The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　 The atmosphere in the field suddenly changed.

　　 The moment Yin Ming raised his hand, the situation of victory and defeat suddenly overturned.

　　 The expression on Song Tianyuan's face was uncertain.

　　 He asked himself whether he could calculate the hearts of the people and know what they wanted.

　　 No matter who it is, there are private thoughts in my heart.

　　 No matter who it is, as long as he suffers injustice, he must be dissatisfied.

　　According to Zhuang Ming's usual behavior, he ignored the merits of Qianyang and Yinming, and did not reward the merits. Even if these two people are loyal, they will inevitably feel injustice.

　　 He asked himself that he had found an opportunity to spread the dissatisfaction in Yin Ming's heart and reached the point of policing the opponent.

　　 Why is Yin Ming still reluctant to betray?

　　 "Human heart..."

　　 Zhuang Ming sighed.

　　 Song Tianyuan is really good, and he is touching.

　　 If Yin Ming himself was just a high-strength martial arts escort, it would be difficult to say whether Song Tianyuan would really be instigated by Song Tianyuan under such circumstances.

　　 However, even if Song Tianyuan is smart anymore, he is only a mortal after all. He can't imagine that in this world, there is nothing obvious.

　　 Because of Zhuang Ming, it is Yin Ming.

　　 So when Song Tianyuan started to counter Yin Ming, he was doomed to defeat.

　　——

"Song Tianyuan, you think you are hidden in the dark, you are calculating with me, you have accumulated for a long time, and you want to catch me by surprise, but you have never thought that the moment you contact Yin Ming, you have been exposed to me Right in front of you, not in the dark."

　　 "You think you are in the dark, but you are in my eyes."

　　 "You think I don't know your existence, but in fact I already know your existence."

　　 "You think you have mental arithmetic and unintentional, but in fact, I know everything and have already responded to it."

　　 "It's just that you don't know the truth."

　　 "It's not that you are in the dark, but I am in the dark."

　　 "Everything you see is just a corner of what I let you see."

Zhuang Ming looked at Song Tianyuan who was backing away, and said slowly: "The fourth class counselor, do you think you are a forgery of the jade **** flower, and the setting will lead me to Huaibei Anzhuang, the highest level in your mind? But you? Have you ever thought... there is no jade **** flower in the world?"

　　 Song Tianyuan shook his whole body, and lost his voice: "Impossible! I attach great importance to that classic. I have invited two different characters, repeated screening, and it must be authentic!"

　　 Zhuang Ming said calmly: "The classics are true, only the page of Jade God Flower is fake."

He stretched his hand into his sleeve, stroked the cloud snake, looked at Song Tianyuan, and slowly said, "That page was written by me imitating the handwriting of the classics and sent it overseas along with the medical classics. It cost six hundred taels of silver, please. The most outstanding craftsman made the page of Jade God Flower old and incorporated it into the classics, and no one within the Dongsheng Dynasty could see the clue."

　　 "You think everything is under your control."

　　 "You thought it was you who set the trap, dug the grave, and led me to this step by step, making me fall into it."

　　 "Actually, your strategy was originally guided by me personally. I asked you to dig your trap."

　　 "Song Tianyuan, you were digging your own grave when you were ready to be my enemy."

　　 The breeze blows, the road raises dust, and the green trees on both sides sway.

　　 Zhuang Ming sits in a wheelchair, dressed in white, with a calm complexion.

　　 The wind at noon seemed slightly warm.

　　 But the people present seemed to feel a biting chill.

　　 Discussing wisdom, Song Tianyuan, the counselor who disturbed the situation in the capital, used cunning methods, and the city was deep.

　　 But as brilliant as Song Tianyuan, he was led away from the beginning.

　　——

　　 "Awesome..."

With unspeakable complex emotions, Song Tianyuan said with a sense of sadness, and said in a low voice: "Song has eyes higher than the top in this life. I never thought that within the Dongsheng Dynasty, there will be you in a small area. Such a character."

　　 He has always been calculating with others, playing with others in his hands with wisdom.

　　 This time, the other party had already expected all his plans and played him in the palm of his hand.

　　 Thinking of this, Song Tianyuan couldn't help but laugh at himself.

　　 "This time Song Mou admits defeat, but next time, I won't despise you again, and I won't lose again." Song Tianyuan looked at Zhuang Ming and said sternly.

　　 "Do you think you have another time?" Zhuang Ming asked with a raised brow.

"The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall." Song Tianyuan with a horizontal sword on his chest, slowly backed up, and said indifferently: "Although I did not expect that Yin Ming was out of my calculations, I was always cautious between life and death. , Will not put his own life in danger..."

　　 "Are you referring to the twenty crossbowmen ambushing on both sides?" Zhuang Ming looked calm and asked, "Are you prepared for the other hand besides Yin Ming?"

"you……"

　　 Song Tianyuan suddenly shocked, his face instantly pale.

　　 He believed in the gloom of human nature, and believed that Yin Ming had been treated unfairly by Zhuang Ming, and then provoked by himself, he had successfully instigated rebellion.

　　 But he has always been cautious, it is impossible to entrust his life in Yin Ming's hands, so he still has something to do.

　　 Yin Ming can decide the outcome this time.

　　 But Yin Ming can't decide his life or death.

These twenty bowmen and crossbowmen, he was prepared, even if he could not harm the life of a martial artist like Yin Ming, he could at least threaten Zhuang Ming’s life and let Yin Ming rescue Zhuang Ming, thus dragging the master. Live, let yourself leave calmly.

　　 But Zhuang Ming seemed to have known it for a long time, and said lightly.

　　 "That's it."

　　 Zhuang Ming said so.

　　 is on the left side of the road, and one person walks out slowly.

　　 burly and sturdy, with indifferent expression.

　　 And in the hands of this burly man, he held a handful of silk thread.

　　 That is the string of the crossbow.

　　 Shuang Ling, Bai Lao, Liu Quan and others looked at them, and they suddenly discovered that the person here was actually Lord Qianyang, one of the two guards around the son!

　　 "Master Qianyang..." Shuang Ling said in surprise: "Are you here too?"

　　 "Half an hour ago, he came." Zhuang Ming patted the back of the little girl's hand and chuckled.

　　 "Dry Yang?" Song Tianyuan's pupils shrank, clenched the sword, looked at Zhuang Ming, and said in a low voice, "I clearly led him away."

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. At this point, I am just like you." Zhuang Ming said slowly: "And I am more afraid of death than you, so at this time the Zhuang firm is doing its best to deal with your plan. When it was still lacking, I still transferred Qianyang to my side and worked with Yin Ming to save my life."

　　 "..." Song Tianyuan suddenly felt frustrated. It seemed that no matter what he thought of, the other party would have expected it to be clear.

　　 "You can't escape." Zhuang Ming said.

　　 "Not necessarily."

　　 Song Tianyuan swept across with a sword, chilling, and shouted: "Song has studied since he was a child, but he has also learned martial arts since childhood, and his martial arts is not weaker than others... Today I want to learn about the skills of the two great masters of martial arts."

　　 bang!

　　 Yin Ming stepped forward, avoided the blade of the sword, and slapped the sword with a palm.

　　 Song Tianyuan only felt a pain in his hand, and suddenly the sword fell to the ground. The tiger's mouth was suddenly broken and blood was flowing.

　　 "It's one line worse than Luhe."

　　 Zhuang Ming laughed, and said: "You are very resourceful and can be considered first-rate, but martial arts are only second-rate at best."

　　 Before the voice fell, Yin Ming's palm was already on Song Tianyuan's shoulder.

　　 And Qian Yang has rushed into the group of people under Song Tianyuan, like a tiger into the flock, fierce and fierce, even the sword can not cut his flesh and blood, just like the body of a diamond, it looks extremely violent and domineering.

　　 Liu Quan and other guards saw this, followed behind Qian Yang, and rushed over.

　　 Song Tianyuan's face was like ashes.

　　 Zhuang Ming laughed and looked at Mr. Bai.

　　 Bai Lao knows, pushing the wheelchair and pushing Zhuang Ming forward.

　　 Zhuang Ming came to Song Tianyuan.

　　 At this time he is sitting in a wheelchair.

　　 Song Tianyuan knelt on the ground.

　　 Even in a wheelchair, Zhuang Ming still looks down.

　　 "Song Tianyuan, I have something else..."

Zhuang Ming said slowly: "You didn't intend to kill me here. You must have prepared a lot of back-hands, and you will continue to attack the Zhuang's firm, thus crushing me. And I carefully figured out your past. I have thought that you have a lot of means, some things, some plans, without you, naturally you can't use them, but there are some means, even if you don’t have you, they will still be arranged?"

　　 "Are you asking me?" Song Tianyuan raised his head with a touch of mockery.

　　 "Is there a strategy you have prepared?" Zhuang Ming looked as usual and asked, "Even if I kill you today, can I still implement it?"

　　 "Since you are countless strategies, everything I thought before is known to you, isn't it my strategy at this moment?" The mocking expression on Song Tianyuan's face became more intense, I don't know whether it was self-deprecating or mocking Zhuang Ming in front of him.

"I am not omniscient, nor ambitious." Zhuang Ming shook his head and said, "The reason why I can count all your tactics is not that I am smarter than you, nor that I can calculate cleverly, but I am more cautious than you, and used more. More energy to think."

　　 "I can infer everything that may happen from the trivial clues I get, calculate over and over again, try my best, think about it, and try to be as thorough as possible."

　　 "But I can't infer what is about to happen without clues or clues."

　　 "So, I want to ask you, what is your plan afterwards?"

　　 Zhuang Ming looked serious, and asked like this.

　　 The mocking look in Song Tianyuan's eyes grew stronger.

　　 "You and I have a deep hatred, at this moment, I can't wait to cut you a thousand times, do you think I will tell you?"

　　 "Yes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Zhuang Ming responded.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "By yourself."

　　 "As long as I say, you will let me go?" Song Tianyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became cold again, saying every word: "Dare you let me go?"

　　 "As long as you count them all, as long as what you say is true." Zhuang Ming said slowly: "I will consider whether I want to spare your life."

　　 "How do I believe you?" Song Tianyuan squeezed his hand. He thought he would die, but he caught a chance to survive. Even if he knew it was extremely slim, he couldn't help but ask so.

"Just because I am Zhuang Ming, it is enough to be convincing." Zhuang Ming looked down and said: "In six years, I became the richest man in the Sixteenth Mansion of Huai'an, relying on honest management and keeping promises... Without integrity, how can we create such a trend within six years to connect businesses of all parties?"

　　 "With just a word from you, I will believe you?"

　　 "You have no choice."

Zhuang Ming slowly said: "Neither you nor I are naive, and the city has a deep heart. At this moment, I said I must let you go. I think you don’t believe me at all, but I can tell you the truth...At this moment, if you believe me, Life and death are unpredictable, but if you don’t believe me, you will die."

　　 Song Tianyuan closed his eyes.

　　 He doesn't want to die.

　　 He still wants to survive.

　　 died a hundred.

　　 can continue to live.

　　 It is impossible for him to believe in Zhuang Ming, even he does not believe it at all in his heart.

　　 But as Zhuang Ming said, he had no choice.

　　 Even if hope is extremely slim.

　　 But as long as there is a chance, he still wants to seize it.

　　 Moreover, according to the news he knew, Zhuang Ming's reputation in the 16th House of Huai'an seemed to be pretty good, at least there was no precedent for breaking his promise.