Noble Husband At the Door
Chapter 1713

Chapter 1713

"Besides, if you don't do as I say, you will die."

The threat of this sentence was very heavy for the old man.

Although he was old, with his current status, how could he be willing to face death?

Although such an arrangement might cause dissatisfaction with other people in the Martial Grand Meeting, was there any other choice to save his life?

Of course, in order to save his life, if he did not get some benefits, the old man could not accept it.

"How much can you give me?" asked the old man.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Boling laughed. Any problem that could be solved with money was not a problem for him.

"Is 100 million enough?" Nangong Boling asked.

Hearing this number, the old man's eyebrows jumped. "What kind of person is this guy? He said such an exaggerated number. Is he really that rich?"

"You aren't joking with me right?" The elder asked.

"I can transfer money first and then you do things. Do you think it's a joke?" Nangong Boling asked. 100 million seemed to be a lot, and it was indeed an astronomical figure for ordinary people. But for the master of the Nangong family, it was just a little pocket money, not enough for his construction of the Earth Core.

"Okay, I promise you." The old man said in a deep voice. For the sake of 100 million, even if he offended some people, it was worth it. And now his life was threatened, so he could only do so.

"I'll choose a person for you tomorrow and you should finish it within three days. Is there a problem?" Nangong Boling asked.

"As long as the money is paid, I will definitely arrange it for you," the old man said.

"Send our guest off." Nangong Boling waved his hand at Zhong Changqiu.

After sending off the old man, Zhong Changqiu returned to Nangong Boling's side with a puzzled expression on his face. Because he killed the old man, it was easier for him to use a puppet to do such a thing. He did not understand why Nangong Boling would spend money to do such a thing.

"I know what you're thinking. If we arrange a puppet, he still needs some time to adapt to this identity. To me, it’s been too long." Nangong Boling did not wait for Zhong Changqiu to ask before taking the initiative to explain.

Nangong Boling was a person who didn't care about money, but for him, time was very important. He would never waste his precious time on meaningless things.

It was only a hundred million. For the total assets of the Nangong family, it was not even worth a drop in the bucket.

"Master, who are you going to arrange to attend the Martial Grand Meeting?" Zhong Changqiu asked.

"Do you still remember an old friend I met in Huaxia? He's now living in seclusion in the mountains. I heard that he's teaching his disciple, but I know where he is," Hangong Boling said.

"Are you talking about Chongyang?" Zhong Changqiu frowned. This man was indeed a master, but he had been missing for many years. He didn't expect Hangong Boling to still keep track of his whereabouts.

"Yes, he's a real master. If Samuel can beat him, his identity should be true." After Hangong Boling said that, he threw a card to Zhong Changqiu and continued, "This is the address. Go and find him and tell him that I want to see him. I think he won’t refuse."

"Yes." Zhong Changqiu nodded.

Somewhere in the wilderness, there was almost no sign of human habitation. In the depths of the forest, there was a child’s cry of pain from time to time. People who didn’t know the truth would think that someone was torturing a child in the woods.

However, when they took a closer look, they found that the child was not being abused, but like crazy. He kept hitting trees, and his shoulder was badly mutilated. The child was gritting his teeth and holding on.

There was also a middle-aged man sitting on the side. He turned a blind eye to this situation. Instead, he was urging the child to continue to work hard and did not love him at all.

"If such a small injury is called pain, what right do you have to call yourself my disciple? If you continue to exert yourself and don't break this tree, you won't be able to rest today," Chongyang cursed as he ate some wild peanuts that he had dug out from god-knows-where.

The child's eyes were full of tears, but after hearing Chongyang's words, he did not dare to slack off at all.

"Do you know why you are called Qi Hu? Qi Hu is the king of tigers, and I want you to become the king in the future. If you blame me now, you will definitely thank me in the future. At that time, you will know how bitter I am." Chongyang, who was stuffed with peanuts, seemed to be restless and kept talking.

Qi Hu didn't understand why he did these things, but since the day he was picked up by Chongyang, he could only do this to make himself full.

However, the wounds left by crashing trees would recover overnight after soaking in the potion every night, which was a driving force for Qi Hu to persist.

"My disciple will definitely be a dragon among men in the future. If you can't pass my test, you can’t go down the mountain for the rest of your life," Chongyang continued.

It wasn’t known how much time had passed before Qi Hu fainted from the pain. This was something that would happen almost every day.

After taking a look at Qi Hu, Chongyang scolded him again discontentedly. Then, he put Qi Hu on his shoulder and walked back to the cabin.

"If I had known that you were so incompetent, I wouldn't have picked you up."

After returning to the wooden house, Chongyang threw Qi Hu directly into a bucket of yellow wood.

The barrel was filled with the potion made by Chongyang himself. It was only because of these potions that Qi Hu’s injury could be recovered quickly.

After a long time, Qi Hu woke up in a daze and smelled the aroma of barbecue. The little fellow's eyes suddenly lit up, and he climbed out of the bucket naked.

Outside the wooden house, Chongyang was roasting rabbits that he had hunted, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Chongyang said, "Don't move. You haven't completed today's task. You are not qualified to eat."

His words made Qi Hu feel like a deflated balloon. He stood rooted to the ground and did not dare to move.

Hearing the sound of Chongyang eating rabbits, Qi Hu could only swallow his saliva.

All of a sudden, Chongyang froze. His entire body tensed up.

In the distance, there was a figure walking over.

How could someone come into deep in the mountains and wilds?

Moreover, they seemed to be in the same path. Could it be that they were enemies seeking revenge from each other?

"Who are you?” Chongyang asked coldly.

"The master asked me to see you. He wants to ask you for a favor." The person who came was Zhong Changqiu. He kept running all the way and finally found Chongyang at this time.

This was due to Chongyang's fire to cook

the hare. It was not as simple as looking for a needle in a haystack in the middle of the night.

"Master?"

"Nangong Boling."

Hearing these words, Chongyang instantly stood up and threw away the wild hare in his hand.

For the sake of Chongyang, he had never owed anyone anything in his life, but Nangong Boling had saved his life. Therefore, he had promised Nangong Boling that he would do him a favor. It was just that he didn't expect Nangong Boling to send someone here!

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