Ah Yu's words suddenly broke into Qiu Fang's ears, making the young man slightly stunned, and then a faint smile appeared on his mouth, and he said helplessly: "It doesn't matter if I remember it, it's important if you remember."

As we all know, the deal between the two of them is that Qiu Fang helps Ah Yu get out of trouble, and within ten years, Ah Yu promised not to kill him, but the gap between their strength is too huge, Qiu Fang remembers that this matter is not important, he can't always lift his head to die, but whether Ah Yu keeps this matter in his mind is extremely important, after all, in this fateful relationship, Ah Yu occupies the absolute initiative.

Hearing this, Ah Yu was silent for a while, her originally delicate cheeks were hidden in the thick black gas, and others couldn't really see what kind of expression she showed, but in Qiufang's mind, it was probably still as cold and glamorous as ever.

However, to Qiufang's surprise, Ah Yu's tone when he spoke again was a little more high-pitched, as if he was smiling, but not smiling, just like the slaughter of the cold winter wax moon with the fragrance of two points of plum, and there was a little hope in despair.

"Live well, ten years later, I will take my life with my own hands."

As soon as Ah Yu's words fell, everyone's faces became smiling, especially He Wangshu smiled evilly, and at the same time turned his head to look at Qiu Fang meaningfully, just looking at Qiu Fang It was okay to say, his gaze fell on Fu Zhi, as if to say, "Take a look."

Fu Zhi glanced at He Wangshu in a daze, but did not move her gaze to Qiu Fang, but just said something in her mouth: "Little senior brother can't live well."

Qiu Fang couldn't hear how many layers of thoughts were hidden in Fu Zhi's words, so he had to pretend that he hadn't heard them, and arched his hand towards Ah Yu: "Ten years later, see you again."

Although the secret of Ah Yu made the young man very curious, he also knew that every time he met Ah Yu, there must be incidents that followed, so it was better not to see it, and it was the truth to investigate the case seriously, practice seriously, and prepare well for the covenant of taking his life ten years later.

Ah Yu's words are not much, except for these few sentences, there seems to be no extra words to explain to Qiu Fang, and when Qiu Fang's words fell, the black air moved, and the half-human and half-demon woman seemed to turn around and have a germination.

"Then guys, we're leaving."

The golden-faced man in black smiled, and this time it seemed to end in his victory.

Although Zhou Zong's conspiracy was not fully implemented, he was by no means a loser, and Qiu Fang had already spoken, and a master like Ah Yu had also appeared, so there was no need for him to stop him.

Thinking of this, he smiled indifferently: "If you are not in a hurry, there is another question to ask in the future, and it is up to you whether you answer or not."

Zhou Zong's words were quite playful, and it seemed that he only wanted to ask this question, and he did not really want to hear the answer to this question.

The golden-faced man in black pondered for a moment, and he couldn't guess what Zhou Zong wanted to ask, so he had to say in a deep voice, "Master Zhou, please speak."

"Ups and downs, why do some people always can't let go of the past."

Zhou Zong muttered, followed by a look on his face that could not be described in words, with sighs, helplessness, and a trace of incomprehensible profundity.

The golden-faced man in black laughed without thinking, as if this matter was not a big deal for him, but he said to him: "There are still a lot of things that Master Zhou will meet in the future, but with Master Zhou's ability, he is naturally a soldier who will block the water and cover the earth, but he is not afraid."

This sentence sounded unintentional, but it said the tone of the future, Zhou Zong rarely showed bitterness, nodded lightly, and bowed again.

Seeing this, the golden-faced man in black didn't dwell much anymore, just glanced at Ah Yu, and in a blink of an eye, the two turned into a rainbow light and took off.

After the two left, Feng Zheng was the only outsider here, and he was quite puzzled by the questions and answers of Zhou Zong and the golden-faced black-clothed man, but he knew that this matter was not something that he could get an answer to after asking, so he just said with a smile: "Master Zhou, thank you."

"The Wind Sect Master is serious, the disciples in my sect have bothered me before, please forgive me."

Zhou Zong is also light

Ran said with a smile, with the matter of the Demon Slayer Conference, the suspicion between Dongjimen and Mozong deepened, although the two sides regarded each other as enemies, but at this moment it was far from the time to tear their faces, they could do as much as they could on face, but they didn't have to care who bowed their heads and who did low, Zhou Zong was not a person who cared about false fame.

When it came to the matter of the Demon Deeper Conference, Feng Zheng's face naturally turned cold, but Zhou Zong's words were sincere, and he gave himself enough face, so he naturally couldn't attack, so he had to arch his hand, turned into black light without saying a word, and left in the sky.

The sky above was getting darker and darker, the bright moon rose to the dome, half hidden in the clouds, the moonlight became looming, and it was gloomy everywhere, and the wind and grass were blowing, and the heart was cold.

The outsiders all left, everything naturally returned to calm, Zhou Zong didn't say a word, and everyone didn't dare to speak, just stood quietly in place, especially Fu Zhi looked quite weird here, so he had to look at Qiu Fang a little ownerlessly, Qiu Fang also cast his eyes over, and the caring look fell on Fu Zhi's eyes, and there was a little softness in his heart.

"Little girl, why are you here?"

He Wangshu's voice broke the silence, and he walked towards Fu Zhi with a smile, faintly with a gesture of asking for guilt.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Fang took a step forward, easily separated Fu Zhi from He Wangshu, lowered his head and said guiltily, "It's because of the disciple."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

He Wangshu shook off the jade fracture fan with a "snap", swayed gently, and smiled comfortably.

"Little junior sister is sending... Send some food to the disciples."

Qiu Fang replied with some hesitation, although this was not the first time he had lied to He Wangshu, but due to Yan Qingyun's consistent teaching, he always had something to worry about in his heart.

Anyone can tell that this is a lie.

But He Wangshu didn't debunk it, he was not serious, and when he opened his mouth at this time, it was naturally not serious.

"It's a pity that Senior Sister can't be the master of this matter, and she has to go to the Great General's Mansion in the Imperial City."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, which shocked Qiu Fang and Fu Zhi, and they were blushing, and as usual, Uncle Ten was just a simple joke, but this time, suddenly a fierce man plunged into the water, splashing everywhere, and causing ripples in the hearts of the two.

"Uncle Shi, it's funny."

Qiu Fang didn't know how to answer, so he had to say hesitantly.

Sensing Qiu Fang's embarrassment, Zhou Zong slowly paced step by step, and also made a round for Qiu Fang: "Children's affairs, what do you care about so much?"

"Marriage matters pay attention to a Ming media is marrying, he has no father or mother, and the old Taoist doesn't ask about the world, can't a few of our uncles call the shots?"

He Wangshu still smiled openly, causing the boys and girls to bow their heads even more in amazement.

According to Fu Zhi's usual temperament, she had long been unconvinced to quarrel with He Wangshu, but today, she became speechless and did not reply a few words.

"It's important to get down to business."

Zhou Zong smiled and waved his hand, and walked in front of Qiu Fang, Qiu Fang looked up at Zhou Zong slightly, only feeling that Zhou Zong's original tall and mighty heroic posture seemed to be a little shorter.

"Uncle Boss, disciple, I'm a little puzzled."

Qiu Fang said suspiciously.

Zhou Zong nodded, a rare kindness appeared in his eyes, which is not seen in ordinary times, Fu Zhi has been in the East Pole Gate for so many years, knowing that although Zhou Zong is usually quite friendly, the majesty in his bones has never been absent, and the demeanor in front of him is also the first time he has seen it, thinking of his sweetheart, it is indeed a little special.

She had more or less heard about the affairs of the family, and she also knew how important the so-called orphan of the eighth prince was to her father, and when she thought of this, her thoughts were a little confused.

Zhou Zong didn't answer Qiu Fang directly, but instead stared at Fu Zhi and said, "You have also heard of your little brother's life experience."

Fu Zhi nodded when she heard this, as if she had guessed what the master was going to say.

"If it's a rumor, he'll kill him." Zhou Zong opened his mouth again, he was mentioning Fu Zhi, this matter is not trivial, if the news leaks,

I'm afraid my sweetheart will have to become a lonely soul.

Zhou Zong's words fell, Fu Zhi's weak body trembled, and under the faint moonlight, she became more and more thin and weak, and her whole body was covered with a faint crystal light, which was pitiful.

"Uncle Master, don't worry, little junior sister, she won't." Qiu Fang saw that Fu Zhi's demeanor was different, and hurriedly grabbed Bai Dao.

He Wangshu laughed strangely when he heard this: "You, you are quite protective of her."

Without waiting for Qiu Fang to react, Zhou Zong took over the conversation: "Say, your question?"

"Why did Feng Zheng come?"

Qiu Fang asked softly, although he had somewhat guessed that it was Zhou Zong's doing, he still wanted to hear a definite answer from Zhou Zong's mouth.

Zhou Zong did not disappoint him, and replied with a smile: "You made a big fuss about the Demon Slayer Conference, and the two sides turned against each other, so you have to find a turning point at this time."

"But we are not afraid of him." Qiu Fang seemed to be a little unconvinced, and it was rare to say what he thought in his heart.

"The secret treasures of the three major families, we are also very interested, it is better not to turn our faces at this time, besides, in front of the people of the world, we said that we want to return Ah Yu, naturally we want him to be present tonight." Zhou Zong explained that all of this was in his calculations.

"If Ah Yu goes out of the customs on his own, we still have to surrender and hand it over to Feng Zheng, but the variable of the golden-faced man in black is the antidote for us not to act, do you understand this truth?" He Wangshu suddenly answered, explaining Zhou Zong's intentions more clearly.

Qiu Fang nodded, if it was just Ah Yu, there was still the possibility of submission, if the golden-faced man in black joined forces with Ah Yu, the East Pole Gate would not be able to gain the upper hand unless it came out, so it was understandable that they could not return Ah Yu, and Feng Zheng naturally did not say much.

What's more, take a step back and let Feng Zheng be present in person, if he can't take Ah Yu away, then this matter can't be blamed on the head of Dongjimen.

Thinking of this, Qiu Fang sincerely admired Zhou Zong's foresight in his heart, and it seemed that he was not only on the road, but also on the vertical and horizontal, and there was still a long way to go.

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