svetikya Chapter 412 Don't Flip the Table, Just Like You Flip Your Own Table
Chapter 412 Don't Flip the Table, Just Like You Flip Your Own Table
Chapter 412 Don't Flip the Table, Just Like You Flip Your Own Table
"I reign supreme, roaming freely in the shadows, admired by all!"
Ye Nanxiao, walking beside the demon spirit, hummed a song familiar to everyone on Blue Star.
When the demon spirit heard Ye Nanxiao humming a song, he initially thought Ye Nanxiao was using some special soul skill. But after listening for a while, he realized that Ye Nanxiao was just humming a folk song.
As he consciously tried to imitate Zhang Shen's walking style, he gradually learned to walk with an air of dominance without even trying.
It seems that Ye Nanxiao's songs possess a strange power that is constantly propelling him forward.
"As expected of the strategist! Just humming a song made me feel powerful!" The demon spirit was immediately filled with admiration.
After Ye Nanxiao had just opened a map after getting a map from a vendor, he heard the voice of a demon spirit.
"Thank you, strategist! I understand!" The demon spirit strode with an air of arrogance, exuding an unparalleled kingly aura, his eyes filled with a domineering presence.
Ye Nanxiao blinked and rubbed his eyes again. Why did he feel like Brother Chicken was standing in front of him?
The next moment, the demon spirit returned to its normal appearance, grinning at Ye Nanxiao.
Seeing the surprised expression on Ye Nanxiao's face, the demon spirit knew that she had succeeded.
"Strategist, where are we going to have fun next!" The spirit was serious for less than a second before its playful nature was revealed.
"Next, it's time for formal classes." Ye Nanxiao glanced at the layout of Kunshan City and tucked the map into the demon's waist.
"A class? No way!" The demon spirit had witnessed Di Tian giving her a class before, and she couldn't even move around.
Ye Nanxiao glanced at the demon spirit and laughed, "Alright, this isn't dry theory; you're going to have to put it into practice yourself."
"This time, I want you to show off your prank skills. Whether you can pull off the prank successfully depends on your own abilities."
"Do a good job, or your boss will blame me for not teaching you properly when we get back."
Upon hearing Ye Nanxiao's request for her to play a prank, the demon spirit's eyes immediately lit up.
"What do you want me to do!" The spirit was always a man of action.
"When we entered the city, how many factions were there with us?" Ye Nanxiao didn't answer the demon spirit's question immediately, but instead asked a question.
The demon's eyes darted around, and it held up three fingers with its left hand, saying, "Three forces: the old man who gave us the money, the middle-aged man who looks like a wild lion, and the city lord who dares not get angry."
Ye Nanxiao nodded and said, "What you said is quite right, but you've overlooked another force, which is the onlookers, or ordinary people."
"Commoners? You mean ordinary humans who have no fighting power? Is that considered a force?" the demon spirit asked, puzzled.
"Although ordinary people don't have powerful martial spirits or soul power, nor do they have extremely strong physical qualities, each of them has strength. These small bits of strength can be gathered together to form a force that cannot be ignored," Ye Nanxiao said meaningfully.
Upon hearing this, the demon spirit turned to look at the pedestrians coming and going on the street. There were street vendors shouting, old ladies carrying baskets to buy vegetables, young men and women shaking their heads and trying to attract the attention of the opposite sex, and children who knew no worries.
"An undeniable force?" The demon spirit muttered these words over and over.
Seeing that the demon spirit was thinking, Ye Nanxiao did not offer any prompts, but instead stood aside with a smile.
He couldn't help but recall what Di Tian had said when he asked for his help.
"Strategist, Yao Ling is undoubtedly the most suitable to follow you. I hope you can teach Yao Ling. After all, you won't stay here forever. The Lord's forest also needs a new 'strategist'."
He had promised Gu Yuena to cooperate and assist Di Tian, and when Di Tian made this request, Ye Nanxiao agreed without much thought.
One of Ye Nanxiao's principles is to do one's best to keep a promise.
Although the demon spirit is a soul beast and one of the ten most ferocious beasts, Ye Nanxiao will not treat it casually just because it is a soul beast.
He wasn't afraid that teaching demons would cause uncontrollable changes in the future, because he was the one who taught them. Since they were his students, he had nothing to fear.
Even if he were to clash with them in the future due to differences in their positions, he would still be confident and unafraid.
Your master is still your master.
The demon stared at an old woman haggling with a vendor at a stall, tilting its head left and right, even using its shadow to hang itself upside down to look at her, but it still couldn't see what kind of power these ordinary people could have.
"You brat, your true form is a Shadow Bat? I haven't seen you with wings." Ye Nanxiao stroked his chin, looking at the demon spirit with suspicion.
The demon spirit never revealed its true form, which made Ye Nanxiao wonder what the demon spirit's true form looked like every time he saw it perform a symbolic action.
"Damn it, I should have read the book properly back then!" Ye Nanxiao felt a little regretful. He always skipped around and only read the parts he liked.
"No, I find this posture is good for thinking. Besides, didn't the strategist say that blood flow to the brain is good for thinking?" The demon swayed itself like a pendulum.
"Alright, alright, stop shaking it. Your brain is all congested with blood. Have you thought of anything yet?" Ye Nanxiao slapped the demon spirit on the back.
"No, I've been looking at them for a while, and they're just a bunch of ordinary people who don't even have soul power. What special power could they possibly have? Bargaining? But we're not here to do business!" The demon spirit returned to its normal standing posture.
The demon spirit looked at Ye Nanxiao's face, which was written all over it with "Guess," and said disdainfully, "Riddler, get lost."
"Tsk!"
This kid isn't quick at learning anything, except for his own verbal skills, which he learns very quickly.
Ye Nanxiao chuckled and said, "Sometimes, a blade doesn't necessarily have to have a shape; words can also be a knife in your hand."
"Killing someone without them even realizing it."
The spirit tilted its head, reached out to hug it, squinted, and asked, "Really? You can kill people just by talking?"
"Of course! When has the strategist ever lied to you?" Ye Nanxiao put his hands behind his back, adopting the air of a reclusive master.
"Then why does the Red King ignore me even though I curse him every day?"
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"Maybe he's a dog?"
With the large sum of money he obtained from Fu Zhong, Ye Nanxiao, relying on his experience, led the demon spirit to an underground intelligence station disguised as a teahouse.
As they entered the teahouse, the demon spirit looked around with curiosity. Before entering, Ye Nanxiao had specifically instructed him to suppress his power and aura, controlling himself to only reveal a trace of his presence.
He had sneaked into places like this before, but Ye Nanxiao said this place was very unusual, which made the demon spirit keep looking around curiously.
The demon's actions immediately attracted the attention of many people in the teahouse.
"It's a new sunflower seed!"
"A newcomer has arrived, hehehe!"
"How many years has it been since we've seen a new face?"
Some ill-intentioned voices reached the demon spirit's ears, causing him to frown; he could sense a strong malice.
A waiter with a towel tied around his waist and a headscarf covering his hair approached and asked, "Are you two here for tea?"
"No, I'll stay at an inn, wash up, and maybe do some small business while I'm at it," Ye Nanxiao said calmly. As for those with ill intentions, he didn't need to pay them any attention.
The demon spirits around him were super fighters; they had no rivals in this small city.
Upon hearing that Ye Nanxiao wanted to buy some business, the shop assistant's smile was as bright as a blooming chrysanthemum.
"This way, please! This table!" The waiter quickly wiped the dark and tattered tabletop and chairs with a towel from his waist.
He placed a yellowed menu, which smelled of vegetable oil, on the table, and the waiter walked away with a smile.
As soon as the waiter left, the men in black robes who were sitting at other tables exchanged glances and then turned their attention to Ye Nanxiao's table.
"This place is dedicated to selling intelligence. The fees vary depending on the value of the intelligence. The fees may be gold soul coins, rare and precious materials, or even an employment relationship in exchange for intelligence." Ye Nanxiao patiently explained the purpose of the underground intelligence station.
Upon hearing Ye Nanxiao's explanation, the black-robed men who had initially harbored ulterior motives were immediately delighted, laughing loudly, "So he's just a newbie, and he even has a considerate master!"
The arrogant laughter of several men in black robes drew the attention of the entire hall, but no one said anything.
Once you enter these underground businesses, it means that any rules on the surface are irrelevant here; you must abide by the rules set by the businesses themselves.
In the underworld, weakness is the original sin. If you are strong enough, no one will bother you. Even if there are those who are blind to your strength, they are just annoying flies.
Clearly, Ye Nanxiao is currently facing the second situation.
The demon spirit's face showed displeasure. He understood that the group of people were talking about him and Ye Nanxiao. The black shadow beneath him immediately began to wriggle.
"Oh? You dare to glare at me! It seems you don't know how to respect your seniors! Kid, you're making things difficult for them!" Several men in black robes stood up, their bodies radiating intense soul power.
They had already realized that the newbie and his master were both at the Soul Master level.
How dare a mere Soul Master enter the underground world so casually?
"Do you remember what I said before I came in?" Ye Nanxiao said calmly.
"Remember, the one who plays dumb to outwit the enemy is the true god." The demon's right hand had already wrapped around the shadow.
"Very good." Ye Nanxiao smiled and touched his non-existent beard.
The demon spirit nodded, its gaze falling on the several black-robed figures walking towards it.
The people around were all there to watch the show, not offering any help whatsoever.
In the underworld, everyone is a killer.
The demon stood up, cracked his knuckles, stretched his limbs, and then kicked over the table in front of him.
A violent aura suddenly swept out, and the shockwave blew away all the surrounding furniture.
The demon spirit stood on the stool beneath it, and a ferocious black beast was gathering behind it. All the surrounding shadows seemed to come alive, becoming deadly blades.
"Difficult to handle? Then let's not do it!"
Everyone in the lobby was thrown away by the powerful shockwave, and then a black blade was pressed against their throats.
"Holy crap! This kid's been faking it!"
The previously arrogant men in black robes were now bound together like dumplings by their own shadows, their hoods pulled back, revealing expressions of utter dismay.
Ye Nanxiao looked at the table in front of him, now reduced to pieces of wood, and his lips twitched involuntarily. He remembered that he had clearly told him not to flip the table in front of him!
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