When the Peak Meets Peak Crazy

Chapter 114: If I were the Qing Emperor in his year

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The old general has been serious and rigid for most of his life. Enemies are frightened when they hear his name. Although his children are not so exaggerated when they see him, it is almost the same.

But facing a dream demon, what can he do

The old general glared: "Don't think that you are a dream demon, I can't cure you."

Fang Shan: "Hitting is kissing and scolding is love."

After saying that, he leaned closer to Wei Su Shen in fear: "He is teasing me."

This causal equation is perfectly laid out.

Wei Sushen glanced at the old general, frowned, and seemed to be hesitating to say something.

Afraid that he would be pissed off if we continued to get along with him, the old general pointed in the direction of the door.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Sushen and Fang Shan disappeared.

The old general sat back on the chair alone and rubbed his brows. Although he didn't want to admit it, for a moment... he missed the days when Mo Xiu failed to awaken.

After a long while, it suddenly occurred to me that the most important thing to explain was not explained.

After clapping his hands, a guard came from outside the door: "Your orders."

Old General: "Go and call the least useful person in the family."

The guard bowed and exited, and soon brought a native dog in his arms. Laifu has a cheerful temperament and is restless when being held. He wants to jump out all the time.

"Woof! Woof woof!"

The old general's face was ashen and he said: "Go and call the young master over."

The guard trembled, and then he realized that he had misunderstood.

After a while, Wei Sushen appeared in front of the old general again.

Fang Shan still looked like he had no bones, clinging to Wei Sushen's body, smiling at him and saying, "Long time no see."

The last two words were drowned out by the barking of dogs. Fang Shan noticed a native dog on the ground. He was very energetic and tried barking twice. The native dog ran to his feet and had fun.

Fang Shan secretly raised his eyebrows. The life span of a dog is very short. Laifu was mentioned inadvertently before. According to Mo Xiu's age, it has been in the Mo family for at least ten years. However, this dog looks very young. ... Fang Shan found it very interesting. He bent down and the native dog actually put his paw in his hand and let him pinch it and play with it.

Seeing Fang Shan's confusion at a glance, the old general said: "Dogs have the highest IQ and loyalty among animals. When my father was still alive, the empire once wanted to cultivate a team of alien beasts."

Fang Shan looked at the Jilai cooked native dog that was being squeezed so comfortably by him, and knew that the plan had failed without even thinking about it.

"It turns out that unless special drugs are used to make them go crazy, it will be difficult to inspire true bloodiness." The old general said: "The plan was shelved accordingly."

It was rare for Fang Shan to feel a little admiration. An experiment requires a high investment of human and financial resources. It is not easy to decisively give up instead of continuing to develop madness drugs.

As if he could tell what he was thinking, the old general said calmly: "There are some bottom lines that cannot be touched, otherwise what is the difference between us and those extraterritorial evil spirits in the past?"

After a pause, he added: "This is also the purpose why I asked you to come."

Fang Shan answered quickly: "You must stick to the bottom line and don't go beyond the boundaries." As soon as he finished speaking, he added: "But I can't say the forbidden area of love."

The old general twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Wei Sushen, his eyes were self-evident... Shut up your dream demon.

Fang Shan wisely covered his mouth with his hands and promised not to interrupt again.

"Everyone can kill evil demons. To them, we are also enemies." The old general said while staring at Wei Su Shen: "Those who have awakened A-level qualifications and S-level qualifications will be on their hunting list, especially the latter. .”

Fang Shan couldn't help but speak again and exclaimed: "Then wouldn't I be very dangerous!"

Then he looked at the old general with expectant eyes: "Do you think I need to find someone to protect me personally?"

"You are a dream demon!" The old general gritted his teeth to emphasize his identity.

Since ancient times, dream demons have grown up in battles, how could they ask for protection!

Seeing the solemn look on his face, I knew it really wouldn't work, so I had to give up with regret.

The old general fell silent suddenly.

Just as Fang Shan was about to speak, he glared at him: "Stop talking. I forgot where I was going when you interrupted me."

Wei Sushen sighed, poured a cup of tea aside and handed it to the old general, asking him to take a sip to relieve his anger.

"It's normal for you to forget things when you get older. Don't take it too seriously."

A mouthful of tea spurted out.

Throwing a piece of information in their faces and mercilessly driving them away again, the old general hugged Laifu. At this moment, he felt that looking at this restless puppy was more pleasing to his eyes than looking at his own grandson.

The design of Mo Mansion is not the luxurious style of a royal palace, but it is still very interesting.

Fang Shan glanced around and made sure there was no one around. He found a big rock and jumped on it, sitting cross-legged. His image of a lady was completely ruined.

In the past two days, his eyes have been full of artificiality deliberately put on by the system. Wei Sushen feels that this free and easy look is more pleasing to the eye.

Fang Shan patted the side and motioned for him to sit over. After Wei Sushen jumped up, he spread out the piece of paper that the old general threw at him. To put it bluntly, it was a wanted order with information about an evil spirit recorded on it.

Lin Cheng, male.

Age: 15~25

Crime: Successfully assassinated one A-level student and ten B-level students.

Good at disguise and tracking.

The top image on the wanted poster only has the hairstyle and the face is blank.

Fang Shan was silent for a few seconds after reading it: "This is the first time I see the age on the wanted poster recorded in intervals."

So much so that he even forgot to complain about this avatar that was better than nothing.

Wei Sushen took another look at the information. Although the record was not detailed at all, it better reflected the power of this person.

Fang Shan: "Geniuses before they grow are the easiest to kill. The host is very likely to become his primary target."

Wei Sushen put away the information: "I'm afraid he won't come."

There is no reason to extrapolate the meritorious deeds brought to your doorstep.

Today is cloudy and it will get dark earlier.

Fang Shan knew that guests were coming in the evening. When he walked to the hall, he happened to see a visiting guest. The other party's expression didn't look like he was watching a show, but instead he had a grimace on his face.

Fang Shan pulled Wei Sushen and quickly ran from the alley to the hall, rushing in before the guests arrived.

The old general was still sitting in the main seat, and his mood swings in the afternoon could no longer be seen. Sitting there, he had the illusion of being motionless.

Fang Shan: "Have they already known about the awakening?"

The old general nodded slightly: "Calculating the time, it is enough to spread the news from the Imperial Academy to various families."

Only then did Fang Shan think of those classmates who had been tricked, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

You all know it, and you save the effort of performing in that moment.

The old general half-closed his eyes, but in his mind he was like a mirror: "There is no need to make any changes."

Fang Shan raised his eyebrows. Is this going to continue the drama of the rise of a summoned waste

Old General: "So what if I received the message? They didn't want to come originally, but their mistake was that they shouldn't have sent the greeting card so early in the morning."

Fang Shan: "Since we know it well, why do we need to go through it step by step?"

The old general curled his lips and did not answer.

Those who came were all high-ranking officials and nobles, wearing luxurious clothes, and the dark hall seemed to be illuminated with some luster. The house has made good preparations, and at least the food is very particular.

After talking for a while, the old general ordered the people around him: "Go dig out my bottle of treasured apricot flower wine."

"You don't have to be so polite." Someone stood up and said, "Let's sit down for a while and then leave."

Wei Sushen searched his memory and found that the person speaking was of high rank and was the emperor's right-hand man. If they advocate war or not, they will naturally be at odds with the Mo family in terms of situation.

The old general raised his hand: "Don't be impatient for a moment. It's a rare gathering. I won't come home unless I'm drunk tonight."

The man smiled a little reluctantly. After receiving the news from his grandson, he knew that tonight would be a Hongmen Banquet.

"I just have some good news to share with you." The old general patted the chair gently, and Fang Shan appeared in the spotlight in cooperation.

Everyone had known about it for a long time, but the old general still deliberately pretended to be surprised when he coughed.

Especially the one who spoke first and wanted to leave moved his lips and tried to open his mouth wide under the gaze of the old general. However, the other party was not satisfied yet and narrowed his eyes.

The man secretly hated himself and cleared his throat: "Wow!"

Following this exclamation, everyone began to ask Mo Xiu how he succeeded in summoning him, and then they began to praise him for as long as a stick of incense.

Fang Shan finally figured out what the old general was thinking. With the success of Wei Sushen's summons, the Mo family was bound to get better. No one was willing to be the first to get into trouble when the situation was booming.

The old general's intention is very clear... Since he likes watching good shows so much, he should watch them all at once.

Not only do you have to watch, but you also have to perform along with it!

Fang Shan secretly sighed: Sure enough, ginger is still spicy when old!

I have to say that it is a different kind of refreshing to see these high-ranking people barely maintaining fake smiles.

Wei Sushen's eyes lit up slightly and he began to summarize. In comparison, the face-slapping methods they used before were too simple and crude, and sometimes using detours might have unexpected effects.

Fang Shan smelled the conspiracy, looked around, and found that the source was his host, so he stopped taking it seriously.

After his throat was dry, the visitor took a sip of wine and began to observe the old general's expression, trying to figure out whether to leave.

The old general put away the joke on his face and his expression suddenly became serious: "There is one more thing to remind everyone."

The atmosphere changed. Those who were close looked at each other and frowned secretly.

"According to the information I received, there may be evil spirits that have sneaked into the Imperial Academy."

"Impossible." Someone subconsciously retorted.

Imperial College has strict requirements for admissions, and everyone's identity and background are clearly checked.

Fang Shan, who had been listening, suddenly said quietly: "There is no one who is good at disguise. If he kills a child of a certain family and sneaks into the Imperial Academy, it may not be easy to be discovered."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

The old general glanced at him and gave a rare affirmation: "In previous years, the Imperial College's death quota was about ten per year. This year, only half of it has passed. Nearly eight students have died in the mission."

The students in the college are all selected from a million, and it is indeed abnormal to have such a high mortality rate in the middle of the year.

Although these people have different political views on weekdays, they still speak unanimously to the outside world at critical moments.

"It's too difficult to screen one by one." The voice came from a middle-aged man who had been silent since he came in.

The most important thing is that it easily makes people unstable.

The old general glanced at Wei Su Shen: "There is bait, don't worry if the opponent doesn't take the bait."

Everyone shook their heads. Although they were reluctant to let go of the child and couldn't trap the wolf, after all, he was his own grandson, and he was thrown away so easily. It was really cold-blooded.

The old general looked at them and sneered... What do these idiots know? Mo Xiu's ability to infuriate people to death without paying for their lives is not considered as bait, it is clearly a tiger entering the forest!

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