Chapter 299: Hard Work

Li Ge didn't care what the man in black's name was.

He is a little person who does not need to be taken seriously.

only……

Li Ge curled his lips.

It would be better if that person could close his mouth and stop making squeaking noises.

This contemptuous attitude runs through the whole thing, and Li Ge doesn't even try to cover it up. This is what makes the man in black angry.

In the eyes of the man in black, Li Ge himself was weak, only around the second level in the field, but he was so careless about their treasured mental skills and sword-control techniques, which was really hateful.

In addition, the man named Li was so ignorant that he rashly wanted to touch Yao Li's flying sword!

That flying sword is Master Yao's pet peeve!

Therefore, the man in black was confident that even if he was a bit reckless, Master Yao would only stop him verbally. He secretly hoped that he would show his prowess to the man surnamed Li and give him a hard beating on that ignorant person.

Who knows, that Li Ge has some evil abilities. Although he is not strong enough to enter the second level, he can kick away a person who has entered the third level and close to the fourth level.

If we say that the man in black had stopped Li Ge from touching the flying sword before, he had some intention of flattering Yao Li.

After being kicked away, he was really angry. He couldn't stand Li Ge's behavior at all, and wanted to embarrass Li Ge on the spot.

"You know nothing! You want to try flying... If you can fly, I'll cut off your head and play it as a ball for you!"

The man in black sneered, stood up in embarrassment, and said harsh words.

Li Ge shook his head quickly.

"You're welcome, brother. Besides, it's no use asking for your brain! Even being a chamber pot tastes bad to me!"

"You!" The man in black was furious.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly made a sword gesture with his hand and muttered something.

The fish-scale flying sword in Li Ge's hand buzzed, and he was caught off guard and took it out.

The flying sword flew back, and the man in black suddenly regained his confidence, feeling that he had just been kicked away because of his carelessness.

Then, he glared at Li Ge fiercely.

"Are you worthy of touching my flying sword?"

"Okay." Yao Li suddenly stopped him, and then turned to Li Ge.

"Mr. Li, you were indeed rude about the flying sword."

"Not to mention that every sword wielder is like a friend in his heart."

"Acquiring the Heart Technique and the Sword Control Technique does not mean that you can fly with the sword. In fact, if you cannot fly with the sword, it is useless to obtain the flying sword. It can only reduce the magic weapon to ordinary iron."

"There is no need to rush this matter of flying swords."

"After you have completely mastered the sword control technique, the three flying swords will be sent to you."

When Li Ge heard this, his style of painting was a bit wrong.

——This Yao Li... is going to default on his debt!

They themselves said that it would take at least several decades from practice to mastering the sword-controlling technique.

And Yao Li has to wait until he has completely mastered the sword-controlling technique before offering the flying sword?

Li Ge thought like this, folded his arms, and stared at Yao Li with squinted eyes, his eyes showing sharpness several times.

Yao Li, on the other hand, refused to step back. His face seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

At this time, Yao Li was indeed annoyed.

He has a cautious personality, but which of his subordinates doesn't treat him with respect?

And Li Ge, now an employee of Shensheng Biological Group, has no respect for him.

It seems that some hammering is indeed needed.

Li Ge naturally saw Yao Li's thoughts, and his eyes suddenly became focused.

——Think of me as a subordinate you can beat?

Although Li Ge had plans to join the biological group as an undercover agent, he had no intention of wronging himself.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Ge's mouth.

——The group of eggs in front of you actually want to knock rocks?

ridiculous!

Li Ge took two steps forward and approached Yao Li.

"Master Yao's words make sense."

He spoke words of convincing, but his eyes were burning, showing no sign of approval or submission.

"However, my concern is...can Master Yao keep his word?"

Before Yao Li could answer, the dogleg next to him became restless.

"What do you mean?"

"Our young master is the future leader of Bincheng, so of course he will stick to his word!"

Li Ge glanced at the noise and said, "Young master, before you say anything, there are vicious dogs barking beside you."

"Who are you calling a vicious dog?"

Li Ge shook his head: "I just ask Master Yao, can you take this seriously?"

Yao Li was so irritated by the question that he smiled and said, "Of course, seriously, as long as you can control the flying swords, the next second, the three flying swords belonging to you will appear in front of you."

——Of course, if you can't learn it or die before you learn it...then you can only blame yourself for your lack of potential.

"Is this true? Do you dare to vouch for it with the reputation of Master Yao Li and Yao? With the reputation of your future ruler in Bincheng?"

"Of course!" Yao Li's tone was a bit impatient.

At this moment, he was already impatient with Li Ge's disrespectful attitude.

——If the ancestor hadn’t personally given the order, if the person in front of me hadn’t taken my group’s treasure...

Unexpectedly, Li Ge burst out laughing.

"good!"

I saw Li Ge raise his hand, and he didn't do any sword skills. He just stretched out his index finger and hooked it.

"Buzz..."

The flying sword on Master Yao's back trembled slightly, making a distant buzzing sound, and then came out of its sheath.

Yao Li was shocked and turned pale. He stretched out his hand to grab his flying sword, but only caught the last bit of the blade.

The sword blade was scratched by his own fingers, leaving deep scars.

Blood dripped.

However, Yao Li didn't realize it and just stood there with his hand extended.

He saw the flying sword that he had worked so hard to subdue turn into a cold light and fly towards Li Ge, as if that flattering bitch had met his master.

After approaching Li Ge, he suddenly braked and slowly circled around Li Ge.

Li Ge tapped the sword blade lightly, making a distant and clear knocking sound.

However, it seems that Li Ge is not enough.

He turned his eyes away from the flying swords surrounding him and glanced at the other eight people lightly.

Immediately, the other eight people with flying swords all held down the hilts of the flying swords, fearing that their own flying swords would also be unsheathed.

However...it's useless.

Li Ge hooked his hand again.

The eight swords sounded in unison and were unsheathed.

The cold light suddenly arrived, but it turned into a soft and gentle surrounding around the fingers.

Li Ge grinned, matching his natural evil look, full of malice.

"That... guy in black." Li Ge nodded frivolously with his hand, "You just said, if I can fly, your head will be used as a ball for me to kick?"

"I don't want your head. If I can't find the three swords given to me in a while, your sword can barely make up for it."

Immediately afterwards, Li Ge ignored their reactions and turned over to sword.

Accompanied by the howling wind, Li Ge soared into the sky.

…

This is Li Ge's first time flying in the sky as a human being.

This feeling is very amazing.

The strong wind struck violently, but was split apart by itself.

The violent airflow clings to every inch of skin and slides behind you.

Lowering your head, the scenery below is getting farther and farther and smaller.

The temperature of the whole body also continues to decrease as the altitude increases.

Li Ge was flying too high, the height was too high, and white frost gradually condensed on the tips of his hair and eyebrows.

"Cool--"

Li Ge shouted loudly and turned a right angle in the air.

Behind him, the other eight flying swords followed closely, leaving the sound of airflow far behind.

Li Ge didn't need to look down to know that the nine people on the ground must have bad looks.

But so what?

"They asked for it! How dare you provoke my sponsor father!" The voice of the system sounded arrogantly, "Can't they just fly? Look at how awesome they are!"

Li Ge raised the corners of his mouth slightly, unable to comment.

Before coming into contact with the Sword Control Technique, Li Ge thought how difficult it was.

But in reality?

It's just that specific spiritual power is injected into the flying sword in a specific way, and then the flying sword can be manipulated at will.

Controlling other people's flying swords was somewhat difficult at first.

After all, these flying swords have been used by others for a long time. During the use, they left some traces of the user, or... the power of the soul emanated.

However, in terms of soul power, who can be stronger than Li Ge?

These soul powers have now been pushed to the edge of the flying sword. As long as Li Ge exerts a little more force, I am afraid that they will be wiped out in this world.

"Sure enough, being an undercover agent is not my strong point."

Li Ge slowed down his flying speed and sat cross-legged on the broad blade of the flying sword.

"Since everyone has been offended to death... let's do it in one step!"

Li Ge glanced at the flying sword under his butt, which was Yao Li's.

Yao Li, as the heir to the most upright Eight Books in Bincheng and the son of the current man in power, Feijian could not be inferior.

The flying sword was also wide-edged, not made of metal, but had the texture of psychic ore...perhaps it was forged from psychic ore.

The whole sword is milky white, translucent, and has a strange sense of refraction, but there are fine traces of ice cracks on the sword, which are as dense as a fishnet.

Those marks look black at first glance, but under the reflection of the sunlight, they look frosty blue.

There is also a slight chill to the touch. The more spiritual energy is injected, the stronger the chill will be.

Li Ge nodded with satisfaction, his soul power blooming in an instant.

The soul fire gently licked the weapon, and in an instant the remaining soul power in the ice-blue weapon was wiped out.

Immediately afterwards, there was the pure black fish scale sword.

"As for the last remaining sword..." Li Ge's eyes flickered among the remaining seven swords, "Forget it, give them some autonomy."

"Don't act like... I'm overbearing."

Li Ge scratched his forehead: "After all, I want to make a living at someone else's place..."

system:"……"

——Eating for a living?

——Is it possible to mix things up like this? Your method of mixing is a bit hardcore!

As a good son of his father, he asked the system if he didn’t know anything.

"Dad, the sponsor, if you are just trying to make ends meet...isn't your attitude a bit tough?"

Li Ge nodded: "The so-called mixed life, there are actually thousands of ways to mix."

"There are only three schools that have been handed down so far."

"The first type is called soft mix."

"Bend down and be small, grow a beard and flatter the horse."

"The second type is called confusion."

"Deceive the superiors and deceive the inferiors, and make up for it with false accusations."

"Our kind is the third type."

"Hard mixing is also called forceful mixing."

"If you dare not give me food... you have to decide for yourself!"