1364: Convince me!

After dealing with those three people, Ling Lan bets on the seriously injured Ji Ming with indifferent eyes.

"You are very smart, but you are very stupid." Ling Lan walked to Ji Ming and said condescendingly.

Ji Ming endured the severe pain and began to struggle to look up, his face full of injustice, and squeezed out a sentence in pain: "Master Gen, the former Gen master does not trust me, I don't know that they have this thing."

Ling Lan's mouth curled slightly and said with a smile: "I look so good to cheat?"

"Yu Shangfei's so-called misunderstanding after drinking... I knew it was intentional, and it was your arrangement." Ling Lan stretched out her right hand, and a triangular ice thorn condensed in her hand. "You think I killed Lord Gen and let the Thirteenth Lord recognize me, the new Lord Gen, and you think your opportunity has come? It's so whimsical."

Ling Lan's words made Ji Ming's originally pale face even more devastating. He could not think of his little thoughts. Ling Lan had known it for a long time, but she didn't know why she didn't take action in time and let him plan.

Ling Lan's mouth showed a sarcastic smile: "It just so happens that I also need some chickens to warn the lively monkeys on the territory. Since you can find them on your own, it will save me some effort."

Only then did Ji Ming realize that the other party was just using his hand to shock the seven-color palace.

"Now, you have no effect on me." Ling Lan gently lifted the triangular ice thorn and slowly stabbed Ji Ming's forehead.

This thorn came very slowly. Ji Ming watched the ice thorn get closer and closer to his eyes. He wanted to avoid it, but his body was sealed and he couldn't move.

No, he can't die! Ji Ming shouted in horror: "Don't kill me, I'm from the Chinese Federation."

The ice thorn hovered over and happened to hit Ji Ming's forehead. Ji Ming completely felt the cold air from the ice thorn, and penetrated directly from the middle of his eyebrows, almost completely frozen his thoughts.

"Oh?" Ling Lan raised her eyebrows.

The sound seemed to come very far and very close. Ji Ming could not judge. He only knew that his consciousness became a little dull due to the chill on the ice thorn, but the ice thorn that had not been hovered also made him understand that he was still alive.

"Master Gen must also be from the China Federation. If you don't see the Yellow River, you will never die... Even if it is not, you have a great relationship with the China Federation.Master Gen, please spare me this time because of the same source." Ji Ming said excitedly.

Ling Lan frowned and thought for a moment. Her hand holding the ice thorn suddenly loosened, and the ice thorn fell directly.

Ji Ming closed his eyes in despair, but did not feel the pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw the ice thorn slowly decomposing in front of his eyes, and finally turning into particles and dissipating in the air.

Without the threat of life, Ji Ming felt relieved and collapsed. Only then did he realize that in such a cold place, his lining was soaked in his cold sweat.

"I'll give you three minutes to convince me to leave your life..." Before Ji Ming could recover, Ling Lan's cold voice came to his ears.

Ji Ming quickly calmed down and struggled to sit up. He understood that if he could survive, he found a reason to accept Ling Lan within these three minutes.

Ji Ming thought for a while and said, "Master Gen, I am from the Chinese Federation. Because of my good talent, I have been trained since I was a child. I have been famous all the way from the Scouts to the military academy." Ji Ming said this, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But who expected that in the military academy, I accidentally offended a super powerful descendant. Not only did I ruin my future, but I was framed by the other party, and eventually became a sinner and exiled to a disorderly area."

Ling Lan sat on the ice chair and glanced at him lightly: "You have two minutes left, so you can think of a better reason."

The implication is that she doesn't believe this story.

Ji Ming shouted grief and angrily: "Master Gen, what I said is the truth. If it weren't for this, how could I come here?"

"This is the answer you want to give me." Ling Lan leaned against the handrail, half holding her head with her right hand, and looked at Ji Ming with a smile. The understanding in her eyes made Ji Ming's face instantly condense. After a few seconds, she slowly fainted until she disappeared.

"Sir Gen, what do you want to listen to? I'll make one appropriately." Ji Ming suddenly became neither arrogant nor humble, which was completely different from the image he had shown before, who was timid and afraid of death and liked to hide behind others and secretly plotting against others.

"This is your true face." Ling Lan said, "How can a person who dares to plan the throne of Gen Lord be timid and afraid of death? Too much is as bad as too much."

"Thank you for your advice." Ji Ming knelt down. Although he was seriously injured, he still endured the severe pain and straightened his back with excellent demeanor, which swept away his vulgar image of bowing his head and bowing and praising his horse.

"If you want to die, I am happy to help you. If you don't want to die, you should understand what you have to pay?" Ling Lan touched her left hand and jumped on her knees and asked for caressing her, with no concern on her face, "If you want to get, you have to pay the corresponding price... I am not a philanthropist."

Ji Ming clenched his fists, and a trace of struggle flashed across his eyes. But he was unwilling to give up and die if he had already reached this point.

"I come from the China Federation." Finally, Ji Ming made a choice. He raised his head and stared at Ling Lan with a bright look, "This is the truth."

"Yeah." Ling Lan responded perfunctorily, without looking up, and still touched Xiaobai's soft hair seriously. This touch of hair is addictive. Xiaobai's soft hair is really more and more comfortable... Hey, she really wants to bury her head and rub her soft hair. No, she must maintain a cold image, rub her hair, and erase this terrible thought directly.

"It's true that the previous words are true. It's true that they enter the military academy all the way, and then the army all the way..." Ji Ming's eyes were complicated. If he had asked him to choose again, would he still choose the path he chose back then? I'm afraid he won't.

"That's right." Ling Lan said lightly, "You should have entered the field before 35 years old. In the Chinese Federation, at this age, you can be regarded as a pride of heaven. Even if you offend the powerful descendants of a certain faction in the military academy, with your qualifications, there will be other factions willing to protect you."

Ji Ming's eyes flashed, and the last bit of hesitation disappeared directly. He nodded and said, "Yes, although there was some minor dispute with the descendants of other factions, the senior officials of other factions took action to protect me. After entering the army, their development was very smooth, and they became an ace master, a strong field man, and a team leader of a certain ace mecha regiment."

Ji Ming said this, his eyes were proud. This was his own achievement step by step, and a military position that he really relied on his own ability.
Chapter completed!