Mu Qingsong’s military power is amazing. But he doesn't have enough brains, at least not enough to see the overall situation. He couldn't even think of problems that an eight-year-old child could figure out.
Perhaps it proves Chang Yishan's monster IQ to some extent, but on the other hand, it is also Mu Qingsong who is too paranoid. Otherwise, with his incredible abilities, how could he become the target of public criticism
Xiao Zheng cleared his mind, pursed his lips and said, "Have you been paving the way for Chang Yishan after you went abroad?"
Mu Qingsong nodded lightly: "He is smarter than all of us imagined. He is even the smartest man I have ever seen."
"Though this sounds a bit harsh." Xiao Zheng shook his head, then nodded again. "But I don't deny it. He is indeed a very smart man."
"His opponent has never been able to defeat him." Mu Qingsong indicated.
"These words are quite suitable for me." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "Although I'm not as smart as him."
"You all have your own merits," Mu Qingsong said slowly. "At least for now, I can't see which of you is stronger."
"Maybe you will know soon." Xiao Zheng said with a relaxed expression. "One day, I will go to the final step with him."
"I will kill you for him." Mu Qingsong said without hesitation.
Xiao Zheng's expression was startled at first, then he smiled and said: "I really envy him. He started cultivating his own power at the age of eight. From this point of view, I became enlightened nearly twenty years later than him."
Mu Qingsong pursed his lips and said, "If you have a good meal, don't be afraid of being late. Getting up early may not necessarily make a profit."
The two of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Because the signal on the mountain is poor, the two cannot communicate with the outside world. After going down the mountain, they walked for a while before catching a taxi.
"You go first." Xiao Zheng politely yielded.
Mu Qingsong was not polite and got into the taxi. But before the driver started driving, Mu Qingsong raised his eyes and asked: "If Boss Ye didn't call stop just now, what would you choose?"
Cut it down
Avoid
Or—change of tactics
When Xiao Zheng heard this, a faint smile flashed across his lips: "Goodbye."
…
In the living room, Guo Zhendong looked up and down at Mu Qingsong standing in front of him as if he had found a treasure.
This is a middle-aged man with slightly gray temples. He is slender and tall, and exudes the faint aura of a strong man. With just one look, Guo Zhendong knew that this person was an extraordinary person.
So when he learned from Chang Yishankou that this person was actually Mu Qingsong, who was famous all over the world back then, although he was shocked to the point of numbness, he had no doubts at all.
This person is Mu Qingsong, whom he has long admired!
"Brother Song?" Guo Zhendong said tentatively.
"Yeah." Mu Qingsong did not refuse Guo Zhendong's title.
Considering his age, calling him Brother Song is not too much. What's more, not everyone is qualified to call him brother.
"I have heard about your deeds since I was a child!" Guo Zhendong rubbed his hands. "You are my idol!"
Mu Qingsong nodded slightly: "It's my pleasure."
Chang Yishan smiled and said: "Zhendong, don't be too rude."
After hearing this, Guo Zhendong slowly sat back on the sofa. His eyes were fixed on Mu Qingsong for a moment, for fear that he would disappear into thin air.
"Old Chang. You are so ungrateful!" Guo Zhendong said in anger. "Why didn't you introduce Brother Song to me earlier? He was a super strong man who defeated all the invincible opponents in the world back then!"
Chang Yishan smiled and said: "The time has not come."
"What bullshit timing!?" Guo Zhendong cursed. "Are you still pretending to be a ghost with me?"
Facing Guo Zhendong's vulgar words, Chang Yishan just smiled and said nothing.
Then, he stretched out his hand to signal Mu Qingsong to take a seat, smiled and asked, "Is it done?"
"Yeah." Mu Qingsong said after sitting down. "It's done."
"Didn't you encounter any obstacles?" Chang Yishan said with a smile.
"Everything is as you expected. Li Jing is too shy to take action. Bai Wuxia is disdainful to take action." Mu Qingsong said slowly. "I had a fight with him."
"How?" Chang Yishan asked straightforwardly.
He could guess the outcome. But the process, especially the details of the fight between Mu Qingsong and Xiao Zheng, was something Chang Yishan could not predict.
In terms of martial arts, Guo Zhendong is ten times stronger than him.
"Very strong." Mu Qingsong praised unabashedly.
"How confident are you in the battle of life and death?" Chang Yishan's eyes narrowed and he pursed his lips and asked.
Mu Qingsong, who had been answering fluently, suddenly stopped. Her thin lips pursed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she calmly said, "I don't know."
The battle of life and death is not a battle of moves. When a peerless strong man fights for his life, unless he can firmly gain the upper hand. Otherwise, any outcome is possible.
Mu Qingsong didn't like lying, so he said he didn't know.
When Chang Yishan heard this, there was no disappointment on his face.
have no idea. That is to say, although the proof is not completely sure. But the possibility of being defeated by Xiao Zheng is also very small.
Chang Yishan, whose life has been called a legend, is still alive today, and Mu Qingsong is the first strong man to say similar words.
The creator of the eight great things. It certainly lives up to its reputation.
"Senior, thank you for your hard work." Chang Yishan said apologetically.
"It should be." After Mu Qingsong said that, he stood up slowly. "I go first."
"Let's go slowly." Chang Yishan stood up to see him off.
After seeing Mu Qingsong off, Guo Zhendong suddenly rushed to Chang Yishan: "How did you hook up with him?"
"I saved his life." Chang Yishan did not hide it.
He didn't intend to hide anything from Guo Zhendong.
Between these two men, Chang Yishan needs each other more than Guo Zhendong.
Because Guo Zhendong is his only friend and brother who can tell the truth.
From the time a person wakes up with his eyes open to the time he closes his eyes to sleep, if there is no one around him who tells the truth. How terrible would that be
"When?" Guo Zhendong asked unexpectedly. "You saved his life? He is so strong, he actually needs you to save him?"
Chang Yishan smiled and said: "Twenty-two years ago."
"Damn—are you kidding me?" Guo Zhendong glared. "How old were you then?"
"Eight years old." Chang Yishan said accurately. "There are still a hundred days until I turn eight."
"—" Guo Zhendong shook his head and looked at Chang Yishan with awe. "What was going through your mind at that time?"
"At that time, I accompanied my mother to visit my uncle's house. I heard from my uncle that thousands of people died in Yanjing every year. There were even more missing people." Chang Yishan said with a smile. "Many people, who were young and promising, died unexpectedly."
"So you are afraid of death?" Guo Zhendong asked.
"So I know how important it is to live in order to realize all the ambitions in my heart." Chang Yishan said with a smile. "And if you need to live, you must have a strong person by your side who can withstand all accidents."
"What kid would think so much?" Guo Zhendong couldn't understand.
"Ordinary children don't think like this. Even adults and old people who are dying. As long as he is ordinary enough, there is no need to think like this." Chang Yishan said with a smile. There was a strong sense of confidence between his eyebrows. "But I'm not ordinary."
"An extraordinary person will definitely encounter extraordinary things. So I went abroad at the age of eighteen. I only left my reputation. I went to Wall Street and started from scratch." Chang Yishan said.
"Even if you are worried about being ostracized and poisoned at home, wouldn't it be more difficult to go to Wall Street and start from scratch? After all, you lose your halo on Wall Street, but at the same time, you don't have any available resources." Guo Zhendong said in confusion. .
"Don't you remember? I was eighteen that year." Chang Yishan's eyebrows were filled with confidence.
Eighteen-year-old me. Enough energy has been accumulated. As long as there is no one to stop you, you will definitely soar to the sky!
When the Wall Street tycoons realized the sudden rise of this Chinese genius, it was too late to surround and suppress him!
And Chang Yishan put aside all the glory and aura and went to Wall Street. What he needed was those years of being ignored!
Now, he is at the top. At the height of the sun!
Guo Zhendong stared at Chang Yishan blankly, he was so familiar yet so strange.
"You're terrible!"
Guo Zhendong murmured: "You are so perverted!"