Top Master

0While Zhao Quan was pondering about this magical world, Soong Hui was still trying to tempt him.    

    

"Brother, don't think that I'm lying to you. Come with me and you will know."    

    

"Winning a black market boxing match can earn you a lot of Dishu Stones!"    

    

"And let me tell you, as long as you go to the underground boxing match, there will be plenty of opportunities to increase your identity. Take it!"    

    

"As long as your fist is strong enough, it is very likely that you will gain the favor of rich big bosses and influential people. They will hire you as their personal bodyguard; you are handsome and have a good figure. Maybe you will be taken care of by a rich lady, and they will spend a lot of money to support you."    

    

" As a bodyguard, you cannot break the rules of those who violate your superiors. They have to raise your status for you. "    

    

"Being a mistress means that the lady's face is very important. Obviously, she can't support a commoner, so she will help you raise your status."    

    

"Even if no one hired you to be a bodyguard or a mistress to keep you as a mistress, as long as you can fight, the owner of the boxing ring will take the initiative to raise your status for you. Why? " Because you can't offend your superiors in the underground boxing ring. If the boss wants to earn big money in Upper Class's boxing ring, he can only help you raise Upper Class's identity first! "    

    

"No matter how useless you are, it shouldn't be a problem for you to fight ten rounds, right?"    

    

"After ten matches, regardless of whether you win or lose, you will get a lot of rewards. Adding your own Dishu Stone, it will definitely not be a problem for you to increase your status as a citizen. Brother, don't tell me that you don't know the true function of the Dishu Stone!"    

    

Of course Zhao Quan knew the true function of the Dishu Stone.    

    

The translucent stone that the thin man and the fat man took out when they were playing with money was the Dishu Stone.    

    

In Dynasty, the Dishu Stone was like a currency that could be bought in the Dream World, but this was only one of its uses.    

    

When mentioning its other use, one had to mention the first crime committed by the people in Dynasty.    

    

The word 'first crime' originated from His Majesty, the Divine Emperor. His Majesty, the Divine Emperor, said in the imperial edict that everyone was born with sin in this world. The first sin was the intense pain brought to his mother when she was born.    

    

'Mother suffering for her son is unfilial for her son ', this was the first sin.    

    

In order to mark the punishment for the first crime, Dynasty applied an identity mark on the forehead of every citizen. Even the newborn baby was no exception. One had to add an identity mark when entering the country, or else it would be regarded as not changing the crime and would be killed.    

    

However, His Majesty the Divine Emperor pitied the people. He created Dishu Stones and gave them to the people of Dynasty, which could reduce their sins.    

    

The way to use it was also very simple, just put it in his mouth.    

    

"Do you have Dishu Stones? Give me one and I'll try it."    

    

When Zhao Quan mentioned this, Soong Hui didn't care. He just thought that Zhao Quan had never eaten one before, so he gave him one.    

    

The thing the size of the crystal was like a block of ice, melting as soon as it entered his mouth.    

    

Once it entered his mouth, it turned into a few wisps of coolness and disappeared completely. He also did not feel any changes.    

    

But in reality, as long as he consumed enough Dishu Stones, he could completely increase his status.    

    

If there was an unimaginable amount, one could even rely on eating Dishu Stones to become a benefactor.    

    

This was the greatest effect of Dishu Stones!    

    

"Brother, what do you think? Give this brother a letter?"    

    

Soong Hui finally finished talking, but he had to admit that he was indeed a very good lobbyist, and he was very good at grasping people's vital points. Zhao Quan's heart was moved.    

    

He needed to improve his status. The higher his status, the faster he could get in touch with the royal family.    

    

Therefore, without much consideration, he nodded and agreed to Soong Hui's question.    

    

Soong Hui was very happy. "Awesome. Brother is indeed a straightforward person. He's much better than those girls who are dawdling and peeing. Shall we go now?"    

    

He sounded like he was asking a question, but he really had no intention of asking.    

    

When he asked the question, he had already pulled Zhao Quan into a car, and then drove away at full speed, leaving the smell of smoking on the spot.    

    

Soong Hui was a very talkative person. Along the way, he had not been idle with his mouth. He talked about all kinds of things, and there was nothing he could not talk about.    

    

But from these conversations, Zhao Quan had a general understanding of him.    

    

According to Soong Hui, his job was to take over his father's work. His family's Old Master used to eat royal food in Police Station. Now, after retirement, he took over the position of Old Master.    

    

The basis of eating royal food was Upper Class's identity, so the Old Master became a commoner. Upper Class's identity naturally fell onto Soong Hui's.    

    

Soong Hui was still passable. He did not have the kind of disdain that most Upper Class had towards lowly peasants from the bottom of his heart. Using his own words, he said, "How many days have I been away from being a commoner? We have to have a conscience. We can't get carried away by our success. "    

    

It could be seen that he was not lying.    

    

The car sped along and soon arrived at an underground parking lot.    

    

After getting out of the car, Soong Hui led them through the door, down the alley, and down the elevator. Finally, they entered the underground boxing ring.    

    

The underground boxing ring. It covered an area of over a thousand square meters, and it was surrounded by layers of tall circular soft seats, which surrounded the boxing ring in the middle.    

    

At this time, there were two people practicing boxing on the boxing ring. It looked like they were fighting fiercely, and their power was not weak.    

    

After following Soong Hui into the office on the second floor, Zhao Quan saw the boss of the underground boxing ring.    

    

Soong Hui had briefly introduced the boss of the boxing ring to him on the road. His name was Ma Kun, and he was one of the top figures in the underground boxing ring in his early years.    

    

However, no one knew who he had offended later on. After that, he gained the nickname of Lame Ma.    

    

"Brother Ma, this time, the brothers I brought for you are absolutely skillful. I guarantee you that you will be able to make money..."    

    

Zhao Quan stood at the side and calmly watched Soong Hui 'sell' him to Ma Kun in front of him.    

    

Ma Kun raised his wine glass and smiled politely at Soong Hui. He then finished the red wine in the glass, picked up his phone, and gestured at Soong Hui.    

    

Soong Hui's face was full of smiles. He quickly took out his phone and opened a certain payment software and handed it to Ma Kun.    

    

After a beep, the phone in Soong Hui's hand rang with the sound of gold coins falling from the bag.    

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Soong Hui seemed to be in a good mood after getting the benefits. He said happily.    

    

"Don't say, this mobile payment is quite useful. There are many talented people in the dream world..."    

    

Soong Hui's mouth seemed to have glue all over it. He must not be idle. If he was idle, he might get stuck.    

    

However, Ma Kun obviously did not want to listen to his nonsense. He waved his hand and said, "Help me take him to the boxing chief."    

    

This sentence left a deep impression in Zhao Quan's heart. It wasn't because of the content of the words, but because of the hoarse voice. It felt like the desert sand had been sharpened in Ma Kun's throat for over a hundred years.    

    

"Alright, alright. Thank you, Brother Ma!"    

    

Soong Hui left the office after thanking him.    

    

Zhao Quan looked at Ma Kun, who had another glass of wine, and left with Soong Hui.    

    

From the beginning to the end, Ma Kun did not turn around to look at him, as if Soong Hui had sent him a cabbage.    

    

"Brother, let me tell you, this mobile payment is a good thing. It's very convenient. I heard that it was developed by a genius with the surname Ma who came out of the Dream Sharpening Arena. It's the one who went from a commoner to a benefactor in a single bound."    

    

"I heard that he's doing very well in the Dream World. He was immediately assessed as a noble when he was appraised. That's why many large companies are fighting over him. They want him to copy what he did in the Dream World in the real world..."    

    

As soon as he left the office, Soong Hui continued to chat, and it was the same topic that was interrupted by Ma Kun.    

    

"I heard that there is another genius with the surname Ma who also has an internet connection in the Dream World. Anyway, those with the surname Ma are pretty awesome. In the future, if you meet someone with the surname Ma, don't provoke him!"    

    

After saying that, Soong Hui gave Zhao Quan a profound look.    

    

This glance made Zhao Quan feel that his words just now weren't nonsense, but were deliberately said for him to hear.    

    

Tell him that Ma wasn't someone to be trifled with.