Super Useless System

Beiming Yunsheng was imprisoned under the ice mountain in the extreme north of the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest by his father. Every day, he would forge a weapon there, in hopes of forging a weapon out of a weapon.

This place was definitely two heavens of ice and fire, above it was the cold energy of ice mountains, and below it was the hot energy of earth fire. Under the pincer attack of this kind of ice and fire, he had also mastered Beiming Family's unique martial art, the Ice and Fire Palm.

He also felt that being locked in here, was entirely the fault of the Great General's Estate. Although it was said to be the plan of the Confucian Scholars, Great General's Estate was still unforgivable.

He treated Confucianism Sect and Great General's Estate as his two great grudges. Every strike of his hammer on the iron ingot seemed to be beating these two groups of enemies.

At this time, a person walked in from outside. It was Beiming Family Elder Beiming Yangang, who had taken care of him since he was young.

Beiming Yunsheng looked at him and said, "I wonder what are you doing here?"

Beiming Yangang said calmly: "Today, someone came to find me. This person is a member of the Confucianism Sect, we can cooperate with them to get rid of the Second Young Master Peng Xiaoshuai who possesses the Peng Family.

I know this guy is ambitious. He wants us to do what they want and then throw this pot to us so that we can take all the responsibility. "

Beiming Yunsheng placed the iron hammer in his hand to the side, took out a piece of cloth and said, "Since Clan Elder knows everything, then why are you still talking about this with me?"

Beiming Yangang reached out and picked up the hammer, and smashed it hard onto the iron ingot. After dozens of hammer blows, it finally took shape.

He said in a low voice, "It's like I'm helping you forge iron. If I don't tell them, everyone will think you did it. You really put in a lot of effort."

"However, if you were to tell someone else, it would count as me doing useless work, and this piece of metal is still forged. There is no need for me to forge it again."

Beiming Yunsheng frowned, he knew what the other party meant. Since Confucianism Sect wanted to borrow his hand, then he would make a move.

After killing Peng Xiaoshuai, he would then announce the matter of Confucianism Sect to the world. At that time, the whole world would attack him together, and he would naturally have nothing to do.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "But it was us who did it. Although we say that it was the person who killed them, but if we were to directly destroy the blade, then it would be hard for us to escape this calamity."

Beiming Yangang looked at his own hand and said: "Who said it was our hand in Beiming Family? Who said we were going to attack? I have already contacted the people from the Hell Island.

These people also wanted to establish a relationship with Peng Xiaoshuai, and it would be a good opportunity to tell him about Confucianism Sect's trump card, which could be considered as us committing a crime.

Don't tell me that you always wanted to stay under the ice mountain? What you said to your father was just a headache, there was no need to follow.

But if you want to leave, you must have a reasonable excuse. Now that this excuse has come, you need to protect Peng Xiaoshuai's safety and turn a friendship with his Peng Family, how perfect is that! "

Anger appeared on Beiming Yunsheng's face, and he spoke with resentment: "I wish I could grind the bones and scatter the ashes of the person with Peng Family, why would I go and protect his safety, this is simply forcing others to do this."

Beiming Yangang picked up the iron that he had smithed just a moment ago and threw it into the lava. It quickly turned into molten iron and then disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

He lightly patted his hands, then looked at his opponent and said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, as long as you have the heart.

If you can't become their friend, do you think that by relying on your Beiming Family, you will have the chance to take revenge in your life? "It's simply a fantasy story."

Beiming Yunsheng looked at the retreating figure of the other party, and suddenly shouted loudly. "Everything is decided by the elders, I'll just listen to you."

Beiming Yangang did not reply, but instead walked all the way to the Beiming Family's great hall. Beiming Yi was sitting there, holding a cup of cold tea in his hand.

His palm started to heat up and the cup of tea quickly became boiling. After it turned into boiling water, his palm turned cold again and quickly turned into ice again.

Beiming Yangang said calmly: "I have already talked to Young Master. He has expressed his willingness to accept this mission, to turn Peng Xiaoshuai into his best friend, and strive to become good friends with him."

Beiming Yi put the bowl of tea there. Now, half of the tea was steaming while the other half was frozen. The two parts were clearly separated and did not disturb each other.

His expression was calm as he said, "It's been hard on you this time. That kid has a temper like an ox. He never had a mother since he was young. He's too pampered."

In the future, Peng Xiaoshuai would definitely be like the sun in the sky, and other than his big brother, there would be no one else on the right side of the Divine Dragon Continent.

The stomachs of these sour people from the Confucianism Sect were filled with bad intentions, but this time round, they had really set up such a deadly scheme which the heavens could not tolerate, and it seemed that the lesson they had taught them last time was not enough.

Go inform Beiming Jianyin and increase the bounty on the black market. I want these sour people to live in fear everyday, unable to sleep at all times.

"Also, investigate this matter clearly for me. You must let the whole world know about this matter and let everyone know about these Confucian Scholar's face. Let's see how they will continue to lie in the future."

Beiming Yangang hesitated for a while and said: "I think it's better for Patriarch to not be impatient.

After all, the First Prince was a person of the Confucianism Sect, so he had the support of the entire Confucianism Sect.

If First Prince were to become the emperor in the future, our treatment of his Confucianism Sect would probably cause the other party to retaliate.

Beiming Yi slowly closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What you said does make sense, but I still plan to do so. First Prince might not be able to become emperor.

You send people to contact the Second Prince, but we, the Beiming Family, will fully support him. Even trash can become the spokesperson of a god, what's impossible about that? "

Beiming Yangang sighed to himself. The reason he could not become Patriarch was because he did not have enough courage. He was indecisive in many things, and in the end, he missed out on many opportunities.

He had complained at first, but when he found out later on that it was his own problem and that his nature couldn't be changed, he decided to settle down.

Beiming Yiping had led his family for so many years. He had proven with his own strength that when he showed his courage, he would always be able to reap great rewards.