"If you don't give me any face, at least I will help you discover the traces of the Black Holy See in Bo City!" Shen Ming's eyes gradually became sharp, and his whole temperament also changed.
If Shen Ming was a cynical young man just now, now he looks a bit like the proud man of Bo City.
"So what if you don't give it? Apart from us, I think no one on the ground in Bo City can help you!" Tang Yue smiled, becoming interested in Shen Mingyue.
This guy had been pretending to be lazy and casual. Tang Yue really wanted to see if this guy would look different if he became serious.
Shen Ming was silent for a while, and his tone gradually became a little lower: "Okay! In that case..."
Tang Yue's body tensed unconsciously, and she just stared at Shen Ming, waiting for the other party's next words.
"I also have a request!" Shen Ming's eyes sparkled, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's okay to join the Judgment Society, but... I want to get you! The kind that I can get as soon as I get it!"
Tang Yue was stunned, and there was a rag on her right hand that had been holding the sofa.
"You have the ability, say it again!" Tang Yue's tone gradually turned cold, as if she had been tricked by Shen Ming again.
"You gave me conditions, why can't I give you conditions? It shouldn't be your decision to let me join the Trial Council, right? Logically speaking, you should hate me, so this decision is an order from above! And I gave it to you back then
As expected, the spiritual seed should still be in your body. That thing should have been left to me!" Shen Ming didn't panic at all. Looking at Tang Yue who was shaking with anger, he acted more relaxed and directly
He collapsed on the sofa, not worried that the other party would suddenly take action.
"You guy, can you ever be serious?" Tang Yue's lungs were almost exploding with anger, but she couldn't do anything about this hateful guy in front of her.
"Really? You can't accept my request like this. In the same way, I like you! You can't give it to me because you value your own integrity. For me, joining the Trial Society is equivalent to taking me
Put it in a dangerous place! I don’t care about integrity, but I value life very much! Can you understand what I mean?” Shen Ming shook his head with a smile, and then continued:
"To be honest, if you were not a member of the Tribunal, but someone from the Black Church who forced me to join them, you might be dead! Because you threatened me! Even if you are stronger than me, I will find ways to kill you.
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The anger in Tang Yue's heart gradually subsided, and she knew that she was being led into Shen Ming's rhythm again. He could not deny Shen Ming's attitude, after all, everyone was afraid of death.
Even the trial meeting was not full of people with firm beliefs like Tang Yue. Tang Yue could not refute the words of the gods.
"Teacher Tang Yue, I gave up the opportunity of the Earth Holy Spring. If that old ghost Mu Zhuoyun hadn't stopped me, the opportunity should have been Mo Fan's. There is absolutely nothing wrong with anyone else. I came to you just to seek protection.
Shouldn't the people in the trial pay more attention to fairness? If the opportunity of the Earth Holy Spring is really taken away by that old guy Mu Zhuoyun while protecting others, then where is the fairness?" Shen Ming said with great emotion, having already taken out his
12 points for acting skills.
Tang Yue was a little shaken. Shen Ming was right. If the trial cannot maintain fairness, then who will uphold justice?
I have to say that Shen Ming's trick did work, but if he had played this card right from the start, I'm afraid it wouldn't have the same effect as it does now.
Tang Yue's state of mind has been broken by Shen Ming's rogue demands. When a person's mind is shaken, it is easiest to make the decision he wants to make the most.
Shen Ming was betting that Tang Yue actually wanted to help him and get the other party to give up the conditions of coercing him.
The most puzzling thing about Shen Ming is, which of his words is true and which is false? Tang Yue can't figure out Shen Ming, and can't guarantee whether Shen Ming's rogue request is true or false? That's why
Angry, otherwise Tang Yue, who has always been calm, might not have been tricked by someone else.
Both of them fell into silence.
For a long time, Tang Yue took a deep breath and looked at Shen Ming calmly. He felt more and more terrible about the young man in front of him!
Talent aside, a few words can break down the psychological defenses of a well-trained member of the Tribunal. What have such people gone through?
"I can help you, but I can't guarantee success! I want to ask my superiors for instructions, but I hope you will consider my invitation! This time is not an invitation to the trial, but an invitation from me!" Tang Yue looked at Shen Ming
He said calmly.
"Thank you!" Shen Ming showed a satisfied smile and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was also afraid that if Tang Yue continued to fight with him, the problem would be difficult to solve.
"Although I don't plan to join, I can do you a favor. Of course it's within my ability." After Shen Ming finished speaking, he stretched out his body and slowly stood up.
The goal was finally achieved, and Shen Ming did not intend to stay any longer for fear that Tang Yue would suddenly change his tune.
Tang Yue looked at Shen Ming's leaving figure, the complicated look in her eyes became more and more intense.
At this moment, Shen Ming, who was about to open the door and leave, suddenly stopped. Without looking back, he turned his back to Tang Yue and said lightly:
"Hurry up, it seems like things are going to change in Bo City!"
After saying that, Shen Ming rushed out of the door without waiting for Tang Yue to reply, leaving only Tang Yue sitting on the sofa with a confused look on his face.
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"Fuck, fuck! Let me talk more, let you talk more!"
Shen Ming, who left Tang Yue's house, was so regretful that he wanted to slap his mouth to pieces! Why did he say this more?
"Oh! Forget it, that's fine! If fewer people die, there should be less guilt!" Shen Ming sighed. After all, he was an emotional person and could not completely control his emotions.
Under the moonlight, Shen Ming's figure loomed in the dark night until it completely disappeared.
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Three days later, Shen Ming, who was still sleeping, suddenly felt a chill and woke up from his sleep.
Shen Ming found that his quilt was gone and he was wearing briefs. Mo Fan was sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment, looking at Shen Ming with a solemn expression.
"Let me go, what are you doing? Frighten me!" Shen Ming patted his chest and acted like he was scaring the baby to death.
"You are really generous!" Mo Fan said angrily, his face seemed a little angry.
"What's the matter? Brother, I've been practicing at home lately. I don't seem to have caused any trouble, right?" Shen Ming laughed and said innocently.
"Don't pretend to be stupid with me, did you give me the opportunity of Earth Holy Spring?" Mo Fan slapped the bed and looked at Shen Ming angrily.
"Ah! You are talking about this, you can't say give in, right? It's just that that thing doesn't have much effect on me, but this one is bigger for you!" Shen Ming smiled and spread his hands.
"Why? Are you pitying me?" Mo Fan stared into Shen Ming's eyes, as if he wanted to find out the answer.
The reason why Mo Fan is angry is because he does not want to take advantage of Shen Ming. He will fight for what he deserves and does not need charity from others. This is the bottom line in Mo Fan's heart.
They are brothers, but Mo Fan doesn't want his brother to give up such a good opportunity for him.
"Can you let me put on some clothes first? Let's talk about this in detail!" Shen Ming said with a somewhat embarrassed smile. He didn't expect Mo Fan to be so emotional. He was really helpless. These days, I want to be a
Good people, is it so difficult?
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In the Mu family manor, Mu Zhuoyun sat in front of his desk in a gloomy mood, looking at the document in his hand. His fingers kept tapping on the desk. The tapping sound also reflected Mu Zhuoyun's irritability at the moment.
Mood.
"I didn't expect that everyone from the Tribunal would get involved. Is Mo Fan so worthy of being favored?" Mu Zhuoyun muttered to himself unwillingly.
When Mu Zhuoyun knew that Shen Ming had given up the right to use the Holy Spring, he almost jumped up with excitement. He secretly cursed Shen Ming for being a fool. Just when he wanted to mobilize his connections and regain the right to use the Holy Spring.
When giving it to Yu Ang.
A notice from the trial meeting completely gave up Mu Zhuoyun's heart.
More importantly, this announcement not only stopped Mu Zhuoyun from attacking Di Shengquan, but also interrupted the other party's thoughts of secretly attacking Mo Fan and Shen Ming.
It would be fine if it were other forces, but the Judgment Council would be different! Just Mu Zhuoyun, if he really dares to mess around, he might really die without a burial place! In the final analysis, Mu Zhuoyun is just a local overlord, the Trial Council
There will be no scruples at all.
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"Mid-level mage, you belong to the Black Vatican, right?" Mo Fan widened his eyes and looked at Shen Ming in disbelief.
"Now you know why I gave it to you, right? The Earthly Holy Spring has a very good effect on magicians below the intermediate level, but for me, the effect is very average. Instead of wasting it in vain, it is better to give you an advantage."
Shen Ming spread his hands helplessly. Since the real situation cannot be explained, he can only explain it by saying that it has no effect on him. He can't tell Mo Fan that he is hugging the little loach for the future, right?
Mo Fan just looked at Shen Ming, shook his head for a while, and pursed his lips for a while. After a while, he slowly spoke again: "You are really a pervert!"
Mo Fan was completely convinced, and he had some doubts in his heart about who was really cheating? He was born with two elements, and with the help of a little loach, he couldn't compare to Shen Ming. This really hurt his self-esteem!
"Don't be pretentious about me. Since it's of no use to me, it's good for me. I don't want to think about it. Who do you think of?" Shen Ming smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, thinking to himself: Young man, don't be happy so early, except for the ground.
I won’t let you get anything else from the holy spring!