Son of the Chip King

"I refuse!" Nara stared at Yi Ermi with wide eyes, emphasizing again, "I refuse!!"

Yi Ermi tilted his head slightly, his inorganic black cat eyes showed a trace of confusion: "Why?" He really didn't understand.

"I'll always look like I was eight years old!"

"I do not mind."

"You and I are both men."

"Qi Ya has inherited the business of beating the enemy's Hakkas."

Kiya just picked up his fork and dropped it again.Wait, is that what he meant?No, who wants to inherit the family business of beating enemies!But in this situation, Qi Ya felt that it was better not to interrupt.

"you are not the type I like!!"

Yier fan took out a nail: "Where do you not like it?"

He can change it with a needle.

Yoshino Nara was about to vomit blood: "Why?" He didn't understand even more.

Why him?Why are you so persistent?Don't say it was love at first sight, it's too perverted to really fall in love at first sight with his eight-year-old appearance.

Yier fans replied coldly: "You are very strong."

He likes the strong, and he prefers to control the strong.

That feeling of being in control of everything is super cool.

Just like he likes Chi Ya.Yi Ermi has four younger brothers, but he is only fascinated by Qi Ya, because Qi Ya is the most qualified member of the family who beat the enemy in the past, and he is destined to become a strong man in the future.In comparison, the identity of the younger brother is secondary.Because Qi Ya is very good, so he likes this younger brother.It's not because he is a younger brother that he likes Qi Ya.

Nara Zen is very strong, so he will like Nara Zen.

It's that simple.

For one's own 'favorite', a little sacrifice is insignificant.

He can do many things for Ki Ya.

Although Nara Zen is ranked behind Qi Ya, his weight (strength) is enough for Il fans to make some changes for him.

"I am very satisfied with my current appearance. If you don't like it, I can change it. But it is only the appearance and voice. It is very difficult to change the body shape. I can't cut off a leg." The calm description is matched with his The expressionless face, on the contrary, added a sense of terror.

He was serious, everyone thought so.

Qi Ya looked at Nara Yoshino's eyes full of sympathy.

It's so pitiful to be targeted by his perverted elder brother.

Nara Yoshi: "If it's your face full of nails, forget it, it's not as pleasing to the eye as it is now."

"You like my face now?"

"do not like!!"

Yi Ermi tilted her head again, her long hair was like a waterfall.

Nara Yoshino: "There is no marriage in my future plan, so give it up."

Yierfan wanted to say something else, but Shiba said, "Ilfan, this is the end."

Yi Ermi turned her head to see her father's warning gaze, turned her head calmly, and looked ahead: "Oh."

"Continue to eat." Mrs. Rilla said with a smile, "The meal is going to be cold."

Only then did everyone continue to eat, but this time the atmosphere was much stiffer, like Qi Ya and Ke Te always wandered their eyes, looking at Ilmi for a while, and Nara Zen for a while.The timid Miji didn't dare to raise his head, so he just lowered his head and ate wildly, intending to finish his fast-paced meal.

The dinner ended in an awkward atmosphere.After dinner, the Yier fan left after saying that there was still a task to do, his face was calm, and his actions were the same. It was not at all obvious that he had just conducted a failed 'marriage proposal' at the dinner table.

The others also left here under the pretext of having something to do, and soon there were only the old couple Zeno and Mrs. Rila and Zeno Nara left in the living room.

The butler Wutong brought refreshments, chocolate snacks, and tea made from tea leaves as a gift from Nara Zen.

Of course, like dinner, some poison was added as a seasoning, and of course these had no effect on Nara Zen's body.

He squeezed the chocolate without changing his face

The biscuit stuffed into his mouth.

The stomach is like a bottomless pit, and a little dinner can't fill it up.

"Ilmi's child is a bit obsessed with the strong." Mrs. Rilla sighed.

Narayoshi: I agree, it has reached the point of psychopathy.

Anyone who dares to propose marriage to him is out of his mind.

"Is the way out of Meteor Street going smoothly?"

As soon as she heard her mention this, Yoshiro Nara immediately lowered her face: "I didn't walk out of Meteor Street."

Zeno looked over.

Yoshiro Nara recounted how he met Hisoka.

"It's okay if he's just a simple combat lunatic, that guy's hobby is obviously not normal..." Nara-san paused at this point, thinking of the Il fan who 'proposed'.

One dared to be excited about him, and the other dared to 'propose' to him. In contrast, Kuroro, who invited him to join the Phantom Troupe, was much more normal.

Of course, such a cunning guy, Nara Yoshino didn't want to get along with him at all.

"Hisuo, a name I haven't heard before." Mrs. Rilla said, "It should not be from Meteor Street." Even if it was, I'm afraid I haven't stayed in Meteor Street for ten years.

On Meteor Street, the name of the strong man is the most easily spread information. Mrs. Rila, who has been stationed in Meteor Street for nearly ten years, does not know it, which means that Hisoka has not acted on Meteor Street in the past ten years.

Then the reason why he suddenly came to Meteor Street and challenged Narazen to fight is very intriguing.

Zeno touched his chin and thought: "Hisuo... seems to have an impression."

Mrs. Rilla looked at her husband.

Zeno: "I saw it once in the Sky Arena before. That guy's battle is very popular and will be shown on the big screen."

"Sky Arena." Mrs. Rilla said with nostalgia in her voice, "I haven't been there for a long time."

Nara asked, "What's that place?"

Mrs. Rila: "It's the arena, where fighters fight with their lives and bring joy to the spectators. It's also the best place to make money and practice martial arts. After I left Meteor Street, I went to the Sky Arena to make a living. money."

There is no need for an ID card to register in that place, just a handwritten registration form, and the information on the registration form can be written casually, and no one will check it.For black households like her who only know how to fight, it is one of the fastest ways to get money.

"I've been there with that old bastard," Zeno said.

Mrs. Rilla: "Xiaoshan can go and see if he likes it. How about trying to climb to the top?"

Nara Yoshi: "...Forget it, I feel that it is easy to encounter abnormalities."

It is no longer time for him to use the Sky Arena to prove his strength and make money, and his combat power will only attract a group of fighting madmen to chase him for a duel, so forget it.

"If I have a chance, I will be a spectator." Nara said.

Mrs. Rila smiled and patted Nara Zeno's head. She was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Zeno.

Je Nuo tapped his finger on his temple, and after a while he said, "Do you want to know the source of the curse on the old bastard?"

Nara Yoshino nodded: "I asked him before, but he refused to tell me anything."

"Then come with me, boy." Zeno stood up, hands behind his back.

Narayoshi stood up and followed.

Mrs. Rilla didn't follow. She didn't want to recall the things that would make her sad, so she stayed in the living room.

Nara Zeno followed Geno deep into the castle and came to a door.

"Push it away yourself," Zeno said.

Nara Zeno looked at Zeno, then put his hand on the stone door.

It was very heavy, but it was not a problem for Nara Yoshino, he opened the door and went in, and what he saw was a man soaked in a huge glass jar, without a piece of clothing.

Yoshino Nara stepped forward and looked at the man in the glass jar, with light brown hair and beard.

Unshaven, muscular, in the prime of life.

"Corpse? No, the person is not completely dead yet." Nara Yoshiro stared at the man in the jar, "The cells are still alive, but the brain..."

"Brain-dead, only the body barely keeps 'alive'." Zeno said, "Anyway, he doesn't need his brain, and 'returning the dead' to this point is the limit."

Nara Yoshino: "Who is this?"

"The one who cursed Cheeman."

Nara Yoshito was taken aback, and turned to look at the man in the jar.

"The curse will become stronger when the person who cast the curse dies." Zeno said, "I have tried a lot to solve the curse. At present, the only successful way to delay the curse is to rely on machines and a person with the ability to read The 'contract' forcibly reproduces the vitality of his body, thereby suppressing the curse and preventing it from becoming stronger."

The curse of the dead is only powerful because of the death of the caster.

Even so, the man's vitality is still getting weaker year by year, and the curse on Cheeman's body is getting stronger year by year.

"But now, this guy is completely useless."

"The old man is gone, so we can get rid of him earlier." Nara asked, "Why not? It's a waste of money to keep him alive all year round, right?"

"It's nothing to spend." Zeno went to the chair in the room and sat down, staring at the man in the jar, "I wanted to get rid of him a long time ago, but Rilla disagreed, thinking that as long as I didn't see the old bastard's bones , this guy will stay first."

"Now that you're here, I can finally deal with him."

Nara Yoshino: "This matter, old man...does Grandpa know about it?"

"There's no need to tell him." Jeno replied decisively, "Anyway, I can't understand it with an old bastard's mind."

Yoshino Nara: So for decades, the Dadi Hakka has silently kept a can of canned food for one person, constantly providing him with nutrients, so as to maintain order and vitality?

"What enmity does this man have with grandpa?"

"No enmity." Jie Nuo poured himself a glass of red wine, shaking the glass with the dragon painted on it slightly, looking at the blood-like liquid inside, "The old bastard and I just did a task as usual. "

Narayoshi understood immediately.

"Is he the target?"

"The task is to destroy Earl Dulu's family." Zeno said, "This guy is the eldest son of the Earl."

He still remembers the details of that mission to this day.

It was a very small empire, with kings, titles, strict hierarchy, many factions, and constant disputes.

The old king died of illness, and his three sons and two daughters have the right to inherit.In that small country, there is no rule that the heir must be a male, and the primogeniture system does exist.However, the eldest son of the old king passed away, and the second daughter of the first heir was too low-born, and her character was soft and unconvincing. The small empire became a mess.

Earl Dulu is the faction of the three princes, and the third prince is the most competitive one because of the existence of Earl Dulu.In order to reduce the enemy's strength, the Four Princesses hired the Hakkas to beat the enemy, and wanted to eradicate Earl Dulu completely.

It was the young Geno and Cheeman who took over the task.

It went smoothly at first, they invaded Earl Dulu's mansion, killed many people, and finally confronted the Earl's eldest son.

This is a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. He has been hiding his strength, probably because he wants to keep himself as a trump card.Unexpectedly, he met Qiman and Zeno, and had to deal with it with all his strength.

The earl's eldest son is very talented. If he is given more time to grow, Cheman and Zeno will probably not be his opponents.This is a good seedling who can grow into a person with powerful mind ability, but unfortunately he met Zeno and Chiman, and he was destined to die there eventually.

He knew his end, perhaps because he was unwilling, and he also had resentment towards Zeno and Cheman, and he cursed them with all his thoughts when he died.

The curse was aimed at the two of them, but one of Cheeman's telekinetic abilities was

It was by forcing the enemy's attack to be diverted to himself, he blocked the curse for Zeno, and he suffered everything by himself.

Afterwards, Cheeman said very cheerfully that it is better for one person to be unlucky than two people.

Moreover, Rila was pregnant at the time, and beating the enemy Hakka couldn't bear to lose the owner again.

It was like the result of Cheeman's deliberation, but Geno could swear that the old bastard hadn't thought of anything when he acted.

Cheeman is a strengthening system, expecting the strengthening system to think before and after in battle?No kidding, it would be nice if he could bring his brains to fights.

Narayoshi: "The result, have you completed the task?"

Zeno frowned: "The request of the mission requires the head of the Earl's family. This guy's body is still useful, and the mission failed."

This was the worst deal Je Nuo had ever done in his life. He didn't make any money, and even lost Qieman.

Nara Yoshiro stared at the person soaked in the jar, feeling a little complicated.

"Don't think too much, boy. That's how this world is, kill and be killed." Jeno took a sip of red wine, "The group of guys who hired us were killed by political opponents in the next year, and none were left behind. Three Years later, that country also perished."

Originally, the national strength was weak, and it was all supported by a few capable people. In the end, those capable people killed each other and killed each other.When the neighboring countries saw the opportunity, they immediately led troops to attack the city and occupy the territory. The small country that was still in the civil war did not even survive a year, and quickly perished.

Cheeman didn't mention Nara kindly, probably because there was nothing to mention, let alone hatred, the people related to that mission were all dead back then, probably not many people even remembered the existence of that small country.There is no need for Nara Yoshito to take revenge or anything.

And there is a rule that everyone in Meteor Street understands. If you step forward to start a fight, you will bear the consequences yourself.Don't complain if you are defeated or even killed, it will only make you more embarrassing.

Cheeman and Geno's assassination missions were the result of their infiltration into the Earl's Mansion, and their final curse was also caused by their own inadequacy. Therefore, Cheeman has never complained in his heart over the years, and he has never raised the word 'regret' once.

Just like he never complained about why he was born on Meteor Street in the garbage area.