Merit Book·Xinghai

Ever since Rong Yuan defeated Snow with one move, the news of a superpower coming to the central city quickly spread to the ears of all the leaders of the big and small forces, and they all paid a lot of attention to it.Within half an hour of Rong Yuan's temporary stay in the small two-story building, many houses around had changed owners, replaced by countless pairs of eyes staring at the small building.

After Bai Xiang and Michelle left successively, many people agreed that Rong Yuan had joined the Howling Knights—this was a matter of course for them. It's just a matter of which one it is.With the strong support of the Knights, the power will inevitably increase greatly. I don't know which family will suffer in the division of power next.But no matter what, the Big Four are still the Big Four. This is the foundation of the stability of Central City, and it will not be easily changed.

——This is what most people think.

Some people also think that Bai Xiang just got the moon because he was close to the water. If Rong Yuan hadn't entered the city from the south and was attacked first by that idiot Bai Le, then the current situation would be hard to say.

Some people also said that only two of the Big Four have contacted the newcomer, and the other two haven't made any moves yet, and the real powerful figures of the Bajun family have yet to come forward, so don't think that Wind Howl will be able to secure victory now.The ownership of the newcomers, who will win and who will lose, are still unknown.

The increase or decrease of the four forces is closely related to the vital interests and even the life and death of many people in the prison star, and the key to this wave of turmoil lies in Rong Yuan's position.Therefore, the number of people staring at the small building is beyond imagination. Even many residents who do not have the freedom to belong to the identity will glance at the beautiful small building when they are drying their clothes in the sun on the balcony, guessing that the person inside is there. What to do, what to think.

So, when Rong Yuan returned to the small building, everyone who should know and shouldn't know knew—he brought back a child from the black market.

East City.

"Child?" In the huge restaurant, the man put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up a handkerchief to wipe the gravy from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Yes." A seductive and charming woman next to him said warily, "The people below thought he was dead, so they threw him into the animal pen, who knows..."

"Who knew that child was smart enough to fool your eyes, and then crawled back alive?" the man asked coldly.

The charming girl almost knelt down in fear, but she dared not deny it, and said tremblingly, "Yes..."

"It's not that this kind of thing hasn't happened before, but there has never been any trouble. It must be that the people below are less vigilant and negligent when throwing garbage." A man wearing glasses next to him defended the woman: "That child should have a little more tenacious vitality, so he can't be considered a character."

The man was silent for a while, he valued the man with glasses very much, and he accepted his words much more, so he said to the woman: "Go to the torture room to receive the punishment, and this time it's just forgot. But if If anything goes wrong in the future, go back wherever you came from!"

The woman shivered, showing deep fear on her face, and hurriedly assured: "Yes, yes, there will be no second time! Don't worry, Fourth Young Master, I will sort out all the people below when I go back!"

"get out."

"Yes."

Behind the man, the charming woman smiled gratefully and weakly at the man with glasses, with tears in her eyes, before leaving.

After the door was closed, Fourth Young Master ate two more pieces of meat, and suddenly asked, "Does it look good?"

The man with glasses smiled and said, "It's all about the country and the city."

"It's fine to go directly, does she still dare to refuse you?" Fourth Young Master said indifferently.

The man with glasses shook the wine glass in his hand, shook his head and said, "You don't understand, this is called fun."

Fourth Young Master sneered and said, "Boring."

The man with glasses smiled, and said again: "How to deal with it over there, do you want me to find someone to warn you?"

"why?"

"He who doesn't know is innocent! New here, don't know the rules, just teach him a little bit, so as not to get out of control." The man with glasses said: "Boss Bai left his only son there, and treats that person The importance of him is extraordinary. Moreover, the old man also plans to bring him into the family, and if he is tearing up his face now, I am afraid it will not look good in the future."

"Boss Bai is old, and Bai Le can't support the overall situation at all. Even if Boss Bai paves the way for him now, it's already too late." The fourth young master said slowly while eating: "As for the old man's thoughts, they are his own. I have My way of doing things. What's more...do you really think he doesn't know?"

"Ok?"

"That Rong Yuan, even if he didn't know the depth of it at first, do you think no one will warn him after he brings him back?" Fourth Young Master said, "Don't forget, Bai Le is still over there !"

The man with glasses frowned and said, "You mean...he did it on purpose?"

"The possibility of being used by others is not ruled out... However, some people are restless, that's for sure." The fourth young master said coldly: "There has been no big movement at home for such a long time, it is inevitable that some people will think that we are sleeping tigers. Try to see if you can pull out one or two hairs. Take this opportunity to chop off those protruding claws, so that some people will know that the so-called "big four" are just gold pasted on their faces. It's not their turn to speak in Central City."

After a moment of silence, the man with eyes said again: "What if... I mean what if, that Rong Yuan really smashed the plate?"

Fourth Young Master was amused by him, and said, "You think he can really do it?"

The man with glasses said: "Xiao Shiqi has a very high opinion of him." After a pause, he added: "It's outrageously high."

"Seventeen has brains, but he doesn't know enough about force." The Fourth Young Master said disdainfully: "How about General Luca back then? He was known as the strongest fighter in the empire, the champion of seven consecutive military exercises, but lost his equipment and After the mecha, Bu Pan was almost killed by a group of natives? Even though Rong Yuan has some weird abilities, how could he be able to defeat thousands of troops by himself?"

The man with glasses smiled and said, "It's true."

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A corner of the North City.

The green vines are entangled and implicated, forming a green corridor.Clusters of small translucent light blue flowers fall among the vines, and the sunlight shines on the white stone road through the gaps in the leaves, creating a peaceful and peaceful beauty.It's not like being on a prison planet, but rather like being in a garden corridor in the normal world.

But sitting in this corridor is an old man with white beard and hair, and there is a fat cat that is rare in Prison Star lying in his arms, which is quite unpleasant.To make matters worse, standing next to him was a middle-aged man covered in oil and sweat and with an unshaven beard, which brought down the level of this beauty by at least three levels.

"It took me 50 years to build a college, and another 150 years to build such a pergola. On this entire planet, only here is more like a university town." The old man said.

"Ah?" The middle-aged man looked confused, what and what?

The old man sighed and said, "It's rare for me to sit here and enjoy it for a while, and you come here to talk to me about such an unpleasant topic?"

"This... this..." The middle-aged man stammered, thinking: 【Is enjoying the scenery really more important than this? 】

The old man leaned back on the back of a bench, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep. After a long time, he said: "I have been here for most of my life, and building this academy is my greatest achievement. , is to grow flowers, grow grass, and cultivate some beautiful but impractical things. There are some things that I know, but I pretend that I can’t hear them, I can’t see them, and I don’t even dare to think about them, because I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep well at night. .”

"Dean Herman..."

"How many years..." Heman sighed, "Finally someone dared to lift the beard of the Bajun family again."

"But...but," the middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his brow, and said, "The Overlord Army has been on the Red Hell Planet for more than 1000 years, and its power is unimaginable. The young man who wanted to expose this incident 20 years ago Man, no one dares to mention his fate until now. That Rong Yuan..."

"What, you think something will happen to him?" Herman asked.

"This... isn't this for sure? We, let's do something?"

Herman was silent for a long time before he said, "Hehe, what are you doing?"

"Stop him from pursuing it!" The middle-aged man said naturally.

"And then?" Herman asked again.

"That..." The middle-aged man couldn't continue.

"Persuade him to hand over the child's body, and then plead guilty to the tyrant?" Heman mocked, "Or, throw the child back to the animal pen, as if nothing happened?"

"That..." The middle-aged man paused for a long while, and said with difficulty: "There is no other way. That child... that child is said to be inhuman. It might be a good thing to let him go. If you can't keep it, you have to let go." , let those who can live live well.”

"Won't your conscience hurt when you say such things?" The old man didn't feel bad, but asked wearily.He looked at the little blue elf-like flowers in front of him for a long time, and then said to the middle-aged man who was full of disbelief: "Except for Wu Xiao's group of idiots with the most shallow roots and brains full of muscles, the whole How many people who can talk in the central city do not know that the city of bliss is the property of the Bajun? But does anyone dare to touch it? No! Does anyone dare to inquire about its location and details? Even if they see the clues, they will Avoid it for fear? Why? Not because we lifeless prisoners have become cold-blooded monsters, but because—we are all cowards! Shameless and incompetent cowards! People with blood and backbone are killed by them The rest are either cowards like you and me, or they are the same people!"

"You and I were born in this world, and they are no longer different from garbage. Do you want to grab his hands and feet, pull him into the mire, and make him become like us Rubbish?"

"But as long as his life can be saved, it's a good result, isn't it?" The middle-aged man distinguished with a red face.

"What do you want to keep, is that young man, or yourself?" Herman asked back.

"I……"

"I know that the people in Bajun are all lunatics." The old man said calmly, "If that young man really did something, they will not only make him pay the price, but also target all those who doubt him. It has developed to the present, the roots are deep and the leaves are lush, the tree is big and attracts the wind, and the possibility of being affected is very high. You are afraid, I can understand and forgive you. But..." The old man looked at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes, and said: "I treat you very much. disappointment."

"I... I'm also for the academy..." the middle-aged man said with his face flushed and his eyes flickering.

"Don't worry." The old man closed his eyes again, leaned on the back of the chair and said, "One day, if I fight this old bone, I won't let you be implicated."

The middle-aged man looked relaxed and then ashamed, and he explained a few words that he didn't think so, but the old man refused to look at him anymore.He stood awkwardly for a while, then turned and left in embarrassment.

After the middle-aged man walked away, the old man suddenly opened his eyes again, looked at the white spots on the ground, squinted his eyes and said to himself: "Rong Yuan... Rong Yuan... Could it be really him?"

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South City.

The man with eyebrows and eyes that are a little more charming than women's is holding his fingers, daubing red nail polish thinly, rolled his eyes casually, and said: "Don't listen to the wind and the rain, you're useless!"

"That person is kind enough to bring back a child, it doesn't mean he is against the City of Elysium; even if he is against the City of Elysium, it doesn't mean that Wind Howl will challenge the authority of the Bajun—maybe they will be shocked when they hear the name of the Bajun Are you admitting it? Take ten thousand steps back, even if Wind Howl and Bajun really started fighting, what does it have to do with us?"

He blew on his nails, and the raised phoenix eyes were indescribably romantic, and said: "The crazier the man, the greater the demand. At that time, maybe our business will be even better!"

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As soon as Rong Yuan entered the city, he attracted the attention of all parties, and because of his act of bringing back Qi Gen, touched the sensitive nerves of many people.

For this reason, the central city was undercurrents, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, especially at the edge of the jurisdiction area of ​​Huo Xiao and Ba Jun. Suddenly, the two sides increased a lot of armed confrontation, and even the usual material transactions decreased a lot.The people at the bottom didn't know what happened, but they also smelled the smell of the mountain rain coming, all kinds of outrageous speculations were flying all over the sky, and they even made a handicap secretly.People who know the truth keep their mouths shut, but those who don't know have fun.

But everyone thought that this was just a sign, a beginning.Maybe this little butterfly's wings will set off huge waves, maybe it's just a small gust of wind, no matter what the result is, it will take time to ferment, brew, weigh, choose, negotiate, and finally decide whether to turn your face .

However, Rong Yuan did not intend to act according to anyone's assumptions.

He was already standing at the gate of Paradise City.

Move like thunder!