Volume 1 The Nishibin Boy Chapter 79 Doubts

"What, my son actually fell in love with a little maid?!"

In Zuoqiu Palace, when Fang Zuoqiu heard that his son Fang Rui had been fishing on the covered bridge for nine days in order to wait for a little maid to appear, he slapped the table and shouted loudly.

The old slave saw the girl from a distance, her body was light, and she was indeed lovely. The young master is also at a vigorous age, and I ask the prince to calm your anger first......" Uncle Zhong persuaded.

"Hahaha! I'm not angry, I just think it's funny!" The fat on Fang Zuoqiu's body trembled, and he laughed loudly:

"My son has such an impatient temperament, even I, the old man, can't hold it, why do you think he likes fishing? It's not that this king has cultivated since he was a child in order to temper his heart!"

"Now, he can do this for a servant girl who has only seen a few times, and this king also wants to see for a long time, to see what kind of beauty that girl looks like. ”

"Lord, I can't help it. Young master, he is young after all, and he won't think too much about his identity and status, but that girl is just a servant girl...... Uncle Zhong was only halfway through his words, and he was interrupted by Fang Zuoqiu: "Servant girl, what's wrong with the servant girl! The son of this king can do whatever he wants, as long as he doesn't do anything wrong, why can't he like a servant girl!"

The waves of flesh rolled all over his body, like a bottomless deep pool suddenly boiling, and a wooden chair not far away "snapped" into several pieces, so frightened that Uncle Zhong knelt down in a panic and called forgiveness.

"Do you think that with the strength of this king, even a servant girl cannot be accommodated?" he snorted coldly and continued: "Whether it is a handmaid or a commoner, as long as the son likes it, this king will support him! ”

Uncle Zhong agreed and retreated, and the black-robed Taoist standing in the huge shadow of King Zuoqiu came out like a ghost, and asked worriedly, "Is it okay?"

"What's wrong! It's only right to be Lao Tzu's son to help his son pursue a girl!" Fang Zuoqiu replied without hesitation.

"Okay...... What are you thinking about over there?" The black-robed Daoist shook his head helplessly, as if he was also accustomed to Fang Zuoqiu's temper.

"You go and reply to him, this king agrees to talk to Stuent, but the time has to be postponed again, and now a few old fellows of the country and the party are also staring at me, and they are about to be annoyed to death. King Zuoqiu waved his huge palm, like a fan, and waved it a few times as if chasing flies.

"What you said is also very weighty in the Fang family, who doesn't want to win over the four great families of the Federation at such a critical juncture. The black-robed Taoist smiled.

"People who engage in politics, don't get too close, they are all masters who eat people and don't spit out bones. Fang Zuoqiu glanced at the slightly gloomy sky outside, and suddenly patted his head and shouted:

"Oh, it's time for my son to come back for dinner, has the kitchen prepared all the dishes?

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Yang Ji took a nap for a while, feeling a lot more energetic, because of the relationship between Gollum Yang Ji had to eat five meals a day, and the result was that he was often sleepy, and the whole person was a little lazy.

There is a special alloy door next to the training room, open this door is the gas refining room, and there is a simple line formation engraved on the ground, and there is an irregularly shaped spar on each of the dozen dots of the line, which should be the energy stone.

"Wow, this is a power stone, as transparent as crystal, and a bit like a colorful gemstone, sparkling. Yang Ji picked up a power stone and looked back and forth, with a rare and strange expression.

The gas refining chamber is covered with alloy all around, the same material as the door, it should be to prevent the energy from escaping during the cultivation process, in addition to the fact that there are several hidden locks on the door, all of which can only be locked from the inside.

"It's really sweet...... Compared with life in the army, the cadres of the dark alliance may not be described as just moisturizing. "The power stone is not cheap, it is a hard commodity circulating among the qi refiners, and the dark alliance provides more than a dozen such gas refining rooms for free without blinking an eye, except for the words "rich and rich", I can't even find other adjectives.

The next few months, in addition to the normal games and ...... Eating, Yang Ji devoted all his time to cultivating hard in the qi refining room, and the true qi of the third aperture swelled up more and more, and it didn't take long for him to try to impact the life and death wall of the fourth aperture.

"I've seen the overwhelming posters on the black market, you kid can! Not to mention the high-profile, he has become the brightest dark horse of the season in the special arena, and I wonder if the difficulty of this task is a bit undeserved. ”

Old K, who hadn't heard a voice for a long time, came on the phone, and he laughed and teased Yang Ji, sounding like he was in a good mood.

"That's all due to strength! But your disappearance will be several months, and if you don't hang up the phone with me, I will think you are dead. Yang Ji laughed.

"I've been more cautious now since I was caught by you once...... It's not a question, I'm calling you this time because I've investigated a suspicion of the Tsar. Old K said.

"Tell me, what's so suspicious about him. Yang Ji said curiously.

"The Tsar once claimed to be from the Seventh Oasis of the Desert Clan, and the means he used was to control the sand. I asked someone to investigate for a few months, and it stands to reason that such a master would not be unknown among the desert people anyway, but the reality was that he found nothing, and it was as if he had come out of the sand overnight, but at the end the informant inadvertently mentioned something that caught my attention. ”

"There was a case of a child missing in the desert tribe, and there was a puddle of black liquid on the ground, which was oil. The careful patriarch found blood in the oil, and after investigation, although he did not find the source of the blood, he accidentally found that this blood was quite special, and it would decay quickly when it came into contact with the oil...... Isn't it unlimited fighting? So I guessed that you could try oil against the Tsar. ”

"How did you connect these two things?" No matter how Yang Ji looked at it, he also felt that these were two things that were not connected.

"Because the blood was soaked in the sand, but the ground at that time was concrete, the location was close to the center of the Seventh Oasis, far from the desert, and the coincidence factor brought by the wind was ruled out. ”

"So I boldly speculate that this blood is left by the sand controller, and he can't cultivate in the right and bright, so he can only serve people's lives in this way, and then leave the country. Old K said firmly.

"What the hell, it's a shame that you don't become a detective, it must be middle-aged Conan! Yang Ji patted his thigh and exclaimed.

"Who is Conan?Sherlock Holmes?" Old K was a little confused when he heard Yang Ji mention the lives of the two strangers.

"Oh, you don't know. These two people are recorded in the literature of the previous dynasty, and they are both very famous detectives. Yang Ji explained with a look that you don't blame you for reading less.

"Ahem...... What I'm trying to say is that if this method works, I'll need to deduct a quarter more from your remuneration for the errands of this investigation. Old K changed his words.

"You old fox!" Yang Ji was extremely angry, and went around to divide the money.

"Okay, take care of yourself inside, I can't help you more, looking forward to the news that you won the championship. Lao K still hung up the phone simply, not dragging his feet at all.

"Thank you for your concern. Yang Ji listened to the "beep" sound in the microphone, but felt a trace of warmth.