The weasel stood on the table, arrogant and bossy, like a naughty kid who had found his backer.
"Who the hell are you talking to?" Li Xianyu slapped it, picked up the bottle, and smashed it on the head.
"You still dare to hit me? You're finished. I'll make sure you can't walk out of the Northeast. My ancestors love me the most." The weasel screamed and threatened.
"Bang bang bang!"
"I'm going to skin you and pull out your tendons."
"Bang bang bang."
"Big brother, stop hitting me. We'll meet again someday."
"Call me master."
"Master."
He was surprisingly spineless. After being beaten up, the yellow-skinned man instantly became obedient. He probably knew that he had met a hothead. A wise mouse knows not to fight when the odds are against it.
"Kneel."
"How can a weasel kneel?"
"Then kneel." Li Xianyu put down the bottle and shrugged at Minister Wu. "Naughty kids don't listen. Just give them a beating."
Wu Sanjin leaned against the sofa and crossed his legs. Seeing that the two had stopped, he said lazily, "Huang Xiaoming, according to the company's information, is the direct descendant of the Huang family's current leader. He is a three-year-old weasel and awakened his bloodline a year after he was born. He's a rare genius of the Huang family. "
"Good that you know how powerful I am." The weasel stood up again and put its paws on its waist.
"Lie down." Li Xianyu knocked it down and said in surprise, "Awakened bloodline a year after he was born? So powerful? "
Wu Sanjin waved his hand. "Animals can't be compared to humans. They mature in eight to ten months and give birth in the second spring. Can humans do that? Alright, we've hit each other and vented our anger. Let's both take a step back and end it here. I'm going to fight with the five immortals later. You can fight however you want in the Demon League, but you can't harm ordinary people. Help me persuade them then. I'll owe you a favor. "
The weasel looked disdainful. "What's the use of a favor? Everyone says you're a failure."
Li Xianyu frowned. "Minister Wu."
This was not something a person in charge of a branch company should say. It sounded like a bullied wife. It was a far cry from Bosch's style.
Wu Sanjin waved his hand again and poured two glasses of wine for Li Xianyu and himself. He took a sip and said, "How long is life?"
Li Xianyu was speechless.
The rumors were true. This Minister Wu was even more useless than he had imagined.
"Li Xianyu, this is Northeast China, not Shanghai. You haven't been with the company for long, so you might not know much about the Bloodline World. Not every place is Shanghai. " Wu Sanjin sighed. "The three northeastern provinces have the Wu Clan, one of the Seven Great Clans, and the Demon League, which is led by the Five Great Immortal Clans. Among them, the Wu family had a long history. Be it in the world of bloodline descendants or the mortal world, they had a huge influence and industry. Although the Demon League was established after the founding of the nation, the Five Great Immortal Families had a deep foundation. Both of them are much more powerful than our Sky Tribute branch. "
"You've heard of the triangle theorem, right?"
"A triangle relationship is the most stable?" Li Xianyu felt that this theorem was accurate. In some places, a triangle relationship was the easiest to fail. For example, a relationship between a man and a woman.
"We need the existence of the Demon League because it can help us manage and restrict the mutated species within our borders. Moreover, this mutated species organization can keep the Wu Clan in check. The three forces restrict each other and form a balance. Of course, with Bosch's strength, if he really wanted to fight a force to the death, be it a human organization or a mutated species organization, they would all be destroyed. But what's the value? "
"That will only cause chaos in the Bloodline World in the three northeastern provinces and affect normal society. It's meaningless. It won't be easy for Bosch to explain to the government, right? " Wu Sanjin shrugged. "This society can have sacrifices and crimes, but it must be stable. Only when the overall situation is stable can human civilization continue to move forward. Be it the Demon League or the Wu Clan, as long as they don't cross the line, Bosch won't care. "
"I think I just heard a joke." Li Xianyu's face darkened. "I only know that if a Bloodline Descendant dares to harm the lives of ordinary people and disturb public order, no matter who he is or what the reason is, the law enforcement department has the responsibility and obligation to arrest him."
Wu Sanjin said lazily, "This rule only applies to some cities, such as Shanghai, Beijing, and some big cities with flourishing economies. The three northeastern provinces aren't within this scope. After all, there are only a few first-tier cities in the country. So, whether it's the Buddhist Taoist Association or Bosch, their main goal is to maintain stability. "
"But they've indeed gone overboard recently. So, after lunch, I've arranged a meeting with the heads of the five major deities. Little Ming, this is the perfect time to return you to your ancestor." Wu Sanjin pondered for a moment. "You're coming too? I'll bring you along to hold the fort. "
Li Xianyu: "…"
You're the person in charge of the Sky Tribute branch, a general in ancient times. Isn't it too embarrassing to say something like that?
After lunch, the meeting began.
In the most spacious and grandiose meeting room of the branch sat the five family heads and experts of the Bloodline Descendants. There were a total of twenty people present, including guests and descendants of the family.
"Brother Liu, there have been many rising stars in your family recently. It seems that the Liu family's descendants are the most promising among the five major deities."
"Brother Hui, you're too kind. When it comes to numbers, no one can beat your family."
"The last leader was the Hu family. According to tradition, the Huang family should be the leader this time."
"Brother Huang, that's not a nice thing to say. The leader of the alliance belongs to the strong."
"Alright, instead of arguing here, why don't we think about how to deal with that killer first?"
"Yeah, he's really a troublesome character. Eh, is that trash surnamed Wu not here yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the meeting room was pushed open. It wasn't Wu Sanjin, but six white-collar beauties in office suits. They were holding champagne and goblets, twisting their slender waists as they poured wine for the people present.
The beauties were all outstanding in terms of figure and appearance. They wore makeup and had an elegant temperament.
The eyes of a few members of the Hui family lit up. While the beauties were pouring wine, they pinched their perky buttocks.
The beauties cried out in surprise, but they didn't dare to say anything.
The members of the Hui family burst into laughter.
Some of the major families laughed along, such as the Hu family who couldn't live without women. Some were disdainful, such as the Huang family who considered themselves to be Itinerant Immortals. There were also gloomy and silent families, such as the Liu family.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late." Wu Sanjin walked in leisurely with a bottle of Maotai in his hand. He waved at the embarrassed and angry female employees and said, "You can leave."
Everyone noticed that behind him was a handsome young man. Seeing his face, more than half of the demons' expressions changed slightly. As the successor of the Li family, even if they had never seen him in person, Li Xianyu's face was familiar to the higher-ups of the major forces.
Why did this guy come to the northeast? Where's the Unparalleled Fighting Soul?
What made the demons rejoice was that the Unparalleled Fighting Soul didn't appear at the door. Maybe she just didn't come in.
It was the time for the new leader of the Demon Alliance to replace the old. Why did the successor of the Li family come to the northeast?
"Xiaoming, why are you here?" The white-haired Huang family's patriarch's surprised voice interrupted everyone's reverie. Only then did they notice that the successor of the Li family was holding a wriggling yellow-skinned animal.
Huang Xiaoming. Oh, the talented junior of the Huang family.
If the Huang family's patriarch hadn't called out its name, no one would have recognized this yellow-skinned animal other than the Huang family.
Face-blindness was the same among the beasts. All yellow-skinned animals looked the same, and so on. Foxes, hedgehogs, and mice all looked the same. The easiest to recognize was the snake, which could be determined by the color of the tattoo.
Therefore, when the members of the beasts wanted to fight, they would first report their name like humans did. Otherwise, if you were bullied by others, you wouldn't even be able to complain when you returned home.
"Patriarch, save me! He wants to kill me!" The yellow-skinned animal realized that the hand on its neck had loosened, so it quickly escaped from the human's head. It went under the table and grabbed the patriarch's trousers with its claws. With tears in its eyes, it said, "That human bastard wants to kill me."
The Huang family's patriarch picked up his grandson from an unknown generation and put him on the table. He gently touched the yellow-skinned animal's head and asked, "What's wrong?"
An animal's love for its calf was no weaker than that of a human's. These mutants who had gained sentience were essentially not much different from humans.
Xiaoming Huang rambled on and on, adding details to his story. In his story, he was just an innocent yellow-skinned dog. He was just hunting, but this young man not only stopped him, but also injured him. Xiaoming Huang Xiaoming Huang Xiaoming Huang Xiaoming Huang Xiaoming As for that prey, it was because he provoked him first, so he deserved to die.
After the Huang family's patriarch heard it, he immediately apologized to Li Xianyu, "I'm sorry. This little guy doesn't understand."
Huang Xiaoming was confused. This was different from what he had expected. Even if the young man was from the Bosch family, and the patriarch couldn't do anything, he should at least reprimand him. Why was he apologizing to him instead?
Huang Xiaoming wasn't convinced, so he decided to talk about it. The Liu family's patriarch suddenly said, "Huang Xiaoming, right? I can smell Liu Kun's scent on you. You have to give me an explanation."
The Liu family's patriarch looked much younger than the Huang family's patriarch. He was an old man with white hair. Even though he had transformed into a human, his cold eyes were still the same. When he looked at people, it made them feel like there was a blade on their backs.
Huang Xiaoming squeaked and shrank back into the Great Ancestor's arms.
The Huang family's patriarch laughed and said, "Liu Kun? Oh, the talented little guy from the Liu family? "
The old man laughed and looked very happy, "I told you that you are a promising young man. No one in your generation can compare to you, not even other families. Brother Liu, your little guy is useless. You can't blame others for his death. "
The Liu family's patriarch snorted coldly.
Li Xianyu thought to himself, 'This is better than humans. It seems like even though these animals have transformed into humans, they still believe in the law of the jungle.'
The yellow-skinned animal got goosebumps from the Liu family's patriarch's stare. He panicked and threw the blame to Li Xianyu while trembling, "It's not me. He did it. I only ate the meat. I didn't kill him. Don't accuse me, good yellow-skinned animal. "
He didn't really throw the blame to Huang Xiaoming, because he didn't kill Liu Kun.
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