Three days later.

In a villa, Zhao Boyue really met Lin Zhongqing smoothly.

"President Lin, I have heard of the name for a long time, and I only saw it today, which is really a blessing for someone Zhao in his third life."

"Okay, no need to talk nonsense, you come up with a way to sacrifice those three evil creatures, and I'll help you kill it. The reward is ready for me, and I want a spiritual core worth 2 billion. Evil Spirit Pits, there are at least five on your Chamber of Commerce's territory, and they shouldn't be bad for these things. Lin Zhongqing said impatiently.

"Refreshing." Zhao Boyue immediately sent a manuscript with the method of sacrifice written on it.

He was also worried about the long nights and dreams, and if the three big men found out about his deeds, he would die on the spot immediately.

There is a reason why he dares to take such a risk.

One of the reasons is that his wife, who has never been through the door, was once killed as a sacrifice when the early chamber of commerce was pioneered to please the three bigwigs.

This hatred has remained until now, and very few people know about it, because they are unmarried gentlemen, and they can't actually get married, more than ten years after the end began.

In the past, he could only endure hardship, but when he knew that someone in the north could kill those high-level evil spirits, he moved his mind.

Lin Zhongqing didn't care about the thoughts of this middle-aged man, whether the other party wanted to seek power and usurp the throne, or wanted to take revenge, it had nothing to do with her.

She just finished the order and got paid.

After reading the method of sacrifice, she knew it in her heart, and then her figure was illusory for a while, and she entered the spiritual world.

Seeing this, Zhao Boyue "plopped" and fell to the ground, with tears in his eyes.

"Child, you know underground, you must bless our family with revenge! Sheng'er still thinks that you have just been killed by ordinary evil creatures, and he has no idea that his real enemy is one of the three evil creatures that are sacrificed and worshiped every day! ”

At this time, he didn't know that a shadow suddenly flew away from the window outside the villa.

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There is another villa not far from this.

"How is it, Grandpa Sword, the little one is still doing things well, right?" Hou Fatzi looked flattering.

"It's okay." The sword shook his body in satisfaction.

"By the way, then Zhao Boyue, do you want Lin Zhongqing to be the backstage, so that he can seek power and usurp the throne?" Hou Fatzi took the opportunity to inquire.

When the sword heard this, he immediately smashed his head and taught him a lesson: "Look at you, the three views are not right, and the mind is full of power conspiracy." Although there are many bad guys, there are still good guys. Zhao Boyue acted in secret, not to seize power, but to take revenge. ”

Immediately it told what it had seen.

Hou Fatzi's face was complicated, he always thought that this upright-looking Zhao Boyue was actually the real traitor, just like Wang Mang, just like Cao Cao.

At the beginning, he said that he was Hanchen, but in the end, he was not seeking power and seizing the throne.

And the fact seems to be just as he expected, the other party is really raising supplies in extreme secret.

It's just that the means are very high, and almost no one knows about it, and no one believes that such an upright person as the other party can be so greedy.

I didn't expect the other party to have other difficulties.

"Alas, human nature is always complicated, although he is here for revenge, but after revenge, who knows that he will not take advantage of the situation to seek power?" Hou Fatzi shook his head and speculated.

"Forget it, you did a good job this time, those three villains will die soon, you prepare and ascend the throne tomorrow." The sword commanded.

"Uh, grandpa, you're too ungrounded, my manpower is all the secret guards left to me by my father, I can't see people at all, I have no support on the surface, what will I take to the throne tomorrow? Tomorrow is going to be a mess, and I'll have to find a safe place to hide. Hou Fatzi smiled bitterly.

Although the sword is powerful and domineering, its heart is similar to that of a child.

In a way, this guy is just a dumbfounder.

It's just that there is force in a daze, and everyone is afraid.

"With me here, what are you shrinking? If you die, what can be so terrible? The sword said as a matter of course.

Hou Fatzi almost vomited blood, I have worked hard to shrink my head for nearly 20 years, is it just for the day of the single?

"Isn't it terrible to die?" He retorted.

"It's not me who died, so of course it won't be terrible." The sword is full of words.

"I knew it was so." The fat man said stupidly.

"Now that you know, don't hurry up and pack up and prepare. Look at you, who will believe you if you don't look like a person all day long? Even if you are transformed, not many people will support you. The sword reprimanded.

Hou Fatzi had nothing to say, so he had to walk out of the door and shout outside:

"Juejue, come here, put my dragon robe in order, young master, I will wear it tomorrow, and I will go to the court to ascend the throne."

"Young master, do you want to play the same trick of being the emperor again? But now everyone is very busy, busy with the Spring Festival of 36 years, who has the time to serve you? A female voice said impatiently.

"Cut, you don't understand this, they'll be idle tomorrow."

"Okay, as long as you don't toss around, don't say wear a dragon robe, even wear a phoenix crown, I'll get it for you."

"The phoenix crown is for you to wear, or will you continue to play the queen tomorrow?" Hou Fatzi took the opportunity to say.

"You think beautifully, I've decided. You're old now, and I'll tell the president next month that I'm going to get married when I get out of here. The female voice said wistfully.

"Damn, which bastard is it, we're childhood sweethearts, we grew up together, and you don't have any nostalgia for me?" Hou Fatman's heart was broken.

"Alas, I used to expect you to be a blockbuster, but you have always been stupid, which is really reassuring. There is no way, my sister has to find you a reliable brother-in-law, so that I can support you for a lifetime. Juejue sighed.

Hou Fatzi stopped talking, he was both moved and sad.

That's the price.

Early the next morning.

The Nanling Chamber of Commerce is really in a mess, everyone is very idle, and they are so idle that they panic.

Somewhere in a golden-decorated ancestral hall, many people panicked.

"Oh no, the incense of the three great venerables is not working......"

"Dazun's tablets are all broken."

"Hurry up and report to the president."

In Hou Jinhua's office, everyone was also panicked, only Zhao Boyue, a middle-aged man, although his face was also very panicked, but his heart was very steady.

Of course, he will not seize power at this time, can he succeed?

Impossible, there is no hope at all, he is just one of the important managers.

There are still many members of the Hou family, and they still occupy many important positions.

And Hou Jinhua's force is not something he can contend with.

What's more, his character has always been loyal, and at this time, he suddenly turned around, who can accept it? It's not a group attacking it, and finally it is the king's precursor.

"Don't mess up, everyone, even if the three bigwigs die, we can still find other backers, the Nanling Chamber of Commerce is so big, are you afraid that you won't be able to find a backer?" Hou Jinhua forcibly calmed down.

She was wondering, who killed those three evil creatures, and why didn't the evil creatures drag her to be buried with them before they died?

It is said that this is impossible, and the evil creature will definitely suspect that it is its own hands and feet, and it will inevitably launch a bloodline ban and kill itself.

At this time, Zhao Boyue suddenly spoke: "President, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." The most important issue now is to find someone to take responsibility. ”

"Take responsibility? What responsibility? The crowd asked.

"The three bigwigs are not alone, they have the same kind, if we want to find other backers, how can you deal with yourself?" Zhao Boyue said lightly.

"What the hell do you mean?" Hou Jinhua frowned.

"I mean, the president should retire and give way to the young master. In this way, you can save your useful body, and the big guy will have a backer, and even if you change to a new master in the future, you don't have to worry about being excluded by outsiders. Zhao Boyue said seriously.

Everyone turned a corner at this time, and it was obvious that the other party's words were out of public intentions.

He is trying to make the waste son alive, to take responsibility, to block the wind and guns, if the new boss is really pursuing the cause of death, it is also to let the foolish young master be responsible on the bright side, and will not blame Hou Jinhua.

And Hou Jinhua, to everyone, is much more important than the foolish young master.

She is highly armed and has many channels and connections, which is indispensable to the Chamber of Commerce. With her, the interests of everyone are guaranteed.

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