The Heaven’s Jailer

"Damn!" From the affirmative tone of Xie Haoquan, Liu Lang had already seen that Xie Haoquan did not deceive him, but really grasped some of the facts. He now finally understands what is meant by a tree falling down and everyone pushing the wall down.

When he was in power, there were not so many enemies, and now everything happened.

It has been a long time since the general election of the Skill Refining Masters Union. Xie Haoquan must have not just learned the inside story at the beginning. The reason why he stayed still was definitely waiting for an opportunity. Now the opportunity has finally come.

Liu Lang understood that sophistry was no longer useful, and Xie Haoquan held back this big move. He didn't know how long he held it, and he would never choose to give up because of his short words.

Xie Haoquan, judging from his name, knew that he was a power-loving person. From the position of vice-chairman, he was dragged down abruptly. For Xie Haoquan, it was a hatred of heaven.

However, everything must pay attention to a cause and effect. Liu Lang does not deny that what he did at the beginning was not open and upright, but Xie Haoquan didn't push him in a hurry, and he would not use such a method.

Liu Lang put his smile away and looked at Xie Haoquan coldly, "Xie Haoquan, yes, it was my idea for Ke Qingmiao. It helped to unite those who oppose you and get you down. However, we are far away. I complained that I had no grudges recently. At that time, I didn't even meet each other. Do you think, why should I do that?"

"Because, because..." Xie Haoquan was speechless for a while. After learning the inside story of the original election, he patronized Liu Lang gnashing his teeth without thinking about why Liu Lang did it.

Now that Liu Lang said so, he was really curious.

There is no love without a reason, and no hatred without a reason.

Liu Lang is neither a refining master nor a post in a refining master guild. Whether he is on stage or offstage, it seems that it has nothing to do with Liu Lang. Is it just that Liu Lang made suggestions to Ke Qingmiao out of the loyalty of his friends?

Xie Haoquan always felt that this reason was untenable.

At this time, Liu Lang explained the truth, "Because you are too overbearing! Xie Haoquan, at that time, you were the superior vice president, and I was just a little jailer in a mortal hell, so you didn't pay attention at all. I didn’t even know my existence, but I want to tell you that the sound transmission business, which usually depends on subsidies from the Art Refining Master’s Guild, is able to turn around and achieve large-scale profits. As a result, Ke Qingmiao is a good person, and he did not shed his grievances and kill the donkey. Therefore, I can get half of the revenue from Transsion Stone’s business!

"It turns out that you are involved in this way." Xie Haoquan suddenly realized that, in the final analysis, all problems are the issue of profit distribution, and Liu Lang is not a saint who is willing to give and does not count the rewards.

"If you just say anything, you will deprive me of everything that I have worked so hard to manage. Do you think I can be unresponsive?" Liu Lang said with a sneer.

"You could talk to me at that time, there is no need..." Xie Haoquan said subconsciously. He lost his position as vice chairman for the sake of the sound transmission business in a small area. If everything can be repeated, he must do the opposite. Liu Lang and Ke Qingmiao do whatever they like, he will never say a word.

"I want to talk to you? Do you think, in my capacity at the time, can I see your old man?" Liu Lang curled his lips. At that time, he was not promoted to warden, he was not famous in the heavens, and he had never been to the heavens. There is a huge gap between the status and status of Xie Haoquan, who is the vice president of the Art Refining Masters Guild. How can there be equal opportunities for dialogue?

Even if he found Xie Haoquan's door, the only result was being beaten by the doorman.

"However, you united so many people and deliberately made me lose the position of vice chairman in the general election. You did too much." After clarifying the cause and effect, Xie Haoquan felt that because of this little thing, he lost it. The title of vice chairman is really worthless.

"Absolute? When you open your mouth and want to take away most of the revenue from Transsion Stone's business, why don't you feel absolutely absolutely? At that time, I was pointing to the money to live." Liu Lang retorted.

Du Haiyan and Nezha on the side listened to Liu Lang and Xie Haoquan's argument, and finally understood the grievances between the two.

Nezha stood up at the right time and said with a smile: "You two, listen to what I have to say, it was a pure misunderstanding between you. At the beginning, Master Jie did not intend to target Director Liu, and Director Liu, too The countermeasures were taken when there was no other way but to force it. Now, everything is said to be done, and everyone takes a step back, and it’s so good to turn the fighting into jade.”

"Turning fighting into jade silk? The third prince is too simple to say?" Xie Haoquan's mouth twitched. The term of office of the senior level of the Spell Refining Masters Guild is a hundred years, and Liu Lang is equivalent to delaying him for a hundred years. Can he just forget it?

"It certainly can't be that simple. It seems that the biggest loss is Master Jie. In this way, Warden Liu can let you down and let you go up. When the next election is time, it will be fine to help you up." To say.

"He helped me take the lead? What a joke!"

Xie Haoquan almost cried. Nezha spoke so easily and freely. There were only two explanations, either Nezha himself was stupid, or Nezha treated him as stupid.

You must know that he lost the election of the vice president. Liu Lang is at best a fuse. The real contribution is those high-ranking masters who have voting rights. Many high-ranking officials have long been dissatisfied with his domineering style. Liu Lang agitated.

Not to mention that Liu Lang is now a wanted criminal. Even if Liu Lang is the original prison director Liu, it is impossible to influence the election of the Art Refining Masters Union again. It is the Art Refining Masters Guild. In terms of status and rank, it is not inferior to Heaven, Vice President The position is much higher than that of the chief official of the frontiers of the heavens. How can it be determined by any cat or dog.

Even if the current president is too old, there is no way to force someone to the top position. Everything depends on the election result.

"Xie Haoquan, don't be shameless!" If Haoquan Jie Haoquan doesn't give a little bit of face, Nezha is immediately angry. If Xie Haoquan is the current vice president of the Art Refining Masters Guild, he will still worry about one or two things, but Xie Haoquan has already come down. Now, Nezha would still put Xie Haoquan in his eyes.

"Nezha, you are the shameless one!" Xie Haoquan said in a deep voice, "If I didn't guess wrong, you would definitely not catch Liu Lang to the heaven to receive the reward, but help Liu Lang escape, as long as I report this to Mingyu Emperor, don't talk about you, even your father Li Jing can't eat and walk around!"

"Nima..." Nezha couldn't stand the threat the most, and rushed forward, just like Xie Haoquan.

However, Xie Haoquan was just a phantom, not the real body. After the phantom collapsed, it soon gathered again and said arrogantly: "Liu Lang, Nezha, and the kid whose name I don’t know, today, three of you No one can go."