Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 711 Yuhang City, There Can Only Be One Mr. Xia
Before Xia Yanzhen came, there was a Mr. Xia in Yuhang City.

This is Xia Cong, who came to Yuhang with his sister and brother-in-law a few years ago, and later became the deputy leader of the boat gang.

In this capacity, he made money on behalf of his brother-in-law.

Not doing business at ordinary times is one of the three evils of Yuhang City in recent years.

The other two evils are those blood-sucking officials and the river (lake) water that floods from time to time.

Xia Cong didn't have the consciousness that he was a bad guy, and he was always praised as "Mr. Xia" by others before and after.

In the past few days, another Mr. Xia appeared in Yuhang City.

After spending a lot of money, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Fa Ming, sent the boat to the door in person.

Moreover, it is said that he looks like a banished immortal.

Compared with the original Mr. Xia, there is a difference between heaven and earth, heaven and earth, the difference between gold and cow dung.

Holding one and stepping on another, news spreads frequently, how can Xia Cong bear it?
So, there was a move to intercept the map and trouble Xia Yanzhen.

It's completely different from what Gu Taihe thought, it's not that Du Ru ordered Xia Cong to do something, it has other meanings.

Gu Taihe complicated Xia Cong's thinking.

Now Gu Taihe is naturally looking for Du Ru directly, it doesn't matter if the map is on Xia Cong's side.

Maps naturally have multiple backups.

The key is Du Ru's attitude.

As a parent, Gu Taihe needs to consider what Du Ru's actions represent.

Over there, when Gu Taihe and Du Ru met and talked, they looked at each other in blank dismay, Du Ru was stunned, what the hell?

map?I do not know!

I took office to earn some snowflake silver. We have been cooperating happily for many years, and we live in peace and harmony. Why do you make trouble?

After the two big men chatted, they slapped their thighs fiercely. It was Xia Cong who made it up on his own.

On the other side, Xia Cong turned his head and stared at Qingyuelou's carriage.

The coachman smiled apologetically, "Master Xia..."

"Which Mr. Xia are you calling?" Xia Cong interrupted the driver.

"Yes! Which Young Master Xia!"

"Why do cats and dogs dare to call themselves Mr. Xia?"

"In Yuhang City, there can only be one Mr. Xia! That is our elder brother, Mr. Xia Cong!"

Behind Xia Cong, a group of cronies and little brothers and dogs immediately started clamoring.

The smile on the coachman's face froze.

This is trouble.

Xia Cong, the demon king of the world, is here to make trouble, and Qingyuelou's sign can't stop him.

He cursed secretly in his heart, what kind of Mr. Xia.

Behind our backs, we all call you Summer Dog!Take a thousand knives!
"Master Xia, this—" the coachman lowered his voice, wanting to say something to Xia Yanzhen in the carriage.

"Who is outside?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"The deputy leader of the boat gang, the prefect's brother-in-law." The coachman replied.

"Oh."

Xia Yanzhen responded, and said to Tiamat on the team channel, "Don't let them hinder me if I break my leg, keep a low profile."

"Ok."

After Tiamat rummaged through the Green Lake, he flew high in Yuhang when he had nothing to do, and now he is in the sky.

"Why, don't you dare to come out and meet? Could it be that you, Mr. Xia, are the eldest daughter of the boudoir?" Seeing that the carriage was silent, Xia Cong said.

The people around suddenly burst into laughter, whether it was funny or not, they must laugh.

Just halfway through laughing, a scream rang out.

Xia Cong fell from the horse and raised one leg: "My leg! My leg!"

His left leg was hit by a small stone flying from somewhere, and the bones were shattered.

Before Xia Cong continued to scream, another small stone flew towards him, which was completely out of everyone's sight, and Xia Cong's other leg was also broken.

Immediately afterwards, the screams were like the rainstorm in Yuhang, coming as soon as they said it.

A lot of small stones flew around.

All the people blocking the way in front had their legs broken and fell to the ground screaming.

From Xia Cong's cronies to those guards, none of them were spared.

Only the frightened horse was fine.

There were eleven or twelve screaming people lying on the road, and some people were trampled by horseshoes, screaming even more miserable.

"Let's go."

Xia Yanzhen said.

"This..." The coachman hesitated.

These people were lying on the ground so painful that they wanted to roll, and they were in pain when they moved, so they could only curl up and twitch, lying on the ground, directly blocking the road.

Moreover, if you leave like this, big things will happen.

"Go." Xia Yanzhen repeated.

The coachman complained in his heart, he couldn't offend Mr. Xia in the old days, and he couldn't offend Mr. Xia in the new style even more.

Lying on the ground and howling, the former Mr. Xia, who looked like a dog with a broken spine, was the proof.

Relying on his super-high driving skills, the coachman struggled to let the wheels and horses pass through the crowd.

After getting away from the place where the incident happened, the coachman asked cautiously: "Young Master Xia, what happened just now?"

Such a big thing happened, he will definitely be interrogated when he goes back.

You can't ask three questions.

"God damn it."

Xia Yanzhen said seriously.

"what?"

"God sees them as ugly, and they don't understand the principle that good dogs don't get in the way, so God's punishment broke their legs, do you think it's reasonable?"

"Reasonable."

The coachman nodded repeatedly.

It's so reasonable, there is no more reasonable explanation than this.

Isn't it natural for God to punish bad people?
And compared with Young Master Xin Xia, to say ugly is to praise Xia Cong.

"There are definitely masters!"

When the news was sent to Du Ru and Gu Taihe together with Xia Cong who was laying down and yelling, they immediately confirmed that someone had shot and injured Xia Cong and the others.

Waved someone to take Xia Cong away. Du Ru looked at Gu Taihe and asked, "Master Gu, now I have to ask, what is the origin of Xia Shishi?"

Gu Taihe shook his head: "I don't know, I'm also investigating, but there is no result, it may come from some hidden family. Otherwise, it is impossible for a person like him to be unknown."

"Can Gang Leader Gu do the damage to Xia Cong?"

"I?"

Gu Taihe said, "It's not a problem to break their legs, but you need to use stones. It's a bit difficult to break them silently under the eyes of everyone."

Warriors are all strong men with a straight face, even if it is a hidden weapon, it will make a whistling sound through the air.

Anyway, as long as all the witnesses are killed, it is considered an assassination, the same.

If it was Gu Taihe's action, everyone would have heard the sound of breaking through the air, and then Xia Cong and others would fall down one after another.

"This should be the method of monks."

"So, Xia Shishi has at least one monk by his side?"

"perhaps."

"Gu Gangzhu, I want to find out his background and what he is going to do in Yuhang." Du Ru felt a great threat.

That Xia Shishi had already revealed a sense of unscrupulousness.

Heroes are forbidden by martial arts.

"He said, look for the Peach Blossom Spring." Gu Taihe said.

"Do you believe what he says?"

"Believe it, because I also want to look for it." Gu Taihe said.

"You also want to look for it?" Du Ru was surprised.

Gu Taihe nodded: "It's not just me, Monk Faming is also very interested in Peach Blossom Spring and wants to find it."

"What does this Peach Blossom Spring mean and what does it represent?" Du Ru felt as if she had suddenly fallen into a huge whirlpool of mystery.

Suddenly, an outsider with a mysterious identity, with a secret that affects the local giants.

In fact, Du Ru, who is also an outsider, feels like he is sitting in a small black-covered boat, spinning in the center of Qinghu Lake, and is in danger of capsizing at any moment.

"I don't know, I just have such a feeling that I want to find and find its secret." Gu Taihe said, "This is the intuition of a warrior and a monk!"

"Okay, tell me about this, what do you need my help for?" Du Ru asked.

Gu Taihe would definitely not tell the matter out of the desire to share it with others.

"Records, I want to take a look at all the records of Yuhang Mansion over the years." Gu Taihe said.

In terms of people, his boat gang checked all kinds of things, but they didn't get much.

Now it's the turn of things.

People's memory will have problems, as if even Faming thinks Taohuayuan is familiar but can't remember it.

But things won't—unless they've been tampered with.

"Okay, I'll give you the key to the document library later, you can go and see for yourself, don't take things out." Du Ru said, "Solve the matter up as soon as possible. You are the real Yuhang people."

Du Ru is not old Yuhang.

Gu Taihe and the others are the ones, but Gu Taihe had the experience of leaving Yuhang in his early years, and only later came back to establish a boat gang.

Faming, on the other hand, is not considered a native, but a standard native, and has been in Yuhang for the longest time.

"I'll do it if you don't tell me."

Gu Taihe said in a deep tone, "But I feel that things are not that simple."

"why?"

"Intuition, the intuition of a warrior is telling me that something bad is happening." Gu Taihe looked up at the gloomy sky again.

Yizhuang.

Xia Yanzhen let the coachman and the people in Yizhuang leave, and opened the coffin of the centenarian.

Inside was an ordinary-looking corpse.

"Come."

Xia Yanzhen signaled Tiamat to breathe out a mouthful of dragon breath.

The dragon's breath can turn the corpse into the property of Tiamat, and after evolving into a ghost dragon, it can still retain some things in front of it.

Such as ability, or even a small amount of memory.

Tiamat can extract some useful information from it.

With one mouthful, Tiamat accurately set fire to the old man's body.

The old man's eyes were covered by a faint purplish black, he got up in the coffin, and stood unsteadily in front of Xia Yanzhen.

"Need to ask, or can you read the memory directly?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"I'll try to see if I can retrieve the memory," Tiamat said.

It used to use these corpses controlled by the Nether Dragon Breath as weapons at most.

Basically just give an order and let them play by themselves.

I really haven't done the meticulous micro-manipulation now, so I can't guarantee whether it will be successful.

The reading of memory is related to the length of time, completeness, strength and cause of death of the corpse.

Like the old man in front of him, Tiamat probably could only read a few fragments.

Tiamat was suspended in front of the old man's corpse, and his eyes also emitted a purple-black hazy light.

The purple-black flames in the old man's eyes gradually formed a vortex.

A moment later, the old man's body was suddenly completely ignited by the dragon's breath, turned into off-white powder, and cremated on the spot.

Extracting and reading memory is a brutal and irreversible act of destruction.

"How about it?"

"Can 'see' bits and pieces."

Tiamat shook his head, the old man was just an ordinary person, he just lived longer.

But those memory fragments still had some impact on Tiamat.

Not only because it was not proficient for the first time, but also because of the extremely strong emotional impact contained in those memory fragments.

Without such a violent emotional impact, Tiamat may not be able to extract it.

"Some blurry fragments, big water, very large water, almost covering the sky."

Tiamat described.

"There is a huge figure looming in the water, which makes people frightened and desperate.

"There are also all kinds of shrill roars and roars.

"And Tianyin, who is full of anger in the majesty, Peach Blossom Spring? Is this the Peach Blossom Spring you want to create?!"

(End of this chapter)