Xiao Hongchen was so angry that he was about to collapse on the hospital bed.

Lost again.

And this time it wasn't just a matter of losing, what was more important was that he got beaten.

What's more, he spent 12.3 million gold soul coins to buy that beating! Not only did he not regain his confidence, but he also spent money to buy a beating. No one could accept this!

Xiao Hongchen covered his swollen face and recalled what he had said before with such confidence...

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

“Let alone me, a Four-ringed Soul Sect master and the number one genius of the Sun-Moon Empire, even if I were an ordinary Four-ringed Soul Sect master, I wouldn’t be easily defeated by a Soul Master!”

And now I am lying on the hospital bed, and it was Xiao Qiang who sent me to the hospital. I spent so much money and ended up getting beaten. What is the psychological trauma that Qiu Xiao Hongchen has at this moment?

"Laugh, I heard you paid for a beating?"

"Damn it! You can't stop talking about this... Grandpa... Grandpa."

Jing Hongchen came to Xiao Hongchen's ward, accompanied by a Soul Saint from the Soul Guidance Treatment Department. At Jing Hongchen's instruction, Xiao Hongchen's injuries were quickly healed.

"Tell me, what's going on."

"Well... after being defeated by Xiao Qiang, I reflected deeply. I really should not underestimate the enemy, even if that enemy looks weaker than me."

Jing Hongchen nodded after listening to him. This was the effect he wanted. Sure enough, after being defeated, Xiao Hongchen began to listen to what he said.

"I deeply understand what you said, Grandpa, but..."

"I, Xiao Hongchen, the number one genius of the Sun-Moon Empire, how could I be defeated so easily by a three-ringed soul master? Even though it was an accident, I must defeat him to prove that I am the number one genius of the Sun-Moon Empire."

"So I approached him and prepared to fight him again, but he also knew how powerful I was, so he didn't intend to fight me at first, until I told him at the auction that I would pay him. You all know what happened next."

After Xiao Hongchen finished speaking, Meng Hongchen poked his head out from behind Jing Hongchen. "So this is how you spend money to buy a fight, brother."

"Dream, shut up."

"I see. But if you want to fight him, it doesn't have to be that troublesome. The Continental High-level Spirit Master Competition will begin in less than a year. You, Meng, and Xiao Qiang are all the people I plan to participate in the next Continental High-level Spirit Master Competition."

"So I plan to let you go over first this time. When you meet the regular players in two days, there will definitely be a competition. By then, you will be able to fight against Xiao Qiang."

"Really, Grandpa?" Xiao Hongchen clenched his fists. "I will never lose again this time."

"Pfft, brother, your eyes are so hot when you think of Xiao Qiang."

"You stinky girl." Feeling that Meng Hongchen was thinking in a strange direction, Xiao Hongchen was speechless. When did this girl become so corrupt?

"Don't underestimate him. Although he only has three rings, he is also my disciple. He is very talented and has a top-level spirit of the spirit system. If there is no way to restrain his spirit power, if you are not more than two rings higher than him, you will definitely be controlled by him."

"Two rings?" Xiao Hongchen frowned. If he had two more rings than Xiao Qiang to defeat him, what kind of genius would he be? "However, if there is a spiritual defense soul guide, Xiao Qiang's ability can be restrained. However, even the most common soul guide that can deal with spiritual power must be level seven. No one has tried to lower the level further."

"Spiritual defense soul guide? Grandpa, please teach me how to make it. I must learn how to make that soul guide."

"Okay." Jing Hongchen didn't say much. His grandson began to want to work hard. Whether it was in terms of soul master or soul guide device, it was enough that he was willing to study seriously.

Xiao Hongchen was preparing to learn soul guide making from Jing Hongchen in order to defeat himself, but Xiao Qiang didn't know about this at the time.

Xiao Qiang is busy with another thing now.

The things prepared for Bai Qingshan, the vice-president of the East China Sea Junior Soul Instructor Academy who sponsored him, needed to be delivered by someone else, so Xiao Qiang approached the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Transport Team.

The Sun and Moon Royal Soul Guide Transport Group is almost equivalent to the post office of this era, but it is equivalent to the post office that Xiao Qiang knew in his previous life. As a transport group under the feudal imperial system, they are much more unreliable.

When Xiao Qiang walked into the gate of the Sun and Moon Royal Transport Corps, the first thing he saw were a few big words on the wall.

"It is not allowed to beat customers without reason. If there is a reason to beat customers, it is not allowed to beat them to death or disability."

Xiao Qiang: “…”

This slogan is simply the soul guide version of Xiao Qiang's slogan during the supply and marketing cooperative period in his previous life.

Who would beat up customers for no reason while doing normal business?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Xiao Qiang looked at the reception windows around him. Seven of them were cursing, but there was only one window where no one was cursing.

Because there was only one person lying and sleeping at that window, and no one came there to do business.

Xiao Qiang thought about it and finally walked up to the person who was sleeping at his workstation.

Zhang Zhao, who was in a half-asleep state, glanced at Xiao Qiang who was walking over, and compared Xiao Qiang's face with those big shots he had met before. He confirmed that Xiao Qiang's appearance was nothing like those big shots he had met, and he was neither the child of any big shot nor the illegitimate son of any big shot.

"Go away. Go somewhere else if you have something to do. I'm not in the mood to care about you."

Zhang Zhao displayed the aura of a state-owned enterprise employee who was paid a fixed salary. Without saying a word, he told Xiao Qiang to get out.

As a transport group under the feudal monarchy of the extraordinary world, Zhang Zhao sits in this position not only because he is a soul master, but also because he can make money almost by lying down, which also proves the strength of his family background to a certain extent.

Those who come here and need them to transport goods are almost certainly not great nobles.

They would just work if the royal family gave them direct orders. The great nobles, like Mingdetang, had their own independent transportation channels and did not need them to do anything at all.

Because of this, Zhang Zhao only glanced at Xiao Qiang, confirmed that he was not a noble, and continued to sleep with his nose facing Xiao Qiang.

However, Xiao Qiang looked at the other seven windows. Not only were there people cursing and swearing, but there was also a group of people queuing there. Xiao Qiang didn't want to queue, so he chose to walk up to Zhang Zhao.

"I need you to carry something."

"You deserve a beating, don't you? Do you know who my father is?" Seeing that Xiao Qiang was not tactful and still came to him, Zhang Zhao slapped the table and glared at Xiao Qiang. "My father is the Chief Censor and the Minister of Rites! Zhang..."

"My dear teacher, Jing Hongchen."

Zhang Zhao: “…”

(End of this chapter)