"Zheng Qiao? Is he worthy?"
Gong Xiqiu's words were full of contempt.
He also said in disdain: "Going alone? No way."
"No?" Gong Xiqiu's answer was beyond Xun Ding's expectation. He couldn't help but sit up straight and asked, "Why?"
"Because of the trouble."
"... Ma, trouble?" Xun Ding almost stuttered.
"Isn't it troublesome to be your own lord?" Gong Xiqiu said with a look on his face, "You are still too young." "I am not interested in fame and fortune. If I want to become famous, I only want to find my elder brother, and at the same time attract more and stronger warriors to challenge me.
Make life less boring.”
Gong Xiqiu's purpose has always been simple.
so--
It is impossible to do it alone.
It is impossible to work alone in this life.
He understands very well how troublesome it is to manage a team.
Not only does he have to expend countless energy, manpower, and material resources, he also has to recruit people, fight with people, and balance the conflicts and interpersonal relationships among his subordinates. The more powerful he is, the more he has to worry about. He also wants to do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants.
?
It's just a dream.
Just thinking about these things makes his head grow bigger.
Gong Xiqiu knew himself very well: "I am a born warrior. My uncle also said that I am a unique martial arts wizard. I am destined to be born for fighting and not for the battlefield. I am not evenly matched, but single."
Massacre on all fronts.”
He didn't blush at all when he said this.
A perfect interpretation of what Versailles is.
He is addicted to the feeling when power collides and bombards, and misses the supreme pleasure when he wanders about life and death. Compared with them, life and death, victory and defeat are burdens that can be discarded. If he becomes the lord, can he be so willful and not care about victory or death?
The staff under the tent are afraid of having a heart attack.
Furthermore, he was really impatient of those formal and tedious paperwork. He would rather fight on the battlefield for seven days and seven nights with his martial spirit than sit in front of a desk and deal with paperwork for seven-quarters of an hour. It would be better to just do it directly.
Killing him was a breeze.
Xun Ding: "..."
Gong Xiqiu asked him: "It's boring to raise weapons against them. Can you get pleasure from a one-sided massacre?"
It's too weak and boring.
Xun Ding: "..."
He frowned: "...Of course not."
But that’s not what we’re fighting for.
He has never seen Gong Xiqiu like this.
Obviously there are conditions for working alone, but I don't want to.
I didn't expect that Gong Xiqiu had such a simple side: "If you don't want to do it yourself, then you have to obey orders. How can you tolerate others telling you what to do with your bad temper? In the future, your achievements will shock the Lord and you will be punished.
Killing a donkey, how do you protect yourself?"
Gong Xiqiu said: "Just find my brother."
Xun Ding didn't react for a moment.
"If you find my brother, you can retreat bravely. From now on, if I feel itchy and want to find someone to fight with, I will fight whoever is famous. If I have nothing to do, I will stay in the clan area... take care of the children after Ah Lai, and tease my brother's children...
Isn’t this more interesting than intrigue?”
According to the custom of the Gongxi people, the uncle has to raise the children of his sisters, while the uncle's children are raised by the brothers of the mother. He doesn't know when he will become a master of martial arts, and whether he will be accompanied by a girl in the future, and he will most likely be a bachelor.
It's enough to raise Alai's child and play with it.
After finishing speaking, he found that Xun Ding's dazed look was very stupid, and he laughed heartily: "The Gongxi clan is originally a reclusive clan, so why is it strange that they like to live in seclusion? If it weren't for an accident in the clan, who would like to run outside? Where is the comparison outside? Is the land of the Shang clan clean and comfortable? I just want to live in seclusion with my brother... It is true that it is very vast, but there is still no place for my father, Xiqiu..."
The last sentence is inexplicably sad.
Gong Xiqiu is different from his father Jimo Can.
Jimo Can pretended to be the world in his heart and couldn't stand the chaos in the outside world. He actively joined the world and made himself miserable. But Gong Xiqiu was different. He just wanted to stay in peace in his clan and accompany his people. The life and death of the people had nothing to do with him. does it matter?
He only cares about his relatives.
He only has so many relatives.
When Xun Ding saw this, he stopped trying to persuade him. Because he knew very well that Gong Xiqiu had a very strong purpose. He came back to the world for no other reason than to make a name for himself and find his brother. It was useless to try to persuade him. Xun Ding thought in his heart. Let’s go over some familiar goals.
"Then who are you going to find to make a name for yourself?"
If it were anyone else, it would not be easy to become famous.
But Gong Xiqiu is a fifteenth-level junior high-ranking officer at such a young age. What is the concept of being a fifteenth-level junior high-ranking officer at this age?
It should be noted that in the more than two hundred years since the birth of the Thief Star, there have been only three 20th-level Chehous recorded in history, and only more than a thousand people with names and surnames of the 15th-level or above. If we include those who have not been recorded or recorded Lost, this group numbered more than 2,000 people.
Gong Xiqiu has been shortlisted.
He was still in the golden period of rapid growth in strength.
If he wants, he can be overwhelmed by olive branches.
Gong Xiqiu shook his head: "I have no target for the time being."
Xun Ding: "Gu Ren?"
Gong Xiqiu: "It's noisy and noisy."
Gu Ren's youngest sworn brother was also a victim of Gu insects. When Gong Xichou saw him, he would easily be reminded of the pain of genocide...
Xun Ding asked again: "Wu Xian?"
Gong Xiqiu took out his ears and said, "The roots of my ears are soft and annoying."
He had fought against the brave warriors under Wu Xian's tent, and it seemed that his name was Zhao Feng. Gong Xichou had made enemies with them, so it would be a bit embarrassing to run over to them. I heard that Wu Xian had a weak ear and was surrounded by a bunch of arrogant nobles who had high ambitions but low abilities. Looking for boring?
Xun Ding: "Zhang He?"
Gong Xiqiu blew his little finger: "I don't like it."
If it weren't for Zhang He, the clan's sacred objects would have been found long ago. How come we still don't have any clues yet? Humph!
Xun Ding: "Huang Lie?"
Without waiting for Gong Xiqiu's answer, he said: "I heard that Huang Lie has a large number of heavy-shield warriors under his command, and their combat power should not be underestimated."
When Gong Xiqiu heard this name, he didn't know what he thought of, and sneered: "Sooner or later, this thing will die a good death."
Xun Ding asked a few more people.
Even Gong Xiqiu doesn't like it.
The only person I like——
Xun Ding: "Shen Tang?"
Gong Xiqiu raised the corners of his lips at first, and Xun Ding thought there was a trick, but he said: "Mama is naturally the best, but she is also the worst choice. If she encounters a strong opponent, she will fight against me. How to become famous? Besides, she has no battles to fight in the past two years... If a brave warrior has no battles to fight, what is left but training? How boring will her life be if she catches her doing odd jobs again? "
In fact, the first person he eliminated was Shen Tang.
It completely conflicts with his needs.
Gu Ren is more suitable than her.
Xun Ding was disgusted: "...You are really difficult to serve..."
Gong Xiqiu selectively ignored his complaints, racked his brains, and suddenly came to inspiration: "If you want to find it, look for those who are small, unstable, and on the edge of turmoil. The more vulnerable they are, the more they can reflect our strength."
Xun Ding stared blankly: "...the dignified fifteenth-level junior high-ranking officer took the initiative to come to seek refuge at home, and he was not afraid of scaring people out?"
"Who said taking refuge? It's just to help the other party gain a foothold, expand its power, and then take the money and leave after achieving the goal."
"Take, take the money???" Xun Ding raised his voice.
Gong Xiqiu: "Otherwise? Fighting for nothing? It costs real money to rebuild the clan land, and it also costs money to raise Alai's children in the future! After the clan was exterminated, the clan's land and property were almost lost, and there were no future descendants. How can we eat with our ancestral property?”
I want to save ancestral property for future clan members.
Gong Xiqiu did not expect Xun Ding to be so naive and asked: "Did your father rely on the northwest wind to raise you so big?"
The poor in literature and the rich in martial arts. Under normal circumstances, every inch of muscle on a brave warrior's body is made of countless money and food.
Xun Ding opened his mouth but could not refute.
He understood Gong Xiqiu's plan.
"What do you mean...you collect money to help others fight, and when you achieve your goal, you change to another family to collect money and continue fighting. Damn, rely on this method to become famous? Are you not afraid of being criticized by the outside world for being a domestic slave with multiple surnames?"
He wanted to shake the water out of Gong Xiqiu's mind.
Clear your mind!!!
Gong Xiqiu was displeased: "Why did the matter of paying off the money and goods have to do with the slaves? It's not selling one's life to take money to relieve others' misfortune. Scholars and warriors loyal to one master, in the final analysis, just to get money to make a living. They eat as a family I just ate a few more meals to try out the saltiness, and if I wasn’t happy, I could change my appetite, so I became a domestic slave with the surname Duo? How could this make sense..."
Xun Ding: "..."
Gong Xiqiu asked: "Don't you get tired of eating just one family?"
Xun Ding: "..."
Where is the question of whether you should be greasy or not?
He finally understood that Gong Xiqiu had no moral integrity.
I thought this was just Gong Xiqiu going crazy alone, but Xun Ding never expected that he actually had his own affairs.
Forced buying and selling is unreasonable.
Xun Ding resisted: "The majestic Mingfeng County demon... How can I sell myself for gold and silver at a low price... I am..."
Is he a man you can get with money???
Gong Xiqiu said calmly: "My subordinates were defeated."
Last hit: "A defeated enemy is worthless."
When I hired Gong Xiqiu, I also had Xun Ding as my head coach.
This chapter has been completed!