Chapter 860 - 284: Three Squads, Three Plans (Part 3)

How poor can this person be.

"Alas, what is insurance.

"Selling facial masks on micro-commerce, selling anti-odor socks, selling feminine hygiene products, selling diapers, selling donkey-hide gelatin pastries, selling lighters, selling fake shoes, there’s nothing I haven’t tried.

"For you young masters, life is about quality, but I, Meng Yang, have no support. I just do everything I can to survive."

Meng Yang shook his head.

His past was unbearable to recall, and he could only be grateful for his former efforts.

"Alright, everyone has it tough, and as your third brother, I won’t buy anything you’re selling."

Yang Lezhi was annoyed just hearing about these business ventures.

Actually, he had tried it too, but got tricked by his supplier into buying a lot of stock he couldn’t sell, ultimately resulting in a pile of worthless junk.

"Okay, Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong are in a team, go ahead and launch the Curse Needle. I’ve already noted it down; if it works, the Military Department will definitely award a merit."

"Yang Lezhi, do you have any plans?"

Zhao Qian’en turned to ask.

"I... I, I actually feel a bit lost, I want to make more money, I don’t want to sell fake shoes on social media."

Yang Lezhi was indeed somewhat confused.

His biggest issue, in fact, was a lack of money.

"How about this: Yang Lezhi, you and I will team up. I might need your disguise skills."

Zhao Qian’en squinted his eyes.

"Big brother, are we going to do something earth-shattering too?"

Yang Lezhi felt the air was a bit tense.

"Are you interested in killing Cang Ji’s most beloved concubine!"

Zhao Qian’en smiled sinisterly.

Since we’re here in Jing Niao City, let’s give Cang Ji a grand gift.

"Concubine? Doesn’t Cang Ji have many concubines? Which one is his favorite?"

Bai Xiaolong, knowing some of the situation, asked curiously.

"That’s right, Cang Ji has many concubines, but one of them from the Blood Boiling Race, called Hua Taodie, is Cang Ji’s favorite and also his reverse scale.

"Long ago, when Cang Ji was heavily injured in the Demon Beast Jungle, Hua Taodie risked her life to save him, so Cang Ji loves Hua Taodie the most. Because Hua Taodie is from the Blood Boiling Race, Cang Ji paid a huge price to marry her.

"You could say, wherever Cang Ji goes, his various concubines change, but Hua Taodie is the only one always by his side.

"So, if we can kill this concubine, it would be a devastating blow to Cang Ji."

Zhao Qian’en was well-versed in Cang Ji’s affairs.

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is often your enemy, not your family or friends.

Hua Taodie is a Qi and Blood Martial Artist of a different race, although she is Seventh Grade, her combat strength is at most the initial stage of Sixth Grade, and she is pampered and extremely timid.

Recently, Cang Ji has been planning to kill Lin Dongqi, so he doesn’t have time to take care of Hua Taodie. This is Zhao Qian’en’s chance to sneak in and find a way to kill this concubine.

Although his strength has fallen to Fifth Grade, Zhao Qian’en is a potential Ninth Grade; he couldn’t possibly be without some tricks up his sleeve.

With Yang Lezhi’s assistance, he has an over 80% success rate!

"Killing Cang Ji’s concubine? Then can I earn a lot of credits?"

Yang Lezhi struggled to suppress his excited feelings.

"In our team, you’re the main attacker, I’m the support!"

Zhao Qian’en didn’t care about military achievements; he wanted Cang Ji to suffer.

"Big brother, I’m so moved."

Yang Lezhi leaned on Zhao Qian’en’s shoulder, almost crying.

"I really need your disguise skills; don’t be modest!"

Zhao Qian’en frowned.

Honestly, being with Yang Lezhi and his group these days, he suddenly found an excitement he hadn’t felt in years.

In the Zhao Qi Corps, he was an Eighth Grade Vice Admiral and a future General; everyone treated him with only awe, and he kept a stern face.

In his life, he had almost never been bullied.

Playing a game with a few idiots this time even made him feel young once again.

Zhao Qian’en also tasted the helplessness of being bullied.

"Brother Garlic, you even know about Cang Ji’s concubine, what exactly is your identity."

Su Yue looked solemnly at Zhao Qian’en.

This Brother Garlic was indeed not simple.

The deeper the interaction, the more unfathomable he seemed.

"Once we return to the Divine Land, everything will naturally come to light, and you’ll all know."

Zhao Qian’en was too lazy to explain his identity; it couldn’t really be explained.

"I’ll dig a hole for you guys; everyone take a Disguise Pill and crawl out.

"Su Yue, after we leave, watch out when you’re in the warehouse.

"As for how to leave the city, don’t worry; by this time tomorrow, the Zhao Qi Corps should be starting a war with Jing Niao City. Then it’ll be chaotic, and we can take the opportunity to loot again."

Zhao Qian’en added.

He had practiced a battle technique that could dissolve structures silently.

Su Yue didn’t speak.

Although he also knew the digging technique, he had to switch to the Yangxiang Race state, which was clearly not suitable. If Zhao Qian’en could dig too, then all the better.

"The Zhao Qi Corps going to war?

"Is General Lin Dongqi really going to rescue those kidnapped Grandmasters?"

Bai Xiaolong asked with a frown.

"I heard from the teachers at Dongwu that General Lin Dongqi might die."

Meng Yang also looked worried.

"Alas, these are matters for the big shots; we can’t get involved. Just try to stir up a little trouble, do your best.

"Wouldn’t you agree, big brother?"

Yang Lezhi patted Zhao Qian’en on the shoulder.

"Hmm, let’s move!"

Zhao Qian’en felt a heavy heart.

Although Lin Dongqi was the person he hated most in this life, if he really intended to duel Cang Ji, he absolutely had no chance of surviving.

Lin Dongqi absolutely cannot die.