Chapter 57: The Sorrowful King
Most women have a sensitive point, and that is age.
This is something that all women are particularly taboo about, including Chen Qiuyan, because I was cleaned up by her once.
I have to say that no matter how powerful the pretty fairy is, no matter how extraordinary her heart is, she still lost to my ridicule in the end.
When she heard my words, she was silent for about ten seconds, and then asked me, "Are you really planning to die?" β
"Is there room for us to talk?" I laughed and said, "Even if I don't provoke you, you'll have to kill me." β
The pretty fairy girl laughed and said, "That's not necessarily."
"Well, not necessarily." I smiled and said, "I'm not stupid, you left me alive just to make me a mad dog, muddy the situation in the country, and kill myself......."
"Ouch, these heretics are insidious!" Dong Lao Xian'er said in a loud voice: "This is to reap the benefits of the fisherman......."
"The more chaotic the situation, the more benefits they can get." Zhenjianghe sneered: "These deflated calves really treat us all as fools, who wouldn't see that they want to do big things?" β
Yuan Shaoweng smiled and didn't speak, but the look in his eyes changed somewhat, it was an obvious resoluteness.
He should have made a decision.
"Kill her." Yuan Shaoweng said in a low voice, although his face was a little unbearable, but the killing intent in his tone was obvious: "If this person is not removed, we will definitely be in great trouble, and when she dies, I will be responsible for surpassing her soul." β
For example, Dong Lao Xian'er shouted and killed with the first-class gentleman of Zhenjianghe, Qiao Xiangu might not care, but now the person who said this is Yuan Shaoweng.
Yuan Shaoweng, a well-known old man in the industry.
"Master Yuan, your heart is so ruthless?" Qiao Xian Gu smiled, and her tone became a little vigilant: "I'm just here to say hello to everyone, there's no need to use knives and guns, right?" β
"You are too desperate to do things, if we don't do this, sooner or later we will have to plant it in your hands." Yuan Shaoweng said helplessly, and sighed: "I know all seven of these people, and they are still friends, if you kill them, I have to help them avenge." β
Hearing Yuan Shaoweng's words, Song Butian and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Seven people?
He's talking about these corpses, right?
"Oops, it's all a misunderstanding!" Qiao Xian Gu smiled and said: "I didn't expect to kill them, but I was careless when I fought and couldn't stop my hand, you have to forgive me." β
Maybe he didn't pay attention when he just came over, until he heard Yuan Shaoweng mention this, Zhenjianghe and Dong Lao Xian'er looked at the dead corpses on the ground.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will blow up the temple as soon as you see it.
"You bastards!! Dare the fuck to play big?!! Dong Lao Xian'er roared as if she wanted to eat people, looking at his expression, if the pretty fairy girl still showed her true body, he would have to take out a knife and stab her to death in the next second.
Zhenjianghe looked at the end of the alley expressionlessly, without saying a word, his eyes were half-squinted, and the dangerous look was like that of a beast in the mountains.
It's not that I'm not angry, I'm just waiting.
"Don't mess around." Yuan Shaoweng said, glancing at Dong Lao Xian'er: "Neither of us is prepared, let Lao Zheng come first." β
Hearing this, Dong Lao Xian'er frowned and thought about it, nodded and said, Okay, then let Lao Zheng take the lead first.
"You two will come first." Zhenjianghe said, as he spoke, he also grabbed Fang Shiliang, who was about to walk forward: "You too, leave this matter to me, I don't need you to interfere." β
"Master Zheng, are you polite to us?" Song Butian asked.
"You're welcome." Zhenjianghe shook his head: "The seven people she killed are all the children of our Ma family and the shamanic sect, and they just promised to accompany us to fight against the old sect not long ago, but before they could do anything, they died before they could get out of the school, what a fucking waste.......
Zhen Jianghe scolded, his eyes turned red, and his body trembled slightly.
Don't look at his scolding very ruthlessly, in fact, anyone can see that he is the same as my grandfather, he is the master of the knife mouth and tofu heart.
These gentlemen who died at the hands of the old sect have absolutely nothing to do with him, and that kind of desperate anger can't be pretended at all.
"Hey, is Master Zheng angry?" Qiao Xian Gu asked with a smile, although her tone was very gentle, but I could feel that she was clearly provocative.
I have to say that in front of Zhenjianghe, Qiaoxian Gu is still quite immature, no matter what provokes or not, Zhenjianghe is still unmoved.
He looked over there with an expressionless face, and did not rush to attack, just remained motionless in place, as if he was thinking about something.
"Lao Zheng, did you call us?"
Hearing this sudden voice, I subconsciously turned around and looked behind me with great vigilance.
At the entrance of the alley, there were six people in extremely strange costumes.
The reason why they dress strangely is because the clothes on their bodies are not what they should have in this era.
It's all a long shirt from the Republic of China, and it's still black, to say something unlucky, it looks like a shroud.
The person who spoke looked very sven, and his figure was extremely slender, which always gave people a feeling of weakness.
His face was also very wrong, and it was no exaggeration to say that he was whiter than the dead.
Just as I was looking at them curiously, Song Butian suddenly grabbed me and said in my ear.
"The man who spoke...... It's the King of Sorrow! β
The King of Sorrow??
As soon as he heard Song Butian's words, he was not surprised that it must be false.
Outsiders may not know what the King of Sorrow is, but how can we, who are insiders, not know the origin of the King of Compassion in the Northeast?
In the three eastern provinces, flowers, trees, birds and beasts can all be cultivated.
But among these immortal families, the most powerful are none other than the five major families, also known as the Five Paths Immortal Family.
Hu (fox), yellow (weasel), white (hedgehog), willow (snake), gray (mouse).
All of this is theoretical, if it is based on reality, the truly powerful immortal family is not limited to these five families.
For example, the immortal family of the Shi family and the immortal family of the Chang family, most of them are not weak, and they can definitely be compared to these five-way immortal clans.
In addition to these "people", things other than these "people" can become immortals, in fact, people's original three souls and seven spirits also have the opportunity to be able to cultivate into immortals.
The immortal family cultivated by the human soul is called the ghost immortal.
The male ghost fairy is called Qingfeng, and the female ghost fairy is called Smoke Soul.
And the "King of Sorrow" mentioned by Song Butian before is the best among these ghost immortals, and he is also the leader of the ghost fairy clan among the disciples who are out of the horse.
Not only that, but in most cases, they are also the main personnel who give advice in the hall, and they are civilian officials, but their combat effectiveness is not much weaker than that of military attachΓ©s, and even surpasses them.
The old man once told me that how strong or stable the hall offered by a disciple depends on how high the level of the sad king is.
Don't think that King Grief is just the leader of ghosts and immortals, even if it is the immortal family of other races, most of the time they have to listen to King Grief.
Therefore, the King of Sorrow is also known as "Sadness Shuai", or the leader of the Qingfeng Sect.
The more powerful the King of Sorrow, the higher the combat effectiveness of the hall it leads, which is already a consensus in the industry.
Since the person who spoke was the King of Sorrow, the few people standing behind it ...... It should be the immortal family in the hall, right?
Zhenjianghe is Mr. Zhuma, and he is also the leading disciple of Zhuma in the three eastern provinces, and the Tangkou led by him must not be weak, and the combat effectiveness of the King of Sorrow is also certain.......
At this time, the pretty fairy girl on the other side of the wall suddenly asked.
"You are the sad king in Master Zheng's hall? Chen Rusheng? β
Hearing this, the King of Sorrow nodded with a smile and said, yes.
"I've heard a long time ago that you are the sad king of Old Master Zheng's family, but I haven't asked for verification, it seems that this is really .......the case" Qiao Xian Gu smiled, her tone was full of incomprehensible excitement: "King Chen Dabei, there are all kinds of immortal families in my family, and one of them is your old friend, can you guess who it is?" β
Hearing this question, Chen Rusheng shook his head and said very simply: "I can't guess, I don't want to know." β
"Destroy her." Zhenjianghe said coldly.
"Okay, if you say it's gone, then it's gone." Chen Rusheng said with a smile: "These calves are playing a lot in the three eastern provinces, and there are many immortals in our hall who are holding fire, so let's extinguish them first." β
"Chen Rusheng, the little fairy aunt can be destroyed if you say it?"
This extremely unfamiliar man's voice came very abruptly from the location of the pretty fairy girl, listening to the voice, he was about the same age as Chen Rusheng, and he was also nearly middle-aged.
"This sounds familiar." Chen Rusheng frowned, and his tone became a little dazed: "I seem to have heard it somewhere....... It was a few years ago....... Still in ......."
Before Chen Rusheng could figure it out, the middle-aged man who spoke roared without warning, shaking the red brick walls on both sides of the alley.
"Chen Rusheng! Get out of here! Lao Tzu will send you to the west now!! β
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