Chapter 1200: It will definitely satisfy you

It wasn't until late at night that An Zheng couldn't feel any breath of being alive in the ruins before giving up. He returned to his room exhausted, and after taking a shower, he didn't even want to move while he was still in bed.

In fact, this kind of exhaustion is more psychological.

Du walked in from the outside in a dirty body, and lay down next to An Zheng: "It's uncomfortable." โ€

An Zheng snorted: "It's uncomfortable." โ€

Du Slender sighed: "The academy is good, why did it blow up." โ€

"Because of me. โ€

An Zheng replied.

"Huh?"

"Because someone wants to kill me, they're all involved......

An Zheng let out a long breath: "It's because I was negligent when I talked about the mountains in Yancheng." I met him when I was in Deer City, and he had completely lost his memory, so I ...... So I relented. I know that he is in Yancheng, and I also know that he follows Qiu Mai of the Heavenly Supervisor to practice the way of the stars. I thought that a person with amnesia, and a completely changed personality, would not be ...... again Actually, I wanted to kill him in my heart, just thinking that when I could kill him. โ€

An Zheng took another deep breath and suppressed the guilt in his heart.

Actually, he couldn't kill Tan Shanxi before, didn't he?

Du sat up thinly, clenched his fists very tightly, and then jumped off the bed and strode out.

"What are you going to do?"

"Practice. โ€

Du said as he walked: "The person we are going to kill is so brutal and cunning, where is there time to lie in bed." Think about my ancestor Da Qi once stood at the height of the emperor level, but now I am still so weak, I have to practice, I want to become stronger!"

Du opened the door and walked out, and the moonlight outside the window stretched his shadow for a long time.

An Zheng also sat up, thinking to himself...... Yes, where is the time to spend here? He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Is the man who called himself the Great Scream real? But why, didn't he feel any changes in his body? He began to look at his body, but he didn't feel any changes. The realm still seems to be like that...... Previously, because he was injured by the turbulent current, the bone fire reorganized his physical body, and he could break the realm at any time. However, in the dream, or the real Da Qi turned his skeleton into a streamer and gave it to himself, the realm seemed to go back again.

At this moment, someone outside suddenly coughed lightly, and An Zheng had already sensed who it was, so he didn't care.

"It's time for you to go to the Weiran Palace. โ€

Tang Xianxu was wearing a cloth coat, and his face looked gloomy when he stood at the door. An Zheng noticed that he was no longer the dean's clothes, and his heart tightened for no reason.

"Your Excellency, Dean. โ€

"I'm not the dean anymore, and if something so big happens, where do I still have the face to be the dean. โ€

"But this matter has nothing to do with you, it is something that cannot be prevented in advance. โ€

"The truth is this, but there is always someone who stands up and is responsible, I am the first vice president, it can only be me, of course it is me. โ€

Tang Xianxu entered An Zheng's room, sat down on a chair and was silent for a while, and then said, "So the people always envy us and think that we are high and powerful. This incident occurred in Baisheng Academy, so it must be me who is responsible. If it appears in another college, then the dean is also in charge. If it appears in a large city, then the city lord is responsible. There's no reason for that, who told you to be the one responsible?"

Tang Xianxu suddenly smiled, with a bitter smile: "Actually, I'm not so sad, right...... I suddenly remembered that a few years ago, two strong men fought, and as a result, the dam of Lushan Lake was blown up, and the lake water poured into Hancheng...... At that time, the city lord of Hancheng was called Li Guiyuan, who was my classmate, and the relationship between the two of us was not bad. He was in Yancheng at the time, 17,000 miles away from Hancheng. As a result, Hancheng was washed away by a flood that destroyed three villages and washed out a granary, and the water in the city exceeded the lower abdomen. โ€

"Do you think it has anything to do with him? No, but he must also take the blame and resign...... It's so helpless. โ€

Tang Xianxu stood up and patted An Zheng's shoulder: "You are a promising person, I was used to being lazy when I was the dean, this academy has formed its own trajectory, and I have not made any real contributions." I used to think that I was just living this life in such a mediocre way, but who would have thought that my name could still be recorded in the archives of the academy, which is still a strong stroke...... I, Tang Xianxu, ruined the academy. โ€

He turned, his back lonely.

"Go, the king is still waiting for you. It's been less than half a year since you attended the martial arts conference, and you need to prepare a lot. โ€

An Zheng: "You...... Where are you going?"

"Me?"

Tang Xianxu stood there silent for a long time, and seemed to reply with a smile: "I have lived in Yancheng since I was born, and my home is also in Yancheng, but can I still live in Yancheng? Even if the king just asks me to resign from the position of dean and there is no other punishment, the saliva of the people of Yancheng can drown me." No matter why this happened, they will only say that I, the dean of waste, caused it..... I still want to live a few more years, so Yancheng won't live. โ€

He stepped forward again: "How is Qin Guan?"

He turned around and smiled: "I didn't guard the academy well, I have to guard something." โ€

An Zheng wanted to stop it, but Tang Xianxu had already disappeared. His cultivation realm is actually terrifyingly high.

An Zheng suddenly thought of Fang Tanzhi...... The person who also left the academy and went to Qin Guan never came back. Qin Guan seems to be the nightmare of these people in Baisheng Academy, and if they go, they will be devoured in the nightmare.

An Zheng got up, left the academy, and walked in the direction of the Azure Palace.

Walking on the street in the deep darkness of the night, An Zheng always felt that this place was somewhat familiar, as if he had walked on the streets of Daxi Jinling City countless times. It seems that the rules of life have never changed, but they just changed places and continued.

There are few people on the streets, and the vendors have closed their doors. There were still a large number of soldiers patrolling around Baisheng Academy, and after walking far away, there were almost no people to be seen. The Jinling City of Daxi is also like this, and the prosperity and splendorness during the day make people marvel. And at night, it is as silent as a big tomb, which makes people's hearts hairy. The city is so big that when it is deserted, you will be afraid.

A pedestrian passing by with a flat pole glanced at An Zheng and shook his head slightly. An Zheng noticed that his flat shoulder seemed to be heavy and had bent downward. It seems to be funny when I walk.

But An Zheng didn't find it interesting.

"It's heavy. โ€

An Zheng sighed.

The pedestrian stopped, grinning, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, as if there was some slime stretching the thread.

"yes, it's heavy. โ€

He put down the burden, took off the scarf around his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked mysteriously: "Do you want to see it?" โ€

"I don't want to. โ€

"Alas...... So you just know that?"

"Yes. โ€

The pedestrians looked at An Zheng with some boredness, and opened the baskets on both sides of the burden, and there were human heads inside.

Perhaps in order not to let the smell of blood out, a lot of lime was sprinkled on people's heads. Even so, An Zheng smelled blood from a long distance. Because An Zheng does this, he is a person who investigates cases, and he is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.

"Is the street quiet?"

The man grinned, his yellow teeth looking disgusting.

"In order to create such a quiet environment for you, all the officials and soldiers parading on this street, no matter which yamen cultivators, have been killed by me. You know, it's not difficult to kill someone, but the hard thing is that after killing, you have to cut off the head and bring it back to pay for it, and exchange the head for reward...... When I cut someone's head, the blood will spurt and get everywhere, and although my clothes are worthless, they are my own clothes after all. Why don't you make up for it? After all, this clearance is for you. โ€

An argued: "This is Yancheng. โ€

"Yes, it's Yancheng, but what can it do?"

The man flipped his shirt open, and inside there was a glowing sign with the words "Divine Judge" on it.

"It doesn't matter if it's Yancheng, Jiusheng Mountain City, or what kind of city it is, even if it's the Great Leichi Temple where the Buddha of the Western Regions is located. Our identity is destined to be free to come and go, and we are destined to ignore your so-called rules. โ€

He sat on the basket and took out a human head from it, as if a watermelon seller had brought out a watermelon to prove that the watermelon was big, sweet, and crispy.

"This man is from your Detective Affairs Department, a prosecutor's lieutenant, and he is in charge of security on this street tonight. There were some minor troubles when killing him, after all, his cultivation was not so weak, and there was also a special contact signal from your Detective Affairs Department for help. Luckily, I'm better than him. โ€

He put the head down and rummaged it in the basket, as if because An Zheng was not satisfied with the watermelon, and felt that it was too small or suspicious of it, so he asked for another one. He is a friendly and good-natured vendor, so when customers say that the melon may not be ripe, he immediately picks it carefully. He kept rummaging through his basket, as if trying to find the biggest, best and sweetest melon to prove that he was indeed a qualified melon seller.

At last he turned out the largest, sweetest, and best melon at the bottom of the basket, and sprinkled a thick layer of lime on it, probably because it bleed more than the others?

"That's good, you didn't even seem to react to that just now, it seems that you don't have a deep relationship with your colleagues in the Detective Affairs Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even say anything, which disappointed me a little. So I have to give the best so that you can think that I'm an honest person, and I'm not a fool. โ€

He held the head with one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng did not answer.

The man sighed, "Wrong. โ€

He turned his head around and turned his face to An Zheng.

Although it was covered with a thick layer of lime, An Zheng still recognized whose head it was.

The ...... who had just left his room not long ago Tang Xianxu.

"How's this?"

The man weighed the head: "It must satisfy you." โ€nt

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