In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

Chen Heng picked at his ears and looked at Hong Feng in front of him with some confusion.

How could these beasts who feed on mortals say such things?

It sounds pretty ideal, but I don't know if it's the truth.

"Well, Gang Leader Chen, let me go first, and my son will be dead in a while."

Hong Feng glanced at Hong Lie, whose upper body was only a skeleton, with his peripheral vision, and pleaded in a difficult tone.

"Okay, I want to hear what you have to say." Chen Heng let go of Hong Feng's head and threw him to the ground.

Hong Feng swallowed and tremblingly took out a red bug the size of a finger from his arms.

The red bug melted the moment it touched Hong Lie and continued to repair Hong Lie's body.

Hong Feng felt uneasy. Although he had guessed that Chen Heng was powerful, he didn't expect him to be so terrifying.

The most powerful person in their family was Hong Lie, who was unable to even fight back under Chen Heng.

He can only be beaten while being hung up unilaterally.

However, this can be regarded as a good thing. Once the negotiation with Chen Heng is successful, the second prince will have an extra Dinghai Shenzhen in his camp!

Soon, Hong Lie sat up again and looked at Chen Heng with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The feeling just now was very bad, and he even suspected that he would have to confess here today.

"Gang Leader Chen, you have also seen that we are the only two people here, father and son. Can we see our sincerity?"

Hong Feng got up from the ground and forced a smile from his face.

Facing this kind of comprehensively crushing strong man, all rhetoric and strategies are ineffective.

This kind of strong man can crush all conspiracies and tricks with just one blow.

Therefore, if you want to cooperate with such a strong person, there is only one option, and that is interests and sincerity.

"What happened in Zhenxicheng?" Chen Heng did not answer, but asked an irrelevant question.

"The great master of the Jade Fan Kingdom, Chang Yutian."

Hong Feng told Chen Heng everything that happened in Zhenxi City, including the imperial edict that could summon the clone of Emperor Daliang.

"That's it." Chen Heng nodded, looking at the father and son with strange eyes.

"Let's go, there are some things that you don't need to let others know."

Chen Heng probably guessed what Hong Feng and Hong Lie's father and son wanted to do, which was to change the dynasty.

This kind of thing is not something that the Wuling Gang can interfere with, including his own family.

Hong Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up Hong Lie who was lying on the ground and followed him.

......

Returning to the retreat courtyard, Chen Heng closed the granite door.

"Tell me about it and see if I'm interested." Chen Heng tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Hong Feng in front of him.

"Gang Leader Chen, do you know what the powerful family is doing?"

Judging from this posture, Hong Feng was planning to start his long speech.

"I know, using mortals as food to feed weird things."

Chen Heng nodded.

"Use the so-called 'artifact' to swallow weird things to strengthen yourself and rule the ridge."

"That's right, but it's not entirely right." Hong Feng nodded first, then shook his head.

"Only those owned by the Daliang royal family can be called artifacts, while those of us from wealthy families can only call them 'weird refining methods'."

"Raising weirdos that match our own bloodline, and then using special methods to extract the power of the weirdness, this is why a powerful family can remain standing."

"The royal family's artifacts are completely different. They can swallow all weird powers and completely ignore the difference in bloodline."

"This is also the reason why the royal family can override the powerful families."

"So you and the human race are completely different species?" Chen Heng raised his eyebrows, remembering the system's name for wealthy families.

'Devil'

"That's not entirely true. We are also human beings, but our bloodline has been contaminated by weird things and gained strength."

Hong Feng sighed, as if he didn't like this kind of power.

"The reason why Daliang is full of weird things is also the result of the guidance of the royal family."

"Let the number of mortals and the weirdness be balanced. This is the best result for the royal family and other wealthy families."

"But we don't agree!"

Hong Feng slapped the table hard, anger evident in his expression.

"Exchanging power by killing mortals, what's the difference between this and animals."

"But we as a family can't do anything."

"At this moment, His Highness the Second Prince appeared."

"He found a brand new path, a path that doesn't involve harming mortals."

"And everyone can take this road, and everyone can gain the power to resist weirdness."

"But the royal family and most of the aristocratic families will not allow this to happen, so we have always been weak."

"Then you came to me?" Chen Heng looked at Hong Feng, who was full of anger, and tried to distinguish whether his words were true or false.

"Yes, we don't have enough strength..."

Hong Feng wanted to continue describing their goals, but was directly interrupted by Chen Heng.

"Tell me what you can offer me and what I can do."

Chen Heng is not a great benefactor, but he doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people either.

After all, many of my relatives and friends are mortals, and it is a good thing to be able to provide them with a stable life.

"Kill!" As soon as Hong Feng said these words, Chen Heng's eyes immediately lit up.

"As long as the power of the remaining princes is weakened to a certain extent, we will be sure to help the second prince seize the dragon vein."

"Moreover, the current Emperor has already begun selecting his successor..."

"That's wrong." Chen Heng frowned.

Although Hong Feng's words sounded feasible, they failed to explain the most important point.

That is what the attitude of His Majesty the Emperor is now.

After speaking out his questions, Chen Heng waited for Hong Feng's answer.

"This..." Hong Feng was silent for a long time, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Forget it, I don't care about that either." Chen Heng waved his hand, realizing that the so-called second prince was an idealist.

"Tell me, what can you offer me?"

"As long as you help the second prince successfully sit on the throne, you will be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister at your fingertips."

Hong Feng let out a sigh of relief, and Chen Heng finally asked where he was ready.

"And your merits will be sung for eternity and recorded in the annals of history!"

"Do you think I care about this?" Chen Heng looked at Hong Feng as if he were a fool.

"Let's be real. These false names are all nonsense."

"Artifact! If the second prince succeeds in ascending to the throne, we can give you the royal artifact!"

Hong Feng was afraid that Chen Heng would refuse, so he threw out his last trump card.

"Tell me, who do you need me to kill?" Chen Heng discovered that these people were poor and good at making big pie.

I tried to get them to come up with something affordable, but they couldn't come up with anything, so they kept trying to make the cake for Chen Heng.