Monarch of Evernight: One hundred and eight visitors 2

bsp;A graceful figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the wall. Two fallen leaves that had been swirling in the air burst like soap bubbles and disappeared with a "pop".

Qianye smiled helplessly, pushed Shining Light Fang back into the scabbard, and said, "Zi Ning, how did you find this place? Also, stop messing with my alarm, that sound doesn't sound very pleasant."

Song Zining was standing there with great interest, his right hand swinging back and forth, controlling a ball of green brain power light that moved up and down from the wall to the ground. Every time he waved his hand, the alarm device deployed in this area would whistle. As Qianye heard this, people jumped into the courtyard one by one.

Song Zining stopped his hand and smiled at Qianye: "It's very simple. You will definitely be with Wei Potian these two days. If you find him, you will be found. That idiot with only muscles in his head doesn't know where he is. Keep it secret and want the whole world to know where you are."

Hearing Song Zining's vicious comments about Wei Potian, Qianye had a headache, "Zining..." The two of them had been very unhappy because of various misunderstandings since Tianxuan Spring Hunting. After talking about it, instead of relaxing, it became more and more intense. Song Zining has always been a standard child of aristocratic family in front of others, with a gentle and elegant face, but as soon as Wei Potian is mentioned, his demeanor suddenly disappears.

Song Zining said: "Am I wrong? Being on the territory of the Wei family can still put you in danger. Huh, the expeditionary army dared to send two regiments of troops across the war zone to siege their property. The local garrison still has The Wei family is really not good enough to disgrace the people of the upper-class family by not saying anything. As expected, it would be better for them to stay in the Far East Province and not come out."

Qianye then realized that Song Zining already knew what happened in the Far East Heavy Industry Mining Area, and defended himself: "It was all my fault." Seeing that Song Zining was still angry, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Zining, When we first met, you told me that Crown Prince Bowang was not stupid."

Song Zining said: "I told you to be wary of him. Don't think that a guy with a stupid face will be a good person. And he is not stupid. Does it have anything to do with him doing idiotic things?"

Qianye finally realized that there was no way he could convince Song Zining on this matter. Instead, the more he talked, the more likely he was to add fuel to the fire. He immediately called Song Zining into the room and asked, "Come to me so late, what's going on with you?" Is it almost done? ”

Song Zining stepped into the door, glanced around at the simple furnishings in the room, and looked at Qianye's expression of headache that still lingered on his face. Finally, he did not make any more comments about his disdain for the living conditions, and only said: "My affairs there It’s going very smoothly. I’ll tell you in detail later. Remember last time I said I was going to get a very important item? It’s a gift for you.”

"What is it?" Qianye was a little curious. Something that Song Zining could mention solemnly must have something unique about it.

Song Zining gave him three high-fives. His movements were gentle and it seemed that he didn’t use much effort, but the applause spread far and clear. Immediately, Qianye heard the alarm in the courtyard ring twice, and in the blink of an eye, two people covered in black robes walked into the house.

The auras of these two mysterious figures are not very powerful, only between level three and five.

Song Zining pointed to the two people and said, "This is the gift I prepared for you. Why don't you take off your hood?"

The two of them lifted their hoods as instructed, revealing two identical little faces. They turned out to be a pair of twin girls, young, beautiful, and as clean as a clear spring.

Song Zining smiled and said: "How about it, it's pretty good! They are only sixteen years old, but they are already at level four. They have received strict training since they were young, and they know a little bit about everything from assassination and combat to economics and miscellaneous knowledge. In this way, The quantity of good products is limited throughout the empire. As soon as I got the news, I rushed over and managed to buy these two."

"Buy it?"

"Yes. They are shark slaves carefully selected from a young age by the Hidden Spring Business Group and screened out after long-term training. You may have heard of Hidden Spring, which is the top-ranked business group in the empire, secretly The slave trade is very large, and they are most famous for teaching slaves for various purposes. During this time, they held auctions in the Evernight Continent, and that's where I bought them."

Song Zining pointed at Qianye and said to the two girls: "He will be your master from now on. Go and salute your new master."

The two girls took two steps lightly, crawled to the ground, and drew a graceful and soft curve from their necks to their lower backs.

"My name is Ah Qi." The **** the left said.

"I am Ah Jiu." said the **** the right.

These are two strange names. Song Zining explained: "They were all still babies when they entered Hidden Spring. They have long lost their names. Each group of people is only distinguished by a number. This is also the tradition and tradition of Hidden Spring. logo. If you are interested, give them another name, otherwise it doesn’t matter.”

As he spoke, Song Zining’s smile deepened, he blinked and said, “They should be quite useful. Do you want to try it now? Haha!”

"..." Qianye couldn't say a word at this time. It seems that in the Huangquan training camp, Song Zining had a hobby of giving away women. Could this be considered a communicative method used by the children of a wealthy family? It must be said that his hobby should be quite popular among the upper class nobles of the empire.

Qianye thought for a while and said seriously: "Zi Ning, you also know that I have a lot of troubles that I can't solve, and it's really not suitable for me to have people around me."

"The two of them are very capable. Not only are they not troublesome, they are also helpful. Although Hidden Spring's training has some overdraft potential, with their talents, there is still hope to reach level seven. The little beauties at level seven are still a pair. , where to find it?”

Song Zining said with a smile and patted Qianye's shoulder.

Qianye suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder blade. A thin needle had penetrated into his body, and then a cold feeling spread out from the needle. He was startled, and jumped up from the spot like a conditioned reflex. He instinctively moved to the wall in an instant. At this time, the cold feeling in his body had melted into the flowing blood like a thread.

Song Zining threw a thin needle on the table and said with a smile: "Qianye, your vigilance is really bad, and shouldn't you fight back when you encounter a surprise attack?"

Qianye couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, "Are you regretting that I didn't give you a knife?"

Song Zining smiled, picked up the syringe, shook it and said, "Don't be nervous, this medicine will add an extra component to your blood. That substance has no effect on humans or living things, but for them it is An indispensable medicine. If they can't drink your blood within half a year, they will gradually become restless and live in pain of thirst every day until they go completely crazy."

Qianye was startled and asked: "Is this a method used by Hidden Spring to control them?" He understood the principle of this method, and there were several similar methods of drug-extracting confessions in the military.

Song Zining nodded, "Yes. Each shark slave of this type in Hidden Spring is equipped with a special potion, and each batch of goods is different. There is only one copy and cannot be copied."

Finally, Song Zining spread his hands and said, "If you don't take them with you now, they won't survive more than a year."

Qianye shook his head and said, "Why bother?"

Song Zining said with a smile: "It's very necessary. If we don't use this method, how can you accept them?" Song Zining turned to the two girls and said: "Okay, you two go back first. Take me with you tomorrow Come back after packing your master's things."

Ah Qi and Ah Jiu bowed, put on their hoods, quietly retreated, and followed the original path back over the wall.

Song Zining looked up and saw Qianye still standing far away from him. He waved and said, "Let's get down to business."

He took out an unremarkable wooden bookcase and placed it on the table. "This is an ancient cultivation scroll I got from home. It is said to have existed before the War of Destiny. At that time, the Song family was still here. No clan established."

Qianye had just sat back down opposite Song Zining. He wanted to reach out and read it, but he was startled when he heard this, and his hand stopped. This kind of ancient secrets from the family are all treasures of the clan, and I have never heard of them being passed down to other people.

Song Zining opened the wooden box as if nothing had happened. Inside were three books strung together with jade pieces. The quality of the jade was somewhat dull due to age. He took out a book and gently rubbed it twice with his fingers. The piece on the jade surface immediately revealed its restrained and round brilliance. Regardless of the content, the quality of the jade album alone is priceless.

Song Zining placed the jade book in front of Qianye and said with a smile: "This is the real book. The useless Huayu Jue of the Yin family can be thrown away."

Qianye was astonished. When the martial arts were passed down from outside the clan, they were copied separately by the elders of the clan. This was the case with the Yin Family's "Hua Yu Jue" he got. If the true book is given to him, what will the disciples of the Song Dynasty do if they want to learn this set of exercises?

Song Zining seemed to see Qianye's doubts and said: "It doesn't matter, I have put a few fakes back into the family collection."

"Fake..." Qianye felt a throbbing pain in his forehead and couldn't help but reach out to touch it. Every word and every action of Song Zining tonight made him choked and speechless.

Song Zining actually dared to take out the authentic copy of such a precious family secret technique and instead put the fake copy back. I really don’t know what he was thinking. Once something happens, I am afraid that it will not only be as simple as being expelled from the family, but more seriously, the force will be disabled and sent to a place of hard labor. And according to what he said, he must have taught the secrets to outsiders without the consent of the family. Qianye who learned the skills would definitely be hunted down by the Song clan.

Song Zining said in an understatement: "Don't worry, there are more than ten ancient scrolls like this. They have been collected in the cabinet for thousands of years, and no one has ever mastered them. It's just because they are left behind by our ancestors. , it has been there for a long time. No one has looked at these things, let alone anyone who is stupid enough to practice them."

Qianye suddenly felt a little strange, what does it mean to be "stupid" enough to practice these ancient scrolls? Not allowing him to think too much, he heard Song Zining's earnest words: "So, Qianye, you must work hard and succeed in your cultivation as soon as possible."

Qianye almost sweated on his back when he heard this. How could he master the secret technique that no one in the Song Dynasty had been able to master for thousands of years? Moreover, Song Zining has always been thoughtful and discreet in doing things, but this time he was really bold and reckless, regardless of the consequences. "Zi Ning, you do this..."

Song Zining cut off his words and showed off with excitement: "You don't know, it's not an easy task to deal with the hidden elder. I spent a long time planning it, and then I set up a game to connect him with The new mistress is caught on the bed. That little woman is Xiang Chenghou’s concubine. How can she be easily swallowed? You don’t know how wonderful the old guy’s expression was when he jumped up from the bed!”

Qianye could only smile bitterly: "Is this... really no problem?" The elders of the powerful family, even the elders with foreign surnames, are not simple characters, and the person used to frame the elder of the Song clan was actually a Hou My concubine, Song Zining is simply playing with fire.

Song Zining said casually: "What's the problem? He's in my hands. What I want him to do is just trivial things. And not only will I not blackmail him, but every time I accomplish something, I will follow the normal rules." By the way, I am planning to buy that little woman from Xiang Chenghou and give it to the old guy. He will definitely serve me even more wholeheartedly."

Something strange suddenly flashed in Qianye's heart. Song Zining seemed gentle, but was tough and decisive at heart. He never liked to explain things, let alone show off his dirty tricks like this. However, Qianye didn't understand the internal methods of this family at all. After listening for a long time, he could only say: "Be careful."

Song Zining's sitting posture became more relaxed. He propped his head on his hands and said lazily: "You will gain wealth from risks. For example, this time, I have cut off Wu Zhengnan's supply of black crystals and controlled a small half of the industry behind him. The remaining channels Temporarily paralyze half of them. When Wu Zhengnan officially falls, all of his trading lines will be in our hands."

Qianye frowned involuntarily, hearing that Song Zining meant to inherit these lines. Even if it is just ordinary trade, Qianye, who regards the dark race as a blood enemy, cannot help but feel uncomfortable. Moreover, it seems that the purpose of overthrowing Wu Zhengnan is not to **** the trading lines in his hands, right? However, based on his trust in Song Zining, Qianye did not pursue the question. In fact, he did not realize that he had instinctively avoided the question.

Song Zining looked at Qianye, observed his expression carefully, and continued: "You don't know how big the benefits are. Those resources are completely wasted in the hands of people like Wu Zhengnan. If the benefits are not enough Big, how can I exchange such power to successfully seize so many properties and routes? Even in the name of the Song clan, I can't do it."

Qianye no longer knew anything about tactics, but now he could tell that something was wrong with Song Zining's words. He raised his eyes in confusion and saw Song Zining staring at him. His gentle and smiling face looked more like a mask than ever, but his eyes were calm and without any warmth.

"Qianye, aren't you afraid that I will be the next Wu Zhengnan?"

Qianye and Song Zining looked at each other, and the doubtful color in the obsidian eyes slowly faded away. He did not answer immediately, but talked about another thing, "Back then at Tianxuan Hunting Ground, if the power of my blood was The clan symbol of the Vampire Clan has been condensed, so what will you do?"

Song Zining's expression froze.

ps: Last night I saw that the first order finally exceeded the average order. Thank you everyone. I was so happy that I forgot to update regularly...

I will apologize for the 4000-word chapter and will add an update on weekends.