Qing 13 slowly took out the cigarette stick, slapped it on the buttocks in front of the angry Situ Yong, and the cigarette ash shook off.

He didn't light the fire, and smoke came out of the chimney.

Filled with smoke, Qing 13 said in a calm tone: "Mr. Situ's words, is it too arbitrary?" ”

Situ Yong looked at Qing Thirteen, who was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, his straight neck shrank suddenly, and then he remembered that he was sitting in the hall of the Zheng family, and in the eyes of some people, this was comparable to the Longtan Tiger's Den in the Imperial Palace.

"I don't want to ask more, no matter who the person behind the screen is, whether it's a man or a woman, I don't want to know." Situ Yong suppressed his anger and said coldly: "The life inside is gone, the life is full of life, the soul is gone, there is only one breath left, and it is difficult to save the immortals!" Such an obvious 'death vein', but anyone who is not a quack doctor, can be identified, this person is in the dying of life and death, no different from the dead, you know this, but please come down to the doctor, if he spreads out in the future, saying that the treatment is powerless, wouldn't it smash our Situ Yong's signboard? Although he is called a 'miracle doctor', he is not a god, how can he have the ability to change his life against the sky! ”

Qing Shisan frowned.

"The cure is in the people, and the life is in the sky!" Situ Yong sighed: "I have already said the rules in Xia, this is definitely not a disease, but a 'life', his 'life' is engraved with the word 'death', unless you change your life, you can't do anything about it!" This miracle doctor's signboard, if you Zheng family want to smash it, you can smash it, and my company will admit it! ”

Only then did Qing 13 know the reason why Situ Yong slapped the table angrily.

He thought that Qing 13 was deliberately looking for a dying person to smash his miracle doctor's signboard.

After adding money to send Situ Yong away, Qing 13 muttered and repeated what Situ Yong said before leaving.

Zheng Erniang, who was hiding behind the scenes, came up worried at this time and asked Situ Yong why he left without saying a word.

In the past month or so, Zheng Xiu's condition has been getting worse and worse, and he hasn't been out for a full month.

If it weren't for the fact that the royal family was so busy with the ancestor worship ceremony that Zheng Xiu would have forgotten the meaning of going to prison every once in a while, Zheng Xiu's serious illness would not have been able to be hidden.

Zheng Xiu is the backbone of the Zheng family, although he usually doesn't work, but once Zheng Xiu falls, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Life?"

Qing 13 suddenly remembered someone.

A man who doesn't show up much, but always bubbles up at odd times.

Sun Erming, a knife man on credit.

……

Meantime.

Tianyin Mountain.

When a big snake rushed out like a small truck, Zheng Xiu already understood.

No wonder there is such a cave suitable for seclusion on Tianyin Mountain.

There is not only snake meat to eat, but also dry firewood, which is indisputable to the world.

It's a snake nest at all.

Ruchen killed the little snake and killed it, maybe the big snake family has a big business, and the children and grandchildren are endless, and they don't care about these details.

But no matter how good the temper of the big snake is, he can't help the macho man and the monk to play snake meat hot pot on other people's territory.

The huge white snake is as thick as a cave, and the cave that can easily accommodate the two of them to play hot pot happily is the cave where the white snake drilled out.

One can imagine how thick this big white snake is.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zheng Xiu wouldn't have been able to imagine that such an extraordinary creature could exist in the world.

The white snake opened its mouth and swallowed everything in the cave.

The boundless darkness struck, and Zheng Xiu instantly felt that he was soaked in a hot liquid, as if he was being burned by fire, and his whole body was in severe pain.

With a churn, the monk let out a scream in the darkness.

The viscous flesh wall squeezed towards Zheng Xiu with a terrifying force, making Zheng Xiu's whole body make a bone sound.

They are located in the belly of the white snake, suffering from the squeeze of the white snake's digestive tract and the corrosion of stomach acid.

In an instant, the clothes were corroded by strong acid, along with the cloth belt of the scroll.

"Draw!"

Zheng Xiu floated and fell in the hot stomach acid, and subconsciously reached out to grab the painting.

Suddenly.

Zheng Xiu looked at the open scroll in shock, and the scroll was strangely twisted and erected, safe and sound in the acid that was enough to corrode the flesh and blood of the clothes.

Zheng Xiu suddenly stopped moving.

The scenery in the painting has become a person in Zheng Xiu's eyes.

A woman of peerless beauty.

A beautiful woman with eyebrows similar to Fengbei, but her expression is completely different from the usual Fengbei.

The woman who looked like Fengbei was smiling playfully at Zheng Xiu, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from her eyes that were like crescent moons.

In the next second, the "Fengbei" in the picture scroll stretched out his arms towards Zheng Xiu and hugged Zheng Xiu tightly.

Zheng Xiu knew that the picture scroll was weird.

This Fengbei didn't wear a condom, and Zheng Xiu could tell the truth at a glance.

But when "Fengbei" hugged Zheng Xiu tightly, Zheng Xiu's eyes were even darker, and the wriggling flesh wall disappeared, leaving only a whirlpool that didn't know where it leads.

There was only a whisper full of joy in Zheng Xiu's ears.

"Finally...... Found you. ”

"Mo."

……

"Fellow villagers, fathers, brothers and sisters, please have mercy on me! My father was beaten to death by the squire bully because of the land struggle, the bones were not cold, the little one was penniless, and now he sold himself to bury his father, just asking his father to die in the spirit of the sky to be blind! Please, do it! ”

"I'm so miserable, I'm so miserable! Sell yourself to bury your family! The kid's family of six died unexpectedly, and the kid was even more infected with tuberculosis, half sold and half sent, please buy me! Woooooooooooooooo ”

"Sell swords, sell swords! The family heirloom Longquan sword, a hundred years of stainless steel, blowing hair, breaking hair and cutting iron like mud! Kill people's hands and feet without blood! Just ten taels of silver, ten taels of silver! A must-have sword for killing people and goods! ”

"Get out of the way! The Baili Dart Bureau is passing by, who dares to stand in the way! Don't you recognize the golden dart flag of the Baili Dart Bureau! ”

"Let's go and see the excitement! There's a fight on the next street! It is said that they are competing for the hundredth place in the weapon spectrum! ”

……

When Zheng Xiu reopened his eyes.

There were all kinds of noisy shouts, cries, fights, people's applause, and women's voices.

One word: chaos.

"It's ...... Where? ”

He clearly remembered that he was playing snake meat hot pot with the monk in the snake cave of Tianyin Mountain a minute ago, and he was swallowed by a big white snake ten seconds ago.

When he opened his eyes again, he was here.

At this moment, Zheng Xiu was standing blankly on the lively street.

There are two stalls not far away, one of which has a young man dressed in linen and filial piety, holding a wooden sign that reads "Sell your body to bury your father".

In front of the stall opposite, a row of corpses lay in front of them, covered with white linen, and a thin young man covered his mouth and nose with a blood-stained rag and coughed incessantly, and in front of the stall there was a bloody inscription that read "Sell yourself and bury your whole family".

At the beginning, many people pointed fingers at the two stalls.

Soon, someone shouted that someone next door was competing for the ranking of weapons scores, and the people who watched the excitement dispersed in a hurry, and the excitement went.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Dada-da.

The sound of horses' hooves behind him was mixed with the sound of wheels, and Zheng Xiu looked back.

Several horse-drawn carriages carrying goods arrogantly passed through the market, startling the people to retreat one after another, and the chickens and eggs were beaten.

There was a flag standing on the carriage with the words "Baili Dart Game" written on it, and the handwriting was majestic.

Sitting in the carriage at the head was a handsome and extraordinary, sword-eyed young man, he looked at Zheng Xiu, who did not dodge or avoid, and snorted coldly: "Where is the poor sour scholar who doesn't have long eyes!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his horsewhip and whipped it at Zheng Xiu, who was standing in the middle of the street in a daze.

The moment the whip twitched, it shook and tightened, and it made a piercing sound like thunder.

Although Zheng Xiu was still in a daze, he still knew that someone was going to beat him without long eyes, and even when he stretched out his hand and was about to grab the horsewhip and pull the young man off the horse to educate him.

When he just stretched out his hand, Zheng Xiu was shocked, he found that his body was extremely stiff, obviously his eyes reacted, and his consciousness followed, but his hand did not obey.

"Presumptuous!"

A dashing figure fell from the wine shop on the second floor on the side, with a crisp sword roar, a white light swept by, Zheng Xiu only felt a flower in front of him, and was taken aside by the neck.

The carriage stopped.

The whip was broken into several pieces.

The young man looked at the half-cut leather whip in his hand, and his expression was uncertain.

"Dare to ask who is the master, dare to take care of the affairs of the Baili Dart Bureau?"

"Little brother, are you alright?" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a clean robe, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a long sword slowly sheathed behind him. He looked at the bewildered Zheng Xiu and said with concern.

Zheng Xiu looked at the uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him, and shook his head in a daze.

"Hehe, it's okay, people have to be careful in the rivers and lakes, next time I'm not so lucky to meet a nosy person like me."

The uncle patted Zheng Xiu on the shoulder in a deep tone, and then turned around, put his hands behind his back, and laughed at the gloomy young man in the carriage:

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, the third young master of Meihua Villa, the thirty-eighth in the weapons spectrum, and Chu Chengfeng, who is known as 'looking for blue in the world, and a little plum in Cangshan'."

The uncle who claimed to be Chu Chengfeng arched his hand towards the young man with a smile, and after being polite, his eyes flashed: "I don't know if you have any advice for my Plum Blossom Villa?" ”

Zheng Xiu looked at the "retro" scene in front of him without saying a word, and was speechless for a while.

(End of chapter)