Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 696: Qin Shaoji's back-up plan; the mysterious Mr. Ming

Qin Xian took two steps forward on his knees: "Grandfather! I dare not! I just think that the plan is also a feasible opportunity. If we can seize it first, it will be very beneficial to the future of the Qin family! Just in case, just in case the integration really doesn't work, this is our way out..."

"Enough!" Qin Shaoji shouted angrily, and the whole room fell silent.

Qin Shaoji looked at Qin Xian with disappointment: "You have been frightened by a mere illusion and lost the responsibility and choice that you should have insisted on as the young master of my Qin family. Qin Xian, for the next period of time, you should stay at home and reflect on yourself calmly. Don't interfere in the affairs of Fusion and Dragon Sect anymore."

Qin Xian's eyes widened: "Great grandfather, I am not confused, I am very clear-headed! Extreme fusion may not really create a strong person who can break through the shackles of the world, but create a terrible, uncontrollable monster! Why don't we try some mitigating methods, just in case it succeeds? Great grandfather, I..."

Qin Shaoji flattened the corners of his mouth, frowned, swept his cold eyes across Qin Ling, closed his eyes and waved.

Qin Ling stepped forward, pulled Qin Xian up and dragged him away.

The hall fell silent. Qin Shaoji held his forehead and pressed it for a while. When his expression eased, another elder Qin Miao stood up and said, "Uncle, Ding Yu has replied."

Qin Shaoji immediately raised his head and asked: "Has the city been under control?"

Qin Miao had a strange look on his face: "We have the city under control, but..."

"but what?"

"Chang Le is not guarding the city." Qin Miao lowered his head and did not dare to speak loudly.

Qin Shaoji lightly pressed his eyelids, his eyes deep: "She runs fast! Unfortunately, as long as the Dragon Sect is here, she can't run far!"

"Yes, we have found Chang Le's traces in the North City. He just retreated to the edge city of the Dragon Clan. Ding Yu went there immediately, but he missed the best opportunity after all. He said that he wanted to capture him in one fell swoop, but it is no longer possible."

"Catch him in one fell swoop? Catch Chang Le? Just relying on Ding Yu?" Qin Shaoji sneered, "Just relying on him who has just entered the ninth level, he wants to catch Chang Le under the noses of those monsters of the Dragon Sect? Not to mention those monsters like Luo Xuan, even if they are not there, it will be difficult for Ding Yu to catch Chang Le alone!"

Qin Miao was shocked: "This is impossible? Ding Yu is a real ninth-level! Could it be Chang Le? She is only a teenager!"

Qin Shaoji's eyes were filled with deep fear: "Yes, she is only in her teens, but she can kill a ninth-level monster. She also has [Fusion] and golden medicine. You say that such a person, as long as she is alive, will definitely disturb the peace of the Middle Earth. How can I not get rid of her!"

"Kill, kill the ninth level!" Qin Miao took a breath of cold air. Although he was puzzled as to how the elder knew this, he was more worried about another thing. "Doesn't that mean Ding Yu can't do anything to her? Then why send him?"

"The golden medicine and the plan are just the hooks that Chang Le has set to force me to fight back. If I let this provocation go, won't she think that everyone in my Qin family can be bullied? Ding Yu is just a pawn to locate the hook. He is not the one who is really going to make the move."

Qin Miao lowered his eyes, fear flashing in his eyes.

Ding Yu is not even worthy of taking real action. Could it be that his uncle’s backup plan is an existence beyond the ninth realm?

When Qin Ling came back, he heard Qin Shaoji's words.

"Uncle," Qin Ling leaned forward slightly, "I know you are angry with Xiao Xian and shouldn't put your own feelings before the overall interests of the family, but what he said makes some sense.

The plan mentioned the purification of superpowers and selective fusion. If the golden medicine is really effective, the technology can also be involved. This will be very beneficial to the future of the Qin family and the Middle Earth. Uncle, do you think it is possible to let Ding Yu also consider the issue of technology sharing? "

Qin Shaoji's anger had subsided by now, and his tone was slightly gentler: "I understand what you mean. I am not stupid. I can see that the future value of the plan is unlimited. Don't worry, Ding Yu knows what to do."

Qin Ling seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and in the end, he said nothing.

He felt a little uneasy because of the "backup plan" Qin Shaoji mentioned.

I'm afraid that his uncle is not only planning to participate in the Dragon School's "Golden Medicine" technology, but also wants to master the technology in the hands of the Qin family!

But what means can be used to make the Dragon Faction give in?

What exactly is the so-called backhand?

Qin Shaoji asked everyone to leave and went to a secret room.

There was only a bright pearl hanging above the dim secret room, and in the middle was a table with an antique gilded round mirror on it.

Qin Shaoji sat silently in front of the mirror. The old man's hunched back seemed to be burdened with countless grievances, and his whole body was blending into the silence and darkness.

Suddenly, he sighed softly and triggered the secret mechanism on the round mirror.

The mirror surface rippled like water, as if connected to another space, revealing two blurry human figures.

A tall figure sat on a wide throne, and next to him stood a slender woman with her head bowed. The clothes and faces of both of them were unclear, only the outlines were visible.

Facing them, Qin Shaoji's expression was unusually cautious and serious.

"Mr. Ming." Qin Shaoji called the man on the throne like this.

"How is it?" Mr. Ming spoke. This voice was exactly the voice of the "adult" that Cesis had contacted.

"Ding Yu is already in North City, and Chang Le is also in North City."

Mr. Ming said, "Well, according to the agreement, I will give you three days. After three days, if you lose, I will take action."

"Thank you, Mr. Ming, but..." Qin Shaoji hesitated for a moment, then said, "How is Mr. Ming going to do it? Is it again?"

"You shouldn't ask."

Qin Shaoji's face changed slightly: "Mr. Ming, I am just worried that if this happens again and again, it will affect your status."

Mr. Ming seemed to sneer: "As long as you don't tell me, who would guess my identity?"

Qin Shaoji swallowed his saliva and said, "Mr. Ming, please be tolerant. I said something wrong. I will never say anything about Mr. Ming!"

Mr. Ming added: "One thing I want to warn you about is not harming his life, although you can't do that with your abilities."

Qin Shaoji's eyes flashed with anger, and he whispered: "Mr. Ming, if you really need to help, Chang Le will naturally be at your disposal, but leaving the 'golden medicine' to the Qin family will bring you more benefits."

Mr. Ming didn't say anything and his eyes couldn't be seen, but Qin Shaoji could feel a cold and deathly gaze staring at him.

Qin Shaoji changed the subject before waiting for an answer: "Mr. Ming, during the previous training, the elder of the [Emperor] said that he would help secretly, but in the end he did not do anything. I wonder why?

Ah, of course, I dare not complain, but this is the second time that the [Emperor] elder has encountered such a situation. I am afraid that this time, the elder will suddenly take some action and delay the plan, so I asked you. "

Mr. Ming said calmly: "The [Imperial Official] knows his limits, just do your job well."

After saying this, the water mirror began to ripple again, and the two figures disappeared.

Qin Shaoji frowned: "The Imperial Official...Mr. Ming seems to be too indulgent towards the Imperial Official."

After a long sigh, Qin Shaoji looked at the sky outside the window with a gloomy expression. He murmured in a low voice: "Ding Yu, don't let me down."

……

The time goes back to the early morning hours.

Just after arriving in North City, Chang Le, who had just rested for a while, suddenly woke up.

She got up, put on her clothes, walked to the back window and looked out at the sky in the north.

A figure, clad in a mecha, flew over the North City.

Chang Le looked at the figure indifferently and recognized that the man was the Red Blood General of Nuwa Base - Ding Yu.

Chang Le packed up and went out. Iris, who had rushed back from Hua'an City, was already waiting at the door.

Not long after, a dashing figure with silver hair and purple eyes appeared in the area controlled by the Dragon Scale Society where Ding Yu landed.