Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Tell me, if I refuse to agree to you this time, what can you do to me?" Ji Zhengyan finally became serious.

Wang Mingtang shook his head: "I can't do anything to you. You have taken in a powerful apprentice, and even such difficult things can be settled in twos and twos. I want to live a few more years."

"Hahaha, this is character determines destiny. Because I am sincere to my apprentice, Xiao Qin is willing to help me introduce someone with good qualifications. Unlike you, you have too many tricks, and your own juniors have to plan. You deserve to be lonely forever." .” Ji Zhengyan only felt smooth all over.

I didn't expect to lose to this old enemy for a lifetime, and in the end I could get it back from the next generation.

After many people fight themselves, isn't it their turn to fight for their sons and grandchildren? It's just that ordinary people fight to the end, and it's just nothing.

"Hmph, do you really have to help me?" Wang Mingtang asked again.

"Why should I help you? You could say it was for business last time, but this time it's your selfish desires. I can't help the tyrant. One Qu Weijiang almost pierced the sky, and another one will make people sleep well?" Ji Zhengyan snorted coldly.

"I guessed that you would say that, let's see what it is?" Wang Mingtang took out a severed hand in his hand, it was a small withered hand...

In his palm, it was only one-third the size of a slap, which made people shudder.

Ji Zhengyan looked at this strange severed hand, but was stunned.

"You may not remember that you had a child in your early years, which was born to you by a poor woman, but you didn't know it yourself." Wang Mingtang said lightly.

"You, you, you really took great pains!" Ji Zhengyan sarcastically sarcastically, as if he had been exposed.

"If you want people not to know, unless you do nothing yourself," Wang Mingtang shook his head and said, "You don't know what happened to that woman later, because you were just a night breeze. You didn't know that the woman was pregnant with you My child, but I couldn’t find you, and she is an ordinary person, where can I find out the whereabouts of a heterogeneous person of your level? Back then, it was not now, there were mobile phones, the Internet, and forums to find people.”

"What happened to the child?" Ji Zhengyan calmed down a little, and then asked, in fact, he already knew the answer in his heart.

"Don't you care about the situation of women? It's really chilling. I just said that I have a strong character. Now it's exposed. You are just a villain." Wang Mingtang hit the old man mercilessly. opponent.

Asking for help is also divided into asking for the law. Sometimes it is useless to just beg. You have to be provocative and ridiculed—just like ancient lobbyists and political strategists.

His attack on Ji Zhengyan was to increase the guilt in the other party's heart, so that it would be beneficial to his next speech.

Sure enough, Ji Zhengyan's face was gloomy, and he didn't defend himself: "Tell me everything."

"It's very simple. A woman takes care of the child. Fortunately, Dongzhou has been rich and stable since more than a hundred years ago. She took care of the child alone, and she can live a good life. But unfortunately, the child fell seriously ill. It’s not uncommon for ordinary hospitals to cure those who can’t be cured. However, among the heterogeneous people, there are still people who can be cured, so she kept looking for you, but she kept finding the child who died of illness, but she couldn’t find you. In the end, the woman He hanged himself in despair." Wang Mingtang mercilessly stabbed his old friend in the back.

After this knife, Ji Zhengyan can no longer sleep peacefully until ten o'clock in the morning, eleven o'clock in the morning... Every night, he will be haunted by the figure of the mother and child whom he had forgotten when he was young.

"This, this is impossible. I really don't know anything, and no one told me..." Ji Zhengyan couldn't sit still anymore. At this time, he was not the master of the unparalleled alien, nor was he a once-powerful genius. It's not the key aliens that the Inspectorate recruits every year, but just an old man who will be immersed in confession forever...

He didn't even doubt the truth of what Wang Mingtang said, because he knew that it was impossible for this formidable old opponent to fabricate an easily exposed lie to deceive him.

And when he was young, he was talented, possessed illusion acceleration, and thought he could despise the world.

At that time, there were many people who flattered him, and the young man had a bright future. How many people could resist the matter of men and women?

The aliens are not monks, on the contrary, they are more vigorous because of their strong bodies.

Naturally, he had a flirtatious period. It was only later that he got older and couldn't do what he wanted, so he changed to enjoy it in the illusion...

It's just that he never expected that he would leave offspring.

"Why didn't anyone tell me?" he murmured.

"It's not that no one wants to tell you, but because you have been immersed in failure for a long time and closed yourself up, few people can find you, and those who flatter you can't find you." Wang Mingtang added fuel to the fire , said to add insult to injury.

Ji Zhengyan bowed his head weakly, having nothing to say.

If Wen Rensheng sees this scene, he can only sigh that the master is really pure and kind. If it is another old man, isn't it just a mistake he made when he was young?

If you die, you will die. It happened more than a hundred years ago. Many people can even forget the deep hatred of more than ten years ago, let alone these?

Wang Mingtang didn't say any more, the fire was already enough, and if the fire continued, he would have no place to cry if people were burned stupid and crazy by him.

After a long time, Ji Zhengyan came back to his senses.

"I understand what you mean. You want to say that you can help me resurrect them, and the price is to help you become a god."

"You still understand me very well, how about it? This deal is still very fair, you have to know, except for me, there are only a few people who can get the quota of soul reincarnation."

"Then why don't I ask my apprentice? I believe he is equally qualified, even more qualified than you." Ji Zhengyan said suddenly, as if he had caught a straw.

"Hmph, you have the nerve to expose your embarrassing past, and you have the guts to let your image of a master of immortality be completely shattered in the eyes of your precious genius apprentice?" Wang Mingtang calculated him to death of.

Ji Zhengyan was stunned, and he couldn't refute, because he had exposed this to the other party at the beginning.

He was so stupid, so stupid, that he would say that casually because the other party was an old friend.

When Wang Mingtang came to the door before, he said this casually: "But if my apprentice arrives, put away all these nonsense and pretend to be a human being, in the eyes of the apprentice, I am a mysterious old man with a fairy spirit. "

This sentence blocked the way for him to use this matter to seek Wen Rensheng.

A tree has a skin, and a person has a face.

Many people are even forced to commit suicide for the sake of face. It can be seen that face has different meanings to different people.

Therefore, in front of Ji Zhengyan, there was obviously a very simple road, but he couldn't take it; he had to take the rugged and risky road.

"You can really do it? I don't read much, so don't lie to me." Ji Zhengyan said dejectedly, obviously he had completely surrendered.

After all, he wasn't the kind of person who could act thick-skinned as if nothing had happened.

How many men would pay such a high price for a one-night breeze?

How could the soul reincarnation quota be used for such a thing? Doesn't it smell good on yourself?

But Ji Zhengyan is exactly this kind of person.

It was because of Wang Mingtang's temperament that he brought out this old story to threaten him.

"Don't worry, you can trust my reputation. Besides, I'm really afraid of that apprentice of yours. With him around, you don't have to worry about me breaking the agreement, or even murdering me." Wang Mingtang reassured him.

"Hey, it's shameless to see people. You are ridiculous, and you have to pay off your debts when you are old." Ji Zhengyan finally calmed down, and then stared at the young severed hand with complicated eyes.

The child must have suffered a lot during his lifetime.

"Give me your hand." He then said to Wang Mingtang.

"What are you doing for this? It's a fake. It was custom-made for three million yuan," Wang Mingtang threw the thing on the table. "After more than a hundred years and nearly two hundred years, what do you think you can find? How many pieces are there? The bones are fine."

"You, you lied to me!" Ji Zhengyan was overwhelmed and almost lost his temper.

"Things are fake, but things are true. If you don't use this thing to stimulate you, you are not so easy to talk, and I have no choice but to do so." Wang Mingtang spoke eloquently.

"Get out of here!"

"Get out, get out, I'll give you three days to recover, and I'll come back to you in three days."