Balon felt the tension in Cai Gen's shoulder muscles, and his emotions fluctuated with Banzhijia's words, and he became excited instantly.
"Cai Gen, the old guy doesn't respect you, kill him.
If I can't defeat him myself, he will die if you take action.
Don't worry, I will never ask you for funeral expenses or compensation.
I can use your words as proof and I will never blackmail you."
Banzhijia's face suddenly turned dark. Why did his son become like this?
Is he so confident in Cai Gen?
Cai Gen's initial surge of emotions calmed down immediately.
Can I still serve as a spearman for Balon?
Besides, the matter at hand is definitely more important than causing trouble for Banzhijia.
"Okay, Baron.
We are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you doing with me?
I still don't know your little thoughts.
You're obviously trying to make me angry, but actually you're afraid that I'll really kill your daddy.
You should go back and cause trouble for me here and disturb my rhythm."
After Balong drank half a Zhijia, he returned to Yimu Seng without even saying hello.
Banzhijia was still a little reluctant to leave when he saw Balon leaving obediently.
Who would have thought that finally reuniting with his son would end in such a hasty manner, and I am really not happy with it.
After cleaning up everything just now, he changed into a dog-licking look again.
He walked up to Cai Gen and politely handed over the cigar.
“Boss Cai, is Balon really afraid that you will kill me?
This kid still has his father in his heart, so he is not too stupid.
Haha, I was a little excited when I saw my son just now.
That's a bit exaggerated, so please bear with me.
Judging from your age, you must have children.
What parent doesn't want to appear taller in front of their children?
What parent doesn't want to make their children feel proud.
It’s human nature, I’m sure you can understand.”
I understand you sir.
Cai Gen smoked a cigar and thought of the unerring problem again, always keeping vigilant.
"Banzhijia, I only know a rough idea of the grudges between your father and son.
I really can’t understand why there is such a big hatred between you father and son when it is obviously the west side and your camp that are responsible for the evil?
Shouldn't you all work together to create trouble in the west?
Isn’t it interesting to have a family biting and chewing?”
Banzhijia showed weakness for the first time and took a hard sip, as if he had become much older in an instant.
"Cai Gen, in your eyes, are we all fools?
How could you not know who the real enemy is?
But what can we do?
My wife’s natal family has received the benefits from the west and just wants to maintain the status quo.
Each one pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, putting the overall situation first, making sacrifices, and kidnapping our husband and wife in various ways.
What can we, husband and wife, do?
Without a backer, can our couple fight against the West?
The west side is worried that it has no excuse to destroy us.
Can we, husband and wife, rush to give people an excuse?
Knowing that his son is being used as a killing machine, he can't do anything.
Can you feel that feeling?
Whether it’s Lingzimu or I, Banzhijia, do you dare not listen to what Xidian says?
My son is being oppressed by others, what can we do?
Cai Gen, you don’t know, after so many years.
I've never had a good night's sleep.
When I close my eyes, my sons are like puppets.
Helping the west side, fighting life and death, bleeding and dying.
I feel aggrieved."
It's really frustrating to say this.
Cai Gen nodded, expressing limited sympathy.
He now understands better why Balon is by his side.
Carrying a red thunder can be said to be an accident.
With the addition of Balon, it's time to arouse the western side's disclosure.
"No, it's obvious that you and your wife are already having such a difficult time.
Why does Lingzi Mother still treat you like this?
Could it be that the way you release stress is wrong?
Let her catch you in action?"
Banzhijia shook his head vigorously, as if Cai Gen's hypothesis was an insult to him.
“After Ling Zi’s mother experienced the pain of losing her son, she was very angry.
I'm really angry, extremely angry.
What should I do if I can’t take my anger out on the West?
If you don't vent your anger, or if you don't adjust well, you will become a demon.
After my father-in-law left, I was the only support in this world for Ling Zimu, and I was also her last harbor.
If I don't stand up and let her vent her anger, who can stand up?
For these girls, I can bear anything.
If you hate me, you can calm your heart.
So what if I’m the doormat?”
Cai Gen felt like he had been stuffed with dog food.
Looking at the problem from this perspective is really unexpected.
What a simple starting point.
What a crazy doting wife.
However, I feel like I'm a little bit mentally disturbed.
"Then you are looking for the Seven Desires Treasure Box not for yourself, but to save your son?
Do you think that by getting the Seven Desires Treasure Box, you are qualified to challenge the West?"
Banzhijia nodded first, then shook his head.
"The Seven Desires Box is just the beginning.
If you want to challenge the West, it is far from enough.
Still need haha."
"What else do you need?"
Banzhijia looked at Cai Gen, his eyes burning.
“Strong partners are also needed.
Since Balon is already with you, it seems that the Spirit Mother has been found, so I don't need to worry anymore."
Damn, Cai Gen doesn’t think this is something worth hesitating at all.
"What virtues and abilities do I have to be able to be your partner?
Besides, why?
Why should I challenge Xibian?"
Banzhijia smiled again and did not answer Cai Gen why.
Instead, he walked up to Xiao Timao and looked at the monk thoughtfully for a long time, as if he was weighing a certain issue and was still having trouble making up his mind.
Finally, he finally made a decision and said it to Xiao Tmall.
"Are you the one who used to guard the River Styx?"
Xiao Tianmao looked sideways at Banzhijia, not because he looked down upon him, but because of the characteristics of the dog-headed creature.
"Hey, what's the matter with you?"
Seeing Xiao Tianmao's attitude, half of Zhijia regretted it.
He turned around and walked to Cai Gen and took out a small box from his pocket.
"Mother Lingzi values you so much, Cai Gen, and I don't have to say anything about it.
Now that I have met you, it would be unreasonable not to express my feelings.
I can't tell you why you should be our partner.
I can only give you more reasons to become our partners.
This is a thank you gift for taking care of Balon.
In the future, there can be many more thank you gifts like this."
After taking the small box, Cai Gen opened it in no hurry.
I understand what Banzhijia means. If he saves a son, he will give a thank you gift to add another reason for forming an alliance.
Cai Gen's habitual thinking in business has made him very open-minded.
"This is Balon's thank you gift, so Red Thunder doesn't count?"
Banzhijia was stunned, not expecting Cai Gen to mention Red Thunder.
"Isn't Hong Lei by your side?"
"Then red thunder doesn't count?"
"Hong Lei doesn't need your care either."
"Then red thunder doesn't count?"
Cai Gen is very persistent, and I believe Banzhijia understands the reason for his persistence.
It is not difficult to find the Buddha, but it is difficult to break the seal.
Neither Banzhijia nor Lingzimu can do it, Cai Gen is needed.