I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

"I noticed it."

Zhang San sat on the chair and smiled slightly. He was not frightened by the shocking roar of the four main families. On the contrary, he was still a little excited.

While thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at the young girls who were hanged up and lined up in a row, and said, "Do you know how hard you will be at that time?"

"..." The boys and girls were silent.

"Do you still want to go home?" Zhang San frowned, looked at Liu Ke, and instructed: "When the time comes, you will take the lead in crying. If you don't cry well enough, or don't put your heart into it, then both of you don't want to live. gone back!!"

"Okay... okay." Liu Ke looked embarrassed, but he didn't dare to respond.

Zhang San got down from the chair and said with a serious face: "Okay, before the performance, let's practice again. I count to zero, and you can start."

"Three...two...one...zero...start!"

The words fell, Liu Ke's eyes became moist in an instant, and tears as big as beans continued to fall down his cheeks like lines.

"Woooooooo..."

"Father...Mother..."

All kinds of miserable cries were very loud for a while.

It is said that women are born with more or less talent for acting, but now it seems that this sentence is not deceiving.

Zhang San looked at the C position in the crowd... Liu Ke sighed sincerely.

A few minutes later, Zhang Sanyi clenched his fist and spat out the word "receive".

Liu Ke stopped instantly, and the symphony-like cry just now gradually stopped.

"Huh? Maybe I can..." Zhang San had a sudden thought.

He remembered that he had a little basic knowledge of music... Can he make a symphony or something... When the time comes, I will show it to their owners... The effect of the show will definitely explode! !

Thinking like this, Zhang San began to comment: "It's okay in general, but the details are almost meaningless, but we still have time, and strive to make this performance well in these few days."

Having said this, Zhang San paused and continued: "Next, I will guide you. Those who cry badly are not allowed to go home. Not only that, they will also be whipped."

After speaking, Zhang San walked up to an old tree, tore off a straight branch, and polished it with Spiritual Qi.

In the future, this is where he has to baton!

Liu Ke watched this scene silently throughout the whole process. She now knows that this person is a pure neuropathy! !

But the best way to deal with neurosis is to obey him...

After a while, Zhang San put on a suit of black clothes, held a gleaming wooden stick in his hand, and stood upright in front of the crowd.

For a time, these three caught, pampered and pampered on weekdays, the teenagers and girls known as Tianjiao, followed Zhang Sand's baton and made very regular crying.

The effect is surprisingly good.

It was not until night time that the training gradually ended.

Zhang San was very satisfied with the performance of the crowd, so at night, he personally gave them a taste of his own craft.

...

Time passed between my fingers, and in a blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Anyone in Qingye City has already noticed that something is wrong with the four major families.

In the past few days, the four major families, do not want to die, have frantically sent troops to search for one faction after another.

Under the oppression of absolute strength, other forces dared not to speak out, so they could only let the people of the four major families turn over their own mansion.

But Rao is like this, the four major families have not obtained many useful clues.

At this time, in the discussion hall of the Chen family, the heads of the four major families sat facing each other with solemn expressions, and they all saw a little tiredness in the eyes of the other party.

The Patriarchs of the Four Great Families fought in the depths of the different mountains for more than ten days without showing the slightest sign of exhaustion, but at this time, this little Zhang San has made his soul restless...

"No news yet?" Chen Er rubbed his eyes.

All the direct descendants are missing. If they can't be found, or if there are three long and two short ones, it will be a devastating blow to the Chen family.

So, what's the use of those treasures?

Chen Er hasn't had a good rest for a second since he came back.

"No... All the family resources have been released, the city and the city have been checked, and even some powerful forces and clans have been forcibly turned upside down, but there is still no news." Zhang Kuang was desperate. .

"call……"

Chen Er took a deep breath, clenched his teeth tightly, and a sullen breath remained in his heart.

In the past few days, he seems to be ten years older...

At this moment, a guard suddenly hurried in with a letter in his hand.

"Patriarch, this is an envelope sent by a mysterious person, saying that it must be handed over to the Patriarch." The guard knelt down on one knee and handed the envelope.

Chen Er hurriedly took the envelope, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced quickly.

The more he looked, the more he frowned.

A few seconds later, he handed it to Zhang Kuang, Yellow Dragon and Liu Qi... After they had all read them one by one, the four looked at each other and nodded lightly.

The anger and killing intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, filling the entire conference hall...

This Zhang San, the purpose of doing this, the purpose is really for the treasure!

It was clearly written on the envelope, one treasure, another person.

In addition, I have to hand over the food expenses for these days, 20,000 Spirit Stones per person…

Although the request was excessive, fortunately, it was confirmed in disguise that his own descendants would be fine for the time being.

"Hehe, if you want your life, you have to take your life."

Chen Er sneered, and immediately arranged according to Zhang San's request.

More than ten minutes later, the four masters, as agreed, came to an inconspicuous mountain and slowly walked up.

...

At the same time, somewhere in the mountain, a little white fox was galloping fast on the path, constantly shouting the word "Ah Zhang".

"Ah Zhang, he... They're here, and they sent people to surround the entire mountain, what should we do?" Hu Xiaobai quickly reported the situation, his expression a little anxious and excited.

"Don't worry, I've already thought about the way out. It's not a problem to retreat."

Zhang San was unusually calm, and told Hu Xiaobai: "Okay, I'm going to get ready. You'll be smart when the time comes. If something goes wrong, just run first and know?"

"Know it."

...

After Hu Xiaobai's conversation, Zhang San took a group of hostages and walked to the top of the mountain.

The four patriarchs, eager to save their sons, could not help but quicken their pace.

Not long after, they came to the top of this mountain as agreed...

Before they could see their surroundings clearly, a man in black with a wooden stick in his hand broke into their field of vision.

I saw that the black-clothed man bowed ninety degrees to the four patriarchs, and after a salute, he began to wave the wooden stick in his hand.

And... along with the swinging of the wooden stick, there was a very rhythmic and rhythmic cry from another place...

Not to mention, it seems to sound pretty good... The four patriarchs made a subconscious evaluation in their hearts.