Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Song Yiqing was so angry that his face turned red when he heard Ling Lan's words. He ignored the last part of her sentence and said angrily, "I want to see how you are going to fight against this bunch of useless people."
He waved his right hand and more than 20 people jumped out from 224 Ace Mecha Clan and surrounded Ling Lan.
Ling Lan sighed in her heart. She didn't want to fight so she pointed out that her background was not much worse than Song Yiqing's. Unfortunately, Song Yiqing didn't understand what she meant. It looked like she had to fight even if she didn't want to.
"Wow, Boss, are you going to KO 1000 people by yourself?" Little Four got excited when he saw this scene.
"Aren't you going to KO 1000 people by myself?" Ling Lan said angrily. She flicked the short whip in her hand and disappeared.
"Bang, bang, bang!" As the short whip hit the ground, the people from 224 Ace Mecha Clan flew out from the encirclement and landed beside Song Yiqing. Song Yiqing was so shocked that he took a few steps back. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 people were piled up beside Song Yiqing like a human pyramid.
At that moment, Ling Lan suddenly appeared in front of Song Yiqing and pressed down on his shoulder. Song Yiqing couldn't move at all.
Ling Lan whispered into Song Yiqing's ear, "Song Yiqing, Song Yiqing, you won't give up until you see the end of the world. You were like this when you were with Zilong, and you're still like this now. If it wasn't for the fact that your grandfather and my father both served the country in the military, I wouldn't have let you off so easily. Song Yiqing, don't try to challenge my patience. "
'I've already said it so clearly. Song Yiqing, can you please wake up a little?'
Ling Lan didn't want to KO 1000 people by herself. Although it wasn't difficult for her, if she really defeated all of Song Yiqing's 224 Ace Mecha Clan, it would be a slap in the face to the extreme. Even the Second Marshal, Song Yongzheng, wouldn't be able to take this lying down. Although that old fox couldn't do anything to her father, it was still easy for him to create trouble for her father. Ling Xiao was busy enough now. Ling Lan didn't want to add more trouble to him.
This was why Ling Lan kept reminding herself of her identity. Taking the initiative to retreat and being unable to retreat after being defeated were two completely different concepts. Ling Lan Ling She didn't want to offend Song Yiqing and the Song family.
The people in the lower ranks of the military might not know who Ling Lan was but the higher ranks of the military, the three marshals, the ten generals, and even the regiment commanders would know who Ling Xiao's son was.
"My father?" Song Yiqing didn't miss Ling Lan's obvious question. He was stunned for a moment before he narrowed his eyes. "Who is your father?" Of course, the thing that made him calm down quickly was Ling Lan's hand that made him unable to move.
Ling Lan looked at Song Yiqing with a faint smile on her face. She didn't say anything.
'Ling?' Song Yiqing suddenly thought of Ling Xiao. Then, he remembered that Ling Lan's 250 Ace Mecha Clan was from the 23rd division. His expression changed. He said softly, "Ling Xiao." His voice was so soft that only he could hear it.
"My father asked me to send his regards to Marshal Song. He also hopes that we can work together." Ling Lan smiled. 'As expected, he isn't stupid.'
"Work together?" Song Yiqing suddenly remembered what Ling Lan said at the start. He sneered. "Didn't you say that I was exiled here? It looks like you aren't any better than me. "
Ling Lan looked at Song Yiqing strangely. Song Yiqing couldn't understand her strange gaze. He tried to control himself but that gaze was too piercing. He couldn't control himself and asked, "What do you mean?"
"How many sons does your grandfather have? How many sons does your father have?" Ling Lan looked at Song Yiqing with disdain. "How many sons does my father have?" Little Four knew everything about Song Yiqing. Song Yiqing's face darkened.
Song Yiqing's expression darkened. Ling Lan's words had hit a sore spot in his heart. On the outside, he was Song Yongzheng's grandson, the eldest grandson. He looked very powerful but in reality, Song Yongzheng had eight sons. His father was one of the eight sons. His father was one of the weaker ones so he wasn't valued by Song Yongzheng. Song Yiqing was his father's third son. He had two capable older brothers and two talented younger brothers. Similarly, he wasn't valued by his father either.
It should be said that in the entire Song family, he was the most neglected one. If he didn't have the surname Song and was Song Yongzheng's grandson, the Song family wouldn't have spent so much effort to make him the regiment commander of a normal mecha clan. However, they didn't want Song Yiqing to get some merits so they sent him to Planet Haijiao. Just like what Ling Lan said, he was exiled.
"Since you're not exiled, why are you here?" Song Yiqing sneered. He wouldn't let others see his scars.
It wasn't that he didn't want to work hard. It was just that once you reached a certain position in the military, you would need to rely on your capabilities and merits to climb up the ranks. He wasn't capable enough so he couldn't get any merits. Now, he was trapped here and could only fight a few small battles to get some merits. He could already see his future. At most, he would be able to become the regiment commander of a normal ace mecha clan. However, he couldn't reach that level no matter how hard he tried. His talent had already limited him. He could only become a beginner ace mecha master. If he was lucky enough, he might be able to become an elite ace mecha master but it was just a possibility.
There was still one more hope. He would be able to make it in time for an earth-shattering victory. For example, if the Federation took over Planet Haijiao, the Federation's military would reward him generously. He might be able to use his merits to move up the ranks. However, this was just wishful thinking. If it was so simple, the war on Planet Haijiao wouldn't have lasted for so many years.
Because of this, the Song family felt that he had no hope and abandoned him mercilessly. They didn't want to waste any more time, resources, and manpower on him.
"You're so f * cking lucky!" Song Yiqing said angrily. He was envious of Ling Lan. He was able to become the only son of Ling Xiao. All the resources were used on him. No matter how talented he was, he wouldn't be abandoned by Ling Xiao. Unlike him, he could only lick his wounds with anger on Planet Haijiao. This anger caused his personality to become violent and twisted. He even gave up on himself.
Ling Lan patted Song Yiqing's shoulder gently to comfort him. This made the hostility in Song Yiqing's eyes lessen.
Ling Lan said in a low voice, "Do you dare to do something big with me?" 'Why does this sound like something a bad person would say to trick someone?' Ling Lan was speechless.
Song Yiqing narrowed his eyes again. "What do you mean?"
"Actually, why should we place our hopes on others? The fruits of our labor are the best, "Ling Lan said calmly.
Although she was Ling Xiao's child, she was able to get to where she was today because of her hard work. Ling Xiao was just protecting her from others. Yes, this was also very important.
PS: I actually fell asleep when I was coaxing Xiaobao to sleep yesterday. Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll post this chapter first. I'll try to post two more chapters today!
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