The visual effect of this sentence of receiving customers by a brothel madam is too strong to be bearable to watch.
Song Hansheng was completely dazed when he was forcibly dragged over by his family. He entered the inner hall in a daze. When he saw these people, his eyes narrowed slightly. The next second, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. "Why are you here again?"
When Ye Qiao saw him, she quickly grabbed Song Hansheng's sleeve and held the boy's light blue clothes tightly. Song Hansheng glared at her and stretched out his hand to try to pull it back.
Ye Qiao held on tighter.
Song Hansheng's clothes were made of high-quality materials. After the two of them tugged at them, they didn't seem to be damaged at all. He was afraid that his clothes would be torn in public, so he gritted his teeth and ignored it. He turned around and asked in a cold voice, "What are you going to do now? You guys?"
It was certain that something bad was going to happen when they came. Song Hansheng's ominous premonition had reached its peak at this moment. He subconsciously wanted to leave, but Ye Qiao grabbed his sleeve and he couldn't move.
"Song Hansheng, Song Hansheng, we have something to talk to you about." Mu Chongxi took the opportunity to press his neck and said enthusiastically: "When you get to Penglai, cooperate with us, hurry up."
"Why?" Song Hansheng ignored his father's crazy hinting eyes, tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Why do you think I will cooperate with you?"
Mingxuan raised his hand: "Because we are so shameless!"
Song Hansheng: "..."
"Let me go quickly." Song Hansheng looked at the five of them, his patience had reached its limit, and he said in a low voice, "Do you know what you are going to do now?"
Mu Chongxi stroked his chin, "What? Murder for money? Murder and arson?"
Song Han spoke coldly, glanced at Ye Qiao who was tugging at his sleeves, and said, "Robbing a man by force."
After a pause, he looked at Mu Chongxi's arm that was directly on his neck, and added faintly: "Forcing a good woman into prostitution."
“…”
Grass.
This metaphor was a bit scary, and Ye Qiao decisively let go of the hand that was grabbing his sleeve.
"Hurry up and cooperate with us, don't dither." Mu Chongxi didn't seem to understand and shook his shoulder. "We in Changming Sect have both good looks and strength. Although there are only two alchemy cultivators, we can kidnap a few disciples of Bishui Sect on the way if that doesn't work."
"I order you. Cooperate with us quickly!" He shook Song Hansheng dissatisfiedly until he became a flexible seaweed.
Song Hansheng: "..."
There is a reason why Fu Xiu hates Jian Xiu. Some simple-minded Jian Xiu really don't know how to control their strength when they attack. Fu Xiu's frail body can almost make him faint after just a few shakes.
Song Hansheng tried to ask his father to rescue him, but the head of the Song family chose to be blind.
"Mu Chongxi, are you interested in joining us?" At this moment, the head of the Song family seemed not to notice Song Hansheng who was almost tormented by Mu Chongxi. He looked at Mu Chongxi with a smile on his lips and his eyes were extremely fiery. He was one of the few sword geniuses.
Changming Sect has three direct descendants who belong to their own aristocratic families. Only Mu Chongxi and Ye Qiao are from the human world. Theoretically, all the disciples of Changming Sect have not been recruited.
After pulling out a leaf, you can try the others.
Mu Chongxi scratched his head. After hearing these words, he finally slowly loosened Song Hansheng's collar and answered honestly: "I don't plan to look for Fu Xiu's family."
"If I have to choose, I'd choose the Dan Xiu family." They have money and medicine.
In particular, he prefers to fight with a sword in hand, so those alchemy families that need protection are more suitable for him.
The head of the Song family was not sad after being rejected. He smiled deeply and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, you are very welcome to come, Ye Qiao."
In fact, in the eyes of these noble families, the purpose of winning over some geniuses is to protect their families. This kind of transaction is like buying a commodity. They must be valuable enough to be worthy of the higher price offered by the eight great families.
"Song Hansheng called you over. Are you here for cooperation?" The head of the Song family smiled. For some well-informed families, they were naturally aware of the fierce quarrel outside.
As the saying goes, one does not visit a temple for no reason; their purpose in looking for Song Hansheng is self-evident.
Song Hansheng, who was finally freed, found a safe place, retreated eight feet away from Changmingzong, and said vigilantly: "I will not agree to cooperate."
"Why?" The Song family head's smile disappeared in an instant, and he glanced at the ignorant heir with a hint of displeasure.
Song Hansheng explained, "If we cooperate with Chengfeng Sect, Bishui Sect will also choose us two sects together. At that time, three sects against one will be easier than two against two."
In various trial secret realms, he also realized a truth.
Why should we have a fair fight when we can fight in a group?
The head of the Song family was silent for a long time before he sighed softly: "Why do you think that you three against one can defeat the Changming Sect?"
Who gave him the confidence?
Regardless of Chang Mingzong's overall performance, the safest approach is to cooperate with Ye Qiao, who is far superior to other disciples.
Song Hansheng blinked, "If we can't win against three against one, we can just die."
"Perhaps you have some misunderstanding about the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"
Song Hansheng hesitated for a few seconds, and lowered his voice slightly, "Although I have never encountered a God-transforming Realm, but looking at Ye Qiao's condition, can she defeat a God-transforming Realm easily?"
Ye Qiao's relaxed look made it seem that the attainment of the Godhood was not insurmountable in their eyes.
"Because the realms she fought were not real. Most of the demons are pseudo-gods, and Ye Qiao's cultivation level was raised by herself, so it cannot be generalized."
In the previous battle of three against two, Chengfeng Sect, Yueqing Sect, and Wenjian Sect, the three most powerful sects, were defeated by Changming Sect. If they lose again in this battle of three against one, it would be a huge disgrace to them if the news got out.
There is a world of difference when you reach a higher level.
This statement becomes more exaggerated the higher the level, the more exaggerated it becomes.
The head of the Song family discovered that everyone seemed to have no clear understanding of the power of the God of Transformation?
Song Hansheng didn't expect that his own father actually thought Ye Qiao could fight three at once?
The father and son looked at each other for a moment, obviously shocked by each other's statements.
"Forget it." Seeing that he didn't believe in evil, the head of the Song family sighed twice and tried to give Song Hansheng the simplest example, "How many moves do you think you can take on the leader of the Sword Sect?"
Song Hansheng pursed his lips and said, "I can't take any of your moves."
"That's it, isn't it?"
Song Hansheng hesitated for a few seconds, "So what level were those moves?" He could see that the sect leader was quite shocked that Ye Qiao could take them.
"At least to overcome the tribulation." The head of the Song family said in a low voice.
Three steps to overcome tribulation, what an exaggerated concept.
"..." Song Hansheng's eyes, which were originally drooping carelessly, were slightly startled. He caught a glimpse of Chang Mingzong's smug face, pursed his lips, and subconsciously wanted to say something tough: "Just a few moves. How could it be the Tribulation Crossing Stage?"
"Yes." The head of the Song family sneered twice, "It's just a few moves. Although you were beaten to death, you are still tough."
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