meaning of the word "suppression". By suppressing the ancient totem battle fortress, wouldn't that mean he was suppressing the Wolf King? Song Zian knew more or less what the Wolf King's strength was. And Song Zian knew a little bit about it.
The opponent was actually able to suppress the Wolf King!
Even in the empire, even with the Song clan as a background, Song Zian cannot afford to offend such a person. This is a person who can rival his ancestors, a true tyrant who can dominate an area. If Song Zian offends him, he will die.
It can only be a wasted death. It is impossible for the Song clan to make enemies with such a person for nothing just because of a mere junior.
Such a person would actually stand up for Song Zining!
For a moment, Song Zian felt jealous and resentful, as well as fear and fear. In his anxiety, his force power surged, and he broke through the blockade in one fell swoop and regained his ability to move. Song Zian grabbed the sleeve of the sacrifice and said urgently.
: "I don't want any money from the transaction. I only have one request, which is to destroy his Force! How about that, that's the only request!"
Song Zining listened, sighed lightly, and said nothing.
The priest showed disdain and said: "You humans are really insidious. You want to harm even your brothers. No wonder you were beaten to the point of being out of breath by Yong Ye."
Song Zian didn't feel ashamed at all, he just looked at the sacrifice anxiously, hoping that he would agree. But Song Zining's face darkened and he reprimanded: "The Qin Empire has been established for thousands of years. Heroes have emerged in large numbers. Generations of sages have opened up the territory and expanded the territory. They have conquered four
The mainland is now fighting for the floating land, preparing to send troops to the upper continent. Hum,
Even the Yong Ye Zongzong wolf clan dare not be arrogant in front of our empire. You people who can only hide in a neutral place and survive, dare to speak arrogantly! I led some rabble and beat you until you can't find the north.
I don’t know how many people in this generation of the empire say that they are better than me, but they still dare to speak nonsense!”
These words were merciless, and the scolding made the werewolf priest's eyes spit fire, and he almost went crazy. Song Zian next to him was secretly happy, and he only hoped that the priest would take action and kill Song Zining directly. As for the glory of the empire, this matter is too far away, how could it be possible?