Chapter 55 Agreement and Blackmail
"call!"

However, even though he thought so in his heart, Kong Deming still breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his worries.

He was really afraid that Zhongli Wu would go crazy and not care about his life. If he really shot him again, he would be crippled if not dead.

Although he still has a trump card, does Zhongli Wu have none?
"Haha, Mr. Kong, put these things away first. It's not good to leave them here."

"Given our friendship, there's no need to bring out something so offensive. Put it away quickly."

Zhongli Wu took the initiative to show his intention to cease fire. He put away the Bone Dragon King first and said to Kong Deming with a smile.

He was really scared. One level nine fixed-type soul guide shell was fine, he could still withstand it, but if there were more than three, even if he was a level ninety-eight Super Douluo he would be in trouble. If all seven really exploded at the same time, he and Kong Deming would probably be finished.

His life is more precious than Kong Deming's. He doesn't dare to gamble whether Kong Deming will explode. He cherishes his life.

Besides, his bottom line is very flexible. Since Kong Deming has taken out something that can threaten his life, he naturally will not fight to the death.

"This old man is carrying so many level nine fixed-type soul guide shells. Who is he trying to kill?"

Zhongli Wu had a smile on his face and looked sincere towards Kong Deming, but he was cursing in his heart.

Kong Deming glanced at Zhongli Wu, waved his hand, took away two, and left five.

Zhongli Wu's mouth twitched and he wanted to say something but was interrupted by Kong Deming.

"Master Zhongli, there is no need to say more. Let's talk about the matter first."

Zhongli Wu looked at Kong Deming deeply, and with a wave of his hand, a tea table appeared in front of him, with two teacups on it and a black velvet mat underneath.

"please."

Zhongli Wu made a gesture of invitation and sat down on the ground first.

Kong Deming was not pretentious and also sat opposite Zhongli Wu.

Next, it’s time to negotiate terms.

"Master Zhongli, I came here this time with only one condition, that is, your Holy Church is not allowed to kill people from my royal family."

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Kong Deming had no choice but to speak first.

Strength determines status. The battle just now is the premise for the current negotiations. No matter whether it is between people or between countries, only those with strong strength can have the right to speak.

It was obvious that Kong Deming lost and naturally suffered a disadvantage in this negotiation.

So Kong Deming directly stated the bottom line, which is also the bottom line told to him by the current emperor.

"I can agree to this, but I also hope that Master Kong will not interfere in the affairs of this holy sect in the future."

Zhongli Wu hesitated for a moment, agreed, and also put forward his own conditions.

In Zhongli Wu's opinion, Kong Deming said not to kill members of the royal family, but he did not say that they could not be tortured.

"Okay, I promise you, but you can't do anything that harms the Sun Moon Empire."

Kong Deming didn't expect Zhongli Wu to agree so readily, and the conditions he proposed were not unacceptable, so he agreed.

Prior to this, the Holy Spirit Church was not able to let go of many things in the Sun-Moon Empire. The main reason was the interference of a group of powerful and influential ninth-level soul mentors who did not want the Holy Spirit Church to infiltrate.

The Holy Spirit Church does not want to show its strength too early, so many things are difficult to do.

Kong Deming is the teacher of most of the ninth-level soul masters and has more or less some educational grace to them. With Kong Deming's endorsement, the Holy Spirit Church can take bigger actions next.

"You must be joking. We in the Holy Spirit Church are all great citizens. How could we possibly do something that would harm the country?"

Zhongli Wu smiled and waved, his face sincere.

Kong Deming looked at Zhongli Wu in silence.

He is old, not stupid.

This Zhongli Wu always treats him like a fool.

"What the hell are you doing with that crappy sect? Don't you have any idea?"

Kong Deming really wanted to scold Zhongli Wu, but he was injured and his life soul guide Silver Moon Divine Light Shield was also mostly destroyed, so he didn't want to talk to Zhongli Wu anymore.

"Come on, Mr. Kong, have a cup of tea, and we can forget our grudges with a smile."

"From now on, you call me brother and I call you brother."

Zhongli Wu took out a teapot and poured tea into two cups, but the tea was black and a little bubbly. Kong Deming frowned and turned to leave.

He estimated that if he stayed with Zhongli Wu any longer, he would lose a lot of life.

So annoying!

And your tea is bubbling, are you sure it's not poisonous?

"Etc., etc."

"My disciple hasn't come yet."

As Zhongli Wu spoke to Kong Deming, he turned around and brought Jiang Jue, who had already run a hundred miles away, over.

"Hurry, disciple, this is your Uncle Kong."

"Hello, Uncle Kong!"

Jiang Jue was brought over. Although he was confused at first, he soon understood what was going on. He immediately bowed and shouted.

"Ah."

Kong Deming nodded slightly, but was a little confused. He didn't know why Zhongli Wu brought his disciple to him?
"Master Kong, what do you think of the talent of this disciple of our leader?"

"it is good."

"As an elder, shouldn't you express your gratitude?"

How presumptuous!

Kong Deming's face turned dark. He knew what Zhongli Wu was going to do. He was reaching out to ask for something from him.

However, Kong Deming himself had a lot of treasures, and was just about to take out a soul guide, give it to Jiang Jue, and then leave, but he didn't expect Zhongli Wu to take the initiative to speak.

"I think your shield is quite good, why don't you give it to my disciple?"

"Master Zhongli, please do not challenge my bottom line."

Kong Deming blushed again. The Silver Moon Divine Light Shield had already begun to connect with his martial soul. How could it be sent away?

"Then how about eight or ten level nine fixed-type soul guide shells? You can't let people look down on you."

"Whoosh!"

A ninth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery shell was left on the ground, and the rest were all collected. Kong Deming turned and flew away.

He didn't want to say anything more. He felt indescribably depressed.

"Goodbye, old man."

After hearing Zhongli Wu's words, Kong Deming directly merged into the space and disappeared.

“Hahahahahaha.”

Zhongli Wu couldn't help laughing as he watched Kong Deming disappear into the air. Suddenly he realized that his disciple was also here, so he quickly changed his laughter.

"Disciple, take it."

Zhongli Wu raised his hand and used his soul power to pass the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell on the ground to Jiang Jue.

Jiang Jue looked at the terrifying giant in front of him. Just by taking a look, he could feel the enormous power contained in it.

If you look at it any longer, you will feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, this is already considered the top strategic resource. With one shot from it, even ordinary Titled Douluo can't withstand it.

"This is not good."

Jiang Jue looked at this ninth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery shell and said a little embarrassedly.

"Hey~, there's no need for us to do this, and besides, this was originally given to you by Kong Deming."

"Just use it for self-defense. Master, I don't need this thing."

Zhongli Wu handed it to Jiang Jue and said nonchalantly.

(End of this chapter)

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