Douluo: Sign in to Infinite Martial Spirit and marry Ning Rongrong in anger!

Chapter 20 Brainwashing Su Yuntao

After a long silence, Qin Feng looked up at Su Yuntao and asked, "Are you sure you want to listen? You and I have only known each other for a few days, so it doesn't have to be like this."

"Haha, although it's only been a few days, you and I are also friends who share weal and woe and live and die together." Su Yuntao said with a smile, looking at Qin Feng with indescribable firmness in his eyes.

Hearing Su Yuntao's hearty laughter, Qin Feng's complexion was complicated. The laughter on the ice surface echoed in his heart, and the expression on his face finally melted away. Qin Feng's immature face also showed a bold look, smiling Said: "Okay, since you want to hear it, I will say it."

"I don't just hate him, Master Maxiu Nuo, you, Wuhundian, and even the nobles in the whole continent are the ones I hate." Qin Feng pointed at Su Yuntao, turned around, drew a circle, Pointing to the surrounding world and said.

"Why...why?" Su Yuntao looked shocked, looking at Qin Feng who was only six years old, he couldn't understand why Qin Feng had such rebellious thoughts.

"Don't you think these nobles are shameless?" Qin Feng asked, and before Su Yuntao could answer, Qin Feng continued: "They do the least work, hold the most resources, and continue to exploit the bottom working people. The fruits of labor, even soul masters like you and me."

"But what did they do?" Qin Feng asked again after speaking.

Su Yuntao showed a thoughtful look, but before he could speak, Qin Feng continued to ask: "You want to say that they manage the country and they have money, but what about those glorious nobles? What about the subsidies given by the Wuhun Temple? Where did it come from?"

Qin Feng's words were like a cannonball, one after another, and the endless stream, and the questions he asked made Su Yuntao do not know what to do.

Seeing Su Yuntao's bewildered look, Qin Feng said: "Those subsidies, gold soul coins, silver soul coins, and copper soul coins all came from the villagers under Old Holt and Old Jack."

"No, currency is issued between countries." Su Yuntao finally found a point of rebuttal and said with difficulty.

"It seems that you haven't figured it out yet." Qin Feng showed a sad expression, as if he was mourning for Su Yuntao, and then said: "The essence of currency is credit, it is recognition, why the gold soul coin can be circulated, because most people Appreciate his worth, and if most people don't agree with his worth, then it's less than a piece of shit."

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Su Yuntao felt that it was outrageous and unreasonable, but if he thought about it carefully and savored it carefully, he felt that it made some sense.

On the surface, the contradictions were extremely high, the old thoughts in Su Yuntao's mind collided with Qin Feng's theory, and the color of pain appeared.

Looking at Su Yuntao's expression, Qin Feng knew that there was a high probability that it was okay, so he simply gave an example: "If gold soul coins are as common as the blue silver grass on the roadside, then how much is it worth? If you and I don't I agree, how much is it worth!"

"It's worthless!" Before Su Yuntao could answer, Qin Feng continued to speak decisively.

"These money, then we agree with its value, then what is its value? It is what we eat, or what we need, such as wheat, vegetables, fruits, houses, etc. With these counterparts, it has Value, and who created these most basic ones?" Qin Feng asked in a voice, his eyes fixed on Su Yuntao's gradually confused eyes.

"I don't know, I don't know!" Su Yuntao shouted with pain on his face, holding his head, eyes closed tightly, and excruciating pain.

"Who is it?" Seeing Su Yuntao's appearance, Qin Feng decided to step up his temper and asked sharply.

"I don't know!" Su Yuntao shouted, slowly put down the hand that was holding his head, looked at Qin Feng and said, "Teach me."

"Okay, then let me tell you, it is thousands of ordinary people, ordinary soul masters like you and me, and we are the ones who provide a solid economic foundation for the superstructure of this world." Qin Feng showed a childish look. With a teachable expression, he nodded slightly.

"Then let's go back to the question just now, why do they have the most resources and do the least work? Why are they superior?" Qin Feng looked at Su Yuntao with burning eyes.

"Because they are rulers, nobles, soul masters, and born noble." Su Yuntao replied, giving the answer in his heart, and then looked at Qin Feng, expecting Qin Feng to give advice.

"No, you're wrong." Qin Feng shook his head, not disappointed, but continued: "They just usurped the right of ordinary people to be the masters of their own affairs, and their rights come from ordinary people, but ordinary people don't know this , They are superior because of this, so this is not the point."

Qin Feng didn't stop at all, and continued: "The point is that they are soul masters. What are soul masters? They are synonymous with power. They are high-level soul masters, and even titled Douluo, so they have the capital to rule others. They Squeezing ordinary people, seizing rights that do not belong to them, and even treating ordinary people as dogs, slaughtering and slaughtering at will."

"While they exploit ordinary people, they also want to keep ordinary people from knowing about it, and make ordinary people willing to be deprived of their rights, thinking that they are superior, born noble, and dominate everything."

At this moment, a voice appeared in Qin Feng's ear, and Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Ding, the host creates the main task, the red revolution, let the red light sweep across the continent, sweep the sky, cut down the nobles and gods who live high in the sky, let your killing sword follow the red color to cut down the gods! "

The sound of the system is so abrupt, so appropriate.

But Qin Feng's face is extremely wonderful. He is just a little displeased with the feudal system of this world, and planted a seed that does not know whether it will germinate. Unexpectedly, the system jumped out and released such a strange Task.

"Ah, hello, are you a sign-in system?" Qin Feng whispered silently, complaining.

"The name of the system can also be changed, Jiumi (*▽*)." The voice of the system said, before Qin Feng could say something again, it disappeared again, no matter how Qin Feng called, it did not appear again.

"But there is still a problem." Su Yuntao, who was thinking with his head down, raised his head, looked at Qin Feng with light in his eyes and asked, "Martial soul? Soul power? They are born with high-level soul power, just like you, who are born full of soul Strength, twin martial souls, doesn't this just mean that they are naturally noble?"

"No, no, that's wrong." Qin Feng smiled and shook his head, then changed the subject: "What if I told you that there is a kung fu in this world that can make people innately full of soul power?"

"Really?" Su Yuntao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded, and said: "As for where, you will know later."

"Then what about the Martial Soul?" Su Yuntao pondered for a while, then asked again.

"I can only tell you that there is no waste spirit, only waste soul masters." Qin Feng said lightly, turned and walked towards the end of the street, leaving only a handsome back.

Su Yuntao looked at Qin Feng's distant figure, his eyes were full of reverence.

"Well, give me some gold soul coins, and I'll find a place to live." Qin Feng turned back, looked at Su Yuntao, and said awkwardly.

Su Yuntao's face turned dark, Qin Feng's image in his heart completely collapsed, he had no choice but to take out ten gold soul coins and handed them to Qin Feng.

"Thank you." Qin Feng weighed the weight of the ten gold soul coins in his hand, said, turned around, and walked towards the end of the street.

(End of this chapter)