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Chapter 348 Zhao Zheng: Hirudo? Here it is? (Three in one, please subscribe!)
"???"

Looking at Ruhua who suddenly fell to the ground, Zhao Zheng slowly typed out a series of question marks, secretly cursed her as a coward in his heart, and then thought doubtfully.

"So the reason why Gu Jiting had trouble with me time and again before was really because of Fenghou Qimen? But the information given by my master uncle did not show that Zhou Sheng, who created Fenghou Qimen, had any grudge against Gu Jiting..."

Seeing that Wang Ye, who also knew Fenghou Qimen, was still being targeted by Gu Jiting just like in the original novel, Zhao Zheng was puzzled.

I can't figure out why Gu Jiting is so against the owner of Fenghou Qimen. What's the grudge?

"who are you?"

Wang Ye frowned as he looked at the handsome man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes in front of him. He moved his Qimen and was about to make a calculation with four plates.
Snapped!
Qimen was broken, and Zhonggong jumped. Wang Ye looked at Zhonggong silently as she jumped to Zhao Zheng's feet. Well, he asked in vain.

He knew who was on the other side. Wang Ye's eyes moved slightly, thinking of Ma Xianhong who had knocked out Hari Chagai and the other man before. He understood, clasped his hands together, turned around and left.

"goodbye!"

It’s not that he didn’t want to help Zhao Zheng, but he hated trouble, didn’t want to cause trouble, and didn’t want to disturb Zhao Zheng.

"Ah."

Zhao Zheng nodded, came to Ruhua who was possessed by Gu Jiting, and with a wave of his hand, Ruhua was dismantled.

"Can dead things possess bodies?"

Oh, I almost forgot this is a magic weapon.

Possessed magical instrument... that makes sense.

Ruhua is not a robot, but a magical weapon carefully crafted by Ma Xianhong. The only pity is that it is too ugly.

"Practice a nice Ru...Ruyan later!"

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, threw out a card, summoned his Shadowless Horse, flew up into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds and mountains...

After more than two hours,

On the roadside at the foot of the mountain.

"Dead? Everyone that Ma Xianhong took away is dead."

Zhang Chulan looked at Xu Si with a look on his face as if to say, "Don't be kidding me." What the hell, they were dead? Those people were clearly saved by Zhao Zheng. He seriously suspected that Xu Si and Zhao Zheng were in cahoots with each other.

"Were those villagers killed by that emperor... strange man?" Xiao Zizai rubbed his neck with a frown.
He was puzzled that the other party didn't kill him. He glanced at Wang Zhenqiu who was also injured. He didn't mean anything else. He just felt that Wang Zhenqiu seemed to know this Emperor Xia.
the reason,
Wang Zhenqiu’s eyes!

"No, haven't those people been taken away by Ma Xianhong? How could they die?" Hei Guaner said with a frown.

He did not forget that when they were being abused by the Emperor Hero, Ma Xianhong had been using his Devouring Sac to capture those villagers.

"Someone attacked Ma Xianhong? That's not right. Didn't Chu Lan say that Ma Xianhong has been staying with us after sending those people away?"

Old Meng looked at Xu Si in confusion. Xu Si frowned and held an unlit cigarette in his mouth: "Those people were killed by Ma Xianhong!"

"What?"×6
Ma Xianhong killed his own villagers? ×6
Damn, are you sure you're not kidding?

Wang Zhenqiu and others widened their eyes. Zhang Chulan pinched himself subconsciously, and after making sure that he was not dreaming, he looked at Xu Si with a confused face.

They knew Ma Xianhong best. He was a stubborn man with ideals and he was very protective of his children.

This kind of person killed his own calf?

What's going on?

"That's what it looks like at the moment. We'll have to wait for the report to tell whether it's true or not. Okay, go to Zhao Zheng and bring Chen Duo back..."

Xu Si frowned and looked at Zhang Chulan and others who were hesitant to speak. After thinking for a while, he said, "Don't worry, he is one of us. He should, perhaps, not embarrass you about Chen Duo's matter."

"..."×6
Do you feel like you're speaking in a hollow voice?

Zhang Chulan and the other six looked expressionlessly at Xu Si, who was speaking in a timid tone. Xu Si rolled his eyes. He didn't want to be timid either.
The problem is that he can't see through Zhao Zheng. He still hasn't figured out why Zhao Zheng suddenly took Chen Duo away.

"Could it be that Zhao Zheng and Ma Xianhong have completed some kind of deal?" Combining the existing intelligence, Xu Si thought with a frown in his heart.

He thought for only a moment, and then he stopped thinking about it. He didn't want to care about Zhao Zheng's affairs. He just needed to make sure that Feng Baobao was okay. Thinking about it, he said curiously.

"Let's talk briefly about the armor... about Emperor Man."

Zhang Chulan and the others did not hide it and began to narrate the whole process of their encounter with the Emperor Hero. After they finished, Feng Baobao asked curiously.

"Is there really an Ultraman in the world?"

Armor Hero has it, Feng Baobao thinks Ultraman should have it too. Xu Si rolled his eyes: "Maybe it's a magic weapon..."

"Magical weapon?"

"Can a magic weapon be trained to this level?"

Zhang Chulan and the others were curious, Xu Si said helplessly: "I don't know how to refine weapons, and you shouldn't ask me this, you should catch that guy and ask him."

"..."

It's easy to say, just catch it!

Zhang Chulan and the others rolled their eyes, and chatted with Xu Si for a while, then they drove into the city.

After Zhang Chulan installed his SIM card and Feng Baobao's SIM card into the old phone, he looked at Feng Baobao with a smile.

"Sister Baoer, who do you think the Emperor Knight will be?"

"Zhao Zheng!"

"..."

No,

Do you know?

That's not right, how did you know?
Zhang Chulan stared at Feng Baobao with eyes wide open, full of surprise and confusion, and subconsciously reached out to pinch Feng Baobao's face.
But just after pinching, he withdrew his hand with a wry smile. Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan with a wooden face and thought for a while.

"The smell on that Armor Hero is the same as that on Zhao Zheng. Well, that's not right. He has no smell, and Zhao Zheng has no smell either..." Feng Baobao tilted his head.

"odor?"

"Yes, smell, just like there is an indescribable smell on your body." Feng Baobao nodded. Zhang Chulan subconsciously smelled himself, and when he found that he couldn't smell anything, he looked confused.

"Then why do you pretend not to know?"

"Didn't you tell me to talk less?"

"..."

have to,
I'm overthinking it.

Zhang Chulan continued driving...

After a while,
After early morning.

inside the city,

hotel.

Eight hundred and eight.

"Yes, you are here just in time. Take her away."

Looking at Zhang Chulan and others who came to his door in the middle of the night, Zhao Zheng pointed at Chen Duo who was sitting obediently on a chair nearby.

"..."×6
So easy? I prepared for nothing? ×6
Xiao Zizai and the other six looked at each other, thinking that they had planned several plans in advance, Zhang Chulan chuckled.

"Thank you, uncle..."

"You're welcome. I brought her here just to study the poisonous insect in her body..." Zhao Zheng said as he stood up from the cushion on the ground and said to Zhang Chulan and others.

"I won't disturb you anymore."

"Master, take care..."

Zhang Chulan smiled and waved, watching Zhao Zheng leave the room. Xiao Zizai and Hei Guan'er subconsciously compared Zhao Zheng's actions with those of Emperor Xia.
After finding out that they were completely different, I frowned.

It's really not him?

Stop it, it's him!
Wang Zhenqiu complained in his heart, but due to his strength problem, he could only pretend not to know. Thinking about it, he smiled and said.

"Don't think too much. Didn't Xu Si say that this Taoist priest Zhao has been staying in the hotel and hasn't gone anywhere? The Lu and Wang families can testify to this!"

Wang Zhenqiu said with a smile. He was very curious about how Zhao Zheng had concealed the truth from the Lu and Wang families.

Because he felt that the Lu and Wang families would not testify for Zhao Zheng, if for no other reason than the death of Wang Bing of the Wang family.

"That's true!"

Am I really overthinking? ×3
Hei Guan'er, Xiao Zizai, and Lao Meng were all confused. Even though the existing evidence showed that Zhao Zheng was not the one who did it,

But in their hearts, they still felt that the Emperor Knight was related to Zhao Zheng. Zhang Chulan, who didn't think so much, looked at Chen Duo with a strange look on his face.

"She seemed...crying..."

"Huh? Are you crying?"

Xiao Zizai and the others all looked at Chen Duo, whose eyes were red. Lao Meng was even more anxious and asked, "Chen Duo, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Can you say something?"

Feng Baobao frowned and followed Chen Duo's line of sight to look at the door of the room, and said uncertainly: "She seems reluctant to leave Zhao Zheng."

"???"

Can’t bear to part with Zhao Zheng?
Is this love?
Thinking of Zhao Zheng's face and looking at Chen Duo's tears, Hei Guan'er and others looked at each other in confusion.

Next, just like in the original novel, at Lao Meng's request, everyone did not kill Chen Duo directly, but waited until daytime and took Chen Duo shopping.

Chen Duo and others were far away.

In a car on the roadside.

"Oh, you're really brave. You really came."

Zhao Zheng looked at Ma Xianhong, who opened the car door and got in, and looked at him angrily. He was not surprised how Ma Xianhong escaped. After all, in the original book, Ma Xianhong was rescued by Qu Tong. He only heard Ma Xianhong say angrily.

"You promised me..."

Ma Xianhong stopped talking halfway, and stopped at the picture on the tablet handed to him by Zhao Zheng. The person on the picture was no one else.
It was Hari Chagai and others.

"They're not dead? But those bodies..."

Ma Xianhong looked surprised and puzzled. He stared at Zhao Zheng blankly as if he had thought of something. Zhao Zheng frowned slightly.

"Please, it's very difficult for me. You don't really think there is a perfect method in the world, do you? Come on, there is no such thing as a good thing."

As he spoke, he looked at the silent Ma Xianhong, took back the tablet, swiped it lightly, revealing a list and handed it over.

"Seventy... sixty-one bad guys' lives in exchange for the freedom of your sixty-one 'good' villagers. Isn't that a good deal?"

Zhao Zheng smiled and said that he didn't need so many people to test the Six Purification Depleted Uranium Palms. The extra people were naturally to serve as substitutes for the other half of the villagers in Biyou Village.

The main thing is to make the best use of one thing.

"you……"

Ma Xianhong left with a gloomy and ugly face, but before getting off the car, he asked one last question.

"Can Chen Duo survive?"

"can."

Zhao Zheng spoke lightly, watched Ma Xianhong go into the crowd and leave, and continued to sit in the car looking at Zhang Chulan and others and Chen Duo who were shopping.

Time passed quickly, and it was afternoon. They arrived at the street in front of a square. Chen Duo's lower, middle and upper dantian were about to be eaten up by the primitive Gu, and he had become unrecognizable.

This caused passers-by on the roadside to exclaim in surprise, Zhang Chulan and others all frowned, and Lao Meng suddenly had tears in his eyes.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Time has come!"

The golden drum is open.

Familiar mechanical sounds and golden feathers suddenly appeared in the sky, dancing in the wind. Zhang Chulan shouted "Dragon Rider" with a look of astonishment.

The next moment.

Everything around him suddenly stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed. Zhao Zheng, half of his soul transformed into Fang Zheng, appeared in front of Chen Duo again.

"Let's go."

"Um……"

Chen Duo nodded subconsciously. As Zhao Zheng helped her up, her lost hair began to grow back, and her dry skin regained its elasticity. Her dying state disappeared.

"Remember what I said?"

"Remember……"

"Come on, repeat it."

"Alive."

"..."

Therefore,
It is not appropriate to reason with Chen Duo.

The task should be assigned to Chen Duo.

Zhao Zheng complained in his heart that he had not advised Chen Duo to live well, nor had he modified Chen Duo's memory.
He just ordered Chen Duo to stay alive in the identity of a member of the Medicine Fairy Society that Chen Duo thought he was, and then Chen Duo stayed alive.
The ending is kind of funny.

But, very Chen Duo,
It fits Chen Duo's world view very well.

Zhao Zheng grabbed Chen Duo and his figure disappeared. As the two disappeared, a corpse appeared in the original place, and the stopped time was restored immediately.

Zhang Chulan and the others frowned as they watched Chen Duo rapidly turning into ashes on the ground, and the rapidly dissipating golden feathers.

Everyone looked at each other, but after seeing Lao Meng's almost pleading eyes and Er Zhuang's speech, they chose to remain silent.

"You owe me a favor."

Xiao Zizai looked at Lao Meng. Lao Meng's eyes were red and he nodded. After that, he pushed his glasses, glanced at Feng Baobao, looked at Zhang Chulan, opened his mouth and closed it again.

As everyone was thinking, they heard a car horn sound. Looking back, they saw a car approaching, the window opened, revealing Zhao Zheng's perfect face: "Let's go have some barbecue together?"

"???"

Zhang Chulan and the other six were silent for a while, turned their heads to look at Chen Duo who had just turned into ashes, and thought about how Chen Duo had been attacked by the poisonous insect before, and subconsciously shook their heads to refuse.

Zhao Zheng looked regretful upon hearing this.

"Well, I'll go to the Northeast to eat barbecue by myself."

"???"

Go to Northeast China for a barbecue? ×6
Zhang Chulan and the other six looked at Zhao Zheng with blank eyes as he left as the car windows closed. Old Meng opened his mouth several times, but finally chose to shut it, and the sadness in his eyes was less.

"Sure enough, no one is a fool..."

Looking at the reactions of Lao Meng and others, Zhang Chulan muttered in his heart, but suddenly frowned and looked towards the north.

north,

Better than He Ren? !

……

night,
Kyoto,

Lu family.

Bang!
Another vase was smashed. The housekeeper looked at the fragments on the ground helplessly and gave a look to the servants.

"Calm down, who would have thought that the person we sent would become this kid's witness." Wang Ai said helplessly.

"What means did this kid use to appear in Biyou Village and the hotel at the same time?" Lu Ci frowned.
He and Wang Ai sent people over not just to protect Zhao Zheng and deal with those people who were living a good life.

They also wanted to catch Zhao Zheng's weakness, but they didn't expect that the person they sent over would indirectly testify for Zhao Zheng.
Made an alibi,

Prove that the Biyou Village incident has nothing to do with Zhao Zheng.

"Do you suspect that warrior is Zhao Zheng?"

Wang Ai frowned and Lu Ci nodded, then paused and added: "It's just a suspicion. It's also possible that, as you said, the warrior was sent by the person behind Ma Xianhong."

"Ma Xianhong..."

Wang Ai's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he asked curiously: "Who do you think is behind Ma Xianhong? Is he from the headquarters?"

The reason I say this is because Ma Xianhong was rescued on the night he was arrested. No, no, no, it should be said that he was kidnapped.

"Hard to say……"

"Well... by the way, why don't we sit on the wide stool while Zhao Zheng is sitting..." Wang Ai smiled coldly. Lu Ci said helplessly.

"He's in the north now."

"Huh? Are you saying that Zhao Zheng went to cause trouble for those guys?" Wang Ai was stunned. Lu Ci said with a complicated expression: "Yes, actually this kid... is quite to my liking."

"..."

"Hehe, I'm just talking. Don't worry, I will definitely work with you to deal with him and avenge Bing'er." Lu Ci patted his chest, but he paused.

"But this time..."

"Don't worry, I understand. Personal grudges are personal grudges, and national grudges are national grudges..." Wang Ai nodded, and Lu Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you understand. No matter how we fight, it's our business. When facing outsiders, we can't let them look down on us..."

"Don't worry, I won't forget those years..."

at the same time,

north,

Halbing Airport.

The world is covered in snow and the north wind is blowing. Even if you are in the scorching heat elsewhere, you cannot resist the heavy snow and freezing wind in the north.

"It's still quite cold."

Zhao Zheng, wearing a down jacket, walked out of the airport, looked at the hot breath he exhaled, and stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky.

When Zhao Zheng took a breath again, the heat was gone. This was his "body in harmony with heaven and earth".
The body will adapt to the world autonomously.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

A voice with a hint of guilt and helplessness sounded, and Zhao Zheng looked at an old man walking across the street, or rather, Liu Qingping. The former leader of the Higashi Ninja, Liu Qingping,

Mr. Liu, currently a big entrepreneur in Harbin.

Mr. Liu Qingping is a good citizen whose family assets amount to more than billions and whose properties are spread across most of the Harbin area.

"There are quite a few people here, but I don't know whether you are here to apologize or to be punished?" Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at the group of young men with crew cuts following Liu Qingping.

"Boy, don't think that just because my old man calls you a Taoist priest, you are so awesome, right? Don't be shameless. Who are you trying to trick here?"

"Oh my god, you didn't really think we were afraid of you when we came to pick you up, did you? It's so funny."

"Now that you've come to our place, I don't care whether you're a dragon or a tiger, I advise you to just lie down obediently..."

Liu Qingping didn't say anything. It was the group of young people who followed Liu Qingping who spoke. Their words were harsh and loud.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Liu Qingping glared at the people who followed him, but before he could apologize to Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng raised his hand and waved.

Swah——

Cold light burst out, sword energy was rampant, and heads with arrogant expressions shot up into the sky along with columns of blood. The young men around Liu Qingping who successfully evolved into moon years fell to the ground with bangs.

"Where is the person who knows everything? Come out and clean the floor."

Ignoring the panic of the passers-by around him, Zhao Zheng shouted and looked at the employees who suddenly appeared around him. He smiled and walked up to Liu Qingping, who had a pale face and an expression of disbelief.

"Why are you standing there? Let's go."

"Yes, Taoist Zhao."

Looking at the Nadutong employees who ignored him and quickly cleaned up the scene, Liu Qingping seemed to have thought of something. His face turned pale and he forced a smile. He respectfully walked to the door of the car that was splashed with blood and opened it.

"Master Zhao, please."

"Ah."

Zhao Zheng sat in the passenger seat, looked at the luxurious decoration inside the car, and said to Liu Qingping who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"It seems your family is quite rich!"

"It's all..."

"Let's go to the blood donation station first."

Zhao Zheng interrupted, and Liu Qingping didn't say anything more but turned on the navigation and drove to the nearest blood donation station.

quickly,

We have arrived at the site.

"Well, why don't you make a contribution..."

Zhao Zheng pointed at the staff at the blood donation station in front and said to Liu Qingping. Liu Qingping was stunned for a moment and forced a smile.

"Yes, Taoist Zhao."

"Did you bring your ID card?"

"Bring it."

"That's fine."

Zhao Zheng smiled and watched Liu Qingping walk towards the blood donation station. He didn't care about the cars parked nearby. He just took out his cell phone and muttered something.

"Is his blood not radioactive?"

Ok?
should not,

After all, they have lived here for decades.

Zhao Zheng yawned and scrolled through his phone out of boredom. Soon, Liu Qingping came back with a blood donation certificate, looking pale.

"Wow, 400cc, not bad. Let's drive to the next blood donation station." Zhao Zheng took the certificate from Liu Qingping's hand and flipped through it.

"Master Zhao, you can only offer once every six months..."

"No, I've prepared everything for you, let's go."

Zhao Zheng considerately took out a stack of ID cards, found one that looked similar to Liu Qingping and handed it to Liu Qingping.

"Master Zhao, I..."

"Ok?"

"I understand……"

Liu Qingping's face turned pale and he took the ID card tremblingly. Just as he was about to drive, he saw a flash of golden light. He and Zhao Zheng switched seats and he heard Zhao Zheng say.

"I'll drive."

Navigation guide,

Soon, the second blood donation station arrived.

Liu Qingping, with a pale face, obediently got out of the car and walked into the blood donation station. After a while, he got the second blood donation certificate.

"Come on, continue."

Zhao Zheng smiled and gave Liu Qingping the third blood donation certificate. Liu Qingping took it with a pale face and stared blankly at Zhao Zheng starting the car.

"Master Zhao, can you..."

"Don't disturb my good mood, ok?"

"Yes!"

"Be good, I'll try to give you a... Never mind, I can't give you a good time." Zhao Zheng continued to drive, and soon,

We have arrived at the third blood donation station.

Liu Qingyun opened the car door dizzy and stumbled into the blood donation station, which made Shan Die, who arrived late, look slightly upset.

She glanced at Zhao Zheng in the car, gave a wink to her subordinates, and quickly walked into the blood donation station.

"They just died like that?"

Shan Die, who learned that all the people Liu Qingping brought were killed by Zhao Zheng, glared at Liu Qingping who was donating blood. His face turned pale because of the blood donation. Liu Qingping saw Shan Die appear and forced a smile and said, "Xiao Die'er, why are you here? Go back first. Leave this matter to me. I can handle it."

"Leave it to you? Hahaha, can you really solve this problem? Or do you think that this Zhao guy will give you a chance to survive." Shan Die laughed, his eyes full of anger.

"Xiao Die'er, be obedient and go back first."

"Instead of going back and pinning your hopes on his kindness, it is better to let him stay here. Have you forgotten our mission and the hatred we had in the past?"

"Xiao Die'er, be obedient and go back. I will take care of this matter." Liu Qingping's face became paler and his eyes were full of tension.

He became even more nervous when he saw that the nurse at the blood donation station seemed not to hear them talking.

"You are just a piece of trash. Go back. Where can we go back to? Don't forget that this is not our home after all."

"Well, I like to hear that. This land is indeed not the home for you...things." A voice suddenly sounded.

Shan Die was stunned when she saw Zhao Zheng walking into the blood donation station. She subconsciously looked outside the car and saw corpses all over the ground.
The bodies of those she brought with her.

Shan Die was dumbfounded. She was afraid that she was dazzled, so she quickly opened the window of the blood donation vehicle. After making sure that she was not mistaken,
Shan Die widened her eyes and backed away slowly until she bumped into the table. Then she came to her senses and glared at Zhao Zheng with eyes wide open.

"How dare you, how dare you..."

Shan Die was so angry that she pointed a trembling finger at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng frowned and pushed away the finger that Shan Die was pointing at him.

"Did you bring your ID? Yes, just bring it."

Looking at Shandie's eyes, Zhao Zheng nodded and smiled with satisfaction. Shandie was about to speak, but the next moment, she felt a flash before her eyes, and then she found herself sitting on a chair and having her blood drawn.

"Let me go, let me go..."

Shan Die came to her senses and began to resist, but the nurse was strangely strong, so strong that he suppressed her and she could only watch herself donating blood.

"People need to learn... Forget it, you are not human at all. To be honest, after decades, even a wolf should be trained into a dog, but what about you?" Zhao Zheng frowned.

Ignoring Liu Qingping's pleading eyes, Zhao Zheng looked through the car window at the Nadutong employees who were washing the floor outside the car, and said to the nurses without turning his head: "Give them one... Forget it, smoke slowly, let them die soberly."

"Yes, uncle!"

The caregivers all spoke respectfully. Zhao Zheng turned around and calmly looked at Liu Qingping, whose eyes changed from hope to despair, and Shan Die, whose eyes were not filled with despair but resentment.

"Honestly speaking, you shouldn't be alive. The seniors are too merciful. When they bypassed you, they must have forgotten one thing: beasts will never become humans, especially you guys who have bad natures in your bones!"

Zhao Zheng smiled as he spoke, looking at Shan Die, and slapped his forehead with sudden realization: "Oh, I almost forgot to show you this."

Zhao Zheng opened the drawer of the table beside him and took out a samurai sword with talisman paper stuck on it, which made Shan Die's eyes widen.

"Look familiar, right? Yes, this is the demon sword Hirumaru from back then, your hope for a comeback!"

The demon sword Hirumaru is an evil weapon made by an unlucky swordsmith during the samurai period of Neon Japan. It is also the cause of the Rust chapter of Under One Person.

When Zhao Zheng was attacked by those Bihe Ninjas in Biyou Village, he ordered people to look for the knife. Now that the knife has been found, he has come. As for destroying the plot of Under One Person,

Come on, just the words Xu Xin said in the original novel of the Rust chapter made him want to destroy everything, what about since you choose to stay, then live a good life,

Fortunately, Xu Xin is from Sichuan, but he really thought that there were three million Sichuan troops... In short, it's really infuriating.

"Let's go back to Tang Sect!"

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, peeled off the talisman paper, looked at the evil sword Hiruzen, and reached out his right hand to touch the hilt.
The moment he got the hilt of the knife, Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, ignoring the faint white noise ringing in his ears, and looked at Wei Wei's blurred vision.

There was a flash of lightning in the palm of his right hand, a mournful cry came from the leech ball, and he exerted a little force with his palm and pulled it out suddenly.

Clang——

The sword rang and trembled. The demon sword Hirumaru, which had been sleeping in the mountains for decades, shone again. The dazzling cold light mixed with rolling cold murderous intent bloomed as the demon sword Hirumaru was unsheathed.
Shan Die was stunned, then a look of joy appeared in her eyes. She thought to herself that Zhao Zheng overestimated his own abilities and that he dared to pull out the Hirugan even though he was not a demon.

Okay,

fair enough,

Let’s all die. Let’s die together.

Shan Die laughed in her heart, but her smile didn't last long, as she saw Zhao Zheng frowning and looking disdainful.

"That's it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, as Zhao Zheng exerted force with his right hand, the sword of the demon sword Hirumaru made a continuous crackling sound of metal, and a shrill human voice came from the blade.

"Ah... no... spare my life..."

A cold yin energy burst out from the demon sword Hirumaru, and poor Chinese voice rang out, leaving Shan Die and Liu Qingping dumbfounded.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have overestimated your tiny place." Zhao Zheng curled his lips. He thought the demon sword Hirumaru was so powerful, but the result was completely different from what he imagined.

The demon sword Hirumaru is just a little bit weird. In terms of durability and sharpness, it is not even comparable to the spiritual weapons given to him by his ancestors.

Zhao Zheng continued to exert force with his right hand. With a crisp metallic sound, the demon sword Hirumaru broke into pieces of metal debris that fell to the ground, leaving Shan Die and Liu Qingping completely dumbfounded.

Is this still a demon sword?

Or is it the hope that they hold up with all their might?

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the faint light flying out from the blade fragments on the ground. He opened his mouth slightly, inhaled, and chewed a few times.

Along with a shrill scream, the fragments of the blade of the demon sword Hirumaru completely lost their luster and the evil intent they had before.

"Zhao Zheng!" An angry voice sounded. Zhao Zheng looked at Director Zhao who walked into the blood donation vehicle angrily with surprise.

"Hey, grandson, you're here."

"You're crazy, you killed so many people!"

Director Zhao glanced at Liu Qingping and his wife and glared at Zhao Zheng. He thought Zhao Zheng would take the opportunity to kill people.
But he didn't expect Zhao Zheng to be so cruel. He killed without hesitation. He thought he had enough time to stop Zhao Zheng, but he was still a step too late. Zhao Zheng frowned and looked at Director Zhao.

"Then I'll go?"

"..."

"Okay, stop playing the good cop and the bad cop game with your grandfather. Do you believe that I will really leave?" Zhao Zheng said disdainfully, ignoring Director Zhao's dark face.

"..."

Director Zhao looked up at Zhao Zheng with gnashing teeth. Guan Shihua, who was walking slowly outside with the Deng Youfu brothers, said with a smile, "It's just a few people who died. If Ah Zheng really dies, I wonder how you're going to explain it to him!"

It is better to say that it is a report to the foreigners in the country, or an explanation, an explanation to them.

It would be fine if it was just a normal attack, but the people who attacked Zhao Zheng were Bihe Ninjas, and they were the largest Bihe Ninjas in the country.

If Zhao Zheng, or the foreigners in the country, were not given a satisfactory explanation and explanation, I don’t know how many people would be disappointed. Therefore, Zhao Zheng could not leave.
You can’t leave either!

"you……"

Director Zhao looked helplessly at Guan Shihua who had told him everything, frowned at Liu Qingping and his wife who died due to excessive blood loss, and said to Zhao Zhengdao.

"Stop it, just kill them both."

"...You said it was too late."

Looking at the Deng Youfu brothers who secretly gave him a thumbs up, Zhao Zheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, saying with a strange expression.

Director Zhao frowned and took out his phone, looking at the latest news, and looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face: "You dare to use a bomb!"

Damn,
Where the hell did you get the bomb!

"Hey, don't slander me. I just provided them with the location. I didn't provide the bomb. Also, it was clearly a natural gas explosion. What bomb? Where did the bomb come from? Don't slander others' innocence out of thin air!"

Zhao Zheng said, looking at Shan Die who was still alive, grinning and said, "I have some unfortunate news for you two. There was a natural gas explosion in the villa area where your family lived. Even more unfortunately, all your aunts and uncles, that is, all ten clans... were there, and then, they died with a bang."

"you……"

Liu Qingping's face turned red and he stared at Zhao Zheng with wide eyes. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his neck tilted and he stopped breathing.

Shan Die was not that miserable, but she also stared at Zhao Zheng with a deathly pale face, sobbing and crying tremblingly.

"Why are you standing there? Save them. I told them to die slowly." Zhao Zheng glared at his fellow nursing nephews.

"..."

No,

You just pretend I don't exist, right?
Do you really think of me as your grandson?
Director Zhao glared at Zhao Zheng, not wanting to care about the lives of Shan Die and the others. He said unhappily, "Where is the demon sword Hirudowa you were talking about?"

"Uh...you're stepping on it!"

"???"×1+3
Mr. Zhao and the other three looked at the ground blankly. What they saw was metal fragments all over the ground. Guan Shihua grabbed a piece of metal in a daze.

"This is... Hirimamaru?"

"No, this is a fragment of Hirugamaru."

"..."×4
The scene was speechless for a moment...

After a while,
yamen,

trial room.

Zhao Zheng said to the aliens who had surrendered themselves, "Don't worry, I have hired that lawless criminal Zhang San for you. You will be fine. If you are in trouble, it doesn't matter. I will get you bail pending trial. If that doesn't work, I will get you medical treatment. In short, you will be fine!"

"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
"Ahem, what are you talking about? What uncle? You have all been banished to Mount Mao for more than ten years. What are you yelling about?"

Zhao Zheng coughed and his face straightened. The strangers nodded obediently, which made Zhao Dong and Guan Shihua on the side twitch their mouths. Especially Zhao Dong, he looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face.

He didn’t mean anything else, he just thought that Zhao Zheng should wait until he left, or in other words, talk when he was not around!!!
After chatting for a while with his nephew... bah, and those strange people who caused the natural gas explosion, Zhao Zheng left the yamen.

As soon as he walked out of the government office, Director Zhao frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng and said, "The demons of this generation of Neon have already flown here in the afternoon, as well as Ishikawa Nobuyuki of the Fish Dragon Society. Now that the demon sword Hirumaru has been destroyed, what are you going to do?"

"Have you ever seen the light?"

"Light?" ×2
"Grandson, you... ahem, please tell them, Mr. Zhao, that I'm waiting for them at Changshou Mountain with the magic sword Hirudo... Never mind, they don't deserve it, just tell them that I'm waiting for them at Changshou Mountain, and let's have a swordfight at Changshou Mountain or a swordfight at Huashan Mountain, understand? Whoever wins gets the magic sword Hirudo!"

Seeing Mr. Zhao's murderous look, Zhao Zheng changed the subject and finally took out the fragment of the demon sword Hirumaru from behind.

"The fragments of the demon sword are also demon swords!"

"……understood."

Director Zhao said helplessly, frowning as he thought about the news he had received before: "Should you take care of Liu Qingping's business..."

"Let's talk later. I'm going to wait for them on the mountain."

Zhao Zheng got in the car and drove away. Director Zhao cursed silently with a dark face. Guan Shihua smiled and said, "So you are his grandson."

"..."

"Hahaha... cough cough, okay, I'll go back and prepare, and by the way, visit those blind guys..."

Guan Shihua smiled and cursed in a low voice as she followed the Deng Youfu brothers into the car: "Raising a tiger will only bring trouble..."

Mr. Zhao opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing. He just sighed helplessly and drove away.

Zhao Zheng didn't know about all this. He just made a phone call and transferred 70% of Liu Qingping's property to his uncle who was the teacher.

Again,
The gentry's money was returned in full.

Even though he is now considered a country gentleman, he still has to do what he should do. If you don’t do this, how can others support you next time! ?
Just like what happened to Wang Ai back then, it wasn't just Feng Zhenghao and his uncle who did it, there was also someone who was very reluctant to reveal his name.

Then he converted the remaining 30% into funds and injected them into his Zhao's Angel Charity Foundation Co., Ltd. to carry out charitable works. Zhao Zheng opened Xinxin and sent a text message to Erzhuang.

"Er Zhuang, how are the preparations going?"

The so-called preparation is actually about restoring Er Zhuang's body. Zhao Zheng has not forgotten that he promised Er Zhuang to restore his body. This time he happened to be here, so he just did it together. Er Zhuang's voice slowly rang out from the phone.

"Ready."

"Give me your address!"

"No, my dad has already gone to pick you up. Um, you don't have to drive. Just wait a moment..." Erzhuang's voice contained some indescribable emotions.

"it is good."

Zhao Zheng nodded, drove the car to a desolate place and stopped, and began to wait. While waiting, he sent a message to Er Zhuang: "Er Zhuang, what kind of body do you want?"

Er Zhuang: ('◇')?
Zhao Zheng: "Are you saving your strength or not?"

"Ahem, this is it..."

"I understand!"

Zhao Zheng sent an OK, smiled at Er Zhuangfa's shy expression with his hands covering his face, and took out his cell phone to call Chen Duo.

"How is it? Are you used to living here?"

"Habit."

"That's fine. By the way, don't run around. Although I changed your appearance, this is the age of technology..."

Zhao Zheng instructed Chen Duo to be sent to Shanxi to be locked up in a villa overnight. After the call ended, he looked through the car window at several helicopters flying quickly in the sky.

learned,
I'll get a few helicopters later!

Looking at the five helicopters that were so majestic that they made the snow whistle, Zhao Zheng made a secret decision in his heart and waited for a helicopter to land.

Gao Lian, head of the Northeast region and Er Zhuang's father, got off the helicopter with excitement on his face. Only then did Zhao Zheng open the car door and get out.

"Hello, uncle."

"Hello, hello, Erzhuang..."

"I can't say I'm 100% sure, but I'm still 80% to 90% sure. It would be even better if you could find a few people to try it out for me before then."

Zhao Zheng thought for a moment. Although he had learned the Disha Forensic Medicine Technique, which could kill people, he had never used it.

He had practiced for zero times and didn't know the details. God knew whether the induced limbs would be human-shaped or not.

"OK, no problem……"

Gao Lian agreed without thinking. There was nothing else in the prison in the Northeast region, and the most aliens were held there.

"Then let's go..."

…………

Time flies by,

Until the next day,

It's approaching noon.

On the top of the snow-covered Changshou Mountain, in one of the several makeshift tents, Ishikawa Ken looked at his calm father, Ishikawa Nobuyuki.

"Father, these guys...are they playing a trick on us? It's already noon, why hasn't Mr. Zhao shown up yet?"

"Yes, the other party agreed to meet at Changshou Mountain today, but it's almost noon now, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

Utada Ringo, who dresses, has the personality and voice of a man, but is actually the adopted daughter of Ishikawa Nobuo, frowned, but her bangs covered her eyes too much, so others couldn't see that she was frowning.

Yagyu Aiko, who had just entered the tent, said, "Reporting to Lord Ishikawa, the subordinates in charge of surveillance have discovered Higashi Shinobu's men."

"I see. It seems that Taoist Zhao has already gone up the mountain. By the way, where are those two people who know everything?" Ishikawa Nobuyuki stood up from the tatami.

"They are in... another tent..."

Ringo still frowned and spoke, his tone full of dissatisfaction. Ishikawa Nobuyuki frowned and said, "Okay, don't be angry. A true samurai should not be swayed by anger. Even if the other party did not guard the door to protect us, we can't be angry."

"Yes, Father."

"Ah."

Ishikawa Nobuyuki nodded and walked out of the tent, followed closely by Ringo and others. Two Nadutong employees in the tent nearby, or rather, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, who were temporarily transferred by President Zhao, also came out. Zhang Chulan looked around.

"My teacher... Zhao Zheng is here?"

Zhang Chulan asked questions to Ishikawa Nobuyuki and others, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him, which made him frown. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Feng Baobao say.

"above!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Chulan subconsciously looked up, and Ishikawa Nobuyuki and others also looked up. They saw ten helicopters approaching quickly.

"Hey, that's awesome, I'll do the same thing next time!"

Zhang Chulan made up his mind. As the helicopter approached the ground quickly, Zhao Zheng's voice rang out: "You should go back first. It will be a bit... hot here."

"hot?"

"Be obedient, or I'll let your father beat you!"

"Humph, he can't bear to beat me!"

"..."

"Okay, I'm going back. Be careful."

"rest assured."

The voice ended, and as the helicopter door opened, Zhao Zheng got off the helicopter. Seeing this, Zhang Chulan immediately shouted.

"Uncle Master, hey, you... Er Zhuang!"

Zhang Chulan rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman sitting in the helicopter, and said in surprise: "You can't..."

He didn't forget the photo of only the upper body that Er Zhuang sent. Er Zhuang chuckled: "Hehe, I won't tell you."

"Okay, go back quickly."

Zhao Zheng turned back to Er Zhuang, who was cured by his Disha Forensic Medicine Skills, and then looked at Zhang Chulan: "Huh? Why don't you call me Zhao Zheng?"

"..."

Ah this!

Zhang Chulan stared blankly at Zhao Zheng who was waving at him, and stepped back with a wry smile: "Uncle Master, can you give me some face?"

"You didn't bring the Gecko Sand either, so it's hard for me to give you this favor!" Zhao Zheng clicked his tongue and raised his hand to slap him.

Bang!
A golden palm print as big as a meter flew out, and Zhang Chulan screamed and flew backwards more than ten meters, leaving Ishikawa Nobuyuki and others stunned.

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Zhao Zheng turned back and urged Er Zhuang in the helicopter again. Er Zhuang nodded: "Then you better be careful."

"rest assured."

Zhao Zheng said with a smile. After watching the helicopter whoosh take off and leave, he looked at Ishikawa Nobuo and others.

"Where's the demon?"

"Mr. Zhao, I don't know if Hirugan..."

"Oh, it's already here."

Zhao Zheng ignored Ishikawa Nobuyuki and looked around. As soon as he finished speaking, black shadows appeared around him.

"Please hand over Hirumaru!"

A cold voice sounded, Zhang Chulan's expression changed, and he quickly came to Zhao Zheng with Feng Baobao, looking at a Japanese youth who walked out of the many ninja clubs.

"You are the demon..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the Japanese youth who came out with surprise in his eyes, then turned to look at Zhang Chulan who was hiding behind him.

"What does he look like to you?"

"...Mad man, character flaws? No empathy? Huh? Is this the devil?" Zhang Chulan quickly profiled the devil's mind. After the profile, he was stunned and wondered why he listened to Zhao Zheng so much. Then he listened to Zhao Zheng.

"Have you ever seen the light?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao only felt their vision change rapidly. When their vision recovered and they came to their senses, they were shocked to find that they appeared at the foot of the mountain a thousand meters away.

When they looked up, they saw a huge golden pillar of light descending from the sky, emitting a terrifying high temperature that could annihilate everything and heading towards the top of Changshou Mountain.

boom--

There was a loud bang, and Zhang Chulan felt the world in front of him tremble suddenly. All he could see was light.
Then came tinnitus.

And the black vision...

When Zhang Chulan came to his senses, he was horrified to find that he could no longer hear any sound. Not only that, but even his vision had turned red.

The mountains surrounded by snow are no longer there. There are only gray rocks and soil, and hot water flowing down from the flat-topped peaks.

and many more,

Flat-topped mountains?
Zhang Chulan rubbed his eyes. He didn't remember that the top of Changshou Mountain was flat, nor did he remember that Changshou Mountain was so short.

"Great...ah..."

"???"

Hearing the unclear sound, Zhang Chulan scratched his ears and subconsciously turned around to look at the source of the sound. He saw Zhao Zheng raising his hand and slapping his head with a snap.

Zhang Chulan covered his head in pain and cried out.

"Uncle Master, you hit me again!"

"heard it?"

"Huh? I couldn't hear you just now?"

"..."

It's true that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black, right?

Zhao Zheng curled his lips, snapped his fingers at Feng Baobao who was picking his ears, and pointed at Ishikawa Nobuyuki and others lying on the ground behind him.

"When the matter is over, remember to send them back."

"Oh, okay, Master..."

Zhang Chulan looked at Zhao Zheng, who flew away as he said, with helplessness and envy, and then came to Ishikawa Nobuyuki and others who seemed to be frightened.

"Hey, where are the demons? Hey, why are there only four of you? Where are your men? Why are they gone?"

"Dead, they are all dead. Light, light, terrible light..." Ishikawa Nobuyuki muttered to himself in horror.
As he spoke, his expression changed and he said, "Yes, transfer the money, transfer the money quickly, Ringo, quickly, bring my phone over..."

"Forehead……"

What is this?

Zhang Chulan looked puzzled. He turned around and saw Feng Baobao running straight to the top of the mountain. After telling Ishikawa Nobuo not to run around,

He moved his feet and followed Feng Baobao to the top of Changshou Mountain. After a while, Zhang Chulan stared blankly at a big pit in front of him.

The diameter was more than a kilometer, and the edges and barriers had already crystallized. Inside was a circular pit that was emitting terrifying hot steam like a volcano. It was so deep that he pinched his thigh hard and said, "This is..."

"Light!"

…………

"Light, that's not accurate. The precise way to put it is that this move of mine is called Sun True Fire!" Zhao Zheng, who was flying towards the Northeast headquarters in the sky, said to the head teacher on the other end of the phone.

"Demon? Dead? Corpse? Stop it, uncle-master. The temperature of my true solar fire is in the thousands of degrees. Forget the corpse. You are amazing if you can find the ashes..."

"...Ahem, what do you mean I killed Ishikawa Nobu's men just because I was having the time? It's obviously because I don't have enough control over the Sun's True Fire. Yes, I just practiced it a few days ago. No, I'm not complacent. Got it. Let's meet then. Okay, maybe tomorrow, or tonight? I haven't received the money yet. Yes, Ishikawa Nobu took the initiative to ask for 300 million US dollars to buy the demon sword Hirumaru. What do you mean I threatened him? The fragments of the demon sword are not the demon sword anymore. Oh, got it..."

After chatting for a while, Zhao Zheng hung up the phone, sent a message to Erzhuang to meet again on another day, changed direction, and flew to Harbin Military Airport. As soon as he landed, he saw a group of soldiers coming forward.

"Master Zhao?"

"Correct."

"please."

"Ok."

Zhao Zheng followed the soldiers onto a plane with a smile on his face. Looking at the empty plane, he secretly wondered why the plane was booked.
take off,

Directly to Kyoto.

Time passed quickly, until the next day, which was the morning of August 19, the two men got off the military vehicle and came to the hotel.

Zhao Zheng, who was riding the elevator, yawned and looked at the headmaster who was still in an excited state: "I don't want to be the eleventh master."

"Ok?"

“There’s a lot of responsibility, a lot of things to do, and few benefits.”

"..."

"Who cares? I don't want to be one. And even if I don't become the so-called Eleventh Master, I will still enjoy the things that the Eleventh Master deserves." Zhao Zheng said with a smile.
The reason is where he went last night, who he met, and who he treated. I can only say that everyone understands.

"You..."

The headmaster said helplessly, walked out of the elevator to the eighth floor, and asked Zhao Zheng curiously: "By the way, you haven't told me what the Sun True Fire is?"

He didn't remember that Maoshan had the so-called Sun True Fire cultivation method. As for other sects, he was not bragging.
He doesn't even have it in Maoshan.
How could other sects have it?

"Yes, this one."

Zhao Zheng took out a book from his back and handed it to the headmaster. The headmaster took it subconsciously, then looked at the book Zhao Zheng handed over in silence and confusion. There were a lot of books and...

The head teacher looked blankly at the books in his hands: "On the Principle of Laser", "Explanation of Physics", "Process of Stimulated Reaction", "Process of Making Optical Resonant Cavity"...

He looked at Zhao Zheng again, then looked at the book again, and repeated this several times. Then, the head master handed the book, which was almost covering his eyes, to Zhao Zheng, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

“No… not bad…”

"Hmm? Uncle Master, why are you so pale?"

"..."

The headmaster looked at Zhao Zheng with a squint, and endured the itching of his palms, looking at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly. Zhao Zheng coughed and changed the subject: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, uncle, I have already condensed the five qi and two of my brothers' qi..."

"Well, two of the five energies?"

"???"

"That's right, I'm about to become an immortal!"

"???"

"Yes, just condensed..."

"Shut up and leave me alone!"

The head master waved his hand to interrupt Zhao Zheng, looked at Zhao Zheng standing aside, and pointed to the room next to him.

"Oh……"

Zhao Zheng pursed his lips and went back to the room obediently. As the door closed, the headmaster's face turned pale, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a dazed and dull expression.

"My... nephew... is about to become an immortal..."

"It's too early. I have no idea how to condense the other three energies." Zhao Zheng's dull voice sounded from the room.

"..."

The head master took a deep breath, resisted the urge to beat Zhao Zheng, walked back to his room, and laughed out loud after the door was closed.

"Hahaha, my nephew is about to become an immortal..."

After laughing for a long time, the head master took out a worn black-and-white photo from his arms with tears in his eyes and looked at the man in the photo.

"Brother, A Zheng did not disappoint you..."

The head master smiled foolishly for a long time, carefully put away the photo, adjusted his breath for a while, stabilized his breath, opened the door, and reached out to knock on the room where Zhao Zheng was.

"Uncle Master."

Zhao Zheng opened the door of the room. The headmaster looked at Zhao Zheng and smiled: "Let me ask you something. What do you think of the position of headmaster?"

“…Stand and watch!”

"..."

"Ahem, I'm not interested in this. Instead of wasting my time doing this or that, I'd better study the Eight Wonders."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth, and the headmaster frowned. Before he could show his confusion, Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and drew a talisman in the air, which then sank into the wall. “Actually, I’ve been to Heaven several times…”

"what?"

"Don't be impatient, listen to me first..."

"???"

Do you think I can be calm?
The head master's eyes widened, but as Zhao Zheng began to recount his journey to heaven, his brows began to furrow.

After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, the head master said with a dull look, "Are you saying that the immortals and gods in heaven are heading for destruction?"

"Yes, I asked the reason as well. In a nutshell, gods and immortals were created because of humans. When humans no longer need gods, then gods will also cease to exist."

"Just leave me alone..."

The head master rubbed his brows. What Zhao Zheng said contained too much information and it impacted his mood too much.

"Okay, by the way, Uncle Master, how strong is the old Heavenly Master?" Zhao Zheng asked curiously. The head master frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng.

"You're almost there."

"???"

Not even close?
Zhao Zheng's eyes showed thoughtfulness. The master frowned slightly, and suddenly clapped his hands. Golden lines appeared in front of his palms to outline the talisman. Zhao Zheng subconsciously blocked it, and there was a loud bang.

"how?"

The head master looked at Zhao Zheng who did not retreat, his right hand began to tremble silently behind his back, and he cursed in his heart why this boy was so tough.

"So, Uncle Master, you can't beat the old Heavenly Master?"

"..."

"Ahem, what I mean is, uncle-master, how many moves can you and the old Taoist priest have?" Zhao Zheng clenched his fist and coughed, then changed the topic.

"It depends on the status."

"oh oh."

understood,

It depends on when the old master doesn't want to fight anymore.

Zhao Zheng understood in his heart, and silently continued to increase the upper limit of the force of the one under one. He thought he was invincible in the world, but he didn't expect that there were enemies in the sky.

In this regard, he can only say that he is truly an expert.

But it's normal to think about it. Although the immortals and gods in this world are dying, it doesn't mean that this world is stupid.

Even a real moron wouldn't have so many weird and strange "superpowers", and his spells wouldn't be five times more powerful than those in the main world.

“Sometimes realm does not represent strength…” The head master warned Zhao Zheng again, then waved his hand in disdain.

"Okay, get lost."

"...Um, Uncle Master, this is my room."

"..."

The headmaster's eyelids twitched as he looked at Zhao Zheng's head. Zhao Zheng coughed and said, "Oh, uncle, this is for you."

As he spoke, Zhao Zheng took out the Divine Machine and handed it to the headmaster. The headmaster took it and frowned, but didn't say anything. He just quickly flipped through it, wrote it down, and returned it to Zhao Zheng.

“Bite off more than you can chew.”

"It's not a big problem. I have great talent."

"..."

How to do,
Suddenly I really want to beat this guy up!
The head master glared at Zhao Zheng, but finally couldn't bear to beat him. He just told him to have a good rest and left Zhao Zheng's room.

"How about going to the Tang Sect to see how powerful the so-called Dan Shi is?" Looking at the empty room, Zhao Zheng touched his chin and thought, then shook his head. Forget it, there was no need to see any Dan Shi. He had already gained enough from this trip.

"Wander around for a few days, and then end your journey in this world!"

Zhao Zheng took out his cell phone, looked at the message from Lu Linglong, walked out of the room, turned on the phone and went straight to another hotel.

Nine hundred nine,
Open the door, close the door, open the door...

(30,000 words omitted here...)
in this way,

Four busy days.

(Two hundred thousand words omitted here...)
Xia He and the other two were treated equally, and by the way, they established a deep friendship with Er Zhuang, Pu, and Gao Yushan. After discussing the production and development process of embryos,
August 24th,
morning.

Maoshan,

Quiet room.

"Oh, I don't need to take the Kuan Deng. I thought I had to take one, huh? Grandson, your attitude is not good. I guess I need to have a good talk with my eldest niece later..."

Seeing Mr. Zhao hanging up the phone in frustration, Zhao Zheng smiled, put away his phone, stretched out his hand, wrote talismans in the air and threw them around the quiet room.

He took out the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements he got from Ma Xianhong, and the Self-cultivation Furnace Core he lost in his previous life, and put the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements aside for now.
Zhao Zheng began to study the core of the self-cultivation furnace.

Not long after, just over an hour, Zhao Zheng looked at the disgusting-looking self-cultivation furnace core in his hand, and with disgust, he put the self-cultivation furnace core into the prepared refrigerator and buried it underground.

He had figured out the core of the self-cultivation furnace, but then a problem arose. There was something in the core of the self-cultivation furnace that he could not comprehend.

In other words, he couldn't understand a kind of energy that involved the soul level, but he understood other things.
Such as the circulation of meridians in the core of the self-cultivation furnace.

However, Zhao Zheng vaguely felt that the energy in the core of the self-cultivation furnace that involved the soul level was the key.

"Life...both..."

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, not caring that he had not comprehended the core of the Self-cultivation Furnace. Anyway, even if he had mastered the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, he could only gather four and a half eight unique skills.

He still has a chance to come.

"Next time, catch Sister Ma first!"

Zhao Zheng picked up the Divine Machine and began to read it. When he finished reading it, the system's tasks began to refresh, from (3.5/8) to (4.5/8), and the system's cold prompt sound also sounded.

"Ding, do you want to return to the copy world..."

"return!"

Swah——

Zhao Zheng felt his vision go dark, as if he had entered a washing machine. He felt nauseous. When his vision returned, he opened his eyes and found himself in the ghost cave of the Central Building.

He looked at the big demon with its head sticking out of his abdomen and smiled: "Little Peculiar, do you know what electrolyzed water is?"

"what?"

"Electrolysis of water to generate hydrogen..."

Hearing Zhao Zheng's answer, the Great Demon God was stunned. He saw Zhao Zheng open his hands, with thunder on the left and water on the right, pressing against his head...

(End of this chapter)