Ning Zhuo stood up suddenly and suppressed Yuan Er with a louder voice: "Don't talk nonsense! How did we assassinate you and plot against your monkey pet? Do you have evidence?" "Can you show me the evidence?!" Yuan Er was startled, his eyes were red, and he became even more angry. He pointed at Ning Zhuo with murderous intent in his eyes: "Hey, you little thief, you bully my house. You deserve to be killed, you deserve to be killed!" Ning Zhuo raised his neck, walked directly around the desk, and walked towards Yuan Er, shouting: "Come, come, come! My good head is here, please come and take it, Yuan Er." He approached step by step, and Yuan Er was overwhelmed by his momentum. He wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the chair and sat down. He was in the foundation-building stage, but he was forced to this place by a young cultivator in the Qi-refining stage. If outsiders saw it, his reputation would be ruined. Seeing this, Ning Zhuo laughed and did not continue to force him. Instead, he took a few steps back and his voice became softer: "Boss Yuan Er, you are a smart man." "Since I have been ordered to come here to recruit you, I have my own means of self-defense, let's not talk about that." "If I get hurt here, what do you think Lord Feisi will think? What will my Ning family do? How will the Frisbee Workshop retaliate?" Yuan Er was frightened. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. His fingernails pinched into the flesh and blood flowed out.
However, this pain was completely incomparable to the humiliation he suffered at the moment and the anger in his heart! Ning Zhuo seemed to be completely relaxed. He put his hands behind his back and paced in the small study. Once Yuan Er became angry and angry, as a foundation-building period, Ning Zhuo would definitely end up miserable. But he strolled leisurely, because he knew that the more calm and confident he was at this time, the more he could shock the other party. Ning Zhuo raised his head and began to talk eloquently, recounting the life experiences of Yuan Yi and Yuan Dasheng, the origins of the Monkey Head Gang, and several key battles in great detail. This feeling of being known to everyone made Yuan Er feel cold. Although the other party was only at the third level of Qi Refining, he felt that Ning Zhuo was like a giant beast opening its mouth to swallow him and the entire Monkey Head Gang! Ning Zhuo walked up to Yuan Er again, his eyes sharp enough to penetrate his heart: "Boss Yuan Er, your father and your uncle have fought hard all their lives and finally earned this foundation. Now that it is in your hands, it will fail?" "Are you willing? Are you worthy of your father and your uncle?" Yuan Er glared: "Isn't it all because of you that I have fallen into this situation now?" "No, you are wrong!" Ning Zhuo waved his hand, "If it's not us, there will be others! This world is the law of the jungle. If you are weak, you will naturally become food for the strong." "Otherwise, how can your father and your uncle rise? How can the Monkey Head Gang be established?" "Aren't your current thoughts the thoughts of those losers who are trampled under your feet?" "Don't blame others, Boss Yuan Er." "Such thoughts are too cowardly. Give your father and your uncle some dignity!" Yuan Er still glared, but couldn't speak. He was born in a gang, and he believed in the law of the jungle, so he couldn't refute it. Ning Zhuo raised his head and picked up the topic again: "If you join us, we can help you, and we will help you." Yuan Er took a deep breath: "How can you help me?" Ning Zhuo turned around, put his hands behind his back, took a few steps, and only left his back to Yuan Er. He said in a faint tone: "Do you know the relationship between the Frisbee Workshop and Lord Fei Si?"
"Maybe I'll tell you a secret. Of the profits from the sale of the mechanical monkey, 40% of the profits are given to Lord Fei Si." "Although Lord Fei Si will never admit it openly, as long as you take a little care of it, your life will be completely different." "This little relationship is enough for you to intimidate those ambitious elders." Yuan Er took another deep breath. He felt angry again. "It turns out that the Frisbee Workshop is so powerful because it has a vested interest in Fei Si and because Fei Si is backing it up." "Ugly, really ugly and corrupt!" "No wonder my Monkey Head Gang was bullied so miserably." "With a Jindan cultivator backing us up and the ruthless Fei Si, how can we win?!" The more Yuan Er thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't muster up the courage. Ning Zhuo has been paying attention to every change in Yuan Er's expression, and he said again: "Not only that, we will also sell a large number of mechanical monkeys to you." "From now on, you have to give up your monkey pets and use mechanical explosive monkeys instead." Yuan Er was stunned when he heard it, and then said: "This is impossible! Once I announce such an order, they will be overthrown immediately. They will never obey such an absurd order." Ning Zhuo laughed, prepared, and immediately replied: "Of course I won't let you ruin your position as the leader of the gang." "You just need to tell them that in the future, the fire persimmon picking If you want to take the business, the Frisbee Workshop won't touch it, it's all your Monkey Gang's!" "The only prerequisite is that you have to use the machine to blow up the monkey and give up all the monkey pets." Yuan Er couldn't believe it: "What did you say?" Ning Zhuo laughed: "You don't think that our Frisbee Workshop wants to steal your business, do you?" "It's too small, too small." "We have interests involved with Lord Feisi and have a close relationship. If we want to steal the business of picking fire persimmons, wouldn't it be competing with the people for profit? This is extremely detrimental to Lord Feisi's official reputation, and we will never do that." "We only sell the explosive monkeys, which can reduce the risk of picking persimmons, reduce casualties, and benefit the country and the people. This is a good thing." Yuan Er's face turned pale, and he felt it was ridiculous for a moment! He had always thought that the other party wanted to rob the Monkey Head Gang of its survival, so he risked his life, but he didn't expect that the other party was not interested in this. Then why were they so nervous and took all kinds of actions before? Ning Zhuo seemed to be able to read minds: "Second Gang Leader Yuan, stop thinking about it." "If you continue to use monkey pets, you are the enemy. If you use the mechanical fire monkey, you are our guest!" "Enemy, guest, what is the difference between the two, children know it clearly." "According to Lord Feisi, in the future, the Fire Persimmon City will not need such backward methods of picking monkey pets."
"Every monkey is a living life, how can you be so cruel?" "Mechanical monkeys are so good, they are not afraid of death and are very efficient." "I promise you, as long as you join us, we will secretly sell you special models of mechanical monkeys. These monkeys are better than conventional models in all aspects." "This is enough for your Monkey Head Gang to establish a clear enough advantage in picking fire persimmons." Yuan Er's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He knew very well that if he agreed to this condition, he would have to rely on others from then on. The supply and maintenance of mechanical monkeys depended on the flying disc workshop. The lifeblood of the huge Monkey Head Gang was strangled. The Frisbee Workshop can greatly enhance its influence on the entire market through them. The Monkey Head Gang also has to guard against competitors who want to steal business, while the Frisbee Workshop sits and collects money, watching the fight from the mountain, without getting a trace of blood. "What a good plan, what a good plan!" Yuan Er cried out in grief, and no longer had the will to fight. Ning Zhuo's eyes flashed with a faint light: "Master Yuan Er, have you figured it out?" Yuan Er's heart was filled with sadness. Now that things have come to this, does he still have a choice? From the moment the thousand-year-old fire persimmon forest exploded, he completely lost, and he had no choice! So, Yuan Er walked around the desk and stood in front of Ning Zhuo. He took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, bowed and saluted, his tone trembling: "Yuan Er, meet Mr. Ning!"