Xu Qing was a little confused by Mr. Li's three non-praising 'good' praises in succession. He didn't understand what kind of medicine the old man was selling in the gourd, so he casually picked up the purple clay pot containing Dahongpao tea and blew it into his mouth.
It is indeed a tribute tea, the taste is much stronger than boiled water.
Mr. Li smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't even taste the pot of Dahongpao I just brewed. You guys are so rude."
Xu Qing smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to put down the purple clay pot. Mr. Li raised his palm and waved it gently, and said with a smile: "Drink. In fact, I like your cheerfulness. There is no need to be restrained here."
Xu Qing smiled lightly and said: "I have never been a polite person. Anyway, this is not the first time I have come back to this Li family compound. I am very familiar with it. By the way, what you just said about the three good things, are you praising me or not?
What about harming me?"
Mr. Li didn't answer, he just squinted at Xu Qing's slightly surprised eyes. What he said casually just now aroused an uproar in the old man's heart. He had indeed been to the Li family compound many times, almost every time he came.
Let the old Li family owe him a favor, and every single thing is still in front of his eyes. At the most small level, if it were not for him, the old Li family would have ceased to exist. At the most extreme level, if he was not there, how would the general be?
The ancient warriors are a double-edged sword. On the one hand, the rulers are afraid of their powerful fighting power, but on the other hand, they want to use them for their own purposes. They have their own ideas. They are the best among all living beings, a group of
The ancient warriors with powerful power can become peerless soldiers in the hands of the rulers, but they are afraid that one day they will turn against them.
Throughout the ages, every ruler is lonely. In ancient times, emperors called them lonely, Taoist, and few, which was nothing more than repeatedly emphasizing the word loneliness. They were suspicious, and would do anything at all costs as long as they felt that someone would threaten their status.
Nip threats in the bud. Many times these so-called threats are unfounded and are just suspicions in people's hearts.
Xu Qing drank the tea from the purple clay pot one mouthful after another. He was also observing Mr. Li who was in a daze. Although his clairvoyant eyes were mysterious, he could not understand what people were thinking.
Two glimmers of water flashed in Mr. Li's narrowed eyes. He gently raised the back of his hand to wipe his eyes, and whispered: "Qingzi, do you still remember the plan of Meng Poyi and the Ten Palaces of Yama?"
Xu Qing nodded and said: "Remember, those are all things Long Fengyang made. Meng Poyi broke into pieces and sank into Lake Tugaka. There will be no more in the future. As for the dead collection of the death of the Ten Palaces of Yama
His collection is no longer a threat." Hu Kai, the strongest among the Ten Palaces of Yama, has become his servant, so naturally the fewer people paying attention to him, the better.
Mr. Li smiled bitterly and said: "Long Fengyang is just the executor of the Ten Palaces of Yama plan. The real initiator is someone else. I only found out later that the initiator was my second son Li Yuanchao. He used Meng Po Yi to capture the powerful ancient
Warriors have become thoughtless tools. If the Ten Palaces of Yama plan succeeds, there will be no other plans against ancient warriors. Only three thousand phoenix trees can nest a phoenix, and an imp can have eight hundred square Yamas. I don’t need an old man to explain the truth!"
"A phoenix can be nested only after three thousand phoenix trees, and a devil can be found within eight hundred squares of Yama!" Xu Qing chewed the meaning of these two sentences carefully, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his mind.
The initiator of the Ten Palaces of Hell Project is Li Yuanchao. From the beginning, he will control a group of powerful ancient warriors. Once he controls ten powerful warriors who will absolutely obey him, it does not mean that he will stop from now on. On the contrary, he will try his best to
It is possible to use the powerful warriors in your hands to hunt more ancient warriors. As long as Meng Poyi is around, you can continuously create more absolutely obedient puppet warriors. These people are like mindless humanoid weapons that can be turned on at any time.
Can serve the master.
Xu Qing is not a fool. He easily guessed Li Yuanchao's intention. Thinking of the saying that Mr. Li said, a shocking hypothesis came to his mind. One day, the ancient warrior of the Chinese Martial Spirit will be
They may also become hunting targets. As long as they are put into Meng Po Yi and completely brainwashed, and then a new memory is re-implanted, then everyone will become a puppet without thoughts and past. Thinking of this, his scalp felt numb, and he even
The purple clay pot in his hand also trembled slightly.
It was this subtle movement that was caught by Mr. Li. A faint smile appeared on his face and he whispered: "You can easily guess things. As the executor of this plan, couldn't Long Fengyang guess it?"
Are you there? You must know that he is a person with a very high IQ."
Xu Qing frowned and said in a deep voice: "I understand. As an executor, Long Fengyang has no choice but to obey orders, but as a smart ancient warrior, he quickly guessed the crisis he was about to face. If one day
How should we deal with someone who wants to turn him into a puppet warrior? The only way is to find someone who can give up Meng Poyi, or to give up the leadership who turned the ancient warrior into a puppet. His betrayal is just that he is on the wrong team.
That’s all!”
Mr. Li nodded with a wry smile and said: "You can understand it this way. Fortunately, the Ten Palaces of Yama plan has failed and Meng Po Yi no longer exists. But there is still something more powerful than Meng Po Yi, and that is the super power increasing instrument.
A heaven-defying instrument that allows heavenly warriors to have a high chance of breaking through to semi-saints. In my opinion, all the semi-saints in Longmen are blessed by this instrument."
Xu Qing put down the purple clay pot in his hand and whispered: "I understand what you mean. Do you want to say that the reason for Long Fengyang's betrayal was to protect himself?"
Mr. Li shook his head and said: "There are many reasons for betrayal, and this is just one of them. Long Fengyang's betrayal also completely made some people wary of the Wuhun Special Forces. They will do everything they can to balance the strength of the Special Forces.
Otherwise, it is very likely that the second, third, or even fourth Long Fengyang will appear. As long as the Chinese martial arts exists, similar characters may appear. They hide in their hearts four words, Gu Wu is in chaos."
"Guwu is in chaos!" Xu Qing repeated this confusing word. He felt so aggrieved. Just because of Long Fengyang's betrayal, the entire Wuhun team was labeled as disloyal. This was also
It's too unfair.
Mr. Li said: "Have you ever seen an avalanche? Sometimes it's just a piece of ice falling from the top of the mountain. When sliding down, it gets some snow and forms a small snowball. The size of the small snowball that continues to roll down rapidly expands, and soon
It turned into an avalanche. The same goes for human thoughts. When you have the idea that an ancient warrior will betray you, you will always think about it and keep guessing when it will become a reality. The best way to end this speculation is
What are you doing?"
Xu Qing replied without thinking: "The best way is to nip potential threats in the bud, right?"