The prison guard was so angry that he vomited blood, but in the end he didn't come over and left cursingly.
Ye Xiong then sat down, crossed his legs, and looked leisurely and proud.
The old man kept listening to him talking to the cell leader, and couldn't help but said: "Boy, you dare to scold even Nan Di, don't you want to live anymore?"
"If you don't scold him, how will you know if I'm still valuable?" Ye Xiong smiled and said, "Old Immortal, I should be able to go out soon, you just need to take your time."
"What do you mean?" the old man asked strangely.
"Didn't you hear me calling Nan Di a bitch just now? Didn't you see me smashing the broken bowl on the cell head? If I have no use value, the cell head will definitely settle the score with me. Cell heads like them are usually tyrannical, so why not
Can you bear this tone?"
After listening, the old man nodded and felt that it made sense.
"What bad thing did you do to be imprisoned here?" the old man asked curiously.
"Want to hear?"
"think."
"I won't tell you." Ye Xiong burst out laughing.
The corners of the old man's mouth kept twitching, and he looked obviously very angry.
"If you teach me a set of exercises or spells, or if you have any treasures or elixirs, give me some and I will tell you." Ye Xiong continued.
"I don't care if you like to talk or not!" the old man snorted.
"You don't care, your family always cares, right? Looking at you, you don't know how your family is doing after being trapped here for decades. Don't you want to know or have anything to say to them?" Ye Xiong continued.
ask.
Hearing this, the old man hesitated immediately and seemed to be a little moved.
"Looking at you like this, you should be a single person, so forget it." Ye Xiong ignored him.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, when Ye Xiong got up, the old man suddenly called him.
"I've thought about it clearly, and I can tell you that I won't do anything that is not beneficial." Ye Xiong declared in advance.
"Tell me first, what exactly did you commit that brought you here?" the old man asked seriously.
"Forget it, I won't hide it from you. Anyway, I don't think I am that great."
Ye Xiong immediately told what happened to him at Imperial City College, how he said those treacherous words at the award ceremony, and was finally arrested and imprisoned in this place.
"Why did you do this? Is it just because of your passion?" the old man asked seriously.
"I'm from Earth. Our Earth only holds an Immortal Ascension Conference every five years. My wives are still on Earth waiting to come and see me. Can I bear it? What if that old woman from Nandi thinks what I say makes sense?
If the earth also holds a conference on immortality once a year, wouldn't I make a profit?" Ye Xiong explained.
"You are really brave, I'm really impressed by you." The old man sighed.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you still want me to be the microphone?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.
"I really have a few words for you to help me take out."
"Wait a minute, tell me first, what benefits do I have?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Take the words out and they will give you a hundred high-grade spiritual stones..."
"You're a beggar. One hundred high-grade spiritual stones are useless. I'll give you two hundred. Can you call me grandpa?" Ye Xiong couldn't help but curse.
The old man coughed and then asked: "How much do you want?"
Ye Xiong thought for a moment and said: "It has increased a hundred times."
"Ten thousand?" The old man was dumbfounded.
"Don't tell me that you, a Golden Core Stage cultivator, can't even produce 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones?" Ye Xiong's eyes were full of contempt: "I am just a foundation-building monk, but I have thousands of high-grade spiritual stones.
Where is the spirit stone? Are you ashamed of it?"
The old man had never seen a sharp-tongued guy in his life. He thought for a moment and said: "Five thousand at most, no need to discuss more. Besides, the other party may not be able to give you this price."
"Five thousand is fine, but we need to establish written evidence."
"Do you still need to establish written evidence?"
"Nonsense, no written evidence, and the other party doesn't admit it. What should I do?"
"How can I create written documents without a pen or paper?"
What a difficult problem!
Ye Xiong turned around for a moment and then said: "Well, you tell me a few things that only you and the recipient know, then the other party can believe me. As for the price, I will
Let’s talk to them directly.”
The old man really admired this guy's flexibility. He immediately told Ye Xiong a few secret things, and then explained what he wanted to spread.
The words he wanted to convey were very strange. They were only four words that were difficult to understand. Ye Xiong memorized them several times before he could remember them.
These four sentences must have special meaning, but only the other party can understand them.
"Old guy, I don't know your name yet!" Ye Xiong asked.
"If we have a chance to meet again next time, I will tell you!" the old man replied.
The two chatted for a long time, and in the evening, the cell leader came over with an acquaintance.
It was Captain Arthur who captured him.
"King Jiangnan, come with us."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, hurry up, I'm almost starving to death." Ye Xiong said weakly.
Two of Arthur's men took him out.
When they passed the first two cells, the two prisoners inside were stunned.
"How is it possible that this guy is still alive? It's impossible?"
"No one has ever come out of it. This guy is really lucky."
Neither of them expected that Ye Xiong could come out alive.
"You're dumbfounded!" Ye Xiong said these words.
After walking out of the prison and seeing the light of day again, it took Ye Xiong a while for his eyes to adjust.
Staying there for these ten days was really not a human life.
Arthur first took Ye Xiong to change into clean clothes, then took him to eat something, and then took him to the imperial city and waited in a tall palace.
After waiting for almost an hour, a beautiful woman walked in. After seeing her, Ye Xiong's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sister, you are so beautiful. You are not the Southern Emperor who has the highest status and the most attention in the entire Southern Territory, right?" Ye Xiong flattered her as soon as he came up.
Qingyin smiled and said: "I am just a secretary beside His Highness. You misunderstood."
In fact, Ye Xiong had already noticed it, and he said it deliberately.
Although Qingyin has a good temperament, she doesn't have the aura of a superior person at all.
"I wonder what I call my sister?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.
"My name is Qingyin. Please wait here for a moment. His Highness will be here soon."
Qingyin said as she was about to go out. The reason why she came here was to confirm whether Ye Xiong was here.
"Sister Qingyin, don't leave in a hurry. When I first saw Sister Qingyin, I felt that you were very close to me, as if we had known each other for a long time. I don't know what time my sister will get off work, so why don't we go out for coffee?
…”
As Ye Xiong was talking, he suddenly noticed that Qingyin became serious, stood up straight, and then respectfully called "Your Highness" behind Ye Xiong.
Ye Xiong turned around and his eyes suddenly lit up!
What a beautiful queen!
Ye Xiong had imagined what the empress of the Southern Territory looked like countless times, but this time he was a little surprised to see it with his own eyes.
(ps: I have been busy with some things these past two days, and due to the lack of updates, I will definitely make up for it in a few days.)