Chapter 262: The Collapse of the Zhen Family (Two in One)

Zhen Jinlian has been an Oiran for several years, and all the money she saved was given to her younger brother, whose career was on the rise back then, so that she can only live in this dilapidated house now.

Zhao Qiankun didn't say anything about this from beginning to end, at most she asked casually, so she didn't pay much attention to it. But Jiang Yinxue on the side was not a mortal like Zhen Jinlian, she clearly saw a spiritual power flying out of Zhao Qiankun's body and rushing into the sky.

She smiled knowingly and didn't say anything, just listening to Zhao Qiankun and Zhen Jinlian reminiscing.

And this aura quickly changed into Zhao Qiankun's appearance after ascending to the sky, this is the spiritual power clone. Now that Zhao Qiankun has become an immortal, he can easily incarnate into tens of millions, although the clones that are divided are not very strong, but they are enough for the purpose of this time.

He flew through the air to the capital of the Heavenly Wolf Country and fell directly into the palace.

Now it was just noon, and the emperor of the Heavenly Wolf Country was having dinner, and Zhao Qiankun fell directly from the sky, stepped on the roof and fell in front of the emperor.

"There are assassins!" the eunuch on the side screamed in fright, and Zhao Qiankun fainted with a wave of his hand.

Although the emperor was also frightened, he was also the king of a country, and the expression on his face did not change much.

"Who are you?" he asked, staring at Zhao Qiankun.

Zhao Qiankun stood with his hands in his hands and looked at him: "You don't recognize me?"

The Emperor stared at him, but did not reply.

"It seems that I really don't recognize it," Zhao Qiankun said to himself, "It seems that he is an emperor who can't be the master, it doesn't matter, just tell me where 'Zhen Yingjia' is." ”

The emperor actually refused at first, can't you ask me and I'll tell you, right? Then I, the emperor, don't want to lose face? However, Zhao Qiankun looked at him with a look, and he couldn't resist at all, so he subconsciously spoke.

"Zhen Yingjia is the president of the National History Museum, presiding over the revision of the national history, and should be at home now. ”

"Where's home?"

......

After asking Zhen Yingjia's mansion address, Zhao Qiankun left the emperor and prepared to go directly to him.

But at this time, the offerings in the palace almost reacted. I saw a flash of light, and an old man with immortal wind and bones went to the sky above the main hall and drank: "How dare Xiaoxiao break into my Heavenly Wolf Palace?"

Zhao Qiankun didn't bother to raise his head, and said directly: "Come down." ”

Rumble!

The old man, who was still very dashing just now, smashed through the roof like a meteor and fell heavily to the ground.

Except for the very few special cases of Master Ning Wudao, in the cultivation world, the older the appearance, the worse the person's qualifications, and it can't add much compulsion, and if he dies, he will be used to bluff mortals. This old man is only at the level of the Tushi Realm, and he is no different from an ant in front of Zhao Qiankun.

The emperor, who was calm and calm just now, suddenly turned green after seeing the old man fall: "National Teacher!"

He didn't expect that the national teacher he regarded as his savior would be solved in two words. How terrifying is this?

"How could it be ......" The old man was almost frightened, he didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying existence in this mortal dynasty, which he had never experienced from the elders when he was studying art in a medium-sized sect before.

He barely raised his head, and finally saw Zhao Qiankun's appearance clearly. As a result, the guts that had not been broken exploded on the spot: "You, you, you...... You are ......"

He didn't catch his breath, and he was directly stunned.

This is obviously recognizing Zhao Qiankun. The Heavenly Wolf Kingdom happened to belong to the territory of the Night King's Mansion, and as a national teacher, it was naturally impossible for him not to even know the appearance of the true overlord of this domain.

Don't look at Zhao Qiankun's usual appearance, but the identity of the "Night King's Mansion Master" represents real terror in the Heavenly Underworld. "The leader of the devil's path" is not a casual title such as a good student, and it is a real thing to stop crying at night. People like them, who have a certain status and have a certain understanding of the Night King's Mansion, know the gap, so it's very simple, he just fainted.

Zhao Qiankun didn't bother to care about him, turned to the emperor and said, "I'll go to Zhen Yingjia now, if I don't come back to you within 1 hour, you will dismiss him and raid his home, understand?"

The Emperor nodded mechanically, his mind completely empty.

"Oh, by the way, although it is a raid, no one in his family can die, you send someone to protect it, if you die, you are ready to replace someone as the emperor." ”

Now the emperor's head nodded faster, as if he was about to beat a drum in his chest with his chin.

After Zhao Qiankun finished speaking, he disappeared in front of the emperor in an instant.

The air in the hall was suddenly quiet, and those palace maids had already fainted because they couldn't withstand Zhao Qiankun's coercion, and the only eunuch who had cultivated was also knocked unconscious, but the emperor was left alone, but he was already scared stupid.

Suddenly, the national teacher, who had been frightened, turned over and jumped up from the ground.

He touched his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, where there was a broken heart guard.

When the emperor saw him jump, he almost thought it was a corpse. But soon noticed that his complexion was ruddy: "National teacher, you're okay." ”

The national teacher nodded: "Fortunately, that one just hit at random, and he didn't hit hard." ”

"Then didn't you just pretend to be dead? Damn, you're too undisciplined, aren't you? Just leave me alone to face him? I want to detain you!"

The national teacher spread his hands and looked helpless: "What can I do, I'm also desperate, do you know who he is?"

"Who is it?" Such a terrifying existence must not be a general, the emperor guessed, "Could it be the sect master of the Xuanshan Sect?"

"Sect Master of the Xuanshan Sect, that guy may not be able to wash the feet of the adult just now!" The national teacher said disdainfully, "The Xuanshan Sect is just a second-rate sect in the Heavenly Netherworld, and that is the master of the Night King's Mansion! Your Majesty, you may not know much about the cultivation world, so let me put it another way, the emperor of the Night Underworld, do you understand now?"

"What!! night and night...... Night Underworld!" The Emperor almost didn't catch his breath.

The Night King's Mansion has a very good reputation in the cultivation world, but it is not very well known to mortals because it is too far away. But a person who is an emperor is naturally impossible to be unfamiliar with the superpower "Night Hades". Although the Emperor of the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom is also the lord of a country, a small emperor like him who is a marginal subject country is actually similar to the city lord of the Night Hades Kingdom. Suddenly, I heard that the person who came turned out to be the emperor of the Night Underworld, where could he stand it.

"Although he is not the emperor of the Night Underworld, he is the wick of the emperor, and his status is the same as that of the emperor, so I decisively pretended to be dead," the national teacher patted his chest, "It's good that he didn't come to me, otherwise he would have died." ”

The emperor was also apprehensive, and hurriedly shouted: "Come on!

However, no one responded to him.

It's embarrassing.

The national teacher pointed to the palace maid and eunuch who fell to the ground around and said: "Don't shout, that adult's mana is all over the sky, and mortals don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of him, and now most of the palace is the same as here, and no one will come even if you shout your throat." ”

"Then you go and give me the ink, paper, and inkstone, and I will write a holy decree to copy Zhen Yingjia's home. ”

"Get out!" the national teacher rolled his eyes, "The deity was frightened today, and it was almost the same if he didn't ask you for additional mental damage, and you still want the deity to run errands for you? ”

After saying that, he ran away, obviously afraid that Zhao Qiankun would come back.

"Damn!" the Emperor slapped the table hard, only to stir up a bowl of soup that spilled directly on his crotch, as if he had just been frightened into incontinence.

"Ahhh

......

When Zhao Qiankun left the palace, he grabbed a large internal guard who had not fainted yet, probably a guy like the chief of the guard, and asked him to find Zhen Yingjia's home for his own way.

He is now a high-ranking official of Sanpin, and the place where he lives is also close to the palace, not to mention how luxurious, but it is not simple. Compared to Zhen Jinlian's small broken yard, I don't know how many times it is really better. Maybe the descendants of his family live better than Zhen Jinlian.

On this day, Zhen Yingjia was having lunch with his family at home. He is now 53 years old, has a wife, two wives, three sons and a daughter, the eldest son is 37, and the youngest daughter is only 16. In addition, there are two grandchildren and a granddaughter, and there are even more relatives outside the list, so it can be said that it is a big family.

To be able to work hard to the extent that he is now in a white body is quite remarkable. It's just a pity that such a big table doesn't have a place for Zhen Jinlian.

Zhao Qiankun entered the door, and the domestic servants and guards along the way were just ordinary martial artists, the existence of human ranks, and his eyes rolled and fainted before he could get close.

The Zhen family has extremely strict family rules, even if so many people eat together, there is not much sound at the table.

Therefore, when Zhao Qiankun walked in with the palace guards, they noticed it for the first time.

"General Zhao!" Seeing the guy who was carried by Zhao Qiankun, Zhen Yingjia was taken aback.

Zhao Qiankun also looked at the guy in his hand with some surprise, it turned out that he was not a guard but a general, and he was also his own family.

"It's a coincidence. He casually threw General Zhao aside, like throwing an orange peel.

Zhen Yingjia's family was terrified. Zhao Qiankun specially controlled the coercion and did not let them faint, otherwise the minors on the table might be scared to death directly.

"You...... Who are you? What are you doing?" After all, he has been an official for decades, and Zhen Yingjia's heart is still very strong.

Zhao Qiankun looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table: "Lunch is so good, it must be better at night, you family is very nourishing." ”

No one in the Zhen family spoke, because Zhao Qiankun was so inexplicable, did he suddenly come to their house just to comment on lunch?

Zhen Yingjia's back was already soaked, but he still straightened his waist and looked at Zhao Qiankun.

The latter suddenly said: "I don't know if you still remember me, when you were four years old, I also invited you to eat chicken legs." ”

Zhen Yingjia looked puzzled, but then seemed to remember something, and exclaimed: "You...... Are you ......?"

Normally, when you are three or four years old, although you are not sensible, there are occasionally one or two things that you still have a little impression even after adulthood. Although Zhen Yingjia is old, he has also collected some methods to prolong life by virtue of his status, and now he is an innate martial artist at the first stage of the ground level, and his memory is much better than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, after Zhao Qiankun mentioned it, he and Kuai collected a little fragment from his dusty memory: "You are the guy who got the chicken leg stained in mud and lied to me about the sauce!?"

"Uh......" Zhao Qiankun just said casually, he didn't expect Zhen Yingjia to really remember.

At that time, he originally took the remaining half of the chicken from the guests and wanted to enjoy it for himself. But accidentally the chicken leg fell to the ground, and he happened to meet Zhen Yingjia at the back door, so he lied to him that the mud on the chicken leg was peanut butter and gave it to him.

"You, why are you still so young!?" Zhen Yingjia obviously had more insight than Zhao Qiankun, and soon realized something, "Could it be that you are an immortal...... Xianjia ......"

can have such a great ability to break into his house, the general of the Heavenly Wolf Country is carried by him like a dog, no matter how you look at it, this is a big man who has achieved immortal cultivation.

But why did such a big man come to him? It doesn't look like he came back to carry him because he was nostalgic.

Zhao Qiankun didn't bother to catch up with him, even if he remembered what happened when he was a child.

"You are now famous, have you ever thought about why you are today?"

"Huh?" Zhen Yingjia was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Qiankun to ask like this. He subconsciously wanted to say that it was by his own efforts and talent.

12-year-old Xiucai, 13-year-old lifter, 15-year-old Tanhua, and then married everyone's ladies, worked hard step by step, and finally had such a family business today. He has always been very proud of his ability, others are the second generation of rich officials, and he is just a poor boy in the countryside, a rich generation, and being able to sit on an equal footing with those people proves that he is the elite of the elite.

However, looking at Zhao Qiankun's cold eyes, he knew that something was wrong.

Zhao Qiankun saw that he hadn't spoken, and couldn't help sighing: "It seems that you are really hopeless, you have remembered my origin, and you still can't remember your sister, you are really a beast." ”

"What!?" Suddenly hearing the word "sister", Zhen Yingjia was also taken aback.

He finally understood Zhao Qiankun's intention, but it was too late. As soon as the word "livestock" came out, he felt as if he had been slammed with a heavy hammer in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the entire table red.

"What you owe your sister, now I have taken it all, and you are not allowed to see her again in your life, and if she hears half of the words related to you in her ears in the future, you will be like this table. ”

Zhao Qiankun's clone dissipated, leaving only this sentence heavily imprinted in the minds of everyone present. At the same time, a huge round table, large enough to seat 20 people, shattered and turned into a piece of powder.

"Master!" the wife immediately rushed towards Zhen Yingjia, but his eyes were glazed, and he kept muttering, "Sister...... Sister ......"

On that day, the Zhen family was ordered by the emperor to raid the house, and all the people with official positions in the family were dismissed, and a new family collapsed in an instant.

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