Chapter 12423

Chapter 12423

Ten times the membership fee equals 50,000 Dao resources, which, considering the entire Termination Society's resources, is indeed not a lot.

The problem is, the end won't just be Yang Qing'er's alone.

In the end, only a small portion of it actually ended up in her hands.

Moreover, once this door is opened, who can guarantee that no one will follow suit?

Yang Qing'er can come up with 50,000, but what if she had ten 50,000s, or even a hundred 50,000s?
Sima Bozhong curled his lip and said, "If you insist on me canceling the membership, then this is the price. Of course, you can also refuse to let me cancel."

Yang Qing'er's face turned ugly: "If you don't leave the guild, will you continue to cause trouble in our Termination Guild?"

Sima Bozhong looked at her with a wronged expression: "How exactly did I mess around? Tell me in detail."

Yang Qing'er: "..."

Of course, she dared not say it.

After all, Li Tianguo and his two companions had done similar things, just not as blatantly.

She couldn't possibly say that Li Tianguo and the other two could do it, but Sima Bozhong couldn't, could she?

Li Tianguo, Cao Luoshen, and Zhao Ning exchanged a glance, their faces full of amusement.

Sima Bozhong is indeed an unlikable person, but the three of them are happy to see him stir up trouble by being introduced like a catfish.

After much deliberation, Yang Qing'er had no choice but to back down.

"You don't have to leave the association, but let me make this clear: the Termination Association has its own rules. If Young Master Sima doesn't know how to behave and angers the Termination Emperor, then no one can protect you."

Yang Qing'er snorted coldly and left in a huff.

Emerging from the secret barrier, Sima Bozhong looked at Li Tianguo and the other two with a somewhat embarrassed expression, but ultimately managed to awkwardly offer his thanks.

"Thank you all for speaking up for me."

Cao Luoshen chuckled: "I'm not speaking out for justice, I'm just having some fun. Don't misunderstand."

Sima Bozhong: "..."

Li Tianguo smiled and smoothed things over, saying, "Brother Sima, don't worry about it. We're all in the same circle, so helping each other is only natural. If you encounter any trouble later, just let us know."

"okay."

Sima Bozhong was somewhat bewildered, and then suddenly asked, "Do the three of you know who is impersonating the Emperor of the End?"

Cao Luoshen asked in surprise, "How do you know that the Emperor of the End is a person in disguise?"

Sima Bozhong replied, "Intuition."

Li Tianguo said meaningfully, "Brother Sima's intuition is quite consistent with ours. We are also investigating this matter, but unfortunately we have no results."

Sima Bozhong said solemnly, "If the three of you find out who this person is, please let me know. Of course, if I find out, I will also inform the three of you."

"Easy to say."

Li Tianguo nodded with a smile.

The three watched Sima Bozhong leave.

Cao Luoshen suddenly said, "This person is interesting."

Zhao Ning asked in surprise, "What's so interesting about it? Haven't you always disliked the Sima family?"

In their circle, there's no need for any reason to dislike the Sima family.

Cao Luoshen said quietly, "He's so certain that the End Emperor is a fake, just based on his intuition, do you believe him?"

Li Tianguo said meaningfully, "I suspect he has a clear source of information. His sudden joining of the association at this point and the series of actions he has taken must have a deeper meaning."

"Does he know who the real Emperor of the End is?"

Zhao Ning finally realized what was happening.

Li Tianguo smiled and said, "Whether we know the specifics or not, we'll see."

As the three of them expected, Sima Bozhong did not restrain himself at all and continued to openly spy on information within the Termination Society.

But soon, there was no further news.

"That guy didn't really get killed, did he?"

Zhao Ning looked astonished.

Li Tianguo shook his head: "Yang Qing'er is a smart person, she shouldn't be that bold."

Cao Luoshen judged, "Killing them is unlikely, but being secretly imprisoned is more probable. This is a slap in the face to the three of us."

They just saved the person, and then they turned around and used the same old tricks again. If it were any other arrogant and proud second-generation rich kids, they would probably lose face.

Li Tianguo said thoughtfully, "I suspect there is someone else involved."

His guess was correct.

This time, it was not Yang Qing'er who attacked Sima Bozhong, but Zhang Fengxiao.

At this moment, Sima Bozhong stood behind Zhang Fengxiao, his face no longer showing any arrogance of a second-generation aristocrat, but instead exuding utmost respect.

They have clearly been brought under Zhang Fengxiao's control.

Yang Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief: "Young Master Zhang's methods are truly brilliant. If Young Master Zhang hadn't taken action, I really wouldn't know how to deal with him."

After a pause, Yang Qing'er asked worriedly, "The Sima family has already set their sights on us. What should we do next?"

This is the inside story that Sima Bozhong just revealed.

According to him, he was sent here as a pawn of the Sima family to test the waters.

Everything made perfect sense, especially since this confession was made under Zhang Fengxiao's mental manipulation, so the two naturally had no doubts.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Fengxiao said dismissively, "They're not the only ones watching us. As long as they don't make a move, let them be."

Yang Qing'er hesitated, then said, "If it's just the Sima family, it's fine, but if other aristocratic families get involved, then it will be troublesome."

Zhang Fengxiao took a swig of spirit wine: "Then we'll talk about it when things get complicated."

He turned and glanced at the well-behaved Sima Bozhong.

Zhang Fengxiao revealed a satisfied expression: "The Sima family has a bad reputation, but the core members are quite well-mannered, perfect for being my substitutes."

Yang Qing'er immediately realized: "You want him to go on the racetrack?"

Zhang Fengxiao savored the effects of the alcohol with great interest: "Last time we occupied two code word lanes, but then a third one suddenly appeared. If there's a third one this time, we'll occupy them all."

Yang Qing'er couldn't help but ask, "What if a fourth one appears?"

Zhang Fengxiao glanced at her: "You think the track is really just for him?"

Yang Qing'er was somewhat confused.

Zhang Fengxiao casually pointed out, "The track has its own will. From the current perspective, the track does favor that mysterious person, but there is a limit to favoritism. Even the track itself cannot do whatever it wants."

Yang Qing'er was still completely confused.

Although she is quite capable, her background is limited, and she has very limited access to inside information.

What Zhang Fengxiao said was common knowledge within that innermost circle.

But outsiders like Yang Qing'er had never even heard of her.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know these things, just do your job well."

Zhang Fengxiao was too lazy to offer further explanation.

In his eyes, Yang Qing'er was nothing more than a pawn; explaining these things to a pawn was pointless.

Yang Qing'er could only leave dejectedly.

What happened next unfolded exactly as Zhang Fengxiao had predicted.

After two code-based race tracks appeared in the race lobby, a third one indeed appeared, and the designated directions of these three code-based race tracks were all under his control.