Chapter 82

"Dad, I heard you want to find a demon cultivation technique for Monkey Uncle? Don't do that!" Yuan Er broke into the study and shouted.

Yuan Yi's face turned blue, and he shouted angrily: "Shut up, who is whispering nonsense in your ears again?"

"Dad, Monkey Uncle's strength is already beyond anyone's control. Its monkeys and grandchildren, called pets, are more accurately their masters. Those cultivators are just slaves responsible for feeding them."

"Now that the situation is like this, letting Monkey Uncle's strength leap forward again will probably make it even worse."

"By then, whose will the Monkey Head Gang be?" Yuan Er persuaded bitterly.

Yuan Yi's lips trembled slightly, and he fell into a deathly silence.

This foundation of the Monkey Head Gang was something he had worked hard for his whole life.

It is easy to conquer the world, but difficult to defend it.

He was old, and even when he was young, he was only barely maintaining the balance in the gang.

Yuan Yuan Dasheng is a Fire-Melting Demon Ape; its strength is here, and it is indeed quite powerful.

When fighting side by side, this is an absolute advantage. But when the Monkey Head Gang stood firm and looked around, and there were no other gangs posing a threat, this advantage became an internal hidden worry.

Yuan Er was his only flesh and blood, and the Monkey Head Gang was to be passed on to him. But could he control it?

Yuan Yi had confidence in himself and had no doubts about his relationship with Yuan Yuan Dasheng. But he had serious lack of confidence in the relationship between Yuan Er and Yuan Yuan Dasheng.

Yuan Yi thought for a day and a night, and finally, he called Yuan Er with a pale face and only instructed him: "You, remember! You must treat your Monkey Uncle well. You must respect him more than you respect me. Understand?"

"Understand!" Yuan Er immediately promised, his heart full of joy.

Yuan Er, who felt guilty, indeed managed to respect him more than before.

All members of the gang also respected Yuan Yuan Dasheng more.

By the time he became the gang leader, his situation was very awkward. He had to rely on Yuan Yuan Dasheng to convince the crowd. He also couldn't truly convince the crowd because he relied on Yuan Yuan Dasheng repeatedly.

Yuan Er knelt before the bed, looking at Yuan Yuan Dasheng.

"Monkey Uncle, you have been as kind to me as a mountain; I know, I keep it all in my heart."

"But the envoy is right; letting you live in a sickbed is the greatest insult to you!"

"I, I don't want to do this, because I respect you! Worship you!"

"I think, if my dad knew in the underworld, he would definitely agree with me doing this."

"I know, he must also understand me... the enemy is too powerful, even the entire Monkey Head Gang can't fight them."

"Since that's the case, I'll join!"

"My dad often said that a real man should know when to bend and when to stretch."

"I do this, enduring humiliation, all to preserve the foundation."

"Monkey Uncle, you must understand my painstaking efforts!"

"The Monkey Head Gang is the result of you and my dad working hard for a lifetime; it must never be destroyed in my hands."

"I still want to pass it on, pass it on to my son, my grandson."

"Developing and growing like this, sooner or later, we will establish the Yuan family of cultivators and become the fifth force in Fire Persimmon City!"

"Monkey Uncle, please understand me, don't blame me! You must understand me, right?"

Yuan Er kept chanting in his heart.

Suddenly, Yuan Yuan Dasheng slowly opened its eyes.

Yuan Er's body shook, as if struck by lightning.

Yuan Yuan Dasheng's eyes were gray and white, turbid and dull.

It couldn't see anything, nor could it hear, but it still had a sense of smell; it smelled the familiar scent on Yuan Er.

Yuan Yuan Dasheng wanted to get up, but its body was as heavy as a mountain. It wanted to lift its hand, but its hand had little sensation.

Finally, it could only slowly stretch out its finger and point at Yuan Er.

Yuan Er was startled and sat back on the ground.

The next moment, Yuan Yuan Dasheng's index finger slowly fell, and there was no more breath.

It was finally gone.

Yuan Er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears, snot and tears flowing.

He knelt, walked on his knees, crawled onto Yuan Yuan Dasheng's corpse, and screamed: "Monkey Uncle, Monkey Uncle!"

He shouted the words his father didn't finish before he died: "Monkey Uncle, I'm sorry. Monkey Uncle, I'm sorry for you..."

And Unlike Ning Zhuo didn't know when he had walked out of the small study.

He stood behind Yuan Er, watching Yuan Yuan Dasheng go through the last journey of its life with his own eyes.

Finally, Yuan Yuan Dasheng was finally dead.

But at the moment of success, the joy in Unlike Ning Zhuo's heart was far less intense and surging than he had imagined.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's mood at this time was complicated.

Yuan Yuan Dasheng falling into this situation was entirely due to Unlike Ning Zhuo. But until its death, it didn't know of Unlike Ning Zhuo's existence. It didn't even know how it had provoked Unlike Ning Zhuo, this major enemy.

What about Unlike Ning Zhuo?

Unlike Ning Zhuo actually didn't want to be enemies with Yuan Yuan Dasheng. Before Yuan Yuan Dasheng broke into the Xian Gong, he hadn't even met it once.

However!

Fate used the Lava Xian Gong as a stage, placing Unlike Ning Zhuo and Yuan Yuan Dasheng on a dead-end road. Either you die, or I die!

There was no second choice.

"If there was a choice, Yuan Yuan Dasheng, I would actually prefer to be your comrade-in-arms!"

"What a pity..."

With regret, Unlike Ning Zhuo walked forward and began to deal with Yuan Yuan Dasheng's corpse.

Yuan Er was startled and subconsciously reached out to stop him.

Unlike Ning Zhuo kicked him away, finally revealing the disdain and anger in his heart, and whispered: "Get aside!"

Even if Yuan Er had Foundation Establishment cultivation, what was the use of such a character?

When Unlike Ning Zhuo saw Yuan Yuan Dasheng in the bedroom, he confirmed that it had not yet taken the Late Autumn Life-Preserving Pill.

Zhu Zhu Xuanji had clearly given the Late Autumn Life-Preserving Pill to Yuan Er, but the latter had never used it for Yuan Yuan Dasheng.

Did he not have time?

He had too much time!

From this point alone, Unlike Ning Zhuo concluded Yuan Er's true thoughts, and therefore pretended to let him ask for Yuan Yuan Dasheng's opinion. Sure enough, Yuan Er knelt down from the beginning, only calling out in his heart, never really speaking.

"Gang Leader Yuan Er, please restrain your grief." Unlike Ning Zhuo stuffed the monkey corpse into his storage bag and was about to leave.

Yuan Er knelt on the ground, grabbed Unlike Ning Zhuo's leg, and looked up at him: "When can I see my Monkey Uncle again?"

"Once the production schedule is finalized, I will notify you. Rest assured, it will be very soon." Unlike Ning Zhuo soothed him, pulled his leg out, and walked away without looking back.

Leaving Yuan Er alone in the empty bedroom, dull as a stone.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's attitude was calm, and as he was about to walk out of the Monkey Head Gang's station, he heard the returning gang members discussing with each other.

"All the fire persimmon forests have been picked, and that shadow demon cultivator didn't appear!"

"Wasn't it said that he was hiding in the fire persimmon forest and was blocked by the formation?"

"How could he have disappeared?"

"Yeah, I was looking forward to a hunt."

"You didn't see it, Lord Fei Si's face was so ugly at that time!"

"Now, the Golden Core cultivators of each family have appeared and are looking around in the fire persimmon forest."

Unlike Ning Zhuo heard this, and his heart tightened: "Oh no!"

His mind was sharp, and he immediately realized that he had fallen into a crisis again.

After leaving the Monkey Head Gang, he hurriedly quickened his pace, racing against time, and went straight to the Flying Disc Workshop.