Players who penetrate the world of martial arts games

Chapter 25

"Uncle, without you in charge, my nephew doesn't know what to do."

Zheng Qianzhi's skill is not strong enough to transmit the voice directly to Jiang Deliang, so he can only walk by Jiang Deliang's side behind the gate.

Even for Jiang Deliang, his sound transmission distance is very limited, and it was almost the limit just now.

"Believe in yourself, this is the important task given to you by the school. You are an outstanding disciple among the younger generation, and I believe you can handle it well. After this matter is completed, the uncle will ask for credit for you." Jiang Deliang's tone became kind, "You get their attention first."

Zheng Qianzhi scolded in his heart, does this old man think he is a fool?

He also asked for credit for himself, and when the time comes, all the credit will fall on him, so what can he do?

He found that Jiang Deliang wanted his own life.

"Master~~"

"That's it. Qian Zhi, don't you listen to the uncle's order?" Jiang Deliang didn't want to delay any longer.

Right now, the group of people outside don't really care about it. It's not difficult to leave with their own strength. If they drag on, maybe some powerful masters will come, and I'm afraid I won't be able to leave by then.

He could feel the resistance in Zheng Qianzhi's heart, a junior still wants to turn the world upside down?
Do what you ask him to do, bargain with yourself?
Don't even look at your own identity.

"Just say that the treasure map is on your body." Jiang Deliang continued the voice transmission, "Fu Mingzhao has said everything, and it is useless for you to deny it. When they compete for the treasure map on your body, you can find a way to get out .”

Jiang Deliang directly made a plan without seeking Zheng Qianzhi's opinion at all.

"What are you doing in a daze, tell them." Jiang Deliang snorted lightly.

Zheng Qianzhi took a deep breath, he really wanted to turn against Jiang Deliang directly, but unfortunately, he didn't have that strength.

This is his own catastrophe.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Deliang saw Zheng Qianzhi walking towards the inside, his face darkened and he shouted.

"Master, the treasure map is in your hands, even if I lie to them, I have to make a fake one, right?" Zheng Qianzhi said with a hint of sarcasm.

A trace of anger flashed across Jiang Deliang's face, how dare this kid talk to him like that?

But what he said was true, and he really needed to prepare.

"Keep your voice down, hurry up and get ready, those guys outside have limited patience." Jiang Deliang didn't want to argue with Zheng Qianzhi at this critical moment, big things matter.

Zheng Qianzhi went back to his study and took out a sheepskin scroll. The sheepskin scroll looked old and had some words written on it.

Regardless of these, he picked up a brush and smeared on it.

Anyway, those guys outside don't know what the real treasure map looks like, as long as they throw this parchment out, they will definitely loot it.

When looting, most of them didn't have the time to look carefully at the picture above, as long as there were some handwriting scratches on it, and it was dark at night, they could confuse this group of people.

Zheng Qianzhi never thought that he would be able to hide this group of people in the end, but only hoped to give himself a chance to escape.

He didn't delay on purpose, and came back soon.

Jiang Deliang was quite satisfied with Zheng Qianzhi's performance this time, he just figured it out, otherwise he wouldn't be able to spare him now.

"Master, nephew is ready, let's go now." Zheng Qianzhi raised the parchment in Jiang Deliang's hand and said.

"Very good." Jiang Deliang nodded slightly.

"Uncle, you agreed. After the matter is completed, you will ask for credit for my nephew. My nephew hopes to return to Mad Saber Peak."

"Don't you still believe the uncle's words? Don't worry, after this incident, I will let you go back to the mountain." Jiang Deliang affirmed.

just wait.

Zheng Qianzhi secretly vowed in his heart that one day he would make Jiang Deliang pay the price.

Right now he has to pass this level first, he cannot die, he must live on.

Seeing Zheng Qianzhi coming out of the gate, Jiang Deliang immediately turned around and walked towards the backyard.

After a while, most of the people in the rivers and lakes outside will definitely gather at the gate, and the back is empty, so I can take the opportunity to leave.

"Hey, it's really interesting." Feng Jiang hid nearby and heard what the two said clearly.

The two were already very careful and lowered their voices, but it was a pity that Feng Jiang's skills surpassed theirs by too much.

"Zheng Qianzhi, Master Feng will give you some more ingredients." Feng Jiang secretly smiled.

Clearing his throat softly, Feng Jiang sent a voice transmission to Zheng Qianzhi: "I still want to go back to the mountain, wishful thinking, I really want to escape, and I will send you back to the west halfway. It can be regarded as cleaning up the family. A prostitute is simply a disgrace to the Mad Sword Sect."

Zheng Qianzhi's body trembled suddenly, and he turned around with a 'whoosh', just in time to see Jiang Deliang's back disappearing around the corner.

"Jiang Deliang!" Zheng Qianzhi roared in his throat, his face distorted and extremely ferocious.

He never thought that Jiang Deliang would keep his promise and really transfer himself back to the mountain, and he was already mentally prepared for this.

But he didn't expect that this old bastard would humiliate himself with the prostitute, and even wanted to intercept and kill himself halfway.

Did the old bastard think he was far enough away that he couldn't hear him whispering softly?

I just had a breakthrough in my skills recently, and I still heard this distance.

This is because Feng Jiang controlled the volume of the sound transmission, and used some special methods of evil ways to make Zheng Qianzhi mistakenly think that he 'heard' it himself, rather than being heard by someone through the sound transmission.

"What should I do?" Zheng Qianzhi thought that he could survive by finding a way to get rid of the gangsters in front of him.

Now it seems that Jiang Deliang wants his own life.

He killed himself, and he could completely blame these people in the rivers and lakes.

And he also knew very well that those things he did in his incarnation Sai Panan already knew about it, even if Jiang Deliang really killed him, they probably wouldn't pursue it.

escape?
Not going back to the Crazy Sword Gate?
If there is no treasure map, this may be a way.

If he runs away now, Mad Saber Gate can just put this matter on his head, saying that he betrayed Mad Saber Gate with the picture.

At that time, not only will I be chased and killed by people in the Jianghu, but there will also be people from the Crazy Sword Sect, and I will not escape death.

Zheng Qianzhi suddenly found that he had no way out.

How did things become like this?
In retrospect, it was the time two years ago. If it wasn't for that stinky boy from Feijianmen and that demon girl, if it wasn't for them, Master wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have become a dead eunuch who was neither male nor female.

Everything changed at that time. Zheng Qianzhi regretted it a little. He was a little arrogant at that time, and he succeeded many times, thinking that he would not be discovered.

How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?

It's too late to regret.

"Come out. Have you considered it?"

"Hurry up and give me a confirmation letter."

Seeing Zheng Qianzhi coming out, the people outside became restless again.

Zheng Qianzhi's face returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

"That's right, Fu Mingzhao dedicated the treasure map of Beiting to me." Zheng Qianzhi admitted directly.

"Admitted? Actually admitted."

"Hmph, is it okay if you don't admit it? There are so many of us, even the Crazy Saber Sect wouldn't dare to offend us." Someone said proudly.

It is a rare opportunity to show a face to such a top sect like Mad Saber Sect, so he is naturally proud.

"Didn't you just say no? The words of the prostitute are really unbelievable."

"Then hand it over?"

For these people in Jianghu, it is not a problem to deny it just now. Whoever stood in Zheng Qianzhi's position would probably deny it, how could they admit it at the beginning?
It can be seen that Kuangdaomen can't bear the pressure of so many people now, and can only admit that it's a good thing, a very good thing.

(End of this chapter)