"Tell me, if I don't agree to your promise 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 on a powerful apprentice. He can even solve difficult things like that. I still want to live for a few more years."
"Hahaha, this is where 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 are all scheming, so you deserve to be alone for the rest of your life.
." Ji Zhengyan felt that his whole body was full of energy.
I didn't expect that after losing to this old enemy for a lifetime, I could finally get it back with the next generation.
After many people have worked hard for themselves, wouldn’t it be their turn to fight for their sons or grandchildren? It’s just ordinary people who fight until the end, but it’s all in vain.
"Hmph, you really don't want to help me?" Wang Mingtang asked again.
"Why should I help you? Last time, it could be said that it was for official business, but this time it is your selfish desire. I can't help you. One Qu Weijiang almost broke the sky, and another one, can you still let people sleep well?"
Ji Zhengyan snorted coldly.
"I had guessed you would say that. Look what this is?" Wang Mingtang took out a severed hand. It was a small withered hand...
When placed in his palm, it was only one-third the size of a palm, which made people shudder.
Ji Zhengyan was stunned when he looked at this strange severed hand.
"Maybe you don't remember that you had a child in your early years, and it was a poor woman who gave birth to you, but you don't even know it." Wang Mingtang said lightly.
"You, you, you really put a lot of effort into it!" Ji Zhengyan said sarcastically in anger, as if someone had exposed his background.
"If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing yourself," Wang Mingtang shook his head and said, "You don't know what happened to that woman later, because you just had a one-night fling. You don't know that that woman became pregnant with your child, but it turned out that
The person who can't find you is also an ordinary person. How can she know the whereabouts of a mutant of your level? It was not like now. There were mobile phones, the Internet, and forums where you could 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 what happens to women? It's really chilling. I just said that I have a strong character, and now it's been exposed that you are just a villain." Wang Mingtang attacked this old opponent mercilessly.
There is also a difference in asking for help. Sometimes just pleading is useless, as it can lead to irritation or ridicule - just like the ancient lobbyists and strategists.
The reason why he attacked Ji Zhengyan was to increase the other party's inner guilt, which would be beneficial to his next rhetoric.
Sure enough, Ji Zhengyan's face turned gloomy and he did not defend himself, "Just tell everything."
"It's very simple. A woman takes care of a child. Fortunately, more than a hundred years ago, we in Dongzhou have been wealthy and stable. She can still live a life of raising a child by herself. But unfortunately, the child got a serious illness.
It's not uncommon for people who can't be cured by ordinary hospitals. But among the mutants, there are still some who can be cured, so she kept looking for you. However, she kept finding the child who died of illness, but she couldn't find you. In the end, that woman
He hanged himself in despair." Wang Mingtang mercilessly stabbed his old friend in the back.
With this knife, Ji Zhengyan will no longer be able to sleep peacefully until ten or eleven in the morning... Every night, he will be haunted by the figures of the mother and son that he forgot 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 aliens in the world, nor was he the genius who once dominated the world, nor was he the genius who once dominated the world.
Not a key mutant that the Inspectorate Department recruits every year, but just an old man who will be immersed in repentance forever...
He didn't even doubt the truth of Wang Mingtang's words, because he knew that this powerful old rival could not make up lies that could be easily exposed to deceive him.
When he was young, he was extremely talented, had the illusion of acceleration, and thought he could despise everyone in the world.
At that time, there were many people who were fawning over him, and among the young men, who had a promising future, how many of them could resist the affair between men and women?
The aliens are not monks, on the contrary, they are stronger and more vigorous.
Naturally, he had a romantic period, but later he got older and became unable to do what he wanted, so he switched to enjoying it in the fantasy world...
But he never imagined that he would still leave behind descendants.
"Why didn't anyone tell me?" he muttered.
"It's not that no one wanted to tell you, but you were immersed in failure for a long time and closed yourself off. Few people could find you, and even those who flattered you couldn't find you." Wang Mingtang added fuel to the fire.
, said adding insult to injury.
Ji Zhengyan lowered his head feebly, having nothing to say.
If Wen Rensheng saw this scene, he could only sigh that the master was really innocent and kind. If it were any other old man, wouldn't it be the 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 anything anymore. The fire was already high enough. If he burned people any longer, he would have no place to cry.
After a long time, Ji Zhengyan finally 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 that apart from me, there are only a few people who can get the soul reincarnation quota."
"Then why don't I ask my apprentice? I believe he is equally qualified, even more qualified than you." Ji Zhengyan suddenly said as if he had grasped a straw.
"Hmph, do you have the nerve to let those embarrassing past events of yours be exposed? Do you have the nerve to let your image of an immortal master be completely shattered in the eyes of your precious genius apprentice?" Wang Mingtang plotted against him to death.
of.
Ji Zhengyan was stunned. He couldn't refute because he was the one who exposed these words to the other party at the beginning.
He was so stupid, so stupid, that he would say it casually because he was an old friend.
When Wang Mingtang came to visit him before, he casually said something like this: "But if you wait until my apprentice arrives, put away all this nonsense and pretend to be a human being, in the eyes of your apprentice, I will be a mysterious old man with immortal demeanor."
This sentence blocked the way for him to use this matter to seek promotion as a scholar.
A tree has a skin, and a person has a face.
Many people are even forced to commit suicide just to save face. It can be seen that face means different things 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.
"Can you really do it? I haven't read enough books, so don't lie to me." Ji Zhengyan said dejectedly, obviously he had completely given up.
After all, he is not the kind of person who can be shameless and pretend that nothing happened.
How many men would pay such a high price for a one-night fling?
How could the quota for soul reincarnation be used for such a thing? Wouldn’t it be nice to use it on yourself?
But Ji Zhengyan happened to be this kind of person.
Wang Mingtang was so worried about his temper that he threatened him with this old incident.
"Don't worry, you can trust my credibility. Besides, I'm really afraid of your apprentice. With him here, you don't have to worry about me breaking the agreement or even killing people." Wang Mingtang gave him reassurance.
"Oh, you are really shameless. You are young and ridiculous, and you still have to pay off your debts when you are old." Ji Zhengyan finally came to his senses, and then stared at the young severed hand with complicated eyes.
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This child must have suffered a lot during his lifetime.
"Give me your hand." He then said to Wang Mingtang.
"What are you doing? This is a fake. It's made to order for three million dollars." Wang Mingtang threw the thing on the table. "After more than a hundred years and almost two hundred years, what else do you think you can find? How many sticks are there?
Bones are just fine.”
"You, you actually lied to me!" Ji Zhengyan's brain was bleeding and he almost lost his breath.
"The things are fake, but the things are real. If I don't use this thing to stimulate you, you won't be so easy to talk to. I have no choice but to do it." Wang Mingtang said plausibly.
"Get out of here!"
"Get out of here, I'll give you three days to recover, and I'll come back to you in three days."
