gratis

Chapter 323: A Generation of Heroes

In the Golden Triangle, Myitkyina, the capital of Kachin State, has a palace-style building in the center, which is one of the palaces of the famous generation of Male Pa Song. {New Dagger Qiqi Chinese novel.}

The outside world talks about the change of color, and the fearful Ba Song is actually a middle-aged man in his forties, who looks much younger than his actual age, and at first glance, he looks like a prime man in his early thirties.

His appearance is not as vicious as the outside world thinks, but has a bit of elegant taste, a thin and long body, soft facial features, and looks more like a university professor in the city.

But his eyes are sharp, and he often inadvertently reveals a wisp of power that penetrates people's hearts, making his whole person's momentum, like a sharp sword with a sheath, not letting go.

At the moment, he was sitting lazily on an old-fashioned pedestal covered with a layer of golden silk cushions, which is said to have been handed down from the royal palace of Burma hundreds of years ago.

Several men dressed in local costumes stood in front of him, whispering reports on recent business developments, including this year's harvest in the Golden Triangle and shipments from several trade routes.

After listening for a while, Ba Song waved his hand a little boredly, and suddenly asked, "How is the master Chakyu who came from Nanyang lately?" Did the people catch it? ”

"Sir, it seems that he hasn't caught it yet, yesterday, Mr. Wang's younger brother Suchak sent another request for increased support, and this time the enemy is a bit tricky."

Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man, wearing a white button-down coat and layers of black headbands on his head.

This person is an old subordinate of Ba Song, who has been suppressed by him Wang before, and is not very valued, but since he Wang's death, he has slowly begun to replace his position as a military advisor before Wang's death.

"How did you deal with it?" Mr. Ba Song slowly picked up a fresh grape from the tea table in front of him, slowly put it in his mouth, and asked casually.

"Sir, I have sent more men and informed some nearby forces to set up roadblocks to help intercept them."

The man replied respectfully, and though Mr. Ba Song did not usually care much about such matters, he did not dare to take it lightly, lest he do something inappropriate and displease his master.

For him, Ba Song manipulated the life and death of his whole family, manipulated his future, everything he had was given by Mr. Ba Song, not the master, what is it?

"Does it work?"

Mr. Ba Song beckoned to the maid behind him, and a young woman stepped forward, poured him a glass of red wine, bowed her head, and carefully placed the glass in Mr. Ba Song's hand.

"This, it doesn't seem to have much effect, I haven't found the target, and it's as if it's disappeared all of a sudden."

The middle-aged man replied with some puzzlement, in this part of Burma, when Mr. Ba Song wanted to find someone, and when he hadn't missed it, even the natives couldn't escape Ba Song's palm, let alone two foreigners.

But this time it's so strange, I can't find any trace of those two targets, and occasionally someone sends a message, and when I look at the place, the clue is immediately broken.

Mr. Ba Song chuckled twice and said, "It's strange if it's useful, how can a master who can destroy the Forbidden Island be so easy to deal with." ”

"Suchak thought that he had been out for many years and had made a name for himself in the mercenary world, so he thought that he had some strength, hehe, if it weren't for his brother's sake, I wouldn't have helped with this."

After listening to Mr. Ba Song's words, the middle-aged man nodded busily and said: "Yes, this Suchak, I forgot who found someone to train him in the first place, and I forgot Mr. Niang's kindness to their family." It's ridiculous to talk about his mercenary group every day. ”

"How can the elite power under the gentleman be understood by a person like him? In my opinion, his mercenary group is nothing compared to your Abyss Warriors, Sir. ”

Since Suchak returned from abroad, his attitude towards Ba Song has changed a lot compared to before, and there is always a momentum of wanting to be on an equal footing with Ba Song.

Maybe he thought that the mercenary group he was in was already one of the top ten existences in the world, so he didn't have to be as respectful to Ba Song as before.

But he was wrong, because from the beginning he didn't know Mr. Ba Song's true strength, under the encirclement and suppression of tens of thousands of Three Kingdoms Alliance, Ba Song, who was still able to calm down, had hole cards that others couldn't guess, which was also the reason why he stood tall in the Golden Triangle for many years.

Mr. Ba Song smiled arrogantly, his eyes exuding a sharp aura, and he said to himself, "One day, we, the remnants of the abyss, will follow in the footsteps of the Lord of the Abyss, the Holy Spirit of Moro, and return to the world. ”

As he spoke the name of the Holy Spirit of Moro, Mr. Basson stood up and looked down at his feet with a reverent expression.

Several subordinates next to him also followed his movements, clasping their palms together, bowing their heads and eyes, with a look of devotion on their faces.

After a while, Ba Song sat down again, his originally sharp gaze narrowed into the depths of his eyes, and asked lightly, "What does that Master Chakyo want?" ”

"Not for the time being, the last few calls, all of them are Suchak's help." The middle-aged man replied with a low brow.

"Hmph, the head-lowering technique learned by the black-robed wizard originally came from our abyss, and they also belong to the inheritance of the abyss's remnants, but I didn't expect that now they would even push back the alliance."

Mr. Ba Song snorted dissatisfiedly, from the outsider's point of view, the reason why he assisted Chakyou and Suchak in arresting Lin Fan was to make up for the trouble he brought to Master Mahaji last time, secondly, for his own front, and thirdly, to avenge his subordinates.

But the reality is far from the case, his henchmen know that Mr. Pa Song has never been afraid of the black-robed head descenders, and he has always been an equal contact with these head descenders, even the most famous master in Myanmar, Sanda, is just one of his worshippers.

"Sir, there is news from the Alliance of Gods today that their young sect master will be coming to visit you soon." The middle-aged man suddenly remembered something very important, and almost forgot to tell Mr. Ba Song.

Ba Song's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he muttered to himself, "Alliance of Gods, what are they doing here?" These people rarely reach out to us. ”

"Sir, could it be that you want to ask for an alliance with our Abyss?"

The middle-aged man reminded that the Alliance of Gods was an alliance of cultivators, which used to be particularly famous, but then gradually disappeared for some reason.

However, this organization has been in contact with Ba Song over the years, and Ba Song was interested in forming an alliance with the other party, but in the end it did not succeed.

"No way, if it were an alliance, it wouldn't be so rash." Ba Song shook his head, his eyes showing some doubt. Please remember our website:,,