Chapter 676: Calculate Well
Situ Hu was indeed angry when his favorite young son was kidnapped, but after a short period of anger, Situ Hu quickly calmed down.
Things are weird at every turn.
Although the Situ family is not the top force in Shushan, nor is it one of the eighty-one ancient Shushan sects, the Situ Qi family is also one of the few top families in Shushan, and it is one of the strongest and most powerful families in Shushan in the past three hundred years.
The Situ family, just Situ Hu's lineage is already a three-yuan infant, among them, Situ Hu's grandfather Situ Potian is the Taishang elder of the Sword Sect, with outstanding combat power, looking at the entire Shu Mountain, he can also step into the top 100; Situ Hu's father, Situ Xuan is also an elder of the Sword Sect, and his combat power is also extremely strong, and he has already touched the bottleneck of the late Yuan Infant period, at most a hundred years, the Situ clan will have one more elder of the Sword Sect.
And although Situ Hu himself has just advanced to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, with his amazing combat power, even in the face of the master of the middle Yuan Infant, he has the power to fight.
The Situ family is even stronger, although it is not qualified to upgrade to a sect, but in addition to Situ Potian, Situ Annihilation, and Situ Hu, the Situ family also has. It does not belong to any strength, but only belongs to the Yuan Infant Master of the Situ family.
A nineteen-yuan baby, this kind of strength can be regarded as the top among the family forces in Shushan.
Now, someone dares to kidnap his son, you must know that his son is not only the Situ family, but also the core disciple of the Sword Sect, this is too bold, right? In this way, it is not only my Situ family who will be offended.
Offend the Sword Sect, hum.
As his thoughts flew, a fierce smile quietly appeared on the corner of Situ Hu's mouth.
No matter who you are, no matter where you are sacred, the old man will let you die without a place to bury.
Although Situ Hu was very worried about his young son, the treacherous and cunning Situ Hu was very calm, calm and afraid of people, as if it was not his son who was kidnapped by Zhang He, but an inconsequential person.
Although Situ Hu wanted to cut Zhang He with a thousand knives, Situ Hu did not go to investigate in person, nor did he send anyone to investigate, because Situ Hu knew very well that if this bastard was his son's enemy, his beloved son Situ Wushuang would definitely have been killed on the spot, and even if he was not killed, he couldn't wait to save himself.
In this way, there is only one possibility, this bastard is his enemy, an enemy who has a common hatred with him, Situ Hu never thinks that Zhang He's purpose in kidnapping his son is just for ten thousand taels of gold, in this world, there are no such stupid people, and there are no poor people who are crazy to this point.
Waiting, Situ Hu patiently waited for the Beishan thief.
At this time, Situ Hu was standing on the roof of the City Lord's Mansion with a gloomy face staring at the endless flow of people in Mochizuki City, as if the demon king was looking at the humble ants.
And in the jungle hundreds of miles away, Zhang He had already stabbed Situ Wushuang with a silver needle.
Looking at Zhang He, whose face was full of smiles, Situ Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then instinctively moved his body back, before he asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?" ”
I wiped it, it turned out that this thing was not stupid enough to die, Zhang He couldn't help but smile and said, "It turns out that Situ Gongzi also knows how to compromise, hehe." ”
"What do you want?" Situ Wushuang stared at Zhang He and said, "If Your Excellency wants to make money, I can immediately ask someone to send you a million taels of gold." ”
"Situ Gongzi is afraid of death?" Zhang He glanced at Situ Wushuang with a playful face, and said with disdain, "Situ Gongzi, don't worry, brother doesn't have the heart to kill you yet." ”
"So, your target is your father?"
Eh, it turns out that this product is quite smart, and he can even guess this, Zhang He couldn't help but entertain himself for a while, and then said slowly, "Since your Situ family is so rich, then please trouble Situ Gongzi to inform your father and send a million taels of gold over as much as possible, hehe." ”
One million taels of gold is just a drop in the bucket for the Situ family, and Situ Wushuang doesn't care about this, but as soon as he thinks that Zhang He's purpose is actually to deal with his father, Situ Wushuang can no longer be calm.
Although Situ Wushuang is gentle, although he does all kinds of evil, he is still quite filial to his father, because he knows very well that without his father's favor, his status will decline rapidly.
Although he is a core disciple of the Sword Sect, although he can be regarded as a middle-class qualification among the core disciples, he is only a middle-class disciple, and he still has not reached the point where the high-level of the Sword Sect attaches great importance to it.
The reason why he can rely on his mid-level qualifications to mix well in the Sword Sect is mainly because of his father and grandfather, but for his grandfather, he is not irreplaceable, at least, the third cousin and the fifth cousin, whose talent is not weaker than him, can easily take his place in a few minutes.
Only in his father's heart, he has no one to replace him, although grandpa and ancestor are also good to themselves, but mainly because of their father.
Say a thousand things and ten thousand, if your father is here, you can continue to live a chic life, and if your father is not there, you will soon be bullied to death.
If there is another person in this world who Situ Wushuang really cares about, it is naturally his father Situ Hu.
"What is your enmity with my father?" Situ Wushuang worked hard to suppress the panic and stared at Zhang Hedao.
"I have no grievances with your father." Zhang He smiled slightly.
"Then why are you ......?"
Looking at Situ Wushuang, who wanted to speak and stopped, Zhang He didn't know what to say, so he didn't bother to explain anymore, "Situ Gongzi, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, hurry up and inform Situ City Lord to ransom people with gold." As he spoke, Zhang He immediately raised his right foot and stepped on Situ Wushuang's knees without hesitation, completely blocking the car's desire to escape.
Although Situ Wushuang is stubborn, he has experienced a lot of things in his decades of cultivation, so he still has a certain ability to resist punishment, but alas, although Situ Wushuang has experienced many big battles, these big battles are almost all frictions with the disciples of the Agni Fire Sect, which is not a real battle of life and death, even if he fails, at most he will only be beaten by a fat beating.
Therefore, as Zhang He raised his foot and stepped on his dantian without hesitation, Situ Wushuang immediately compromised.
Nima, a slut, a slut, looked at Situ Wushuang, who was trampled on and broke his hands and feet, but he insisted on pretending to be a tough guy, but he was so simple when he compromised, Zhang He couldn't help but spit in his face again.
The contact stone was activated, and Situ Hu's gloomy face came immediately, Zhang He directly didn't bother to give Situ Wushuang, an idiot, a chance to speak, snatched the contact stone, and said first, "Situ City Lord, if you want to save your beloved son, take a million taels of gold to ransom people." ”
"Boy, who the hell are you?" Situ Hu's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and he asked almost through gritted teeth.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is a million taels of gold." Zhang He smiled slightly, "City Lord Situ, remember, one million taels of gold." ”
"Mingren doesn't say secret words, boy, say, what do you want?" Situ Hu didn't bother to entangle with Zhang He at all, and asked again with a cold face.
"My big thief in Beishan only wants money, hum." Zhang He snorted coldly and said, "Situ City Lord, remember, one million taels of gold, by the way, you can only come alone when you come to redeem people, otherwise, you are going to collect your son's body." ”
"Boy, you dare."
"City Lord Situ, you are not a three-year-old doll anymore, since Lao Tzu dares to kidnap, why don't you dare to tear up the ticket? Hum. Zhang He sneered and said, "City Lord Situ, remember my words, and I will take the initiative to contact you again." After speaking, without waiting for Situ Hu to speak, Zhang He directly cut off the contact stone, and immediately threw Situ Wushuang's contact stone into his spatial ring, grabbed Situ Wushuang, and swept straight towards the mountain peak south of Moon City.
An exchange, a calculation.
Zhang He knew very well that Situ Hu Shizhi. will not do what he asks, because Situ Hu is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage who has experienced countless bloody battles of life and death, and will never be like those parents in the secular world, as soon as they hear that their children have an accident, they will be in chaos and be led away by the other party, which is not difficult to find from the brief communication with Situ Hu.
Although Zhang He believed that the relationship between father and son should not be so fragile, Zhang He also knew that the family relationship in the cultivation world could never be as strong as the family relationship in the secular world.
The secular realm is only a few decades, but what about the cultivation realm? In this long lifespan, everyone has experienced too many lives and deaths, and many people have too many descendants, so it is not impossible to sacrifice a son.
In this way, you can really calculate and calculate, otherwise, if you are not careful, I am afraid that you will immediately fall into a siege, and it is difficult to say that you will completely explain to this Shushan Holy Land.
Do the math! Zhang He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.