Liu Weiyang woke up suddenly, "You can't touch me, my cousin is a general, he won't let you go!"

In the era of science and technology, martial arts are respected, and there are many similar military positions, but there are no more than three people who can compete with the general for the position of marshal, and Liu Weiyang's cousin is one of them.

Moreover, after the general stepped down, he was the best candidate. He was nominated several times by the president and seemed to have a chance to rise.

The two are competitors, so the balance of the team is all over there, and the life of the general will be difficult.

Generally, the downgraded position basically has no chance to be promoted again, especially the general, who made a lot of mistakes, but he is on the same side as the eldest prince. If the eldest prince takes the position, he will also take the position. Of course, the president is still young, and the opportunity for the eldest prince is rare. Naturally, his seat also became unstable.

The water of political struggle is always the deepest, even more dangerous than business struggle, if you are not careful, you will die.

The general's temperament is really a clean stream in the political struggle.

"One yard is worth one yard. If you can come to my Bai family to ask for someone, I naturally have the right to deal with you!" And he didn't owe anything, and handled it properly. Even if Liu Weiyang's cousin knew it, he would have nothing to say, and at most he would do it secretly. That's all.

"It's different." Liu Weiyang struggled, "My brother is dead, but you are not!"

Song Rui's eyes were dark, "Your brother deserves his death, and it's my job to live!"

Liu Weiyang yelled, "Who knows what tricks you used, your Bai family doesn't have a good thing, you used tricks to deceive the president, and now you want to fool me?"

What he was talking about was when the general was elected marshal. At that time, everyone in the four military regions had ambitions and fought among themselves.

The general was elected by the people. At that time, the president had already selected Liu Weiyang's cousin as the marshal. However, he was incapable and could not hold down the four major military regions. Instead, he was a general with a good reputation.

Song Rui's mouth curled into a smile, hooked.

"Liu Weiyang doubted the president's decision, and spoke disrespectfully to generations of military families, but breaking his leg was too cheap for him, and his abilities were abolished!"

With a wave of his hand, the butler immediately led the people away, and his shrill screams could still be heard after a long time out.

The females in the family couldn't bear it, the uncle stepped forward and whispered in his ear, "Will the punishment be too severe?"

After all, it is a person with a background, and it will be investigated later. Although Song Rui is the head of the family, he has no official position, so it is difficult to explain.

"It's not serious." Song Rui glanced at him, "Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself."

And he didn't worry about his uncle at all, the world respects martial arts, his supernatural power is powerful, he can stand anywhere, and he is always the target of others' solicitation.

"Your injury..." Xu Run looked at him worriedly with eyes full of sadness.

He just took advantage of this place to stabilize, and secretly ran to get the medicine box, "Take off your clothes quickly."

"No need." Song Rui let go of his hand, his palm was blood red, and there was a hole in his clothes. It was hard to see what was going on inside, but a white mark could be vaguely seen.

The place where the bleeding was severe just now has healed.

The power is strong, the physical fitness is good, and there are many side benefits. The wound will heal sooner.

Song Rui glanced at it lightly, turned around and went upstairs, and paused before entering the room, "Liu Weiyang's crystal nucleus will be brought up later."

The Liu family is basically full of wood-type supernatural powers, which are inherited by nature. The wood-type crystal nuclei are many times purer than others, and one of his is equivalent to three or four of others.

"Take it down, and wait for the Liu family to exchange it with wood-type crystal nuclei." Although Liu Weiyang is already a useless person, it belongs to the Liu family and is worth a lot of money. It is still possible to exchange a few wood-type crystal nuclei.

"Okay." The uncle nodded, convinced.

If at first he still felt unwilling to be overwhelmed by a foreign kid, then today he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Grandpa really did not choose the wrong person.

Song Rui is ruthless and good at attacking the mind, so he is the perfect candidate to be the head of the family.

Just like the ancient emperors, there will be no extra emotions, a bowl of water will be level, and they will always stay awake, never acting on their own will.

Song Rui loves cleanliness. The first thing she does when she goes upstairs is to take a shower. The brown-red loose coat is taken off, leaving only a sweater lining to wrap her slender body.

It is this body, which seems to collapse under the pressure, but possesses unimaginable strength and wrists that look down upon the world.

Song Rui took off his sweater and wiped it off with a towel. As expected, there was no wound on his waist, only a white mark was left.

Both shallow and small.

The power has been strengthened by another three points. As long as the stone is with me, the power will continue to grow. The food is growing, and the drinking is also growing, but it is still too slow.

He didn't have time to wait at all.

Song Rui took out the brocade box, opened it and put it on the side of the bathroom. The stone inside emitted a faint white light, warm and harmless, and let him ask for it, without moving or running away, as quiet as a mountain.

But Song Rui wouldn't believe his tricks, this stone man was old and smart, and he might have some intentions in his heart.

He knew it, but he didn't say it, and continued to absorb power with pleasure, but his body was like a balloon, which was usually in a static state, and would bulge up once he was blown, a little bit was fine, but too much would swell, and cracks appeared on the surface , and finally exploded with a bang.

Song Rui's body was like a balloon, blown too much, something went wrong, bloodstains ooze from the thin crevices of the skin, nosebleeds flowed out drop by drop, the force ran wild in the body, and the internal organs and bones were excruciatingly painful.

If he can't make it through, he will explode like a balloon. Moderate power is beautiful, but too much is disaster.

The cold air spread layer by layer, quickly occupying the entire bathroom centered on him, and the bathroom that had just risen in heat instantly felt like falling into an ice cave. It was extremely cold, the kind of cold that hits the bone.

The light on the top was invaded by cold air, flickered a few times and turned off with a bang, and the surrounding area was plunged into darkness.

In the haze, only a vague figure could be seen, curled up in pain, and fell into the bathtub.

Song Rui's arms trembled, his fingertips turned white, and he moaned involuntarily.With a groan, the entire curtain was torn down with a hiss.

The ice climbed up the wall, followed the touchable things all the way up to the ceiling, and finally got into it, passing quickly where others could not see, at a fast and fast speed.

Moisture overflowed through the wallpaper, and the water mist clings to it, like a bathhouse that has been invaded by heat for a long time.Off the ceiling, a thin layer of water droplets.

Snapped!

A bean-sized drop of water fell from the top of his head and hit the sleeping general's forehead. The cold feeling woke him up suddenly.

When I touched the side, Song Rui was not there again, the curtains in the room were drawn, a gust of cold air leaked out, the sheets were cold and damp, and the tentacles were all cold.

The general lifted the quilt, stood up with the bedside table with difficulty, got off the ground barefoot, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Song Rui..." He yelled, but didn't hear a response. Instead, he was almost stumped by something passing by. It took him a minute or two to walk the short distance from the bed to the bathroom.

"Are you in?" The room was dark, and the lights were useless. He pressed the button a few times but it didn't turn on, "Song Rui..."

The ice faded like the tide, the temperature in the room recovered slightly, the bathroom door opened, Song Rui came out in white pajamas with half-wet hair, "I'm trying a new usage of the ice ability, disturbing you?"

The general leaned against the door, raised the optical brain in his hand, and let the light illuminate the entire bathroom, "I thought something happened to you."

"How could it be?" Song Rui closed the bathroom door, and leaned down to help him, "How could something happen if it's fine."

The general shook his head, "It's fine, that's right." He suddenly remembered something, "What about that stone, what are you going to do with it?"

Song Rui's eyes darkened, "I haven't figured it out yet, I'll talk about it later."

"Yeah." The general nodded, "Let's deal with it quickly, I always feel that it's not a good thing."

He had also been in contact with that stone, although it was only for a moment, but a sudden intrusion of consciousness wanted to occupy his body, but fortunately he was strong-willed and endured it.

"Okay." Song Rui agreed, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

He sent the general to bed, tore off the damp quilt, and brought two more beds from the outside. Because it was only for a moment, only the top bed was wet, and the bottom was still fine.

"It's time to take medicine." After finishing, Song Rui went out, and when he came back, he had an extra bowl of soup in his hand. The color was green and green, mixed with unknown objects, and it looked——

Very unsightly.

But there is no way, after all, it is medicine, the general still has to drink it, and when he finishes drinking his bowl of strangely colored and strangely flavored medicine, he will feel bad all over.

There was also a burst of hot air, from the stomach to the limbs, the forehead was scorching hot, the cheeks were flushed, and those who didn't know thought they had just been boiled.

Song Rui poked his chin, "It's so ugly."

The general was about to cry, "I'll call you ugly even when you're sick."

Pfft, Song Rui smiled, "Go to bed if you feel uncomfortable, it's nothing to do with you anyway."

He also fed the general some soup, because he was inconvenient to move, and it was difficult to deal with eating too much, so he only drank liquid food for now.

Song Rui fed a little too much. The general woke up in the middle of the night and was urinated. He didn't want Song Rui to know, so he went to the bathroom secretly.

As soon as he reached the edge of the toilet, a hand touched him. Song Rui hugged him from behind, carefully pulled down his pants and took out the bird.

"Don't move, I will do it myself." The general was forced.The appearance of being raped.

"Cut." Song Rui gave him a disdainful look, "What else can I do to you?"

Doing the above one is so tiring, and the effort is not thankful. It is better to lie down and enjoy it. You can also appreciate the expression of the general who is working hard. From time to time, he turns his head and blushes.

"Rogue." The general insisted, "You go out, I will do it myself."

Song Rui raised his eyebrows, "I don't read it every day if I hide it."

"Shameless." The general gritted his teeth, "Get out quickly, or..."

"Otherwise you can still eat me?" Song Rui's brows moved slightly, "Forget it, I'll turn my back."

"No." The general was unwilling, "You will peek."

"..."

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