Chapter 979: He's Not Qualified
Early the next morning.
Song Li sat at the door of the clinic with a smile on his face, he knew that it wouldn't be long before Jiu Ye and Jin Ye would take him to see Balan.
Meeting Balan is when the plan begins.
In less than ten minutes, several luxury cars drove over, lined up, and stopped steadily at the entrance of the clinic, and more than 30 people in black lined up in two rows and took the initiative to bow.
"It's good to leave my brother!"
"It's good to leave my brother!"
The neighbors of the surrounding shops were amazed one by one, they only knew that Song Li was a distant relative of Lao Hu, but they didn't expect the pomp to be so big.
The window of the car was rolled open, and the ninth master showed half of his head.
"Song Li, get in the car, the second prince wants to see you. β
It's finally time to come.
Song Li got up, kicked off the bench, and got into the car in the spotlight of everyone.
When Song Li got into the car, all the people in black also got into the car, and the luxury car opened all the way to the deep mountains.
Sitting in the car, the ninth master looked at Song Li with a smile.
"Song Li, congratulations, the second prince admires you quite a lot, and this time he may appoint you as his personal bodyguard, responsible for protecting his safety. β
Song Li was overjoyed and nodded again and again.
"Thank you Jiu Ye for your cultivation, I will soar in the future, and I will definitely not forget your support. β
"Song Li, you are polite when you say this, I didn't bring you up, you have the ability to do it yourself, when you see the second prince, you have to keep a low profile, pay attention to my eyes, if you can't say it, don't say more." β
Song Li'en sighed, and his attitude was quite sincere.
Soon, the two came to the deep mountain manor.
The road was full of guards with loaded guns, and the vicinity of the mansion was full of cultivators, although the strength was not particularly strong, but there were many people and it was quite threatening.
Walking into the hall, Balan had been waiting for a long time.
He is not very tall, but his muscles are strong, his complexion is very good, and he is from the same family as Zhu Liangshi, and his strength is extraordinary, far exceeding the eldest prince Bart.
Such a person is definitely a threat to Bart.
Bart was born with a disability, and he was not a cultivator, and his only reliance, in addition to his orthodox identity, was the only one who commanded Zongwu in the forbidden army.
If something happens to Zong Wu that day, he will be dead.
When the ninth master saw Balan, he took the initiative to kneel.
"Second prince, he is Song Li. β
After speaking, the Ninth Master glanced at Song Li and motioned for him to kneel down quickly.
Song Li smiled faintly and took a step forward.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, our Qinglong Empire is not interested in kneeling down to worship this set, please forgive me, thanks to your love, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will not give up. β
When the ninth master heard this, his face turned pale with fright.
Balaam loves face very much, and those who disobey him usually die miserably.
Song Li, an outsider, dared to challenge Balan's authority.
"Song Li, follow the customs, don't talk nonsense, quickly kneel down. β
Without waiting for Song Li to reply, Balan laughed and said: "Don't get in the way, just follow Song Li's rules, so as to show my sincerity, Song Li, tell me why you want to follow me." β
Song Li's eyes were like torches, and he looked at Balan.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, in fact, I was not optimistic about you originally, if the eldest prince was willing to use me, I would definitely throw myself into his arms, but it is a pity that he is too conceited, and he even let Zhao Haitian lead people to deal with me, and last night he used Zongwu to block my retreat. β
Hearing this, Balan nodded slightly.
Big brother Bart was also present last night, and few outsiders knew about this matter, even the eyes of the ninth master were not clear, Song Li could explain truthfully, and he was indeed very sincere.
"In this way, you chose me because the boss doesn't know how to cherish talents. β
"That's right, he has Zongwu by his side, and he thinks very highly of himself, what he wants is for me to convince him and be a dog under him, how can I do what he wants, so I forcibly kill a bloody way. β
Balan nodded, quite approvingly.
"Brother Song Li, what you said is right, my eldest brother is this kind of person, he just needs an obedient dog, obey him, and obey him, and I am different, I treat you as a brother!"
"So, you've already fought with Zongwu?" asked Balan again.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, of course he has fought with him, he is indeed very powerful, almost in the realm of sympathy between heaven and man, but I secretly hid a hand, and he can't help me!"
Balan frowned slightly, still a little unconvinced.
Zong Wu can be said to be the first person in the Han Kingdom, with strong strength, and Song Li can really run away from him safely and soundly.
Song Li saw Balan's doubts and smiled faintly.
"Your Royal Highness, can you give me a sword? β
Jiu Ye shook his head again and again and looked at Song Li.
"You are crazy, you are dancing with a knife and a gun in front of His Royal Highness the Prince, no, if you want to demonstrate, you can go outside, you must not use force here. β
Balan smiled faintly and looked at the Ninth Master.
"Lao Jiu, what are you doing here, can't you still trust Song Li, come here, bring my treasured seven-star sword and let Song Li try it." β
Soon, a man who looked like a butler came over with a long sword in his hand.
Song Li took the seven-star sword, his eyes full of joy.
This sword is quite well preserved, far more exquisite than the Longquan sword in the grocery store, it should be made by a famous artist, and there is even a faint aura residue on the sword body.
Without waiting for Balan to speak, Song Lilian took a few steps back and danced the seven-star sword in his hand.
He didn't have the realm of Xuanmu, so he could only use the long sword to dance the sword moves, and the aura in his whole body began to surge, instilling the past towards the Seven Star Sword.
Song Li learned the appearance of Xuanmu and used the move of combining human and sword.
He was not skilled in this move, but only this trick could convince Balan.
A moment later, Song Li and the Seven Star Sword were white at the same time, and the human sword was one, and an extremely strong sword qi rose into the sky, turning into a green dragon and flying towards the gate.
Rumble!
Outside.
The green dragon swept in all directions, and everywhere it went, it was a mess, and even the cultivators and guards in the distance were shocked away, and they couldn't get up for a long time.
The Nine Heavens Xuanlei Sword Technique is already shocking enough, and the incomplete version of the Human Sword Fusion is even better.
The Ninth Master was stunned and surprised.
Balaam, however, was ecstatic in his heart, and nodded again and again.
He believed that Song Li could deal with Zong Wu, as long as he could drag Zong Wu down, just Bart, a dead end, as long as he succeeded in taking Bart, he would be left with only one prince left.
Even if the king is unwilling, he can only make himself the crown prince.
"Okay, Song Li, that's enough, your strength is strong enough, I've seen it, now we can continue to talk about business, Song Li, in two days, there will be a concert, originally I didn't plan to go, but this time, I plan to invite my eldest brother to go with me." β
When Balaam said these words, he did not let the guards and butlers on the side retreat.
Song Li saw it in his eyes, and his heart was slightly alert.
Balaam didn't let these people retreat, not because he trusted them enough, but because he didn't fully trust himself.
So these people's eyes are always on themselves.
As long as there is any abnormal movement on his own, he will be beaten into a hornet's nest at the first time.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, just say, what do you want me to do, I will listen to you, as long as I can take down the two dog mongrels Zongwu and Bart, I can do anything. β
Balan smiled faintly, admiring Song Li quite a lot.
"Song Li, after you go back, have a good rest for two days, I will invite Bart to participate in the music festival of the Conservatory of Music the day after tomorrow, when the time comes, you will meet Zongwu inside, your task is to challenge Zongwu, win or lose, drag him for at least ten minutes, we will cause a riot and send someone to take Bart away." β
Baran will indeed choose a place, the conservatory is a school, if Bart agrees to go, he will definitely not bring too many people, as long as he entangles Zongwu, he will definitely win.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, there is no problem, but I also have a request, after the matter is completed, I will be the commander of the forbidden army, this request is not too much. β
Balaam snorted, quite satisfied.
"It's not too much, you just want to be the first minister, that's no problem, butler, it's not too early, send Song Li for me, I still have something to say to Lao Jiu." β
Song Li wanted to be interesting and took the initiative to leave with the housekeeper.
When Song Li walked away, the ninth master looked at Balan.
"Second prince, you are too indulgent to him, this kind of person is not easy to control now, and if he really gets the throne in the future, he won't make a fuss!"
Balan smiled and shook his head.
"Lao Jiu, when have you been so naΓ―ve, the people of the Blue Dragon Empire will never be trustworthy, otherwise I would have let the guards retreat just now. β
"Your Royal Highness, you are still wise!. β
Balan laughed and took the initiative to get up.
"This kind of villain who is greedy for money and profit, why should I be the commander of my forbidden army and turn around to take Bart, we will kill Song Li and let him continue to dream below. β