The two of them had just left the school, and thirty or forty people came from a short distance away. They all looked at them with fierce expressions. The leader among them was the ruffian whose wrist was broken by Ling Cang. He had already been to the hospital.
, the wrist was splinted and wrapped with a bandage. It looked like he was holding a strange weapon, which was more lethal than when he was not injured.
"Little BI brat..." The ruffian leader completely forgot how he begged Ling Cang for mercy before and regained his arrogance: "How dare he beat me and steal our money... If I didn't pick on you today
Jin, how can you come out to hang out after a few of your buddies give him an MA?"
"Haha, I came back for revenge, and brought so many people..." Ling Cang put away his glasses and turned to tell the dead pig: "Please protect yourself..."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Cang found that everything in front and behind him was empty, not even a single figure. The dead pig had long since disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"This roommate is really loyal..." Ling Cang shook his head helplessly and made up his mind to move to an apartment as soon as he had money.
No one wants to live with a dead pig because it is a kind of torture, so the head of the dormitory department felt very embarrassed when he arranged for Ling Cang to live there.
Even if Ling Cang can get rid of those bad habits, he still can't stand the sloppiness of a dead pig. Although Ling Cang dresses sharper, his personal hygiene habits are quite good. His clothes are always folded neatly, and his collar and cuffs exude softness.
The taste of the potion is incomparable to that of a dead pig.
Watching the opponent approaching step by step, Ling Cang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. There were too many opponents. Today's continuous fighting had consumed a lot of energy, and the burning sensation of the birthmark had not subsided. It was difficult for him to win in this situation.
Just as Ling Cang was thinking about how to respond, five cars drove up from the road and parked smoothly beside them, forming a half-moon shape and surrounding the ruffians.
As soon as the car door opened, a dozen strong men in suits came down from above. One of them, with a beard on his face, waved his hand at the ruffians: "Get out of here immediately and don't cause trouble!"
"I'm CAO!" The ruffian leader relied on his own people and didn't pay attention to the visitor at all. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Who are you from? How dare you talk to me like this? I don't believe it."
Don’t you believe I asked you to explain everything here?”
The bearded man was not angry, and directly took out the pistol from his arms: "I'll give you three seconds."
"CAO, this whole imitation gun is scaring me. It costs a hundred yuan in the toy market..."
The bearded man did not speak this time, but took out a silencer, placed it on the muzzle of the gun calmly, and then pointed at the opponent's calf and pulled the trigger.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and a blood flower spattered from the ruffian leader's leg. He immediately fell to the ground and screamed repeatedly. Looking at his bearded men, they all took out guns.
This group of gangsters can't get on the stage, they can just fight in the streets, but they are far away from the real underworld. Their best equipment is just a sharp blade, and the firearms are just a legend.
When the ruffians saw this scene, they were stunned at first, and then dispersed with a "boom" sound.
The bearded man ignored them and walked directly to Lingcang, smiling slightly: "Master Ling, right?"
"My surname is Ling. I don't know if I am a young master."
"Ling Cang?"
"yes."
"That's right, our boss wants to see you."
"Why do you want to see me?"
"How could our servants know..." The bearded man made a "please" gesture and told Ling Cang: "Please come with me."
The other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent, so Ling Cang felt calm and followed behind in a big way. Originally, Ling Cang thought that the boss of these people must be sitting in a luxury car, but he didn't expect that the bearded man would take him to an ordinary flatbed truck.
forward.
The truck was pulling a container, with a door open at the back and a ladder lowered. When Bearded was brought in, Ling Cang realized that it was a completely different world inside.
The entire container has been modified and equipped with ventilation, temperature and humidity adjustment systems. It feels very comfortable and not stuffy at all. There are several sets of sofas on both sides, equipped with a full set of household appliances and speakers, and even a small bar. In the center
There is a large sea of tea carved from a single piece of mahogany. A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties is sitting behind, skillfully washing the tea sets.
This man is wearing a suit, and you can tell at a glance that the materials are extremely sophisticated. He has no tie, and his shirt has two more buttons unbuttoned, and you can faintly see that his chest is quite strong.
"I am Situ Dao." This man behaved calmly and politely. When he saw Ling Cang, he pointed to the sofa opposite: "Master Ling, please sit down..."
"This surname is rare." Ling Cang walked over to the seat and asked straight to the point: "Since you call me Master Ling, it seems you know my life experience."
Situ Dao did not answer, but looked at Ling Cang and praised: "You look really handsome when you don't wear glasses."
Zheng Bozhan said something similar, praising Ling Cang for not only being handsome but also having a good figure, but his black-framed glasses were too distracting and his hair was a little messy.
But for Ling Cang, Situ Dao reminded him of this, and he immediately took out his glasses and put them on again: "Thank you for the compliment."
"You are also very rebellious, which is very similar to your father." Situ Dao grabbed a handful of tea, put it into a purple clay pot, washed it skillfully, and brewed two cups: "Anji white tea, I believe you will like it.
."
"I like it very much." Ling Cang originally had many questions, but facing the person who had the answers, he was not in a hurry. If the other person wanted to say something, he would naturally say it. If he didn't want to say it, no matter how much he asked, it would be in vain.
So Ling Cang just picked up the cup, took a leisurely sip, and praised: "Good tea."
"Your father especially loves Anji White Tea, and I think you must also like it." After a pause, Situ Dao continued: "I know you have many questions, and I also understand how hard it must be to spend so many years in confusion about your life experience.
.But unfortunately, I can't give you the answer. All your problems can only be solved by yourself. Only by doing this can you be worthy of being his son."
"Really?" Ling Cang was mentally prepared and did not feel disappointed: "Then why did you come?"
"There is something I must tell you."
"It turns out you didn't come here specifically to help me."
"I ran into you by chance and was in trouble. This is the first time I will help you, and it will also be the last time. From now on, you can only rely on yourself to survive in this dangerous world and strive for your own honor, wealth and power.
.If you succeed, you will be eligible to inherit...Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, if you can't do it, you will just slowly rot at the bottom of society and will never be remembered again."
"At least one question I thought you could answer for me - do I have any brothers or sisters?"
"No." Situ Dao didn't hide anything. He looked at Ling Cang and smiled: "Don't worry, this is not a bloody feud between rich families. There are no cruel stepmothers or brothers and sisters who want to compete with you for some inheritance. But even so,
There will definitely be a lot of people who come to trouble you for various reasons in the future."
Trouble has come to the door. Ling Cang thought of the mysterious No. 1 Jasmine and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
However, Ling Cang did not mention this matter, but asked: "Who are my parents? Where are they?"
"I can't answer this. When the time is right, you will naturally see him."
Situ Dao answered with the singular "he" instead of the plural "they", which gave Ling Cang an ominous premonition: "Okay, then just tell me what you want to tell me."
"About that thing on your wrist."
Ling Cang raised his hand and showed the black mark to the other party: "This birthmark?"
"It's not a birthmark, but a forbidden ring. When you were very young, it was forcibly integrated with you. If you give birth to it, it will live, and if you die, it will die."
"Who did this?" Ling Cang was on the verge of tears. This ring of prohibition should be very valuable. If he sold it, he might have the money to move to an apartment.
"Don't ask anymore." Situ Dao saw Ling Cang's thoughts and shook his head slightly: "The super powers that the Forbidden Ring can bring to you cannot be measured by any material or money."
"What kind of power? Fighting?"
"It can be said that fighting is not only a skill, an experience, but also an ability. But more importantly, I believe you have realized that you have a very special ability that can enhance or weaken other people's abilities in certain aspects.
"
"Yes." Ling Cang discovered from a very young age that some people who looked very powerful were vulnerable to him. So Ling Cang began to consciously exercise and use this ability, but he was not very proficient in this kind of power.
, and lacks a comprehensive understanding.
"This is the art of forbidden power, a very special power." After taking a sip of tea, Situ Dao explained in detail; "There are many kinds of powers, some can change their appearance, some can go to heaven and earth, and there are many
It's not very useful. However, any kind of superpower will be weakened or enhanced in front of you, and other physiological functions of the human body can also be affected. You are now the first level, and any first-level superpower will be affected by you.
Everyone in front of you will become an ordinary person, and the combat effectiveness of ordinary people will be upgraded to the first level."
"What about Level 2?"
"For those with a higher level than you, you have nothing to do. Unless you also rise to level two. There are six levels of superpowers. When you reach the highest level, you can brutally torture any superpower user, or make them perform beyond their normal capabilities and ban them.
The ring will truly become a part of your body.”
"Sounds very good." Ling Cang smiled, looking a little naughty: "How can I upgrade?"
"Continuously accumulate experience and become familiar with the rules of use. This progress is actually displayed. If you look carefully, you will find that the Forbidden Ring is divided into six parts. As your level continues to improve, the color of some of them will become lighter. If it disappears completely
, that is, upgraded.”
"Really?" Ling Cang immediately observed carefully and found that the black circle seemed to be complete, just around the wrist. Because he was already at the first level, part of it disappeared. The rest was faintly divided into five parts, among which
There is a part that is slightly lighter in color, but it is difficult to detect without looking carefully.
"The Forbidden Technique is equivalent to a kind of energy, and there is a limit to how much you can use it every day. If the Forbidden Ring starts to turn red, it means it has been overdrawn. If it completely turns red, you will lose your ability. An ordinary overdraft will only take a few days.
It can be recovered, but if you overdraft and make the Forbidden Ring completely turn red, you will become seriously ill and may even die. Therefore, you must work hard between accumulating experience in superpowers and not allowing yourself to overdraft.
maintain balance."
"Isn't this...too cruel?!"
"Not only that, the ring of prohibition is fully functional when you are sixteen years old - that is, you are now - but its role before was very limited. After that, it must be upgraded every six months, and you must reach the highest level by the time you graduate from high school.
otherwise……."
Ling Cang had a bad feeling: "What else?"
"It will backfire. Delaying the upgrade once will cause serious effects on the body. Delaying it twice may..."
"Are you going to die?" Ling Cang smiled bitterly: "Do me a favor and get this thing out!"
"I sacrificed the lives of six superpowers from level one to level six before it could be fused with you. Don't say I don't have the ability to take it out. Even if I did, I wouldn't let those people die in vain."
"You deserve to die. Who made them so wicked and allowed me to have such a thing?"
"It's your father's arrangement." After a pause, Situ Dao continued: "I know you may not understand, but your father does have his reasons for doing this."
"Yeah."
"Okay, that's it. It's time for me to leave. I hope you are qualified to see me again." Situ Dao said and smiled, full of kind care: "By the way, I need to remind you that this kind of superpower
You cannot impose it on yourself, there are still many mysteries that you need to discover by yourself. One last word for you - in fact, the real strength is not supernatural powers, power, money or other things, but your heart."
"I think so too." Ling Cang said this, but in his heart he felt that Situ Dao was a bit pretentious. What qualifications did he need to meet in person? Ling Cang wanted to ask, believe it or not, I demolished your container, but he didn't
But the words on his lips turned into: "Anyway, when you and I meet each other, shouldn't we leave some souvenirs when we say goodbye?"
Situ Dao was stunned: "What do you want?"
"I like this watch of yours very much. Can you give it to me?" Ling Cang sighed softly and said, "When I see your watch in the future, I can think of you!"
"Oh, that's no problem. I didn't expect you to be very affectionate and righteous." Situ Dao took off his watch generously and handed it to Ling Cang.
This is a limited edition radar watch, and nothing in the entire container is more valuable than this. Although Mahogany Tea Sea is also very expensive and inconvenient to carry.
After the truck drove away, Ling Cang fiddled with the watch and drew a series of question marks in his mind. He couldn't figure out who his father was and why he did this to him. If anything, his father hoped that he would have enough ability and talent.
, that’s why I have been practicing for a long time, but I shouldn’t hide my life experience.