Chapter 1201
"In my opinion, you should teach him a lesson, or else he'll never take you seriously." Nangong Qianqiu said in a yin and yang tone, she deliberately fanned the flames, just to get an angry Nangong Boling to target Han Qianqian.
But although Nangong Boling was full of anger, it still required careful thought to really deal with Han Qianqian, after all, he had come to Yanjing because Han Qianqian was most likely related to Tianqi, without confirmation of this matter, how could Nangong Boling easily go after Han Qianqian?
"Nangong Qianqiu, are you trying to use my hand to deal with a thorn in your side?" Nangong Boling questioned in a cold voice.
Nangong Qianqiu belonged to a person with no status in front of Nangong Boling, and even she was a transparent existence in the Nangong family, how could she dare admit that she wanted to use Nangong Boling?
In this world, Nangong Qianqiu might not be afraid of anyone, but in front of Nangong Boling, she was definitely a complete softie.
"I didn't mean that." Nangong Qianqiu lowered her head to defend herself, "I just think that Han Qianqiang is too arrogant, he won't know how to respect you if he doesn't get a lesson."
Nangong Boling looked at Zhong Changqiu and said something that made Nangong Qianqiu very puzzled, "In a sense, the less he respects me, the more real his identity will seem."
Zhong Changqiu nodded, Han Qianqiang couldn't be arrogant without a reason, and since he knew the Nangong family well, he should know how capable it was, and the fact that he was able to ignore Nangong Boling under such circumstances showed that he possessed a background that didn't fear Nangong Boling at all.
"I think you should go see him." Zhong Changqiu said.
"Zhong Changqiu, what do you mean, asking the Nangong Family Master to go meet a nameless person?" When Zhong Changqiu said such words, Nangong Qianqiu immediately retorted.
It was supposed to be an act of flattery, but Nangong Qianqiu never expected that she would actually pat a horse's ass.
"A nameless generation? Nangong Qianqiu, it's because of your ignorance that the Han family has developed to where it is today, do you know what kind of background Han Qianqiu possesses?" Nangong Boling said disdainfully.
Background?
In Nangong Qianqiu's eyes, Han 3,000 was a pure trash, how could he have any other background to speak of, and he had been imprisoned in the Han family for so many years, although he had secretly founded a Feng Qian, but in Nangong Qianqiu's eyes, this was already the limit of what he could do, what other background could he have?
The Yang family?
Or the Yao family?
Or maybe it's the Mo family?
But aren't these families all insects to the Nangong family?
"Master, he's just a piece of trash, how can he have a background?" Nangong Qianqiu asked.
"Rubbish?" Nangong Boling couldn't help but laugh, in her eyes, Han Qianliang was actually a trash?
Can a loser be a core member of the apocalypse?
Can trash show such great strength?
Can trash perform so well at the Wuji Summit?
"Nangong Qianqiu, Nangong Qianqiu, you're really blind, treating the true pearl as trash, but pampering the trash into a treasure." Nangong Boling said disdainfully, spoiling the trash into treasure, a statement that was clearly referring to Han Jun.
But Nangong Qianqiu disagreed very much with this statement, she believed what that master had said, he said that Han Jun was the future of the Han family and that Han Jun would definitely be able to achieve such an achievement!
No matter how good Han Third Thousand's current performance was, to Nangong Qianqiu, it was only a temporary illusion.
"Master, you may have misunderstood this matter and only saw Han Three Thousand Year's surface." Nangong Qianqiu said.
Looking at Nangong Qianqiu's stubborn attitude, Nangong Boling shook his head weakly and said, "I can tell you that Han 3000 will be a million times better than Han Jun, and you, on the other hand, are destined to regret it."
Although Nangong Boling didn't confirm Han Three Thousand's identity now, just from what had happened so far, Han Three Thousand was already much better than Han Jun, and he, as an outsider, was better able to see the Han family's form.
If you wanted to save the Han family, only Han Three Thousand could do it.
Trying to get Han Jun to drag the Han family back to the pinnacle was a fool's errand!
Nangong Boling also knew that Nangong Qianqiu would not admit her mistake without the iron-blooded truth in front of her.
"I'm leaving, so you behave yourself." After saying this, Nangong Boling left the Han family compound.
Nangong Qianqiu, who had been acting respectfully, finally revealed her hideous side at this time, which was like a dog with its tail between its legs, meek and good in front of people and grimacing behind it.
"Grandmother, is Han Qianqiu really better than me?" At this time, Han Jun suddenly appeared behind Nangong Qianqiu, he secretly heard Nangong Boling's words just now without missing a single word, which made Han Jun feel very disgruntled, how could that waste brother be better than him?
"Of course not." Nangong Qianqiu replied without thinking, then walked over to Han Jun and stroked his head to comfort him, "He doesn't know anything, of course he doesn't know how powerful you'll be in the future, even if Han Qianqiu had three heads and six arms, he couldn't compare to you."
Hearing this, Han Jun's face showed a smile and was instantly much happier, in his world, as long as he could get Nangong Qianqiu's approval, as for what other people thought of him, Han Jun didn't care at all.
"Grandmother, don't worry, I'll definitely defeat Han Qianqiu and prove that you made the right choice." Han Jun said with a raised fist.
Nangong Qianqiu's smile was hard to hide, for Han Jun to say these words was understanding in her opinion, and she had always been convinced that the day Han Jun awoke would be the day when Han Jun would beat everyone's face, and at that time, outsiders would naturally know who was more powerful between Han Qianqiang and Han Jun.
"Jun'er understands things, grandmother is so happy."
After leaving the Han family, Nangong Boling wasn't in a hurry to find Han 3000, after all, he possessed a high status, and it was still hard for him to let go of his position at the moment.
Even though he knew that Han 3000 could possibly be a core member of the apocalypse, Han 3000 was still a child, but he, however, was the head of the world's top family, the difference in status was almost a galaxy apart, and Nangong Boling would not take this step for the time being without certainty that nothing could be done about it.
Of course, there were other considerations for Nangong Boling in this.
The Martial Arts Summit was now in full swing, and it was a very good way to verify Han Qianli's strength, just to see how he performed in the ring.
Chapter 1202
But the Martial Arts Summit, also faced a problem that troubled Nangong Boling, according to the information Zhong Changqiu had gathered, nowadays, all of Han's opponents had chosen to abandon the competition, meaning that it was almost impossible to see Han take the stage in a short period of time.
"Can he really be that intimidating?" Nangong Boling doubted, what kind of strength did a fourteen year old child show to make his opponent choose to abandon the match, and knowing that abandoning the match was a very humiliating thing, these people who abandoned the match were equivalent to giving up their chances of participating in the Martial Arts Summit in the future.
Faced with a child abandoning the match, how could he still have the face to participate in the Martial Arts Summit in the future?
Even if one really participated with a thick skin, I'm afraid that it would only usher in boos, which was a very humiliating thing for a martial artist to do.
"As far as we know from the current information, it's true that Han 3000 defeated one of the favorites to win the championship, which is why he became more intimidating to people." Zhong Changqiu explained.
Zhong Changqiu had already found out about the battle between Han 3,000 and Yan Bingfeng, but it was hard to rely on imagination to guess how Han 3,000 would perform without seeing the situation with his own eyes, so he had no idea what kind of shock Han 3,000 had caused to the Wuji Summit.
"Help me make an appointment with the highest person in charge of the Martial Extreme Summit." Nangong Boling said.
"Yes." Zhong Changqiu led the order and left.
The Martial Extremities Summit in Yanjing was considered a top event within the martial dao world, and the person in charge of this area was someone with a high status in Yanjing, but the status here was not low, but to Nangong Boling, it was a person like an ant, and would not be placed in his eyes at all.
For Nangong Boling, no matter what rules the Wuji Summit had, as long as he stepped in, he could go and change the impossible things.
Since all of Han Three Thousand's opponents had chosen to abandon the match, Nangong Boling could only force an opponent on him.
After Zhong Changqiu had left for less than an hour, he appeared with an old man with white hair, and it was clear that he was somewhat reluctant by the look on his face.
"Master, he is the supreme person in charge of the Wuji Summit." Zhong Changqiu said to Nangong Boling.
Without even looking at the old man, Nangong Boling said, "Within three days, I'll arrange a match for Han Giang, and I'll decide on the person."
The old man was ignored like this, and his heart was discontented, he was at least a prominent big shot, and many dignitaries in Yanjing had to respect him well when they looked at him.
Now, however, Nangong Boling didn't even look at him.
"I've come to see you, I've already given you enough face, do you think you're someone who can do whatever you want?" The old man said.
Nangong Boling smiled faintly and said, "Anything I want to do, there is only one thing I can't do at the moment, but it's never this one."
"So what if I don't do it?" The old man provoked.
"Did you know that there are disguise experts in this world? Their handiwork won't show any flaws, and when you die, a puppet that looks exactly like you will appear, who will obey me, and you, perhaps, will be sunk at the bottom of the river forever. Of course, you have other options, obey me and let me save you all this trouble and save your life." Nangong Boling said.
"Don't scare me, do you really dare to kill me?" The old man said disdainfully, he was in a position where if something went wrong, the entire Yanjing, there would definitely be many people who would investigate this matter thoroughly, so in his opinion, Nangong Boling's words were nothing more than sensationalism, did he really dare to do this without regard for the consequences?
"After one year of age, you still don't see any official without shedding tears ah." Nangong Boling shrugged his shoulders and said to Zhong Changqiu, "In that case, we'll just have to waste a little more time."
Zhong Changqiu nodded expressionlessly and walked towards the old man.
With a blade hidden in his sleeve, as long as Zhong Changqiu made a move, the old man would surely fall among the pools of blood.
Of course, the old man was not a generalist to become the top person in charge of the Martial Extreme Summit, he also possessed a good amount of strength, which was why he did not fear Nangong Boling.
"You don't have much time left to choose, I hope you don't regret it." Zhong Changqiu said.
"I dare to come with you, you don't really think I'm just an old bone, do you?" The old man sneered.
With that being said, it was useless to say more.
When the two of them fought, Nangong Boling still didn't look away, because he still had his own cards, the weapons he carried with him, and even if Zhong Changqiu couldn't beat this old man, he still had a way to win.
For someone like Nangong Boling, he was bound to carry a hot weapon with him whenever he left the Nangong family's territory, after all, he controlled the world's economic pulse, and such a person was bound to be very cautious no matter where he went.
"Young man, even though I'm old, you can't underestimate me, so let today be a lesson for you." Within a short while, the old man revealed his proud side, and it was clear that he had gained the upper hand during his fight with Zhong Changqiu.
Zhong Changqiu's strength was not bad, but he was still too weak to face this kind of martial arts master, this was the difference in strength and had nothing to do with age.
Nangong Boling knew that it was time for him to take his turn.
"Can you dodge the bullets?" Nangong Boling pulled out the hot weapon and said to the old man.
Looking at the pitch-black and shiny hot weapon, the old man was stunned for a moment, fist and footwork, how could he possibly be able to defeat this kind of thing?
"A martial artist never bothered to use hot weapons." The old man said disdainfully.
"I'm not a martial daoist, I'm just a businessman whose interests are paramount, and as long as it's beneficial to me, a thousand methods can be used for me." Nangong Boling said with a smile.
The old man's face became very ugly, he held himself to be highly skilled in martial arts, that's why he dared to come to see Nangong Boling, but he didn't expect that it would be such a situation.
"Since you are willing to come, you must be seeking benefits, don't worry, as long as you do what I say, I will give you unimaginable benefits." Nangong Bo Ling said.
This statement sort of poked at the old man's heart, if it wasn't for the benefits, why would he have come for no reason?
It was just that the demands made by Nangong Boling were too excessive, and that was why it had developed into a hands-on situation.
"You should know that the rules of the Martial Arts Summit are that all the participants have already registered in full before the start of the competition, and to install someone in the competition at a time like this is to break the rules of the conference." The old man said.
"The rules are set by people, since people can set the rules, naturally they can also change them, you are the highest person in charge of the Martial Extreme Summit, don't you have this right?" Nangong Boling said with a smile.
Chapter 1203
"And, if you don't do what I say, you will die."
The threat of this statement was very heavy for the old man.
He was old, but with his current position, how could he be willing to face death?
Although this arrangement would likely cause displeasure among the others at the Wookiee Summit, was there any other choice in order to stay alive?
Of course, it would be unacceptable to the old man if he didn't get some benefits while saving his life.
"How many benefits can you give me?" The old man asked.
Hearing this, Nangong Boling smiled, as long as it was a problem that could be solved with money, it wasn't a problem for him.
"Is 100 million enough?" Nangong Bo Ling said.
Hearing this number, the old man's eyebrows jumped straight, what kind of person was this guy, opening his mouth with such an exaggerated number, was he really that rich?
"You're not kidding me, are you?" The old man asked.
"You can transfer money before you do anything, do you think this is a joke?" Nangong Boling asked rhetorically, 100 million, which seemed like a lot, and was indeed astronomical to ordinary people, but to the Nangong family's head, it was just a little pocket money, not enough to build the tip of the iceberg of his earth's core.
"Alright, I promise you." The old man said in a deep voice, for this 100 million, even if he offended some people, it would be worth it, and his life was now under threat, so he could only do this.
"I'll give you someone tomorrow, and it will be done within three days, any questions?" Nangong Bo Ling said.
"As long as the money arrives, I will make the arrangements for you." The old man said.
"Send the guests away." Nangong Boling waved his hand at Zhong Changqiu.
After sending the old man away, Zhong Changqiu returned to Nangong Bo Ling, his expression somewhat puzzled as it was easier to kill the old man and use a puppet to do the job, and he didn't quite understand why Nangong Bo Ling would spend the money to do the job.
"I know what you're thinking, if you arrange the puppet, he'll need time to get used to the person's identity, it's too long of a delay for me." Nangong Boling took the initiative to explain before Zhong Changqiu asked.
Nangong Boling was someone who didn't put money in his eyes, but time was very important to him, and he never wasted his precious time on meaningless matters.
A mere 100 million was nothing compared to the Nangong family's total assets, a drop in the ocean.
"Family Master, who are you going to arrange for the Martial Arts Summit?" Zhong Changqiu asked.
"Do you remember, an old friend I knew in Yanxia, he's now secluded in the mountains and I heard he's teaching disciples, but I know where." Nangong Bo Ling said.
"You mean Chong Yang?" Zhong Changqiu frowned and said, "This is indeed an expert, but he has been silenced for many years, I didn't expect Nangong Boling to still have his whereabouts.
"Not bad, he's a true expert, if Han Giang can win him over, his identity shouldn't be fake." After Nangong Boling finished speaking, he threw a card to Zhong Changqiu and continued, "This is the address, go find him and tell him I want to see him, I'm sure he won't refuse."
"Yes." Zhong Changqiu nodded his head and responded.
A certain mountainous wilderness, where there was almost no human presence, but in the depths of the great forest, from time to time, there was a young voice screaming in pain, and those who didn't know, thought that someone was abusing a child in the middle of the mountain forest.
But on closer inspection, the child was not being abused, but was like a madman, constantly hitting trees, his shoulder was already blurred, and the child was also clenching his teeth.
On the side, there was a middle-aged man sitting there, oblivious to this situation, but instead urging the child to keep pushing, not even a little loving.
"A little injury like this is called pain, what qualifications do you have to claim to be my Chong Yang's apprentice, keep pushing, you can't rest today until you break this tree." Chongyang cursed, his mouth eating wild peanut sashimi dug up from somewhere.
The kid's eyes were already full of tears, but after hearing Chong Yang's words, he didn't dare to slack off at all.
"Do you know why you are called Qi Hu, a tiger is a king among beasts, I want you to become a king in the future, now you blame me, you will definitely thank me in the future, then you will know how much I use my bitter conscience." Chongyang's mouth stuffed with peanuts seemed to be idle and kept droning on and on.
Qi Hu didn't understand why he was doing these things, but since the day he was picked up by Chong Yang, this was the only thing he could do to keep himself fed.
However, the injuries left behind from hitting the tree would get better overnight every night after being soaked in the potion, which was a motivation for Qi Hu to keep going.
"My disciple will definitely be a dragon among men in the future, if you can't pass my test, you won't be able to descend from the mountain for the rest of your life." Chong Yang continued.
After an unknown amount of time, Qi Hu fainted from the pain, something that happened almost every day.
Chong Yang took one look and cursed with dissatisfaction on his lips, then he fought Qi Hu over his shoulder and walked back to the hut.
"If I had known you were so unresistant, I really shouldn't have picked you up."
After returning to the hut, Chong Yang threw Qi Hu directly into a yellow wooden barrel.
The barrel was filled with the medicinal potions that Chong Yang had personally boiled, and it was these potions that were able to make Qi Hu's injuries recover quickly.
I don't know how long it took, Qi Hu woke up in a daze, and the first time he smelled the scent of roasting meat, the little guy's eyes mischievously brightened at once, and crawled out of the yellow wooden barrel with his bare buttocks.
Outside the hut, Chong Yang was roasting the hunted rabbits, and the scent was overflowing.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Chong Yang said, "Don't move, today's mission is not complete, you are not qualified to eat."
This sentence made Qi Hu like a deflated ball, staying in place and not daring to move.
Hearing the sound of Chongyang gnawing on a hare, Qi Hu could only keep gulping.
Suddenly, Chongyang froze, his entire body tensing up.
In the distance, there was actually a human figure coming.
How could someone come in this deep mountain wilderness?
And it seems that the pace of the person is a fellow traveler, could it be that the enemy has come to seek revenge?
"Who are you?" Chongyang asked in a cold voice.
"The family master asked me to come see you, he wants to ask you a small favor." The person who came was Zhong Changqiu, and the journey was non-stop, and finally found Chongyang at this time.
This was also thanks to the firelight of the Chongyang Test Hare, otherwise it was no easier than finding a needle in a haystack to find someone deep in the mountains at this time of night.
"Family Master?"
"Nangong Bo Ling."
Hearing these four words, Chong Yang instantly stood up, and also threw away the hare in his hand.
For Chongyang, he didn't owe anyone in his life, but he had been saved by Nangong Boling, so he promised that he would do Nangong Boling a favor[English Avracity www.avracity.com], but he didn't expect that Nangong Boling would send someone to find this place!