A few days ago.
Songyang High School.
Inside the school's cultivation meditation room.
As the current student council president, the top student of the third grade, and an outstanding descendant of the Zhou family, Zhou Chechen spent a lot of time, energy, and money, but found that he couldn't find out who Zhang Yu's investor was.
Hearing Zhou Chechen's result, Lan Ling's eyes flashed with hatred, and he immediately said, "If you can't find out, just have someone run him over!"
"Just ask the fastest courier in Songyang City to run him over and cripple him while delivering goods, and then delay the compensation as long as possible."
"Anyway, there are courier accidents every year, it's normal to hit a high school student..."
Looking at Lan Ling's impulsive appearance, Zhou Chechen sighed and said, "Hey, can you not be so impulsive?"
"Isn't it just having words carved on you, making me vomit, and then having the whole school laugh at us in secret?"
Lan Ling looked at Zhou Chechen in disbelief: "This doesn't count as anything? This is a great humiliation! If I have to endure this, I might as well change my cultivation method and practice the Desolate Bull Soul Suppression Art!"
Zhou Chechen said: "Hey, your temper has become more and more irritable since you cultivated that Overlord Heart Technique."
"But people should control the heart technique, not be controlled by it."
"Many times, instead of doing something to... make the heart technique run smoothly, it's better to figure it out yourself."
Zhou Chechen pointed to his head and said, "As long as you figure it out yourself, you don't have to spend a penny, isn't that more cost-effective?"
"For example, I was really angry at the time, but people can't be angry all the time, right? Think about it, when you go to college, graduate, and work... who will still be discussing these things about you?"
"Many things seem very important and make you angry at the time... but looking back after a few years, it's just a little bit of wind and frost."
"We should study hard, get into college, and our future is brighter than these two poor ghosts, right?"
"Every year, there are poor genius students who become famous in Songyang City, but how many of them make waves in the end? This world is ultimately the world of wealthy families, the world of rich people..."
Lan Ling didn't want to listen anymore, and said anxiously: "Just endure it like this? President! The animated image of you vomiting has been spread to ordinary high schools! Do you know what they call you and me outside now? Vomiting King of Songyang and College Student of Songyang."
"You can endure this? You weren't like this before?"
Zhou Chechen's face twitched slightly, and he smiled helplessly: "Lan Ling, if the one who offended you was a student from Class 10 of the second grade, I wouldn't say anything, I would accompany you to press their whole class to the ground right now."
"But as for Zhang Yu, it seems that I can only advise you to endure it for now. After all, the most important thing for people is to look forward..."
"Why?" Lan Ling looked at Zhou Chechen deeply, as if looking at a stranger: "President! You are not this kind of person who swallows his anger, especially not when facing two poor ghosts, tell me why?"
Zhou Chechen said lightly: "You also know that Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen are two poor ghosts, so do you think that if they had no one behind them after Zhang Pianpian left, they could continue to grow to where they are now?"
"There must be someone behind them."
"But we can't find out."
"Not being able to find out is the scariest thing."
"It shows that the other party's power is completely above us."
"That's why I'm advising you now."
"We are already in the third grade, and there are still 10 months until the college entrance examination, it's not worth spending money and energy on this."
That's what Zhou Chechen thought, that's what he advised Lan Ling, and that's what he planned to do.
But that night, the appearance of a family elder completely disrupted his plan.
Along with the fluctuations of divine power, a divine power projection directly appeared in front of Zhou Chechen.
Zhou Chechen's heart skipped a beat: "This is... a projection talisman?"
Appearing with the projection was a young man who looked somewhat similar to Zhou Chechen, but with a colder expression.
And the most eye-catching thing about the young man was the five golden characters above his head—Purple Gold Merit Lord.
"Purple Gold Merit Lord..."
Zhou Chechen deeply understood the weight of these five words, that was a distinguished believer who spent hundreds of millions of funds on the belief of a true god every year, raising the belief level to a full 3 levels.
And displaying the title of Purple Gold Merit Lord in real time, even forcing it to be displayed in front of others, even closing your eyes wouldn't make it disappear... this was one of the privileges of the Purple Gold Merit Lord.
Looking at the person in front of him, Zhou Chechen immediately stood up respectfully and said, "Uncle."
Appearing in front of him was Zhou Yang, a Zhou family elder.
Zhou Yang himself was not responsible for the Zhou family's corpse business, but joined Wanxing Group and became a senior executive of the company.
And Songyang High School belonged to Wanxing Education Group.
This was also a common situation for wealthy families in Songyang City, family members appeared in various companies, and the relationship of interests was intricate, which was the key node for the company to operate locally.
Standing in front of Zhou Yang, Zhou Chechen felt that his so-called high school top student and student council president was extremely small.
After all, there were only a few senior executives of Wanxing Group in Songyang City, but there were new top students in Songyang High School every year.
Zhou Yang looked at him, and with a tap of his finger, a talisman naturally formed, turning into a layer of sound barrier to surround the area.
Looking at this scene, Zhou Chechen sighed inwardly, when the belief level reached the step of Purple Gold Merit Lord, even after projection, all kinds of talismans were still readily available, this kind of method to many people... was already very similar to a god.
Only to hear Zhou Yang say lightly: "The family has some things that need you to do."
Hearing this, Zhou Chechen's heart trembled slightly, but he already had a bad feeling in his heart.
Zhou Yang didn't care about Zhou Chechen's emotions, but continued lightly: "Suppress Zhang Yu, it just so happens that you have grievances and interests with him, so use your own name, don't use the family's name."
"Zhang Yu?" Zhou Chechen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect it to be this kind of thing.
Zhou Yang continued: "You have to pay attention to the specific degree."
"What we want is not to suppress him to death, but to force him to a dead end within the rules, force him to ask someone for help..."
Listening to what the other party said, Zhou Chechen's heart moved, and he asked: "Force Zhang Yu to ask someone for help? Is the family going to deal with the person behind Zhang Yu?"
Zhou Yang didn't speak, but said: "You just need to follow our instructions and press Zhang Yu to the ground, you don't need to worry about the rest."
Zhou Chechen sighed inwardly, only feeling that the water was unfathomable.
At this moment, he felt that he and Zhang Yu were like two chess pieces on a chessboard, the person behind Zhang Yu and the Zhou family behind him were the real chess players.
Although the Zhou family was a family ranked at the bottom of the sixteen wealthy families in Songyang, Zhou Chechen, who was in it, understood what a terrifying behemoth this was.
And this behemoth was now going to deal with the person behind Zhang Yu, it could be seen that the power behind Zhang Yu was not to be underestimated.
But these two behemoths were fighting, and he and Zhang Yu were affected by this turmoil, a slight carelessness would lead to a crushing end.
Zhou Chechen sighed in his heart, but he knew that he had accepted the family's training so far, and he could no longer disobey any orders from the family, so he simply said: "I understand."
Zhou Yang's projection slowly disappeared, leaving only his voice continuing to echo in Zhou Chechen's ears.
"Don't worry, whether it's people or money, the family will cooperate with you."
"Go ahead and do it, Zhou Chechen."
…
At the same time.
Inside an apartment on the 333rd floor of the Central Building.
Zhou Yang was lying on the hospital bed, the lower half of his body had disappeared, only the upper half of his body was connected to various pipes, quietly overlooking the city's night view outside the window.
He thought to himself: "A new evil god incident has occurred, the patrol team has finally stretched its hands to other places."
Since the evil god accidentally revealed its flaws in Songyang High School before, important figures of Songyang High School, Wanxing Group, and even the Zhou family have been targeted by the patrol team, so that they can only quietly lurk and dare not use the power of the evil god at all.
Yes... evil god, this is the reason why the Zhou family's ancestors were able to rise in the first place.
It is also what they have been able to monopolize most of the corpse business in Songyang City after generations of operation, to gradually penetrate the company, and to become one of the reliance of the sixteen wealthy families.
But all along, the Zhou family has been very cautious about the use of the evil god's power, only hoping to use the other party's power to make the Zhou family stronger.
So the ancestors of the Zhou family set some rules.
For example, the Zhou family members who set up the evil god ritual are not allowed to go to the second floor, this is to prevent the power of the ritual from being discovered on the second floor, and even more to prevent the tentacles of the evil god from extending to the second floor.
So the seed members of the Zhou family who were going to take the college entrance examination in the past generations have never performed the ritual, and have never known the existence of the evil god.
Looking at the extremely prosperous city center under the night sky, Zhou Yang's mind was filled with turbulent pictures, which was the pressure the Zhou family was facing under the tide of the times.
His mind flashed through the past scenes of Songyang City, the rise and fall of those wealthy families, all symbolizing the changes of the times.
Wealth is constantly gathering, and the tentacles of wealthy families are constantly extending to all walks of life.
But along with the tide of the times, the development of immortal technology, the number of wealthy families at the top of Songyang is also gradually decreasing.
Those fallen wealthy families have become nutrients, making the surviving wealthy families stronger and stronger, accumulating more and more amazing energy in Songyang City.
However, which wealthy family does not want to stand forever and permanently on the sky of Songyang City, watching the tens of thousands of people under their feet contribute their value, working for their families generation after generation.
Zhou Yang thought: "If the Zhou family wants to continue to stand on the top of Songyang and not be eliminated under the tide of this era, the most important thing now... is to master a stronger evil god power."
"Zhang Yu... I didn't expect a spare organ to become a believer of the evil god."
"It's a pity, Zhou Tianyi, this idiot, his actions failed at the beginning, otherwise we wouldn't have to wait until now..."
Zhou Yang naturally didn't care about Zhang Yu as an individual, he had too many ways to destroy him with just a thought.
What he was more concerned about was the evil god behind Zhang Yu.
He didn't intend to force Zhang Yu to death, but to continuously oppress him in the name of Zhou Chechen, forcing him to take the initiative to contact the evil god under his subsequent surveillance, ask the evil god for help, and then find the other party's evil god.
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