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Chapter 78 Those Excellent Young People
Ren Lingxiao's family.

Ma Teng ran out to deal with business matters.

In the tea room, Ren Lingxiao and Tang Ming sat and drank tea.

Tea is good tea.

The spirit tea is called Tianxiang, and a small pot costs [-] spirits, a hard currency in the upper-class circles.

The effect is to calm the mind, calm the mind and generate wisdom.

It's just that no matter how good the tea is in your mouth, it can't calm down Ren Lingxiao at this moment.

"How dare he?"

His anger is still uncontrollable.

"It was you who wanted to discuss with him first, or in other words, he tempted you to take the initiative to discuss with him, and you were hooked."

When the two were alone, Tang Ming lost the respect he had for Ren Lingxiao when he was in front of everyone.

Like an old friend who has been known for many years, his posture is very casual and his tone is also very casual, even with a hint of instruction.

Hooked?

Ren Lingxiao's face became even uglier.

And Tang Ming was still adding fire.

"You want to establish prestige, and he also wants to establish prestige."

"You underestimated him. He doesn't have a family background like yours, and he was brought here specially by Fang Siping. You can know that he is actually better than you."

But upon hearing these words, Ren Lingxiao calmed down instead.

"so what?"

He asked in return.

Tang Ming looked into his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The superior should be tolerant and allow the people under him to be better than you. If you bring a bunch of garbage, it will naturally please you in every possible way, but what use will that be?" ?”

"Then now he wants to fuck me...it's all over my head!"

Ren Lingxiao's tone became a little more serious.

Tang Ming waved his hand, indicating that he was not in a hurry, paused, and slowly spit out four words.

"Convince people with virtue."

Ren Lingxiao's face was a little dissatisfied - "Is that cowardice?"

Tang Ming smiled slightly.

"Otherwise? You can't beat him. What else? Do you still want to kill him?"

"I just can't take this breath."

Ren Lingxiao clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the tea table, causing water to splash.

As soon as Tang Ming stretched out his hand, a soft spiritual energy made the table quiet again.

He dipped his finger in a little water and drew two lines on the table.

"Those who can achieve great things have always been what capable people can't, and what tolerance people can't bear. Ability is a line, and tolerance is another line. Between these two lines is your pattern."

After all, this metaphor made Ren Lingxiao calm down a lot.

He's not that brainless.

It's just that the spirit has always been high.

Never been hit like this before.

"How should I subdue him?"

Taking a deep breath, Ren Lingxiao regained some composure, and asked in a deep voice.

Tang Ming showed approval in his eyes and smiled: "It's simple, you don't need my teaching, right? We're going to eat snake soup tonight, why don't you help him find some treasures for strength training?"

"He has encountered many adventures. He has a strange white armor and wings, but he is only in the giant power realm. He has always had good luck, but he still lacks foundation after all. And this happens to be your strong point."

"Don't worry, take your time, he always encounters difficulties. You are still far from the time to rise up. Master Ren sent you to follow Fang Siping, isn't it also for the sake of making good friends?"

Tang Ming looked like a military advisor and said calmly.

"So...why the hell do I have to give him a gift?"

Ren Lingxiao almost spit out the spiritual tea after taking a sip.

Wiping his mouth, he couldn't help asking: "Then what if he becomes stronger and stronger, far surpasses me, and even advances to the top of the cloud before me in the future?"

Tang Ming still laughed.

"If that were the case, wouldn't it be better?"

"If Chu Yao is really such a powerful character, then you will make friends with noble people in advance and make more money."

Ren Lingxiao lowered his head in thought, digesting these words.

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't help but said: "If people really fly, who will know who you are?"

Hearing this, Tang Ming's face became extremely serious.

"Ren Lingxiao, if you always have this kind of thinking, then don't think about any big things, go back early to inherit the family business, and just be a rich man for the rest of your life."

……

I enjoyed the snake soup at night.

After a busy day, Ma Teng mobilized a lot of manpower and material resources. Anyway, he took out five checks during the meal.

100 million each.

He took Chu Yao to play the business of "cheating the deposit", and he actually received a deposit of 500 million yuan, but he had to reserve 300 million yuan for liquidity. The 200 million yuan was taken out to complete the homework.

Everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't mention the snake.

He didn't even say "snake meat is delicious" or "snake soup is delicious".

Chu Yao himself didn’t say anything.

Chu Yao always smiled at Ren Lingxiao.

What comes to mind are eight words - don't say hard words and don't do soft things.

During the meal, Chu Yao did not entertain the guests with the wine that Fang Siping gave.

Why?
With such good wine, Chu Yao felt that entertaining these people was a bit inappropriate and completely unnecessary.

Fang Siping gave himself wine in order to express a certain degree of support.

But now Ren Lingxiao's attitude is very good, so there is no need to bring out the wine to show off his influence.

……

What surprised Chu Yao even more was that after eating and drinking, Ren Lingxiao actually brought him a gift.

The blood of the ancient gods.

The blood of the ancient gods is a plaster made from the blood of the ancient gods and various rare medicinal materials.

It has a miraculous effect on strength training.

This thing is applied to the skin and can be absorbed by the muscles, causing a strong sense of pain. In fact, it is muscle damage, but the injury itself will also make the muscles stronger after repair.

Just like a tree, where the bark is strangled, it always grows extra thick.

Blood of the Ancient God Chu Yao had heard that this thing was really rare and could not be bought even with money.

I heard that the advent of this kind of medicinal material was regarded as a great shame by the ancient gods. The inventor of the prescription was once massacred, and they often retaliated against the sellers.

The major commercial houses dare not sell this stuff on the surface.

As for the secret, I don't know.

"Brother Chu, you accidentally killed my Nine Transformations Black Snake. Now that the snake meat is eaten, let's expose this matter. It's just a snake. If you don't hit it, you don't know each other."

"But to be honest, your current level is a bit low. This ancient god's blood is effective. I brought you two bottles. You are welcome. I will make you my friend."

"You don't have to worry about me poisoning or doing other tricks. I'm not that nasty, so I won't. Besides, if I really want to hurt you, there's no need to use such means."

"Practice well."

This is what Ren Lingxiao said. His posture and tone are natural and impeccable.

I don't know how many times I have practiced at home.

After everyone had left, Chu Yao felt emotional as he thought about what he said.

Sure enough, none of them are fuel-efficient lights.

These second generations who grew up in powerful families are really not comparable to those of my classmates in Jiangcheng Martial Arts School.

Even, Chu Yao felt that if he put himself in Ren Lingxiao's position, he would not be able to do such a thing.

It's not cheap, is it?
When someone bullies you, you still give gifts to others.

However, from a certain height, this kind of person, this kind of thinking, and this kind of behavior are still quite powerful.

Thinking about this...

After experiencing it for a while, Chu Yao packed up the things at home, and then went straight to the practice room.

I have some expectations in my heart.

How much power can this blood of the ancient god bring to oneself?

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(End of this chapter)