"Can you provide evidence?!"

Yuan Er was startled, his eyes were red, and he became even more angry. He pointed at Ning Zhuo, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, "Hey, you little thief, you came to my house to bully me. You deserve to be killed, you deserve to be killed!"

Ning Zhuo raised his neck, walked around the desk, and walked towards Yuan Er, shouting, "Come, come, come! My head is right here, please come and take it, Chief Yuan Er."

He approached step by step. Yuan Er was overwhelmed by his momentum and wanted to step back, but he was blocked by the chair and sat down.

He was at the Foundation Establishment stage, but was forced to this point by a young cultivator at the Qi Refining stage. If outsiders saw this, his reputation would be completely destroyed.

Ning Zhuo laughed when he saw this, and did not continue to press him. Instead, he took a few steps back and softened his voice: "Second Boss Yuan, you are a smart man."

"Since I have been ordered to come here to recruit you, I have my own means of self-defense, so let's not talk about that."

"If I get hurt here, what do you think Lord Feisi will think? What will my Ning family do? How will the Frisbee Workshop retaliate?"

Yuan Er was frightened. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his fingernails dug into the flesh, causing blood to flow.

However, this pain was nothing compared to the humiliation and anger he was feeling at the moment! Ning Zhuo seemed to be completely relaxed. He put his hands behind his back and paced in the small study.

Once Yuan Er got angry, as a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, Ning Zhuo would surely suffer a miserable end. However, he walked leisurely, because he knew that the more calm and confident he was at this moment, the more he could intimidate the other party.

Ning Zhuo raised his head and spoke eloquently, beginning to narrate the life experiences of Yuan Yi and Yuan Dasheng, the rise of the Monkey Head Gang, and several key battles in great detail.

This feeling of being known inside and out made Yuan Er feel cold.

Although the other party was only at the third level of Qi Refining, he felt that Ning Zhuo was like a giant beast opening its mouth to devour him and the entire Monkey Head Gang! Ning Zhuo walked in front of Yuan Er again, his eyes sharp enough to pierce his heart: "Master Yuan Er, your father and your Monkey Uncle fought hard all their lives and finally earned this foundation. Now that it has been passed to you, it is going to fail?"

"Are you willing? Are you worthy of your father and your Uncle Monkey?"

Yuan Er glared: "Isn't it all because of you that I ended up in this situation?"

"No, you are wrong!" Ning Zhuo waved his hand, "If it's not us, it will be someone else! This world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. If you are weak, you will naturally become food for the strong."

"Otherwise, how did your father and your uncle rise to prominence? How did the Monkey Head Gang come into being?"

"Aren't your current thoughts the same as those of the losers you're stepping on?"

"Don't blame others, Second Boss Yuan."

"Such a cowardly idea, give your father and your uncle some dignity!"

Yuan Er still stared but couldn't speak.

He came from a gang and believed in the law of the jungle in his bones, and there was no way to refute it.

Ning Zhuo raised his head and resumed the topic: "If you surrender to us, we will be able to help you. Only then will we help you."

Yuan Er took a deep breath: "How can you help me?"

Ning Zhuo turned around, put his hands behind his back, took a few steps, and left only his back to Yuan Er. He said in a gloomy tone: "Do you know the relationship between the Frisbee Workshop and Master Feisi?"

"I might as well tell you a secret. 40% of the profit from the sale of the mechanical monkey goes to Master Faith."

"Although Lady Faith would never admit it outright, with a little care, your life would be completely different."

"This little connection is enough for you to intimidate those ambitious elders."

Yuan Er took another deep breath.

Resentment welled up in his heart again.

"It turns out that the Frisbee Workshop is so powerful because it has a vested interest in Faith and because Faith is backing it up."

"Ugly, so ugly and corrupt!"

"With a Jindan cultivator backing us up and the ruthless Feisi behind us, how can we win?!"

The more Yuan Er thought about it, the more sad and angry he became, and he could no longer muster up the courage.

Ning Zhuo had been paying attention to every change in Yuan Er's expression. He added, "Not only that, we will also sell a large number of mechanical monkeys to you."

"From now on, you must give up your monkey pets and use the Mechanical Fire Monkey instead."

Yuan Er was stunned when he heard this, and then he said, "This is impossible! Once I announce such an order, they will be overthrown immediately. They will never obey such a ridiculous order."

Ning Zhuo laughed loudly, and answered immediately, "Of course I won't let you ruin your position as the leader of the gang."

"You just need to tell them that from now on, the Frisbee Workshop will not touch the persimmon picking business. It all belongs to you, the Monkey Head Gang!"

"The only prerequisite is that you have to use the machine gun to blast the monkey and give up all your monkey pets."

Yuan Er couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

Ning Zhuo chuckled: "You don't think that our Frisbee Workshop wants to steal your business, do you?"

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"It's too small, the pattern is too small."

"We have a close relationship with Lord Feisi. If we want to seize the business of picking persimmons, wouldn't that be competing with the people for profit? This is extremely detrimental to Lord Feisi's reputation as an official, and we will never do that."

"We only sell the Mechanical Fire Monkey, which reduces the risk of picking fire persimmons and reduces casualties. It benefits the country and the people. This is a good thing."

Yuan Er's face turned pale, and for a moment he felt it was ridiculous! He had always thought that the other party wanted to seize the survival foundation of the Monkey Head Gang, so he risked his life, but he didn't expect that the other party was not interested in this.

Then why were they so nervous and took all these actions before? Ning Zhuo seemed to be able to read people's minds: "Second Boss Yuan, don't let your imagination run wild."

"If you continue to use the monkey pet, you will be the enemy. If you use the mechanical fire monkey, you will be our guest!"

"Enemy, guest, what's the difference between the two? Even a child knows the difference."

"According to Master Feisi's meaning, in the future, Fire Persimmon City will no longer need such backward methods of picking monkey pets."

"Every monkey is a living being. How can you be so cruel?"

"Machine monkeys are great, they are not afraid of death and are incredibly efficient."

"I promise you, as long as you join us, we will secretly sell you special models of mechanical monkeys. These monkeys are superior to regular models in every aspect."

"This is enough to give your Monkey Head Gang a clear enough advantage in picking the fire persimmons."

Yuan Er's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He knew very well that if he agreed to this condition, he would have to rely on others from now on. The supply and maintenance of the mechanical monkeys had to rely on the Frisbee Workshop. The lifeblood of the huge Monkey Head Gang was strangled.

And through them, Frisbee Workshop can greatly enhance its influence on the entire market.

The Monkey Head Gang also has to guard against competitors who want to steal their business, while the Frisbee Workshop sits back, collects money, and watches the fight between two tigers, without getting a single drop of blood on its hands.

"What a good plan, what a good plan!" Yuan Er let out a mournful cry and no longer had the will to fight.

Ning Zhuo's eyes flickered: "Second Boss Yuan, have you figured it out?"

Yuan Er felt sad. Now that things had come to this, did he still have a choice? From the moment the Millennium Fire Persimmon Forest exploded, he had completely lost. He had no choice!

So Yuan Er walked around the desk and stood in front of Ning Zhuo.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, bowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Yuan Er, meet Mr. Ning!"

(End of this chapter)