Mrs. Hou and her family were reborn and overthrew the imperial city!

Chapter 69 Zhilang
"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Gu Zheng is not someone who has never seen the world, so how could he be intimidated by this mere heresy?
"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing Gu Zheng's words, the paper figurine suddenly let out a wild laugh.

Gu Zheng raised his hand and slapped out with a palm. The strong wind blew up the paper figurine sitting on the grand master's chair and smashed it to pieces.

With the shattering of the paper figurine, the crazy laughter also stopped.

"Senior, this is not a gift for hospitality!"

Gu Zheng smashed the paper figurine with one palm, stood where he was, and spoke slowly.

"What Hou Ye did is not the way to serve guests!"

In the hall, the voice sounded again.

But this time, there was one more person in the room.

A dwarf who is no more than three feet tall!

"I don't know how to call the senior?"

Gu Zheng looked at the dwarf who suddenly appeared in front of him, and frowned slightly.

His current strength has surpassed the peak of his previous life, but he still doesn't see how this dwarf emerged.

As if, this person appeared out of nowhere.

"Hou Ye can call me Zhilang!"

The dwarf chuckled, panicked, and had already stood on the grand master's chair, but even so, he had to look up at Gu Zheng.

"Senior Zhilang, during the daytime, Nanny Shan of the Marquis of Changle came here, I don't know why?"

"Champion Hou, this old man is trustworthy!"

Zhilang snorted, "Nurse Shan was kind to this old man!"

"So, get the price!"

"What does the senior want?"

"A promise!"

Zhilang looked at Gu Zheng solemnly, "In the future, if the old man needs help, please ask the champion to remember what happened today!"

"Can!"

Gu Zheng just thought about it for a while, and then agreed to the other party's proposal.

Let's talk about the future.

"She wants the old man to have a soul-controlling secret medicine!"

"You gave it?"

"nature!"

Zhilang smiled, "Didn't I say that she is kind to me, and I have no choice!"

After hearing these words, Gu Zheng also laughed.

"So, your soul control secret medicine, can it be solved?"

"This is the antidote!"

Without any hesitation, Zhilang threw a porcelain vase to Gu Zheng.

"Of course, my soul-controlling secret medicine doesn't necessarily work!"

"Some people with strong willpower will not be affected by the secret medicine of the soul."

"Tell me more seniors."

Gu Zheng didn't say anything more, took the porcelain bottle containing the antidote, said goodbye and left.

When he walked out of the main room, the door of the main room closed instantly.

Gu Zheng didn't look back, he walked straight through the shop of He Miao's paper shop, passed through the paper figurines, and walked out.

Because the plug had been crushed by Gu Zheng, the wind naturally blew into the paper-making shop, knocking down the neatly stacked paper figurines inside.

What was even more strange was that a headwind blew out from the paper-making shop, and a dozen or so paper figurines were blown out along with it.

Gu Zheng didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and patted the paper figurines flying out of the paper making shop, all of them were smashed into shreds by him.

Different from the paper figurines in the main room, after these paper figurines were smashed, the shredded paper ignited a purple phosphorous fire in the wind, which was very strange.

Countless pieces of paper were blown into the air by the wind, ignited a purple phosphorous fire, connected into pieces, and reflected several surrounding streets.

Gu Zheng glanced at the flashing large piece of phosphorous fire, and sent out a signal to call for Gu Leng and others to evacuate.

And less than a quarter of an hour after Gu Zheng and others left, a large number of night watchmen arrived at the scene.

Unfortunately, the scene was empty and nothing was left.

(End of this chapter)