In ancient books, after the death of the strong, they turned into gods and wandered on this continent.

However, if there are mortals, they will reach that level again.

That's it, attract the power of ghosts and gods...

But, in this way.

The biggest consequence is the control of ability, which is extremely rude.

And because of it.

There are unclear entanglements of consciousness.

Even if the subject consciousness dissipates, there will be some thoughts mixed into it.

As a result, it is difficult for latecomers to go one step further.

Even so, there are countless Yingzhou powerhouses trying to embark on this path.

However, previously.

Shimizu Longxing barely stepped into that level by temporarily borrowing the power of ghosts and gods.

Similarly, Chen Zong... also borrowed some points.

That's why it caused such a great destructive ability.

Chen Zong took out the dark iron box with his backhand and looked at it with deep eyes.

This is from Miho Asao, the ancestor uploaded it.

but…

Since that loan.

Inside, it was completely empty.

There is no breath.

"Never mind."

Chen Zongheng shook his head slightly and stood up.

Originally, he wanted to take some away for unexpected needs.

But now it seems.

External force, after all, is external force.

Just like that Rika Asao, borrowing the power of ghosts and gods, but becoming stronger.

There is no strong physique, and the support of combat experience.

Sora has strength, but she has become more resistant to beating...

That time, Miho Asao's power was far inferior, but in the end... he defeated Asao Rika!

This is the difference.

If it is about combat experience.

In this world, there are probably few people who can match Chen Zongheng.

Outside.

It rang, a soft knock on the door.

Xing Xiangmi put on a kimono, her face was gentle, and a white gully appeared on her chest, and she draped her hair over her shoulders.

Under the feet, they are wearing wooden clogs, showing warm and jade toes.

"Sir, there is a visitor from outside."

She pursed her red lips slightly, and her voice sounded softly.

However, at the moment.

Apricot Xiangmin was a little disappointed.

Chen Zengheng just waved his hand, "I see."

"..."

He didn't even look at her at all.

This is simply...

Apricot Xiangming felt bitter in her heart, and she had no choice but to withdraw the money.

However, as soon as I got outside the door.

Her fragmented footsteps became brisk, and she threw the wood glue aside, and sighed somewhat depressed.

"Oh, it's so difficult..."

As a martial artist, Xing Xiangming has never worn this heavy thing like wooden clogs a few times in her life.

However, at the moment.

With a creak, the door opened slightly.

Chen Zongheng stepped on the moss and walked slowly, passing by her calmly.

Huh...!

Apricot Xiangming stayed for a while, put on her shoes hurriedly, and ran after him!

However, she did not dare to approach for a while.

Can only follow from a distance.

The destruction of the Juggernaut gave her a great shock.

It can be said that it can be called... the collapse of the world view.

Such a strong sword saint, Shimizu Longxing.

In the end, the methods used to display the forehead are almost like a demon god, far exceeding the level of Xing Xiangming.

However, it was easily defeated by Chen Zongheng.

Apricot Xiangmin is not an idiot either.

She knew one thing very clearly in her heart.

In Shinto Stream, she is the only one left now.

Only by hugging Chen Zongheng's thighs can he survive in this world.

But, just now.

It seems that... the effect is not very good.

"Could it be that the chest is too small..."

Xing Xiangming pursed her red lips slightly, and looked down unwillingly.

But, she managed to...

"Bah, bah, I'm still young, okay..."

However, at the moment.

Ahead.

Chen Zongheng has already stepped into the meeting room with a leisurely posture.

"What will they talk about..."

Xingxiangming's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she tiptoed close, and walked towards the living room.

However, at the moment.

Inside the living room.

Sitting on the tatami, surprisingly...It is the Mitsui Foundation, the current head of the Mitsui Foundation!

At the age of less than 30 years old, he controls one family, thousands of nearly trillions of consortiums.

This is simply...

Consortiums are often formed by a combination of several major forces.

However, Mitsui Shita was able to reach this point, and Yingzhou was already at the top of the dozens.

However, at the moment.

He sat there with a faint smile on his face.

It looks like an ordinary person, with a gentle look.

But, outside.

But it is densely covered, countless bodyguards!

On that day alone, during the battle in front of the manor, the passersby on the street had already mixed in with nearly half of the bodyguards.

At the same time, behind Mitsui Shita, a middle-aged man stood impressively.

He looked stubby, his face was cold, and his small eyes had a trace of indifference.

"Chen Sang, we... meet again."

With a smile under Mitsui, he stood up slowly, "Please allow me to introduce myself for the convenience of Chen Sang..."

However, his voice did not fall.

Chen Zongheng waved his hand, his expression calm.

"No need."

He has no interest in such people.

At this moment, being able to see the previous side was just because I was tired of retreat.

Rejected face to face.

Behind him, the short man's eyes were cold!

However, Mitsui Shita's expression remained unchanged, and he still smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, maybe we...have a good foundation for cooperation."

"I know you want to build a company for your friend Miss Qiu in Yingzhou?"

"No problem, I... will fix everything."

His tone was calm, but with deep confidence.

This sentence naturally has other meanings.

If you don't agree, then...when establishing a company, I'm afraid... there will be countless obstructions!

After all, this is in Yingzhou.

It is at the base camp of the Mitsui Foundation.

Mitsui Shita's words, with a natural self-confidence.

This is not a threat.

It's... facts.

However, at the moment.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Zong's mouth.

"It seems that you investigated me."

Hear the words.

Mitsui waved his hand and smiled, "Don't dare not, you are so powerful that you can even defeat the Juggernaut, how can I offend?"

"I just want to ask sir to help me with a little help."

Chen Zongguang's eyes were calm, and he said lightly.

"What's busy?"

Heard this sentence.

Under Mitsui, the smile on his face deepened.

"Naturally, help me get rid of all the swordsman in Yingzhou!"

His body leaned forward slightly, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "Those guys, they have no effect at all, they hate it!"

"Your Excellency is a foreigner, presumably... there will be no embarrassment, right?"

However, at the moment.

Chen Zong's eyes condensed slightly, and he nodded faintly.

"Hope, you will not forget what you said today."

Before Mitsui hadn't waited, there was a hint of joy on Mitsui's face.

Chen Zong's next sentence completely solidified the look on his face.

"otherwise…"

"I will kill you."

Huh!

The little man, with sharp eyes, took a step!

boom!

The entire living room seemed to be shocked!