"Xinzhou, what have you encountered abroad these years?"

Ding Yuanyuan asked.

When Pang Xinzhou came to see him, Ding Yuanyuan almost didn't recognize Pang Xinzhou.

I didn’t expect Pang Xinzhou to be so thin.

Is this still the fearless little bully of the Pang family?

Pang Xinzhou forced a smile and said, "Nothing happened. In fact, apart from the typhoon, nothing happened."

"What do you mean by that?"

Xiao Yiju was surprised.

"For the past two years, I have been confined on an isolated island."

Pang Xinzhou said slowly.

"What did you say?"

Neither Xiao Yiju nor Ding Yuanyuan could believe their ears.

The Pang family's so-called sending Pang Xinzhou abroad actually meant imprisoning him on an isolated island?

Pang Xinzhou took a deep breath and said, "It just so happens that Boss Xiao is here too. Actually, I came here today to ask you for something."

Ding Yuanyuan said, "What are we brothers talking about? Please tell me."

Xiao Yiju also nodded.

Back then, the three of them were inseparable, so whoever could help would naturally help.

Pang Xinzhou hesitated for a moment, as if there was something he was not convenient to tell Xiao Yiju and the others.

Xiao Yiju frowned and asked, "Are we still brothers? Why are you hesitating?"

Ding Yuanyuan also said: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Pang Xinzhou sighed: "Can you lend me some money?"

"Is that all?"

Xiao Yiju didn't take it seriously: "How much do you want?"

"Two hundred million, right?"

Pang Xinzhou hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"How many?"

Xiao Yiju couldn't believe his ears.

"Two hundred million."

"Why do you need so much?"

Even Ding Yuanyuan was confused.

Lao Liu was imprisoned on the island by his family for more than two years.

Borrow 200 million as soon as you come back?

Is he going to start a company?

"I'd better think of another way."

Looking at Xiao Yiju and Ding Yuanyuan's embarrassed expressions.

Pang Xinzhou stood up disappointedly.

He walked out slowly, like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

Xiao Yiju looked upset and reached out to stop Pang Xinzhou, saying, "Wait a minute, who else can you turn to for this kind of thing if not your brothers?"

He called Xiao Yize directly.

"Brother, lend me 200 million."

"Don't worry about what I do, I'm useful."

"elder brother……"

Obviously Xiao Yize hung up.

Even Xiao Yize was not rich enough to allocate 200 million yuan to Xiao Yiju without thinking.

Xiao Yiju called Xiao Yimo again and asked him how he planned to use it.

Xiao Yiju hung up the phone first.

Glanced at Ding Yuanyuan.

Ding Yuanyuan shook his head.

If she didn't know the specific purpose, it would be even more impossible for Ding Shengnan to give Ding Yuanyuan 200 million.

This amount is really not small.

Xiao Yiju looked at Pang Xinzhou and said, "Xinzhou, could you please tell me why?"

Pang Xinzhou hesitated a little, but then he remembered the righteousness of Xiao Yiju and Ding Yuanyuan just now.

He began to say, "I'm going to use this money to hire some experts to rescue two... people."

"Master? What master? Did you have a friend kidnapped?"

Xiao Yiju was puzzled.

Pang Xinzhou glanced at the servants in the hall and said nothing.

Xiao Yiju understood immediately: "Yuanyuan, is there a quiet place?"

Ding Yuanyuan nodded, and the three of them quickly went to Ding Yuanyuan's villa.

There is a miniature observatory on top of Ding Yuanyuan's villa.

It was built by the Ding family when Ding Yuanyuan was seven years old and still loved studying.

Since he was eight years old, Ding Yuanyuan has regarded books and teachers as the most unpopular things.

This place is neither high nor low, and the sound insulation is good, making it a good place for meetings.

After the three of them sat down.

Pang Xinzhou said something shocking: "Do you know the demon race?"

"Demon tribe, what demon tribe?"

Xiao Yiju and Ding Yuanyuan looked at each other, not understanding what Pang Xinzhou wanted to say.

Pang Xinzhou took a deep breath and said, "Do you know that you actually have genes from a very small number of demon races?"

"What did you say?"

Xiao Yiju widened his eyes.

Ding Yuanyuan then went to pry open Pang Xinzhou's head to see if he was crazy.

Pang Xinzhou dodged Ding Yuanyuan's hand and said slowly, "I originally thought the so-called demon race was just a legend, until I met her..."

He pulled out a small box from his pocket.

The palm-sized box actually uses a combination lock.

When Pang Xinzhou opened it, there was a small white ball inside, only the size of a fingernail.

This small ball has no luster and does not look like a pearl, but Xiao Yiju feels an extremely powerful force from it.

Pang Xinzhou said: "This is her inner elixir."

Then Pang Xinzhou said, "You must have heard of the Battle of Zhuolu, right?"

Even though everyone is a poor student, everyone still knows about the Battle of Zhuolu.

Xiao Yiju and Ding Yuanyuan nodded together.

Pang Xinzhou said, "There are some very strange things in the records of the Battle of Zhulu."

"It was after the Battle of Zhuolu that the Yellow Emperor annexed Chiyou's tribe."

This kind of detail is a bit beyond the scope for Xiao Yiju and Ding Yuanyuan.

Both of them were confused.

But this did not stop Pang Xinzhou from continuing.

"The Records of the Grand Historian says that after the Yellow Emperor won, he annexed the Chiyou tribe. It also says that the Chiyou tribe consisted of 81 brothers, each with a strange appearance and immense strength."

Pang Xinzhou said: "They are the demon race."

"Yes, I remember there was another one called Xingtian, who fought even after his head fell off."

Ding Yuanyuan said.

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