"I know a little bit about it."

Facing the other party's surprised gaze, Fang Zheng nodded lightly:

"Hundreds of years ago, Lin Jingwu fought against the Demon Dao Confusing Heaven with the terrifying strength of the Eighth Heaven, Grandmaster Lin was only more than fifty years old at the time, and he had just certified the Martial Sect not long ago, and the Demon Dao Confusing Heaven was already a master who had been famous for a hundred years."

"That battle can be described as earth-shattering, as a result, both of them fell, and they were able to kill the demon Dao with their own strength, although Sect Master Lin died a glorious death."

"You're talking about the Battle of Yanshan?" 'Wang Cang's eyes flashed:

"I have also heard from my father that the ancestor of Jingwu was extremely talented, and if he could be given ten years, he would definitely be able to win."

"Not really." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"The reason why Lin Jingwu was able to kill the Demon Dao Confusing Heaven was because of the terrifying power that squeezed the potential of the body, and even consumed Shouyuan to increase his strength."

"Consuming the lifespan of several Jiazi, in exchange for a shocking blow, although it is not its real ability."

"Give him another ten years, and he won't change the outcome."

"You ......" 'Wang Cang''s face changed, and then he snorted coldly:

"Who the hell are you?"

"How do you know about such secrets?"

He was sure that today was the first time the two of them had met, but the other party could tell at a glance his true age and cultivation method.

even

Even the number of heavens he cultivated to was clear.

I also know the allusions of hundreds of years ago, and when I say it from the other person's mouth, it is as natural as if I saw it with my own eyes.

It gives a sense of unfathomability.

As everyone knows,

Although Fang Zheng didn't see the things back then, Jiu Yuanzi was there in person, which brought to mind the scenes of that year, which also made him feel emotional.

If you say it, it is inevitable that you will be old-fashioned.

"Me?"

The other party's question made Fang Zheng come back to his senses and smile lightly:

"Directly below, the proprietor of the porcelain, as you can see, is just an insignificant merchant."

"Merchant?" 'Wang Cang' glanced up and down at Fang Zheng and shook his head slowly:

"I don't see it."

"It doesn't matter if it's like or not." Founder's hand:

"Today, Fang Mou wants to deal with the profiteers under his door, and Your Excellency will definitely intervene?"

"Uncle!"

Seeing that 'Wang Cang's expression was different, Wang Qi on the side hurriedly spoke:

"Don't be frightened by his bluff, the surname Fang is a rich man in the rural county, you must be the master for me today!"

The rich man of the land?

'Wang Cang' was disdainful.

A rich man in the countryside can see through his real age at a glance? See through your true cultivation?

"Young Master Fang."

He took a deep breath and clenched his fists:

"In the matter of being entrusted and loyal, even if Wang Qi does a bad job, how about I hope that the son will raise his noble hand and spare her once?"

"Uncle!"

"Shut up!"

'Wang Cang's face sank:

"Say one more word, and I'll leave right away!"

Hearing this, Wang Qi's face couldn't help but turn white, and her eyes also showed panic, 'Wang Cang' was the backer she had tried her best to invite.

I was going to use the other party to completely solve the founder, but now looking at the situation, the other party is actually retreating?

How can this be done!

"Heh......"

Founder lightly:

"If I say no?"

Wang Cang's eyes narrowed, his eyes glowed with coldness, and a dangerous aura emerged from him, and the leaves around him also rattled with it.

"Hey!"

Fang Zheng sighed lightly:

"You shouldn't be surnamed Wang, I'm afraid you're not as old as the king's shopkeeper, just because of a few words of flattery from others, you have to fight for your life."

"Are you sure?"

'Wang Cang' was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and his expression became a little hesitant.

"Let's go."

Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"Lin Wuzong sacrificed his life to fight the demon Dao in order to protect the people, for the sake of you being his descendant, I can let you leave."

"Uncle!" Wang Qi said urgently:

"Don't be intimidated by him, he ......"

"I'm sorry!" 'Wang Cang' waved his hand, stopped Wang Qi's voice, and said in a deep voice:

"It's true that it's not called 'Wang Cang' but 'Lin Cang', but taking people's money and eliminating disasters for people, Lin can't ignore it today."

"Young Master Fang!"

He took a deep breath and clenched his fists:

"Can you please ask for a few tricks?"

"......" Fang Zheng squinted, and then nodded slowly:

"It's good!"

"Fang also wants to see the rumored shocking power, you can make a move."

He sat on the bamboo chair, pinched the teacup lightly with one hand, his expression relaxed, and he didn't mean to get up at all, but motioned for the other party to do it.

Lin Cang's eyebrows drooped slightly, and he didn't hesitate:

"Please advise!"

"Smack!"

He just took a step forward, and the extreme speed made the clothes on his body hit the air, and it actually made the sound of a long whip smashing into the void.

The sound is like thunder!

At this moment, Lin Cang's bones and muscles all trembled, and a terrifying momentum erupted in his body, all of which converged on the fist.

Greetings!

This move is usually used in martial arts, and the younger generation makes this move first when he shoots at his seniors, in order to show his respect for his predecessors.

This time, it was made by Lin Cang, and the fist was roaring vigorously, and the entire pavilion trembled.

Fang's face remained unchanged, and he gently raised his hand when the opponent's fist was close, his movements were obviously very slow, but he stopped in front of the fist first.

"Peng!"

Fists and palms intersect.

Lin Cang's heart was beating wildly, and his face was condensed.

He only felt that he had punched on a soft mountain of meat, and the fierce fist strength was completely dissolved by it.

This illustrates......

The other party's cultivation is far stronger than his own, and his control of true qi is even better.

The other party is young, can he really be so strong?

Or is this person the kind of monster with an ageless face, pretending to be a businessman and playing the world?

But......

No matter what it is, you don't want to lose!

"Drink!"

With a roar, Lin Cang pushed his fists forward and bent his elbows to slant against him, turning his body into a weapon and launching a fierce attack on Fang Zheng.

The fists, palms, elbows, and legs turned into countless afterimages, almost enveloping the square figure.

Fang Zheng's eyes were gloomy, his consciousness was empty, and he swayed at will with one hand, exerting all the essence of Xinyi Fist, and blocking many offensives one by one.

More than stop!

Lin Cang's every movement carried the incomparable power of the Great Zhou Tian Martial Master, but now there was no spillover at all, and all of them dispersed.

It's like there is an unhindered aura in the field, which dissipates the force of the attack one by one, and only a little fist wind blows the corners of the clothes of the two.

Mind - Mixed Yuan Wuji!

"Da ......"

Lin Cang stepped on the ground with both feet, and the ground under his feet suddenly turned into soft quicksand, which actually deteriorated the soil by shaking with his strength alone.

And the driving force of terror also made him appear in front of Fang Zheng like a teleportation.

Amazing!

The extreme speed, even breaking through the sound barrier, the sound is a beat slower than it, which also makes Fangzheng's face awe-inspired.

Good!

Secretly praised in his heart, he raised lightly with one hand, his five fingers were slightly buckled, and the thunder in his palm jumped, and it instantly manifested into a mysterious thunder-shaped seal.

Holding the thunder in the palm of his hand, he shot it out suddenly.

"Peng!"

Lin Cang's body retreated wildly, only to feel that a violent thunder force first tore apart his fist strength, and then rolled wildly into his body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, his legs weakened, and he fell directly to the ground, his body was dying, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old.

There was silence in the field.

"Ahh

The steward Lu Wei screamed in surprise, turned around and was about to flee out of the courtyard.

Fang Zheng frowned and waved lightly with one hand.

Palm Thunder!

"Boom!"

The fierce power of thunder fell on Lu Wei in the air, and his body that rushed forward exploded, and flesh and internal organs splattered in all directions.

Wang Qi's face was pale, trembling and kneeling on the ground:

"The ...... of the owner"

"Spare your life!"

Fang Zheng lowered his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

One word is clear!

A clear heart has never been a knife technique.

can be killed,

You can also kill the gods!

The invisible knife intent slashed into Wang Qi's sea of knowledge, instantly cutting off her consciousness, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and the seven orifices bleed and collapsed to the ground.

No life!

In the blink of an eye, three people, two dead and one seriously injured.

Sun Ping, who was watching what happened, was beating wildly, his eyes were dull and confused, and he almost couldn't believe the scene just now.

He knew that the owner was a martial artist, but ......

With a wave of his hand in the air, people will be directly shattered, and a single glare can kill people invisibly, is this really martial arts?

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly, slightly dissatisfied.

The thunder power in the palm is too scattered, otherwise it will only shatter Lu Wei's heart, and not the entire body will be torn to pieces by the power of thunder.

Wang Qi should also be damn silent, and he shouldn't bleed from his seven orifices, which shows that his mind can't instantly kill the other party's consciousness.

These are all shortcomings.

"Childe...... The means are good. ”

Lin Cang struggled to raise his head, his eyes swept over the corpses in the field, and his face couldn't help but be bitter:

"Please do it!"

Fang Zheng shook his head with a chuckle, and slowly stood up from the bamboo chair, only then did Sun Ping realize that the owner had been sitting with one hand against the enemy all the time.

"How much money does Wang Qi give you a year?"

"Huh?"

Lin Cang raised his head, his eyes flashing:

"Eight hundred taels of silver, there are other benefits for the New Year's holidays."

"Follow me." Founder Road:

"One thousand taels of silver a year, and everything else is the same, help me watch the business of Zhaonan Mansion, and don't have a shopkeeper like Wang Qi again."

"Yes."

Lin Cang lowered his head, his voice was dull, although he was upright, he was not stupid, and he was even more unwilling to lose his life for people like Wang Qi:

"I've seen the owner."

Fang Zheng nodded in satisfaction.

During this period of time, he was immersed in the inheritance left by Jiu Yuanzi, and his cultivation did not pull down, but was precipitated because of it.

The mind is empty, and when it wakes up, it is like leaping from the ultimate darkness to the light.

It's like a rebirth.

The strength has skyrocketed!

If he dealt with Qian Fusong with this strength at this time, Fang Zheng was confident that even if he didn't use magic weapons and secret techniques, he would be able to solve him within a hundred moves.

And......

After this battle, the qi and blood in his body surged, as if he had touched a certain diaphragm, and the limit of the Six Thunder Realm was also loosened.

Advancement is just around the corner.

"Sun Ping."

"The little ones are here."

Sun Ping was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly approached, his head lowered in respect.

"I want to get out of town."

Fang Zheng spoke slowly:

"How?"

"This ......" Sun Ping opened his mouth, his face was bitter:

"The owner, sending people out of the city at this time is the only way for the king's shopkeeper to do it."

Well?

Fang Zheng stiffened with a smile, looked back at Wang Qi on the ground, and couldn't help but be speechless:

"Why didn't you say it sooner?"

"......" Sun Ping had a bitter face:

"You didn't say that!"

"That's it!" Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly, and asked with a glimmer of hope:

"Lin Cang, do you have a way?"

"Dongjia, I haven't been in Zhaonan Mansion for a long time, and I don't even know the roads in the city, let alone go out of the city?" Lin Cang first shook his head, and then said:

"But ......"

"I know some people who are also from other places, and occasionally get together together, and many of them want to get out of the city, maybe there is a way."

"Oh!" Fangzheng's eyes lit up slightly:

"Inquire about it."

"Yes."

Lin Cang should be.

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"Gollum ......"

Swallow the ginseng essence treasure soup into the stomach.

Fangzheng silently moves the vowel thunder method, and the true qi like electric plasma runs in an orderly manner in the meridians, tempering the skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and five internal organs.

Zhihai,

The Heavenly Compass moved slowly, and many thoughts rose and fell.

Yan Jun, outlined by divine thoughts, stood in the void, stepping on the compass, and with the improvement of cultivation, its image became more and more condensed.

facial features

It is gradually becoming more and more similar to Fangzheng.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling lightly, Fang Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

"It's not close!"

"When I started with Lin Cang that day, I obviously felt that a breakthrough was imminent, why did I feel that feeling was getting weaker and weaker after a few days?"

"Is it possible to do it with him again?"

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng looked back.

"The elixir made by the golden thread carp has been used up, there are still three servings of ginseng essence treasure protection soup left, and there is no generator here, so the cultivation cannot continue to advance by leaps and bounds."

"Still going out of town!"

Just a few days.

The situation in the city has changed dramatically.

The thieves have approached the city, and there have been several small-scale fights nearby, and the four gates of Zhaonan Mansion are closed and no longer allowed to pass.

The army is coming!

It seems that the battle to defend the city is inevitable.

The Linghu family has already agreed to the conscription of the prefect's yamen, and it is impossible to send people out.

The same goes for the Thousand Machine Pavilion.

When asked for the way, he only said that he would go back first and wait for the news, and he would inform him once he could send someone out, but he did not say the specific time.

"Hey!"

Fang Zheng sighed lightly:

"If you can't leave, why don't you just go back to modern society and come back in a few months to see the situation?"

This is undoubtedly the next step.

The situation is unknown, and I leave rashly, and when I come back, who knows what the situation will be?

Maybe......

Zhaonan Province has been occupied by anti-thieves.

It may also have become a rebel garrison, with a master present, and when the time comes, it will appear in the rebels' nest.

Death is dead!

Black market.

The whole city is under martial law, and even this place has been affected, and the bustling flow of people in the past has become sparse, and the doors of nine out of ten shops are closed.

"Young Master Fang!"

"Brother Qi."

"Brother Mu is here too."

“……”

Fang Zheng walked into a field, arched his hand towards several familiar faces, and greeted each other.

"Have you heard, the ghost Taoist has been unlucky recently, and he may have died." The voice of the speaker was gloating:

"This guy has a gloomy aura, I have long guessed that he will not have a good death."

"What's going on?"

"The strength of the ghost Taoist is not bad, and he is even better at the art of resisting ghosts, even if he is a martial artist without leakage, he may not be able to take him down, what can happen?"

"You don't know?" The man who speaks:

"The death of Qian Fusong, the unicorn son of the Qian family, is said to be related to the ghost Taoist, and in order to take him down, the Qian family dispatched two Wu Wu."

"There is also a mage with him, just in case, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape."

"What?" Someone in the audience exclaimed:

"The ghost Taoist killed Qian Fusong?"

"Not necessarily!"

"But it must have something to do with it, otherwise why would the Qian family bite him and not let go, and the ghost people are too, and they dare to provoke the Qian family?"

"Yes!"

？

Fang Zheng turned his head sideways, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Qian Fusong's death was actually related to ghosts?

With the help of the Heavenly Compass, unless it is a real person who is good at counting one piece, it is impossible to extrapolate it to him.

So Fang Zheng is not worried, but ......

Ghost people?

You're out of luck!

'The innate God has a saying: cause and effect can be turned and cannot be eliminated. ’

Once something happens, it is called the cause, and it will definitely lead to the follow-up, which is called the effect, and once the cause and effect occur, even the immortals and Buddhas cannot do anything. ’

There's a definite number in it! ’

This is why mortals are afraid of the effect, and the bodhisattva is afraid of the cause. ’

Even the Heavenly Compass left by Jiu Yuanzi can only offset cause and effect, but it is impossible to eliminate the impact of this matter. ’

'Because the ghost Taoist is contaminated with cause and effect, he may have his cause and effect falling on him in the future......

Fang Zheng's mind turned, and then he shook his head.

'The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, and they don't believe in fate, and they don't need to care too much about cause and effect, thinking too much is just asking for trouble. ’

"Brother Chu!"

A figure flashed in his sight, making Fang Zheng's eyes flash, and he approached the arch hand:

"I haven't seen you in days, okay?"

"Young Master Fang." Chu Nansheng saw the person coming clearly, and smiled:

"Chu is still the same."

"Brother Chu?" Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and signaled:

"Sit down and talk?"

"Oh!"

Chu Nansheng raised his eyebrows:

"It's fine."

The two came to a no-man's land, and Fang Zheng said to himself:

"I heard that the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion recently received a big business and wants to escort one person out of the city, I don't know if I would like to add another person?"

"The price is easy to say!"

"Fang Gongzi wants to go out of the city?" Chu Nansheng frowned.

He is the deputy director of the Tenglong Martial Arts Gym, which not only teaches martial arts for a fee, but also does the business of escorting goods and other dart games.

A few days ago, I did take on one such task.

"Not bad." Fang Zheng nodded:

"It shouldn't be a hassle to add one more, right?"

Saying,

Push past a heavy money bag.

"This ......"

Chu Nansheng's eyes flickered, and then he pushed the money bag back, and seeing Fang Zheng's brows, he hurriedly explained:

"Brother Fang, don't blame, it's not that Chu doesn't want to, it's really a matter that can't be done, and it would be better for us if Brother Fang's strength could join."

"But that guest is noble, and the martial arts hall said that it was an escort, but it was actually a fight, and it really couldn't be the master to add manpower."

"Hmm......"

He thought for a moment and said:

"Brother Fang wants to go out of the city, you can go to the Zheng family to ask, although the Zheng family has declined over the years, it has always had the control of the South Gate."

"At present, it is estimated that only the Zheng family can spend money to go out of the city and send people out of Zhaonan Mansion."

"The Zheng family?" Fang Zheng understood it and pushed the money bag over again:

"Thank you!"

"Brother Fang?" Chu Nansheng touched the money bag, his face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that he was so generous just to introduce the other party.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a bronze medal from his body:

"The Zheng family once owed Chu a favor, if you take this thing over, you can always sell me a face."

"Thank you!"

Fangzheng clenched his fists and arched his hands.

…………

Evening.

It was slightly dark.

A cold wind quietly swept across the land.

The dead branches and fallen leaves rustled in the cold wind, blowing through the huge courtyard, and the empty courtyard also showed a desolation.

You can see it.

The Zheng family has fallen.

The courtyard is set up everywhere, and it must have been prosperous in the past, but now there are not many maids and servants, and even the fallen leaves on the ground are not cleaned by anyone.

But......

That's pretty good.

How many families once they declined, like the Chen family, lost both people and money, and the Zheng family was able to keep the courtyard and status without losing it, which is a great luck.

"Young Master Fang."

An old servant approached:

"My young lady is invited."

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng, who was dressed in formal clothes, nodded back to his senses, and followed the old servant into the side hall where the guests were entertained, and there were already a man and a woman waiting in the hall.

The man was not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate facial features, smart eyes, and a pet resembling a mink in his arms.

The woman is older, I am afraid that she is about thirty, wears light makeup, does not look old, and has the charm of a mature woman.

The man and woman in front of him should be the Zheng family sisters and brothers.

is worthy of being a brother and sister.

The man is handsome and the woman is charming, no matter where he puts it, this kind of appearance is top-notch, no wonder there are so many rumors about Miss Zheng family.

"Miss Zheng, Little Master Zheng."

Founder's Hands:

"Fang Zheng has seen two."

"Fang Gongzi is polite." Miss Cheng said:

"You may be seated."

"Humph!"

Zheng Gongzi did snort lightly, and seemed not very satisfied with the salutation.

"Fang Gongzi wants to go out of the city?"

Seeing Fang Zheng sitting down, Miss Zheng spoke slowly, her voice was crisp and pleasant, and she was endless, and she actually had a bit of Liu Qinghuan's charm:

"At this time, martial law is under law in the city, and it is not easy to get out."

This.

Founder's natural and clear.

The four walls are heavily guarded, and there are more martial artists and mages patrolling, as well as Wu Leak and Archmage, and a fly does not want to enter or exit.

Even if you are out of town, it does not mean that you are safe.

The rebels outside the city are raging, and if you don't know the safe path, there is a chance that you will be surrounded by rebels, and the Wuwu Wushi may not be safe.

"Exactly."

Nodding, he arched his hand and said:

"That's why I asked for the door of your mansion, and now in the entire Zhaonan Mansion, I'm afraid that there are only two people who can send people out of the Zhaonan Mansion."

The Zheng family controls the city gate, and Miss Zheng is the lover of a certain general, who can not only send people out of the city, but also send people away safely.

As he said.

There is no more suitable than the Zheng family.

"Fang Gongzi has an overreputation."

Miss Zheng smiled lightly, stroked the bronze medal on the table next to her, and her beautiful eyes flashed:

"To be honest, the concubine doesn't want to do such a thing."

"However, the master of the Chu Pavilion was kind to our sisters and brothers back then, and since Fang Gongzi came to the door with his brand, the Zheng family could not shirk it."

"It's ......"

"This matter needs to be dealt with up and down, and I hope that Fang Gongzi understands."

"Of course." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Miss Zheng might as well make a price."

"Three hundred taels." Miss Cheng spoke:

"Fang Gongzi, don't be too much, this money can't fall into the hands of our sister and brother, and it's not much for the yamen, the defenders, and the generals to share a penny."

"Not much, really." Fang Zheng's heart was slightly relieved, he didn't care about just three hundred taels of silver, being able to get out of the city was the most important thing.

At that moment, he raised his hand and handed over three silver tickets of one hundred taels, and asked:

"When will I be able to get out of town?"

The silver ticket was pushed by the true qi and fell lightly on the table next to the two, and was immediately grabbed by Zheng Gongzi and put in front of him to take a closer look.

Miss Zheng shook her head at her younger brother, sighed a little helplessly, and then said:

"A reply will be given within three days."

"Good!"

Founder's Hands:

"Fang is waiting for good news."

Bidding farewell to the two sisters and brothers, and walking out of the Zheng Mansion, Fangzheng's eyes shrank.

Those who practice martial arts achieve a true body without leakage, the breath is complete, no longer leaks, and self-sufficient, and it will nourish the true spirit to give birth to an incredible perception.

You can see the dust, you can smell the sounds of nature, and you can smell the nine flavors......

It is more possible to not see or hear, but to be prophetic.

The same is true of the Archmage,

even

Able to predict certain scenarios of one's future in a special situation.

The method of divination is based on this.

Fang Zheng did not have a certificate of infallibility, nor was he an archmage, but he knew the heavenly compass in the depths of the sea, which was stronger than the perception of ordinary real people.

Just now, a sense of crisis came to mind.

"Someone is trying to harm me!"

"Zheng family sisters and brothers?"

"Why?"

Fang Zheng turned his head and squinted at Zheng Fu, he had never seen this sister and brother, could it be that he would kill a Great Zhou Tian martial artist for just a few hundred taels of silver?

After a moment of contemplation, his form disappeared in place.

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"Sister."

Sending Fang Zheng away, Zheng Gongzi comforted the mink in his arms and asked:

"Are you really going to send him out of town?"

"Or else?" Miss Zheng picked up the bronze medal in front of her and said:

"Chu Nansheng's face can't be withheld, after all, he is kind to us."

"Humph!" Zheng Gongzi's face was disdainful:

"Even without him, we would have been fine."

"If you want me to say, since you want to send people out of the city, you might as well send a few more people, these are only a few dollars for four, and only when there are more people can you make a lot of money."

"Don't talk nonsense." Miss Zheng's eyes were cold:

"These four people have to come to the door because of their relationship, otherwise I'd rather not have one, and cause trouble in vain, you have to remember that money can never be earned."

"Did our Zheng family be short of money before?"

"Power is really useful, and having money or not power is fish and meat slaughtered on the chopping board, and my father only understood this truth when he was dying."

"Got it." Zheng Gongzi pursed his lips and suddenly said:

"Ash just reacted."

"Huh?"

Miss Zheng was stunned for a moment before she reacted, looked at the mink in her brother's arms, and her beautiful eyes flashed:

"Is that him?"

"Yes." Zheng Gongzi pursed his lips:

"The person Senior Sister Qin is looking for is the Fang Zheng just now, you also know Xiao Gray's sense of smell, you can smell the slightest smell."

"......" Miss Zheng looked pensive, and slowly shook her head for a long time:

"Forget it!"

"More is better than less."

"Why?" Zheng Gongzi's eyes widened and said:

"Sister, this is a major matter related to my future, senior sister promised, as long as I find that person, I can introduce you to the true legend."

"That's the true inheritance of the Hehuan Sect!"

"Hehuan Sect?" Miss Zheng snorted coldly:

"What do you think is a good thing to join the Hehuan Sect? If the Hehuan Sect was really good, it wouldn't have been hiding for so many years. ”

"As for your future......

"Your brother-in-law has already helped you make a plan, and when you go further in cultivation, go to the military camp with him to exercise, and then you can go directly to the military captain's mansion."

"In this world, the biggest force will never be the Three Dao Four Sects, let alone the evil demon outer ways such as the Hehuan Sect, but the imperial court!"

"The army?" Zheng Gongzi frowned:

"I don't want to be a soldier, what's the point of staying with a group of stinky men every day, I want to learn the heart and martial arts of the Hehuan Sect."

"Sister!"

"You are also a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, why don't you let me worship the Hehuan Sect?"

"It's because I am that I know what the Hehuan Sect is like." Miss Zheng glared at him and scolded in a low voice:

"If it weren't for the turmoil in the capital a few years ago, I wouldn't have been able to break away from the Hehuan Sect, this kind of evil way, once contaminated, I want to get rid of all the difficulties."

"You don't have to say any more."

She waved her hand and shouted:

"There is no need to mention this matter, you will join the army after a while, and it happens that you have to deal with the rebels now, and you can also arrange some credit for your brother-in-law."

"When the time comes, one step to the sky!"

Zheng Gongzi pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and his eyes flashed back and forth, as if he had made up his mind.

You don't let me learn, I want to learn!

(End of chapter)