Zhao Wuli twenty-four years, the eighth day of the seventh month.

The weather, sunny and sunny, was beautiful.

Zhaodu, Lintian Street, Tiefu Garden.

A boy in white was lazily lying on a rocking chair, watching a white butterfly dance on a pale yellow cauliflower, but he was disdainful of the precious peony and narcissus on the side.

Beside the man in white, a little old man was saying something.

“...... That's it, after this chaos in Demon Emperor City, the power of Lord Seven Nights has been swept away by more than half, fortunately, the high-level Grand Master has not suffered much loss, but they have all been transferred to inconsequential positions, and I am afraid that they will not be able to cooperate with Gongzi in the future.

The green-robed brother said that Lord Qiye was grounded by the order of the Eastern Supreme, and now he is thinking about it behind closed doors on the Demon Sky Cliff, and as for when it will be released, there is no accurate letter.

By the way, Brother Green-robed also said that before Lord Seven Nights entered the Demon Sky Cliff, he had explained a word to him.

said that he asked Gongzi not to die casually, and after he came out, he didn't want to see his two sisters-in-law become widows. ”

"Ahh

Jiang Ping jumped up on the spot, paced back and forth with his waist crossed, and said with an angry look:

"I'm going to go to jail, and I won't say a few good words to coax my son.

The loss-making boy still cares about him so much, knowing that the Demon Gate has changed, he asked Lao Qiu to inquire about the news as soon as possible, which greatly distorted the security forces around me.

As a result, it is now exchanged for such a wolf's heart and dog's lungs.

Forget it, my son doesn't remember the villain, and when he is an elder brother, he occasionally has to forgive the younger brother.

But since he had the heart to joke with me, it shouldn't be a big deal.

So be it, and don't send people to death.

Seven nights don't come out, and I know that no amount of news is useless.

Anyway, I'm just a little white face who eats my daughter-in-law's soft rice now. ”

Jiang Ping lay down boredly again, facing the sun, and turned himself over.

Although he is a salted fish now, he is also a salted fish who can turn himself over, which is much better than ordinary salted fish.

This can be regarded as his last stubbornness.

From the little information revealed by the Wuju Supreme, he knew that he was actually being secretly targeted by a group of mythical bosses.

So it's hard for him to think about salted fish.

That Ruleless Supreme said that he was a variable, so the other bigwigs had to him, so it would be good if he didn't deserve this variable.

I have to make a fight and kill, it's not harmonious at all.

Therefore, after the Nanyue Sword Sect incident was over, Jiang Ping authorized Xu Bin's little master on the spot, asking him to represent the Righteous Path Alliance and help the Wuyue Sword Sect form a team of sword bearers.

Although he may lose a lot of voice in this new violent organization for this reason, his life is the most important thing, and nothing else matters.

Moreover, Xu Bin is a core high-level in the Righteous Path Alliance, and the resources under his hands are much better than him.

As long as he wanted to establish a certain prestige among the sword wielders, he had to show some sincerity.

I'm sure he'll be happy to do it, after all, it's not always cheap.

That is, Jiang Ping is now a shrinking turtle, otherwise he would give Xu Bin a chance to intervene, of course, this can be regarded as repaying Xu Bin's previous favor.

As for Jiang Ping, he took the opportunity to sneak back to Zhaodu and find his father-in-law to cover him.

Although the old man may not be able to beat him now, the senior official position of the head of the old father-in-law's god hunting department, the master of the earth network, and may have other miscellaneous identities, in terms of actual influence, he is much stronger than him.

Don't look at him dancing very happily, his fame in the rivers and lakes is terrifying, and it has become an inexplicable variable, which can affect the battle between the righteous and the demon.

But rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes after all, and they are naturally lower than temples.

If it weren't for the existence of the martial arts myth, the rivers and lakes would be far less free than they are now, but even so, the martial arts myth would be restricted by the imperial court.

This is the truth that Jiang Ping gradually understood.

If mythology can do things without scruples, the world of the Zhao family is by no means as stable as it is now, and the feng shui has long been rotated, and the emperor has come to my house.

Therefore, Jiang Ping did not go far to the border of the Thirteen Kingdoms to find Tianzun for protection, but went headlong into the Zhao capital.

He didn't believe it, which myth dared to enter Zhao Du to trouble him.

You must know that Emperor Zhao lives next door to him.

Not to mention a mythical martial artist, even if a certain great master suddenly enters Beijing, it is also a taboo thing.

The Shenwu Rebellion back then, although it was a lesson in the failure of the imperial court to suppress the warriors, it also reminded the people in power that they could not let the warriors enter Beijing casually, otherwise the emperor would be very insecure.

And Zhao is known as the first good place, whoever dares to mess around here will be retaliated by the official forces of the entire Zhao State at any cost.

Mythical warriors are no exception!

Of course, this is just talk, and whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

The real situation is that the mythical warrior is almost exempt from the law, unless he slaps the emperor in the face in front of the world, then even if he does something heinous, it will be a big thing and a small thing.

Let's play haha, just treat it as if nothing happened.

Jiang Ping still remembered the despair and danger in Tie Ao's eyes when he said this.

I'm afraid he didn't expect that his son-in-law was so powerful, it wasn't enough to provoke Tianzun back then, and now there are still a large number of moves.

Mixed with rivers and lakes like this, he is afraid that it will be the first time he will see it.

Jiang Ping didn't know if his father-in-law had the idea of killing his relatives on the spot, but fortunately, the result was quite pleasant.

Tie Ao warned him not to go out again, he was not allowed to be involved in outside affairs, and then he didn't care about anything, and he treated himself like a log.

If it really doesn't work, hurry up and make him a little grandson, and leave a seed.

After all, looking at the appearance of his daughter, he has no idea of remarrying.

Then, Jiang Ping officially entered the salted fish life, and to this day, it has been more than half a month.

And the turbulence of the outside world seems to have really been blocked outside the Zhao Capital, and it has not affected him.

Seeing that Gongzi was facing him with his buttocks, looking like he would never love again, Qiu Daoyu frowned and asked:

"Childe, are you really going to live like this?

What about your outside inheritance?

You really can't bear to see it go to waste?"

Jiang Ping's head tilted, and his mouth was exposed, his expression was wistful, and his voice was still a little muttering.

"Waste is waste, what foundation can be more important than my life, anyway, it was a joke from the beginning, who knew it would be so big.

I'm pretty cool, though.

As for those warriors of the Thirteen Kingdoms, without me, they won't trust others, so you can send a message to the past, and let a few random people come to the Tianzun Palace to help take care of it first.

If anyone wants to leave, we won't stop them, and they will fly separately when disaster comes.

The rest are low-key and low-key, they have also had some foundation over the years, and they will live first.

Wait for the day when my son is shaking again, and then I will take them to fly.

Those retired old people of the Divine Hunting Division also depend on their meaning, whoever wants to come back will come back, and if they want to stay, they will continue to stay.

By the way, there is also my naval brigade, remember to publicize more other scandals and gossip, and quickly suppress my news, as if I have never appeared on the rivers and lakes since then.

They are all good babies, and they have to spend money to raise them if they don't work.

Anyway, my son is rich, didn't my junior brother Shangguan give me millions of silver in dividends some time ago, take it and spend it first.

Eh, unconsciously, Ben Gongzi only had the small pleasure of spending money.

Well, I haven't thought about the rest for the time being, you just have to watch the arrangement. ”

Hearing Childe's words without fighting spirit, Qiu Daoyu sighed in his heart, he knew that Childe was planning to break his tail to survive this time.

Who would have thought that one day, the mythical warrior would personally come out to face Fu Gongzi.

I only hate myself for not being strong enough, and I can't share my worries for my son.

He sighed:

"It's a pity that Childe has wasted so much effort. ”

Jiang Ping turned over again comfortably, squinted his eyes and said:

"Stop, this career didn't take much thought, you did a lot more than me. ”

"If you want to say sad, it's that you're sadder than me. ”

Hearing Gongzi's reminder, Qiu Daoyu suddenly remembered his sleepless days and nights, and couldn't help but feel sad.

What's more, it seems that he really worked hard, and forced him from a bodyguard, a groom, and a nurse to a staff member, a big housekeeper, and his hair was so much gray.

He's easy!

"Woohoo, it's comfortable. ”

Jiang Ping suddenly smiled and said:

"Sure enough, people need to be compared, seeing Lao Qiu you so sad, my mood suddenly improved a lot. ”

"......" Qiu Daoyu.

I'm Nima!

If I hadn't been able to beat you, I'd have slashed it now!

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