Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1193: Offset

Ye Fengsheng looked at him with deep meaning, a hint of a smile in his eyes: "Are you saying you're also an insider in this matter?"

I never mentioned this ranking from the start to the end. This person brought it up themselves. Besides a confidant, could there be another possibility?

"You have to put Old Hee down!"

The old man angrily scolded: "I've returned the merit to you, how dare you act presumptuously like this! What do you want!"

"There aren't enough lieutenants,"

Ye Fengsheng spoke calmly, seeing a position that others thought as trivial as something extremely important: "Even if you can bring profit, you should increase production."

"This is a lieutenant!" the old man asserted firmly.

Ye Fengsheng met his gaze: "I said, turn around, do you understand?"

"You!"

The old man looked at Ye Fengsheng, trembling as he said: "Do you want to become a major?"

Nodding, Ye Fengsheng remained silent, waiting for the old man's answer.

From the place he brought bodyguards from, it can be seen that this old man must be someone of high status. In this case, he colluded with Yuan Bo, stealing his merits. What place can you put me in?

"It's impossible! You're useless! Wanting to be a major is impossible!"

He rebuked loudly. In front of the crowd, the white-haired old man bargained with Ye Fengsheng, ignoring Hee Yuanbo who had long frowned in disapproval.

Ye Fengsheng seemed very free, shrugged: "Impossible. When Hee Yuanbo is dead, I will also die, let's talk about what merit to use as atonement."

"Rash! Do you think any crime can be offset by merits and demerits?"

The old man was furious, staring at Ye Fengsheng. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the scowling Hee Yuanbo. In a hurry, he lost his momentum. He hurriedly said: "Major, Major! Let him go!"

Upon hearing Ye Fengsheng's voice, Hee Yuanbo fell to the ground, like a mass of rotting flesh. The old man's eyes twitched.

Ziyun Immortal's eyes swept back and forth between Ye Fengsheng and the old man. He wondered what a cultivator like Ye Fengsheng was doing seeking rank. Ye Fengsheng had already walked out the door.

To him, this rank is useless, but for Xu Haishan or Xu Le, this rank can always be useful. Anyway, it's anonymous, take it. After all, killing Hee Yuanbo bears no advantage beyond venting his anger. Instead, he'll encounter many troubles. It's better to go along with the river, change formations and prepare.

"Immortal? Are you interested in major positions too? If deliberately..."

After reaching an agreement with Ye Fengsheng, the white-haired old man caught a thoughtful look on the real Purple Cloud Fairy. He was too lazy to notice Ziyun Immortal's admiration. He said: "If you can come to work in my brigade, your title will surely be much higher than Ye Fengsheng's now!"

All the old people who have longevity. The immortal Ziyun could not see what the leader was thinking in front of him. He waved his hand: "I've gotten used to being smart and unrestrained. I can't stand the rules and regulations of your brigade."

"If that's the case, why not leave a name in the brigade? In case of difficulty, I'll send someone to invite the Immortal to join. The title remains unchanged, your position is the same as in the brigade. What do you think? Fairy! Fairy!"

Where is the Purple Cloud Immortal dilly-dallying with this old fellow here? Previously, it was Ye Fengsheng there. He dared not be too presumptuous. Now that Ye Fengsheng is gone, here is vast. Where could he not go? Where could I listen to these out-of-date nonsense?

After all, Ye Fengsheng is still young and lacks life experience. He is not stupid. His title seems hollow, but in fact, he must strive to change it. In the end, he hangs his name in the district, uses a title to cover you, and asks you for some messy things. Do you want to do it?

Rather than being troubled in the future, why not just avoid the trouble from the start.

Watching the Purple Cloud Fairy turn and leave behind him, the white-haired old man wasn't bothered. His face showed no anger, just a bit of complacency.

I think it is the same. I caught a young man who took the initiative to find me. He made contact with him as soon as he arrived. If we continue to develop like this, sooner or later we will bring him into the military district! To gain such a great help, if you can't be happy, then there's no happiness to be had!

Ye Fengsheng had just walked out of the Hee Family's gate when he bumped into Hee Ziming driving. If he hadn't heard of him passing by, he wouldn't have thought of his sudden stop. In the car, his face was pale, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Without speaking, what's going on?"

The young man sitting in the back seat leaned slightly forward, looking at Hee Ziming's ugly face.

After a long period of calming his emotions, Hee Ziming timidly said: "Ye Fengsheng just came out of my house." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Raising an eyebrow, the young man along the back seat gradually saw the distant image and said: "What are you worried about?"

"He, he, he..."

Hee Ziming recalled the scene that night when the family tried to keep Ye Fengsheng with guns but was almost beaten by him. He couldn't help but shiver. He wanted to say

"He is a person who never gives up until he gets what he wants from his own home."

But under such immense psychological pressure, for a while, he couldn't fully express these words.

"Alright, if you speak of him so well, I'll go meet him."

As the voice lowered, the young man opened the door, shouting at the lean back: "Stop right there!"

I thought Ye Fengsheng hadn't noticed this person at all. She was still moving forward and would round the corner, disappearing without a trace.

"Rash! You're a bit too wild!"

He scolded angrily, taking a step to catch up, angrily cursing: "Ye Fengsheng! Stop for me!"

He is someone of status too. He's the son of a family. A few months ago, he happened to meet with Purple Cloud Fairy. They had a pleasant conversation. After a few exchanges, it was said that his qualifications were very good. So he joined Wuzhen's Purple Cloud Fairy sect and became the only disciple with a sealed title. During this period, he learned some skills, looked down on the world, and increasingly looked down on the heroes of the world. Today, such a thing called people to not respond, seemingly unheard of, don't mention it was after practice, even before practice, it couldn't happen! This made him even angrier.

Seeing the distance between himself and Ye Fengsheng getting closer, he sighed, gathering his courage, began to kick his legs on the spot, flying like a chick, and kicked the foot size 42 sole toward Ye Fengsheng's shoulder.

Ye Fengsheng's voice stopped abruptly, slowly turning back. When his sole was about to touch his shoulder, his fingertips gently twitched.

Ye Fengsheng didn't know how Ziyun Immortal did it, but he knew that Ziyun Immortal couldn't give up the so-called legacy of West River Temple, otherwise, how could he accept this young man as an apprentice?

Fortune and misfortune complement each other. When you learn how to clasp your fingers and pray for longevity, in the future, when your fingertips twist, you will be able to cut off others' good and bad.

Today, it seems this young man broke his leg as punishment. But how could he not save himself who had been misguided by Ziyun Immortal?

If not mistaken, Purple Cloud Fairy will definitely come back for him today and ask for the compass to control West River Temple. Now in public, he found it difficult to speak. When there was no one around, even if he was a thief, he would steal the compass.

In my mind, I got off the taxi, looking at the Jing family house in front and the White Tiger blocking the way, Vermilion Bird bowed its head, Ye Fengsheng couldn't help but frown.