Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 320: Thank you for the invitation. I am on the fierce list and just became a landlord! (Please subscribe!)

night,
Fuxi Hall.

"Why did Master's face turn so dark when A Zheng mentioned Little Butterfly?" A Chu brought firewood and asked A Hai, who was decocting medicine, in confusion.

"You don't even know, how could I..."

"I know."

Specially… Lei Gang, who happened to be passing by the kitchen, interrupted Ah Hai’s words, looked at the two people who were looking at him curiously, clenched his fist and coughed, “Ahem, let me tell you first, I tell you, you must not say that I said it.”

Lei Gang touched his left cheek and said with a smile.

"Yeah!"×2
"This is a long story, brother. Before your master became my father's disciple, he followed his own uncle... um, this uncle... Oh, by the way, Uncle Sheng, your master's uncle learned to sing opera from Uncle Sheng, and he played the role of a female lead in a disguised form..." Lei Gang spoke slowly.

"Master, have you ever learned to sing opera?"

"Or a man dressed as a woman?"

"Or Zhengdan?"

"This...hahaha..." ×2
Ah Hai and the other man were talking to each other, thinking about Mao Xiaofang dressing up as a woman and performing in an opera, and they laughed out loud with strange expressions on their faces.

"what's so funny!"

Lei Gang couldn't help but say something, looking at the two of them lowering their heads to hold back their laughter, and walked out of the kitchen with a satisfied touch on his face.
Hearing the laughter rising in the kitchen, he snorted, touched his face unhappily, and muttered, "You hit me, right?"

……

backyard,

Room with locked door.

Mao Xiaofang, who had successfully descended to the level of a grandson, timidly withdrew his uncle's thousand-mile voice transmission technique, and Zhao Zheng on the bed happened to be awake.

"Hey, Uncle Master, why are you here?"

"..."

The play is too fake, I'm too lazy to talk about it.

Mao Xiaofang looked expressionlessly at the big dumpling sitting up from the bed, or rather, Zhao Zheng who was wrapped like a dumpling, and walked forward to feel Zhao Zheng's pulse, looking at Zhao Zheng with a frown.

"you……"

It wasn't that Zhao Zheng's injuries were too severe. On the contrary, Zhao Zheng's physical injuries had almost healed, and his spiritual injuries were also much better.

Damn it,
This is a serious injury.
Is that almost enough?! What's the fuss?!
“People are different.”

Zhao Zheng tore off the gauze on his face, thought for a moment and said, except for the fact that his soul was still broken due to the backlash of Qimen, the injuries on his body were basically not serious.

"……really."

Mao Xiaofang nodded with a twitching mouth, thinking back to when Zhao Zheng fell from such a high altitude, the rocks on the ground had been smashed into a human-shaped hole, but Zhao Zheng had few broken bones.
Thinking about it, Mao Xiaofang thought of the internal organs in Zhao Zheng's body that had made him stunned for a long time.

Well, people are really different.

"Uncle...Master, where is my left hand?"

Zhao Zheng changed his tone quickly and his face turned pale. Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark complexion.

He raised his empty left hand and pointed at the wooden box on the table beside him: "Although your left hand has been taken back..."

Whoosh!
The left hand that was frozen by the ice talisman flew over, and as the blood vessels and nerves were connected in an instant, with a few clicks, Zhao Zheng's left hand was no longer frozen and its blood color returned in an instant.

"..."

"Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

"…Don't show this to others."

"Don't worry, I understand."

"..."

Do not,
You do not understand,

I'm worried that you'll scare others!
Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhao Zheng with a twitching mouth. Zhao Zheng asked, "Uncle Master, what happened after I fell unconscious?"

"Don't worry, it's okay..."

Mao Xiaofang spoke up. After Zhao Zheng fell unconscious, nothing actually happened. He just dealt with the remaining zombies.
I witnessed with my own eyes the tomb of Cixi falling from the sky and crashing into the distant mountain and turning into nothing. Everything returned to dust.

"No one died?"

Zhao Zheng asked thoughtfully. Mao Xiaofang's expression changed slightly and he sighed, "Most of them are fine. Song Zilong and the others were just poisoned. Your uncle Lei Gang and I have already dealt with them...

"...However, among the three people in the town, one had his right hand torn off by a zombie, and two others were too seriously injured... to die."

Zhao Zheng frowned slightly and said, "Uncle Master, please tell them that I, Zhao Zheng, will be responsible for the funeral affairs and family members of these three people, and I will definitely make it a grand occasion for them..."

Zhao Zheng paused and said, "...If there are underage children, I will support them to go to school in the provincial capital. When they reach adulthood, I will grant them the status of a master and guarantee them with the reputation of my Zhao family and Mount Mao. If the children are already adults, I will let them come to me tomorrow with the elders of their family."

Mao Xiaofang was confused by Zhao Zheng's words. He had a feeling that those who were not disabled or dead would regret it to death if they knew the news. Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said.

"A Zheng, isn't this... too ostentatious?"

"Zhaoyao" was just a euphemism. He just felt that Zhao Zheng didn't take money very seriously. Zhao Zheng smiled and shook his head.

"I'm not short of money."

"Can……"

"Uncle Master, it's almost October..."

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to feel the coolness in the air and looked at Mao Xiaofang. Mao Xiaofang was stunned for a moment and nodded heavily.

"……Understood."

After October comes winter. When winter comes, he dares not imagine what will happen to the parents, wives and children of the three without their pillars of support.

"Ah."

Zhao Zheng smiled and nodded. In fact, he did this mainly because he was the one who invited the person and he spent a lot of money to buy the horse bones.

The two chatted for a while. When Mao Xiaofang heard Zhao Zheng say that he was attacked by the dragon's energy, he frowned and said, "You are too bold this time..."

"I didn't expect the backlash of dragon energy to be so severe."

If Zhao Zheng had known that his soul would be severely injured by the backlash and he would not be able to mobilize his magic power, he would not have used Qimen to deal with the Ghost Queen and other zombies.

but,

The fortune he had told before...

Oh, the zombie did die, and he was fine.

Zhao Zheng curled his lips in his heart. In a sense, the hexagram was not wrong at all. Mao Xiaofang frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng: "It's just that your physique is special, far beyond ordinary people, otherwise..."

Zhao Zheng didn't say anything, but just listened obediently and nodded from time to time. Mao Xiaofang talked for a while and saw that Zhao Zheng was listening.

He nodded in satisfaction. When he mentioned Xiami, Mao Xiaofang asked curiously, "How did you know that the Ghost Queen Mother would mistake him for the emperor?"

"It's calculated."

"Well...but..."

Mao Xiaofang nodded, frowned, and began to scold, saying that it was wrong to do so and that ordinary people should not be interfered with.

Especially since he knew that Xiami was secretly kidnapped by Zhao Zheng, he could only say... Zhao Zheng was really... unruly in his actions.

“The shrimp is not ordinary.”

"..."

Brat,
You really think I don't dare to hit you, right?
Don't think I can't beat your master...

Mao Xiaofang stared at Zhao Zheng, and didn't care that Xiami was not ordinary. After all, the Ghost Queen Mother mistook Xiami for the emperor, so if he was ordinary, it would be weird.

Zhao Zheng lowered his head obediently and continued to ask questions.

"By the way, Uncle Master, where's Xiami?

"He has been picked up by his relatives."

"oh oh."

Zhao Zheng looked at Mao Xiaofang's expression, and the two chatted for a while. Zhao Zheng discovered a problem, that is, Mao Xiaofang seemed to know that the story of the Ghost Queen and other zombies was fake.

But he didn't tell him the truth. Even when he asked in a roundabout way, Mao Xiaofang always changed the subject.

"It's a serious matter, so you refuse to answer?"

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself and talked for a while. Mao Xiaofang felt Zhao Zheng's pulse and confirmed that Zhao Zheng's injuries were recovering at a speed he couldn't understand. He was silent for a while.
After thinking that people are really different from each other, I was stunned for a moment. Wait, that’s not right, the wound to the soul is not very painful…

Oh.
I forgot this kid isn't afraid of pain.

Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhao Zheng with a complicated expression.

"Remember to take your medicine later."

Although he thought Zhao Zheng didn't need to drink the medicine, he had already boiled it, so he couldn't just throw it away, right? That would be such a waste.

"Oh, by the way, uncle, I feel another opportunity. Well, this opportunity should be related to Xiami, but not to Xiami." Zhao Zheng thought of the marbles he lost in his previous life and began to patch them quickly.

"It's related to Xiami, but not to Xiami. Could it be..." Mao Xiaofang thought thoughtfully and thought of Black Rose.

"who is it?"

"Ahem, it's nothing."

Mao Xiaofang said with a guilty conscience, because he knew that it was very likely that Black Rose had stolen Zhao Zheng's opportunity.

But he didn't say it directly, because in his opinion, this was a misunderstanding. After all, he didn't think Black Rose was a bad person.
Or maybe it's not hopeless, at least in terms of robbing the rich and helping the poor. Thinking of this, Mao Xiaofang made up his mind to go find Black Rose.

"Oh……"

"Let's talk about it after you've recovered from your injury."

Mao Xiaofang spoke with a guilty conscience, and when he saw Zhao Zheng agreed and left the room, he closed the door. Zhao Zheng got up from the bed and
Thinking about Mao Xiaofang's guilty conscience, he thought of Black Rose, curled his lips, and looked at himself wrapped in gauze like a dumpling.

Reach out and pull.
Remove the gauze and throw it into the wastebasket.

"It seems that the glutinous rice in Gantian Town should not be expensive!"

Looking at the glutinous rice falling down on his body, Zhao Zheng whispered, waved his hand and rolled the glutinous rice on his body and bed into the wastebasket.
He lifted up his clothes and looked at the dense tooth holes on his body that were bitten by zombies such as the Ghost Queen. Although there were many tooth holes, most of them were only stuck in the epidermis, and a few penetrated into the muscle layer.

"It's just that I can control the blood. If it were someone else, they would have done it long ago." Zhao Zheng sighed, and at the same time secretly sighed that he had practiced the extreme method in vain. He felt the corpse poison in the wound,
Well, it's pretty average.
Then, he touched the crack in the skin between his eyebrows.

“Begin to shed your skin.”

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed at his body. The 22nd piece of skin with tooth holes appeared. He frowned slightly.

Fold it and put it in the storage space.

After all, it is a tooth cavity model.
Very rare.

"Huh, still shedding?"

Zhao Zheng touched his cracked brow and continued to shed his skin. He looked at the sunken human skin, folded up the twenty-third human skin, and then turned on the system.

"Strange, why didn't my innate Five Elements Taoist Holy Fetus transform this time? It shouldn't be like this, I've already had another fight, hey, the gates to all realms are charged." Zhao Zheng's eyes showed surprise.

But there is no rush to cross.
Just report safety first.

Zhao Zheng raised his hand and pointed at the teacup on the table. The water curtain rose and Uncle Jiu's expressionless face appeared. Zhao Zheng smiled and said.

"Master."

"hehe."

"..."

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes and didn't say anything afterwards. Uncle Jiu just expressed his concern for Zhao Zheng.
The kind of father who is kind and son who is filial.

Zhao Zheng rubbed his head and got up from the ground. He wiped the tea on his face and looked at Uncle Jiu who put his hand back behind the water curtain and lifted it up... Oh, he didn't lower it.

He just clasped his fists and knelt down.

"Master, I have something important to report."

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked at the funny Zhao Zheng with a blank expression and then with disgust. He rubbed his eyebrows and thought to himself that after seeing that he had a real disciple and last disciple, he began to... understand his master.

"explain."

"Hold on."

Zhao Zheng threw out a talisman with his hands and pasted it on the walls, doors and windows of the room. Uncle Jiu frowned when he saw it, and Zhao Zheng said, "Master, I found out the fate of the Ghost Queen Mother and others..."

After explaining the Eight Characters Marriage and Death-sharing Technique of the Ghost Queen and other zombies, Uncle Jiu frowned again, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

"Okay, I get it. Don't ask about this matter anymore, and don't investigate it anymore. This matter has nothing to do with you."

Uncle Jiu said the word "irrelevant" very seriously. He was so angry when he saw Zhao Zheng nodding. To be honest,
When he thought of what Mao Xiaofang said about Zhao Zheng forcibly moving Cixi's tomb with the magic of Qimen, causing the ghost empress dowager and other zombies to go to the sky with the tomb and be burned to death by the sun,

Also, after Zhao Zheng asked the Ghost Queen Mother to be a maid and feed her grapes, he was afraid that someone would suddenly come to send off the young.

The reason is simple,
It is only the second year of the Republic of China.
Although the Qing court is gone, in fact...

Uncle Jiu stopped thinking, looked at Zhao Zheng who seemed to have something to say, and said it directly. Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu strangely, who was evolving into his master, and took out the magic lamp and the copied fragments of the Disha Forensic Medicine Technique and those magical talismans. "This is the fragments of the Disha Forensic Medicine Technique, and the magic lamp, and the magic lamp, and the talismans in the lamp..." Zhao Zheng told him about the lamp spirit.

He also talked about how the fragments of the Disha Forensic Medicine Art came from and the magical talisman. Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched as he stretched out his hand and jumped over the water curtain to take the fragments of the Disha Forensic Medicine Art and the magical talisman and took a look at them.

well,

It is indeed true.
So, this kid's luck...

Hmm? My luck seems to be a bit bad this time.

Thinking about the book of the Five Prisons Immortal Technique that Zhao Zheng had given him last time, and then looking at the remaining chapters of the Earthly Evil Forensic Medicine Technique, Uncle Jiu's face remained calm.

Small scene,
He's used to it.
It is just a fragment of the Earthly Evil Law.

I'll talk about it later when I can find the remaining parts of Tiangang Method.

"By the way, Master, this is for you. I studied it and found that there is no problem in practicing it. This is together with Tongtian."

Zhao Zheng took out the fragment of Tian Gang Fa's "Scattering Beans into Soldiers" that he had copied long ago and handed it to Uncle Jiu. Although the Six Treasury Immortal Thief and the Soul-Clearing Technique could not be given to Uncle Jiu because of their side effects,

For details, you can refer to Wang Ye's illness and Baron's disappearance of humanity, but the fragments of "The Beans That Turned Into Soldiers" are different.
He has tried it many times and there are no side effects, except that it wastes a lot of mana. He even thought that this skill of turning beans into soldiers was obtained from the dungeon of Under One Person, so he didn't know if it would have side effects, so he never gave it to him.

Uncle Jiu used the Small Universe Light Transfer Technique to take it. He turned it over and remained silent. He looked at the words "Tian Gang Fa" written on it. He looked at Zhao Zheng.
well,

This is no small scene.

Tian Gang Fa, this is Tian Gang Fa,

This is one of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Techniques. You can’t learn it just because you want to. Even if you become an elder, you may not be able to learn it.

If the Disha method and the Lightning Thunder Fist are the methods to suppress the sect, then the Tiangang method is the method above the sect.

Uncle Jiu panted heavily and was silent for a long time. He closed the fragment of "Throwing Beans into Soldiers" and threw it to Zhao Zheng: "Give it to me when we return to Yizhuang. Okay, I will help you ask the master about these talismans and the weapon refining techniques you mentioned, but you are a little too arrogant this time."

Uncle Jiu frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng. Seeing that Zhao Zheng lowered his head obediently and said nothing, Uncle Jiu tried his best not to look expressionless.

"Do you really think that the dragon energy can block many spells? Just because you are fine this time, it doesn't mean you will be fine next time..."

To be honest, he felt that the incense sticks burned in Zhao Zheng's house were not in vain since Zhao Zheng was still alive this time. Thinking of this, he scolded Zhao Zheng for a long time before he stopped and said with a frown.

"Stay in Gantian Town and recuperate. Don't go anywhere. When I'm done with this matter, I'll take you back to Renjia Town."

On the way?
Well, if you say it's on the way, then let's go.

After taking a look at Uncle Jiu, Zhao Zheng lowered his head obediently.

"I understand, Master."

"roll."

Snapped--

The water curtain broke, and in the end, tea splashed all over Zhao Zheng's face. Zhao Zheng wiped his face and said, "That's good." He will say the same thing when he has an apprentice in the future.

He put away the magic lamp on the table that Uncle Jiu didn't even look at, and thought about what Uncle Jiu said about taking him back to Renjia Town. He felt that he had underestimated Qing Ting a little bit, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"I don't know how much my head is worth?"

But it's not a big problem. A rat crossing the street is just a rat crossing the street after all. The other party dare not make any big moves and will only make small moves and sneak attacks.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
There was a knock on the door.

"Ah Zheng, are you awake?"

Ah Hai's voice sounded, Zhao Zheng responded, and looked at Ah Hai who pushed the door open with medicine. Ah Hai saw that Zhao Zheng looked like nothing had happened, and couldn't help but look shocked.

"A Zheng, your injury..."

"Healing."

"Healing?"

"Yes, healing magic."

"What is healing?"

"Healing is healing."

"..."

Ah Hai rolled his eyes, realizing that Zhao Zheng's injury was not serious, and then brought the medicine over.

Zhao Zheng drank the medicine and chatted with Ahai for a while, and then Ahai said goodbye. What else could he do if he didn't say goodbye? Zhao Zheng said that his injury was not healed yet and he wanted to sleep.

Zhao Zheng closed the door casually, muttered to himself and began to travel through time, then with a puzzled look in his eyes, he looked up with his eyes behind his head.

What caught his eye was a small tripod that suddenly appeared next to the two ancient large tripods that condensed the aura of the gods, which made Zhao Zheng look surprised.

"Strange, how come another one condensed?"

After studying it, Zhao Zheng found that he couldn't figure it out. He put away the Seven Star Magic Lamp on the table and thought to himself that Master Mao was very considerate.

He took out the sword and placed it on the bedside, then threw out some talismans and pasted them on the walls, doors and windows, then lay down on the bed.

He took out the grenade and placed it beside the bed, then took out the small teleportation array and placed it where he could reach it with his left hand.

Taking out the black star and placing it on his chest, Zhao Zheng silently recited a system in his mind, and a blood-red light filled his sight and appeared before his eyes.
Then they intertwined and converged.

Name: Zhao Zheng

Age: 18 years and 4 months
Realm: Essence, Qi and Spirit, Refining Qi and Transforming Spirit
Luzhi (3): From the right of the ninth grade Tianshu Yuan...

Status: Under the peony flowers, lotus, banana tree, Lü called the gods but they didn't respond, Li called the gods but they didn't respond, the four heavenly kings abandoned him, the prince Duowen abandoned him...

Talent: Innate Five Elements Dao Body Holy Embryo (6/10)…

Kung Fu: Maoshan Qingdadong True Sutra...

Avatar: Fate...

Gates of all realms: can be opened...

Available tasks: Task 1...

Items: 1 permanent mission fund card, 1 identity card, 1 mission card of Zombie World, mission card of Qin's Moon,

Nanxiang x3, Ghost Tears x2, Lotus Lantern Array x1, Taiyi Divine Crossbow x1, Seven-Star Magic Lamp x1, Jade Tripod x1, Treasure Mirror x6, External Mirror x1, Taiji Pisces Jade Pendant x1, Leon's Chocolate Beans x80, Ghost Eating Mud x1, Gifted Dog Nose,

Zhang Lihong's invitation card, Alian's invitation card × 1, Azhen's invitation card, Lin Xiaoting's invitation card × 1, Zhang Xiaoyi's invitation card, Azhi's invitation card × 1, Xia He's invitation card, Lu Linglong's invitation card, Ai Ai's invitation card, Nancy's invitation card, Nancy's tears, Hao Kelian's tears...

"It's just an identity card. I haven't gotten any identity cards in three worlds. Do I have to start as a civilian in the future? No, I have to cheat on my fellow thieves this time... Bah, I have to make more money. What if it's hard to make money in the future?"

Money, power and status complement each other. Zhao Zheng is not greedy for money. He has no interest in money. He just wants to make life better for himself and the people around him as much as possible, otherwise he would feel sorry for himself.

Throwing these distracting thoughts aside, Zhao Zheng asked the system if he could give up the reward and only take the ID card. The system remained silent as usual. He thought to himself that it was boring, and then he thought to himself,
Click on the Gate of Realms.

"Please choose the shuttle method..."

"True spirit/body..."

"True spirit."

Old rules,
you still need to ask!

Swish!
The familiar darkness came again.

Light,
Brilliant white light,

The light that warms everything,

Then there is the starry sky.

It is not a dark and deep starry sky, but a starry sky filled with white light. In the starry sky, white stars are circulating.
It seems... very strange,

No, it should be said to be weird.

Zhao Zheng, whose sight had been restored, looked at the scene in front of him, which made him feel warm, just like the sense of security he had when his innate Dao body was first formed.

He felt uncomfortable, and when he looked at the white planets around him, he suddenly felt goose bumps.
wrong,

Something is wrong,

Run, run faster!
Zhao Zheng felt panic in his heart, and then he found that his eyes turned pale. No, it should be said that one of his eyes turned pale.
If he had eyes.

His sight turned white, and under the white sight, the warmth disappeared. Noisy, harsh, crazy and sharp noises kept invading, and the warm white light disappeared.

Some are just,

Cold...

Looking at those planets again, Zhao Zheng discovered that on those white planets, pupils of different shapes slowly opened, and then expanded, or in other words,

The planet's true form...

One by one, strange, pure white beings that he couldn't describe in words began to move, and the sharp, noisy, crazy whispers became louder and louder.
Suddenly,

Pure white disappears,

Zhao Zheng found that everything in front of him was in darkness. In the darkness, figures were moving rapidly.

Stretching,

Moving,

It was as if a drop of darker ink had been added to the black ink, and Zhao Zheng felt inexplicably relaxed.
The next moment,

My vision blurred,
Oh,
……

Hong Kong Province,

On the first day of December, 991,

A quarter past nine in the morning,
Tsim Sha District, downstairs of Central Building,

Inside a Mazda.

"Master?"

Cui Zhimin looked at Zhao Zheng who suddenly lost his mind and spoke carefully. Zhao Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, took a few deep breaths and said to shut up.

"Your ID card has been opened..."

"Your fund card is in place..."

"The tasks for doing good deeds every day in this world are as follows: Task 1: kill the creator of the fierce ghost Redwood, Task 2: close the opened ghost gate, and the task rewards depend on the completion of the tasks. There is no penalty for failing the tasks, and you can stay here for 24 hours after completing the tasks."

Zhao Zheng did not say anything, but silently browsed the information that appeared in his mind due to the ID card. After browsing, he waved to the driver and housekeeper beside him.

"Master?"

"Where is the inheritance information I inherited? Bring it here."

"oh oh."

Cui Zhimin quickly turned around and picked up the briefcase in the back seat, took out the folder and handed it to Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng found the part about the real estate information and looked through it.

As he looked at it, he fell silent. The building he was going to inherit was called Fenglin Building. It was an ordinary building.
There might be a ghost gate hidden downstairs in the building, and four female police officers disguised as dancers and Inspector Ashin might come over when you look back. It's like the movie Haunted Mansion.

This was bought for him on a whim a few months before his father passed away not long ago, saying that he was optimistic about the property in Hong Kong.

Another one?

It is the Central Building in front of us. This building was also bought by Zhao Zheng who died not long ago, for the same reason.
Before his death, Zhao's father was very optimistic about real estate in Hong Kong.

The name of Central Building is ordinary, but combined with Task 1, Zhao Zheng feels that this building must be the building in the plot of the movie "The Haunted Mansion".

well,

Task 1 and Task 2 have both been completed.

But... Zhao Zheng said without raising his head as he looked at the information in his hand and the property transfer certificate and other documents.

"Lao Cui, am I my father's biological child?"

Apart from anything else, these two buildings are more important than one problem. Is this the legacy that a biological father can leave behind? !
This is because there are too many illegitimate children, right?

Aren't you afraid that the Zhao family will be extinct?!

Cui Zhimin was stunned when he heard this. He smiled awkwardly and did not dare to answer the question. Zhao Zheng glanced at Cui Zhimin's expression.

"Okay, it seems that I am really a biological child. Okay, okay, let's go. Didn't you say that I should first get familiar with the management team that will help me manage this building?"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Cui Zhimin nodded quickly and got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat and opened the door. Zhao Zheng got out of the car, handed the folder to Cui Zhimin, and looked up at the Central Building in front of him.

The building is not very high.
There are 42 floors in total.
Feng Shui layout... is pretty good?!
Zhao Zheng was surprised. He felt strange. Logically speaking, the feng shui of the Central Building should not be good. He loosened his tie.
He glanced at Choi Shik-min, who was standing stiffly over the car parked next to him without saying a word, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Ade, right? Who am I? I'm your father's ancestor Zhao Zheng. Let your father answer...let Xiaolin answer the phone. What? Xiaolin isn't at home? Go find him and tell him not to pick me up at the Central Building. I'll go directly to your house later."

After the call, Zhao Zheng touched his chin with a strange look in his eyes. Ade was Wu Guide, and the Xiao Lin he mentioned was...

It was Wu Guide's father, Lin Zhenying. The character in the movie, Shi Lai Yun Lucky, looked a bit like Mao Xiaofang, the kind of person he had a photo of in his memory.

In this world, his identity as the 70th generation disciple of Maoshan still exists, and his generation is very high, five generations higher than Lin Zhenying. Zhao Zheng thought about Mao Xiao with a strange look on his face... the scene where Lin Zhenying called him the ancestor.
A smile came out of his mouth...

Zhao Zheng clenched his fist and coughed.

"Walk……"

(End of this chapter)