Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 77 You think the Qing Dynasty is here to sign a treaty?

Chapter 77 You think the Qing Dynasty is here to sign a treaty?

The slap from Patriarch Wang remained in the air for about ten seconds.

According to his strength, it would take no more than 0.01 seconds for him to raise his hand and flatten Wang Ai's head.

The head of the Wang family was screaming in his heart, He Songling, stop me, stop me quickly!
However, with the reaction of Qi, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw He Songling looking at the ceiling, eating melon seeds and counting their beams.

"I'm sorry..."

The head of the Wang family cursed in his heart. He Songling had come to their house with courtesy, and in the previous fight with their Wang family, he had tacitly not revealed his identity. He thought that He Songling had this kind of tacit understanding between "respectable people" with them.

Who knew He Songling was such a worthless person, just watching his slap fall. What should he do? He certainly couldn't just beat his son to death, otherwise what's the point of pretending to be so righteous?
Fortunately, Wang Ai was smart. He stood up at a speed that left an afterimage, and escaped from his father's hand with a "slide", and dived towards He Songling.

No one knew how Wang Ai, who was so fat, could perform such a vigorous movement. But the result was that Wang Ai jumped over a distance of three and a half meters and threw himself directly at He Songling's feet, hugging He Songling's legs and howling.

"Brother He, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I will do anything you ask me to make it up to you. I don't want to die yet. Please persuade my father!" Wang Ai cried with snot and tears, and tried to wipe the tears on He Songling's trouser legs.

"Oh." He Songling's figure became blurred, and Wang Ai's arms, which were originally tightly wrapped around him, became empty. He retreated several meters away without making a sound, and said regretfully: "This kind of thing is a family matter after all, and Uncle Wang is still the elder. You say that this old man is teaching his son a lesson, how can I have the right to speak?

Brother Wang, listen to me. In the next life, let's be good people. If you really can't do this, I'll burn some paper money for you, and you can bribe those city gods and judges down there. At worst, you can reincarnate later. When Uncle Wang is gone, you can walk behind him on the Naihe Bridge, and you can be his father in the next life."

Master Wang:?

"You little bastard, you still want to be my dad?" This time the Wang family head's anger was visibly real. He rushed forward and slapped Wang Ai's fat face.

This time was different from the previous time when he raised it high and refused to let it fall. This time he slapped Wang Ai's fat face solidly. His face, which was already a big pancake, now went straight towards the washbasin.

"Well, Uncle Wang, let me remind you that from a genetic point of view, swearing like this is not good for you." He Songling was still giving advice.

"You said that, you are a wicked person who got stabbed. There is no one in the area of ​​800 miles. You are a wolf. You look like a monster. You have a ghost head and toad eyes. You are a bear with flowers and look like a monster. You are like Zhu Bajie eating a clay pot. You don't care whether my teeth are ugly or not. Your father is a..."

"Hey, hey hey! That's enough, that's enough." The head of the Wang family couldn't stand it anymore. You can curse if you want, but you said it would be beneficial to me from a genetic point of view, so why are you cursing me directly?
"Well, my dear nephew, the Qing Dynasty has fallen, and we are in a new era now. We should be civilized and polite. You are not doing a good job in the future growth of the child."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I accidentally said what was in my heart." He Songling smacked his lips, feeling that he hadn't scolded enough. But that was it for today. He would slowly torture this little fat boy in the future.

"Well, Uncle Wang, I'm the junior, and you two are here, so you make a decision. As long as we can do it, we can let it go. We are all righteous people, and we are facing a great enemy. Don't start a quarrel among yourselves." "Well said, look at him, and then look at yourself, you look so stupid, I'm embarrassed to say, Zhu Bajie eating a casserole... cough." Although the head of the Wang family really wanted to protect his son, he was really a tough guy. He Songling was only four years older than Wang Ai, look at him.

Forget it, don't watch it. Thinking of He Songling's dirty scolding, he felt that Zuo Rutong had had a hard time these years.

"Dad, didn't you beat me into this pig head?" Wang Ai also looked aggrieved. My face is not that big to begin with.

"How dare you talk back!" The head of the Wang family raised his palm and glared at Wang Ai, who was so frightened that he shrank his neck and dared not speak. Then the head of the Wang family said directly: "My dear nephew, look, let's do this. As for Wang Ai, I will ask him to kowtow and apologize to you. There is no doubt that the job with the Tang Sect must be cancelled."

"Think it over carefully. That's ten times the penalty. Why don't you just let Tang Men follow me? As you know, I am quite confident in my defense with the third level of Reverse Life." He Songling said hypocritically and increased Tang Men's penalty tenfold.

"Even if it is a hundred times, it must be cancelled. There is no reason for you to bear the consequences of our Wang family's mistakes." The head of the Wang family was very generous, because he knew that this amount was not even the bulk of the compensation.

"This can only be considered an apology, not compensation. When we were chatting the other day, did my nephew want the Wang family to have a say in the two surrounding provinces?"

"Well, now that I've started a small business, I'm afraid I'll have to set up a market in the Wang family's territory. The right to speak is just a joke. I'll need Uncle Wang to take care of me when the time comes!" He Songling smiled and showed his fangs.

"No problem." The head of the Wang family did not hesitate at all. It seemed that he had already made up his mind last night. "My nephew asked the Wang family to cooperate in some way. If I can do it, the Wang family will not give any discount. How do you think?"

"Okay! How about this, I want to have a share of the Wang family's business and shipping channels in the two provinces, with a green light throughout the journey, without paying any toll. In addition, I want all the tax profits paid by the Wang family on this route within ten years, and use this money to compensate me for the losses caused by being hunted down and frightened. How do you say that?"

Patriarch Wang's face froze. He didn't expect He Songling to be so ruthless right from the start, but he still nodded, "Okay."

"Within the Wang family, I want to set up a branch. Don't worry, it's not the Sanyimen branch, but a company that I opened with my friends. I won't come here normally, and I request to be protected by the Wang family."

"Okay!" This was like riding on someone's nose to shit, but the head of the Wang family had already prepared for it, and he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"There's nothing else to worry about. The Wang family members and the people in our company have to live in peace with each other. This shouldn't be a problem, right?" He Songling deliberately put emphasis on "live in peace with each other". Of course, the head of the Wang family understood what he meant. In front of their people, the Wang family members have to act like grandsons.

But at this point, he couldn't say anything and could only nod, "It's our honor for the children of the Wang family to be able to get as close as possible to the talents trained by you, Mr. He, and study hard."

He Songling clapped his hands, "Okay, that's great. Finally, if the Wang family has any new ideas for business or voice in the alien world, we have to participate in the discussion. After all, the industry is here. What do you think, Uncle Wang?"

The head of the Wang family closed his eyes and calculated, good boy, compensation, tax deduction, cession of land, participation in the internal discourse power of the Wang family, you are treating me as if I were the Qing Dynasty signing a treaty, right!
(End of this chapter)

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