Liyue: Dijun wants to support me every day

Chapter 47 Knowledge
Song Rui hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Boss Hu!"

However, in the next second, a blindfolded strong man rushed in and pinned him to the ground.

"Oh, Xiao Song, you are a good boy, you'd better not worry about it so much." Hu Tor sneered.

With so much expensive canned knowledge in his factory, there will naturally be no shortage of guards.

For what it's worth, he hired a gilded brigade, which came in handy today.

"Let go of me, Boss Hu, you are violating the [contract]!" Song Rui struggled violently, but the strong man was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

Hu Tor smiled triumphantly, "I'm from Xumi, why should I abide by Liyue's [contract]?"

He looked down at the little girl who was held in Zhong Li's arms, her eyes were piercing.

Hu Tor felt chills because of this look for no reason, but he thought carefully, this is just a kid, what is he afraid of?
He sneered, "Little boy, why are you staring at me, this is what your emperor promised.

Heh, I never thought that Zhongli would let you call him Dijun.

I don't know if those Liyue people know that the knowledgeable Mr. Zhongli has such a hobby, what would they think?

Isn't this disrespectful to Emperor Yan? "

Zhong Cha's eyelashes cast a shadow over his pupils.

She spread out her palms, trying to condense out rocks.

However, the condensed rock element dissipated in her palm.

The concentration of rock elements in her body is not enough, and it is not enough to condense rock element creations.

"Oh shit."

It just can't be used at this time.

Seeing her weird movements, Hu Tor inexplicably felt a little funny.

He taunted, "Little kid, do you imagine getting the eye of God at this time and summoning elements to save you?"

But he blinked for a moment, and the child who was sitting in Zhongli's arms suddenly disappeared.

Hutor looked around, trying to find her.

In the next second, Zhong Cha's voice sounded from the back of his head, "What do you think?"

What followed was a whirlwind in front of my eyes.

bang——

Hu Tor was face down and was pushed to the ground by Zhong Cha.

Her hand was so strong that he blushed and couldn't break free.

"Pause that instrument for me." Zhong Cha's voice was cold, and his eyes were even more frightening.

Even if she can't condense rock elements, her physical ability as an elemental creature is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

"The Gilded Brigade! Get her out of here!" Khutor yelled at the top of his voice, exasperated.

Members of the Gilded Brigade outside the door heard his shout and rushed in holding a machete.

"Tell them to back off, or I'll kill you first." Zhong Cha squatted on the ground, stepping on his back.

If she can still condense rock elements, she can use rocks to surround Hutor's neck, saving a lot of effort.

There were ores everywhere on the ground, and she picked a sharp one and pressed it against Khutor's neck.

Of course, she couldn't really kill someone, at most she threatened.

People who love money have an extremely strong desire to survive.

Hutor yelled in a panic, "Don't come here, don't come here!"

The gold-plated brigade that rushed in froze in place, looking at each other in blank dismay, should they save or not?
Zhong Cha moved the ore in his hand, "Tell them to let go of Xiao Song, and tell them to quit."

Her words reminded Hu Tor that Song Rui is still in the hands of the Gilded Brigade!
After he reacted, his tone was no longer panicked, "Let go of me first, otherwise, I'll let them kill him!",
Zhong Cha's pupils narrowed slightly, and when he pressed his hand, the sharp end of the ore pierced into Hutor's flesh, as easily as inserting chopsticks into jelly.

She sneered, "I've given you face, right? You only have one life, I hope you cherish it.

If Xiao Song dies, you can go with him, just to make a big achievement for Xiangshengtang. "

Her tone was very flat, as if she was chatting about everyday things.

But every word she said made Hutor's fear intensify.

The cold touch and the pain made Hutor wake up instantly.

He realized she wasn't joking.

She would really kill him!

Hu Tor couldn't hold back anymore, "Let him go, get out!"

He shouted loudly and urged him several times, for fear that the Gilded Brigade would be slow to leave.

After the Gilded Brigade left, Zhong Cha hooked Hu Tor's collar and forced him to stand up.

"Turn off this instrument for me."

Zhong Cha pushed him towards the sofa, and Hu Tor staggered and then stood firm.

The ore was still stuck in the flesh of the back of his neck, and the first thing he did after standing still was to pull out the ore.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Cha casually picked up a piece of ore and hit him on the hand, "If you want to bleed to death, take it."

Hutor's expression was ferocious, as if he didn't appreciate it, but he still sensibly did not move.

After Song Rui got up from the ground, he stood by Zhongli's side, but he didn't know how to operate it, so he could only watch the instrument anxiously.

Seeing Hutor approaching, he hurriedly stepped aside.

Hutor put his hand on the instrument, and he pressed out the operation panel of the instrument.

But his eyes fell on the pile of canned knowledge beside him.

He opened many jars before putting on the instrument for Zhong Li.

Now, the jars are almost full, and they glow alluring gold.

"Hurry up!" Song Rui urged, his tone not being kind.

This defective instrument does not have the option to stop, and the person whose knowledge has been extracted cannot stop it by himself.

If it hadn't been discovered in time last time, the workers who used the defective equipment might have been drained of knowledge.

Although the worker was fine physically, he forgot many things, such as his childhood and what his parents looked like.

The longer the delay, the more memories Mr. Zhongli will forget.

Hutor really had the idea of ​​procrastinating, but when he raised his head, he was able to meet Zhong Cha's eyes.

He had no choice but to take the instrument off Zhongli's head in dismay.

With eyes like gold stones opened, Zhong Li looked around suspiciously.

Zhong Cha's hanging heart finally let go, and he threw himself into Zhongli's arms like a kitten, "Di Zhongli, how are you?"

She subconsciously wanted to call him Dijun, but there were outsiders present, so she quickly changed her name.

Zhong Li chuckled, and rubbed her head helplessly, "It's okay, I went to meet an old friend."

Song Rui's attention was also on Zhongli, "Mr. Zhongli, do you feel that you have forgotten something? Have you forgotten much?"

Zhongli felt it a little bit, "It's okay, maybe the capacity of the jar is not large."

The accumulation of thousands of years of memory cannot be shaken by human instruments.

Although he could feel that some memories faded a bit.

But the light part is like scraping off a little dirt from the mountains with a knife.

While the three were talking, Hu Tor took advantage of their unpreparedness, picked up the canned knowledge and ran out of the room.

"Hey!" Song Rui was about to chase him out.

But what he didn't expect was that Hutor actually fell at the door.

Canned knowledge was scattered all over the place.

"Hahaha, Lord Yan won't help you!" Song Rui didn't save any face for his former boss.

Hearing this, Zhong Cha glanced at Zhongli's palm, where fresh rock elements still remained.

And she looked at Khutor's feet, where there was a piece of ore.

Ordinary people can't see it, but she knows that the ore is a creation of rock elements.

In other words, what Song Rui said was true.

Lord Yan didn't help him, and even added insult to injury.

(End of this chapter)