That is, Ling, a black-bellied and scheming woman, is replaced by others facing so many slots, I am afraid that it will not be able to continue to pretend.

"Brother Cheng, you ......"

"It's a wise and martial brother in the city." Head Jiang corrected her wording.

The woman on the other side is still like a beautiful and lovely girl picking roses, and her pretty face even carries a little dissatisfaction.

"Wise and martial brother Cheng, don't you like to be helpful the most?"

"Why do you want to be paid?"

When Jiang Cheng was in the Heavenly Dao Sword Sea, he really ran the train with his mouth full, and he personally said that he liked to be helpful the most.

But on the other hand, he felt that Ling, a mysterious woman with a suspected noble identity, must be worth a lot of money.

If this fat sheep doesn't take the opportunity to slaughter it, it's against heaven!

"Ahem, the position of the Divine Monarch is not trivial, you should know this."

"Uh-huh, I know, so does that have anything to do with getting paid?" Ryoshi flashed her big innocent eyes.

"I heard that those Divine Monarchs who were selected back then were all heroes of the early years of the Heavenly Palace, right?"

Ling nodded, "Sort of." ”

In fact, not all of those ninety Divine Monarchs lived up to their names.

There is a small part of the strength and merit that are far from enough, just because he knew a certain emperor early, the relationship is irreversible, and he ascended to heaven with the chicken dog.

At that time, each Heavenly Emperor could choose nine Divine Monarchs, which was the number set by Heaven.

Some Heavenly Emperors want to canonize too many people, and the position is simply not enough.

And Ling has always been a loner, and there are no eye-catching people, she only canonized two Dao saints who have made meritorious contributions.

The remaining seven positions, under the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the other Heavenly Emperors, were all given to their people.

Because of this, several Heavenly Emperors still owe her favors.

This is the secret of the early years of the Heavenly Palace.

Jiang Cheng continued: "So this god monarch is high and powerful, and he can't be sloppy when he starts his whole body, right?" ”

"That's right." Ling didn't know what he was trying to say anymore.

"If I casually bring an acquaintance who lacks strength and help her get into the position of Divine Monarch, wouldn't it be for my own personal feelings and destroy the interests of the Heavenly Palace?"

Brother Cheng sighed lightly, and then said with a straight face: "I will have a deep sense of guilt for such favoritism." ”

Ling wanted to laugh when she heard it.

It's okay for others to say this, do you, a person who doesn't even have the heart of heaven, have any credibility to say it?

Would you care about harming the Heavenly Palace?

Will there be guilt?

She deliberately dissatisfied: "With our friendship, isn't it worth making an exception for you?" ”

Jiang Cheng shook his head categorically, "The public is for the public, the private is for the private, no matter how you help you in other things, but I can't do this thing that destroys the interests of the Heavenly Palace." ”

"You really know what is righteous!" Ling didn't know what to say.

Brother Cheng waved his hand.

"It's the character I should have."

"In order to fill this guilt and avoid becoming a demon, I can only receive a small and insignificant reward."

Ling didn't understand the causal connection in this.

"After receiving the payment, there is no guilt?"

Jiang Cheng nodded without blushing and panting.

"After receiving the payment, and then helping you become a god, it will be a transaction."

"Then it's not about helping acquaintances with favoritism, and it's not for your own personal feelings!"

"Why should I feel guilty about honest dealings?"

Ling was almost speechless by his powerful logic.

It took a long time before I was sincerely amazed.

"You're so well-intentioned!"

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

Jiang Cheng rubbed his fingers with a smile.

"So you want to be a god-king?"

"This opportunity was missed, but there will be no next time."

Ling Xin said that I, as a dignified War Emperor, is it okay to spend money to ask you to help me downgrade to become a God Monarch?

She almost couldn't help but reveal her identity, blinding this kid's dog eyes.

But as soon as the dark eyes rolled, her bad taste came up again.

"Then what if I pay you and you don't help me become a god?"

"No, it can't be done." Brother Cheng's chest slapped loudly.

"I mean just in case."

Ling was a little skeptical that this guy was planning to abscond with the money, after all, the list he opened was almost more than the final first place reward.

Jiang Cheng said without thinking: "Then I'll return the reward to you." ”

"That's not going to work."

Ling shook her finger with a smile.

"If I can't do it, won't it make me go from full of hope to extreme disappointment, and that sharp gap will cause great damage to my soul."

When Brother Cheng heard this, he felt that something was wrong.

"So what?"

"So in order to make up for my mental wounds, you will be paid ten times to compensate me at that time, which is very reasonable, right?" Ling also smiled and sacrificed his powerful logic, which can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix chick with Jiang Cheng.

Reasonable balls.

Is your heart full of treasures, broken and needs so many resources to make up for it?

Brother Cheng complained frantically in his heart.

This black-bellied woman is really difficult, and in the midst of laughter and laughter, she is about to turn herself into destitute.

Ah no, I really want to compensate ten times, and my current net worth is not enough.

When the time comes, I have to write her an IOU, and I will have to work for her in vain to pay off her debts for a long time in the future.

It's worse than Qiu Yuxuan, who met half of them.

The intentions are sinister, and I have to guard against it!

In fact, Jiang Cheng himself was not sure if he could pass the second or third round, and he was not too sure that he would become a Divine Monarch.

He's just pinning his hopes on a magical system.

I just proposed a reward, that is, I have the mentality that if I can do it, I will make a lot of money, and if I can't do it, I will pay her back.

This has to be compensated, but it's a little difficult for him.

"Ahem, isn't ten times a bit high, twice as high as the sky, if you don't want to, pull it down......"

"No, no, no?"

Ling pretended to be surprised and hid her little face and laughed.

"Wise and powerful, omnipotent, known as Brother Cheng, who has nothing difficult in the world as long as the money is enough, has no confidence?"

"Oh my God, are you empty?"

She acted like she was incredible, and in fact she made no secret of her teasing and squeezing.

The corners of Brother Cheng's eyes twitched, and he wanted to drag the woman off the chaise longue next door and beat her.

Who made you add so many prefixes to labor without permission?

He gritted his teeth and was ruthless.

"Ten times is fine, but there is something to be said ahead."

The Ling who successfully performed the radical method is extraordinary.

"I'm listening."

Brother Cheng took a deep breath and said slowly: "First of all, in the next competition, you have to listen to my command, and you can't act without permission." ”

In case this woman rushes to pay ten times the compensation and deliberately loses the competition, who will she talk to?

Ling nodded dryly.

"No problem."

"Secondly, if we can't meet smoothly in the next three competitions, it's none of my business to fail."

If the latter two can't be separated, it means that the hands and eyes are all in vain.

"Yes."

"Then you can hand over the payment."