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Chapter 355 Zhao Zheng: Hey, Fan Xian, long time no see! (Please subscribe!)

The next day,

September 28th,
early morning.

"Damn it, you little thief, you are so tired of living that you dare to steal my third brother's buns. Stop right there, you dare to run. Hey, who did I think you were? It turns out to be you, the traitor. Kneel down and admit your mistake, or I will break your legs today."

The third boss of the bun shop took a kitchen knife and ran to the thief who stole the buns. He looked at the thief with a sneer on his face.
Or rather——Achu.

"What do you mean by stealing? I'm borrowing."

Ah Chu still spoke stubbornly, but as he spoke, his Adam's apple bulged and fear was evident in his eyes.

"Borrow? You told me? If you know what's best for you, kowtow to me, your grandpa. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face."

"you……"

"What are you talking about? Do you really think you are still a member of Fuxi Hall? Just like what Young Master Zheng said yesterday, you are nothing without Fuxi Hall." The third man in the steamed bun shop sneered.

As he said that, he pouted on the ground, looked at Ah Chu with disdain, and then looked at the people around him: "If you steal my buns, either pay me or kowtow to me, or I will send you to the security team."

"Master..."

Ah Chu rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted, and Lao San was frightened. But when he turned around, he saw nothing, and the neighbors around him laughed at him.
he knows,
He was fooled by Achu.

"Damn, you are so shameless..."

The third brother chased after the fleeing Achu with a gloomy face, but he stopped Achu in just a few breaths.

In fact, this was because Achu’s cultivation was destroyed by Lei Zhenzi, otherwise the third brother might not have been able to catch up.

After hearing a few screams, the third brother looked at Achu, who was lying on the ground screaming after being beaten by him, with displeasure. He raised his foot and kicked the bun next to Achu's hand, kicking it to the dog in the distance.

"I wouldn't even give it to the dog!"

After saying that, the third brother snorted, turned around and went back to the bun shop, leaving Ah Chu screaming on the ground. Looking at the people around him who were all talking and laughing at him, he roared angrily, stumbled to his feet, glared at those people with red eyes, then turned and ran away.

"Impotent rage?"

Yu Yingying, who witnessed everything on the street, looked at Achu's reaction and thought of what Zhao Zheng said yesterday.

As she was thinking about it, she saw a somewhat silly girl looking at her, which made her frown and smile slightly.

"you are?"

"You are the girl Yu Yingying that A Zheng mentioned, right? A Zheng asked me to tell you that he has to go to Tianjin for something."

Silly girl, or rather Lei Xiu repeated what Zhao Zheng had told her last night and said to Yu Yingying.

"Going to Tianjin? Why would A Zheng suddenly go to Tianjin?"

Yu Yingying asked in confusion. Lei Xiu looked at Yu Yingying and said, "I don't know, but A Zheng asked me to tell you. He said that you have had bad luck recently. If possible, you should leave Gantian Town as soon as possible."

"Leave Gantian Town as soon as possible?"

Wait, you guys?
Yu Yingying was startled and was about to ask Lei Xiu, but she saw Lei Xiu turn around and leave. She subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by a middle-aged woman.

"I'm sorry."

"fine."

"Well, Xiami, don't forget to write to me often when you go to the provincial capital to study." Black Rose withdrew her gaze from Yu Yingying and said to Xiami beside her.

"I know, you are so long-winded!"

Xiami looked helpless. Black Rose twisted Xiami's ear with an unhappy look on her face: "Now you say I'm nagging, right? If it weren't for me, you would have starved to death on the street..."

"Hey, hey, hey, I was wrong, Sister Gui..."

Xiami begged for mercy in a weird manner, which made the passers-by on the street laugh. However, there was no smile on Yu Yingying's face. She just frowned and thought about what Lei Xiu said about you.

"He... has met Susu and the others?"

Or...he knows I'm a demon...

Yu Yingying frowned slightly and didn't dare to think about it. She just raised her head and looked with her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed at Lei Xiu who was not far away and had not yet entered Fuxi Hall.

For this,

Zhao Zheng, who was thousands of miles away, didn't know.

Zhao Zheng, who had bid farewell to Mao Xiaofang overnight, had rushed from Gantian Town in Guangdong to Wen'an County, Hebei, which is adjacent to Tianjin in the east.

Wen'an County is the county where the TV series Wu Xin: The Monster Killer takes place. As for the story told in the TV series Wu Xin: The Monster Killer, it is quite simple.
It mainly tells the love-hate relationship between the immortal Wuxin and the folk paper-cutting artist. The most famous line is,

Zhang Xianzong I have a toothache!!
Zhao Zheng stood in the air, squinting his eyes at the county town below. The only words that caught his eye were: ordinary and mediocre.

"But why does it feel a little wrong..."

Zhao Zheng frowned and looked around. It was strange that this ordinary county town gave him a faint sense of danger.

"Qingting?"

No, it’s not Qingting.

Zhao Zheng shook his head. It was strange to say that he had thought they would encounter attacks from the Qing court along the way, but in the end, nothing happened.

"Hmm? My luck has dropped..."

The third eye behind Zhao Zheng's head flew up, and he looked at the luck above his head which was slightly decreasing, and thought to himself that it was strange.

"Yue Qiluo? No, why do I feel like I'm involved in something I shouldn't be involved in..." Zhao Zheng touched his chin and thought.

It's strange to say, but he felt that he was just like the disciple of Jiejiao who was invited by Shen Gongbao with a word "fellow Taoist, please stay".

"Never mind, anyway... Oh, my luck is back again..." Zhao Zheng looked at the luck above his head and his mind moved. He transformed his mind into the holy grail, copper coins, ocean dollars, abacus and other items and began to calculate.

The hexagram entered his mind, and Zhao Zheng flew into the county town. He found an empty alley to land, removed his invisibility device and walked out of the alley.

As soon as he got out of the alley, Zhao Zheng stopped and looked at the adjutant in front of him with a dozen soldiers.
The adjutant looks familiar, and gives people the impression that he is not good at writing good words. The only pity is that he has no radiation and there is no girl called Tie around him.

"Huh? Have we met?"

Zhang Xianzong frowned slightly and looked up at the rich young man in front of him who had a good appearance and was well dressed.

"Hmm? You're not Fan Xian?"

"Fan Xian? No, my name is Zhang Xianzong. You must have recognized the wrong person." Zhang Xianzong shook his head.

"Oh, no, what a pity! I thought I had met Brother Fan Xian. I was even thinking of asking him to introduce his sister to me."

Zhao Zheng said regretfully, said goodbye, and left past Zhang Xianzong and others. Zhang Xianzong turned around and watched Zhao Zheng walk towards the street. The smile on his face disappeared, and he turned back to look at his subordinates around him.

"Have you seen this man?"

"without……"

"It looks a bit unfamiliar..."

"It looks like he is from outside..."

The subordinates looked at each other and shook their heads. Zhang Xianzong said "oh" and wondered in his heart whether his father had had an affair when he was alive.

Zhao Zheng didn't know all this. He asked around on the street and determined the time point of the current plot. He found that he had failed to catch the ghost and the doorman, Mr. Qin, had not yet died tragically.

"So, Yue Qiluo didn't escape?"

Yeah, the timing is wrong.

Hmm? Don't worry about time!
Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, not knowing whether it was because of the buy one get one free offer. If we only look at the time of the first part of Wu Xin: The Monster Killer,

The current time point, which is when Master Wuxin first came to Wen'an County, should be the winter of the fifth year of the Republic of China.

This can be proved by Yueya's tombstone, which clearly states the sixth year of the Republic of China. In the original novel, Yueya and Wuxin were brutally murdered by Yue Qiluo one year after their marriage. Calculating the time forward, it would be the fifth year of the Republic of China, when the two met in Wen'an County.

"But since Yue Qiluo didn't escape, why did the people in Qingyun Temple say that the sealed demon escaped?"

Zhao Zheng thought about it and roughly understood. It was most likely that Chuchenzi was too weak, and the founder of Qingyun Temple was afraid that Qingyun Temple would be destroyed, so he notified him in advance.

If this is not the case, then we can only say that there is something fishy going on in Qingyun Temple. It is most likely Taoist Cangsong, or Zhang Xiaofan's incarnation.
Bah, Zhao Zheng stopped thinking and looked at the Gu residence in front of him which was still uninhabited, and the doorman Uncle Qin who was yawning at the door.

With a move of his feet, Zhao Zheng went straight to the door of Gu's house, stretched out his hand to push it, and walked in as if he was in an empty place.

Gudong×…

The pedestrians on the street and the doorman Uncle Qin swallowed their saliva as they looked at the door that suddenly opened by itself. The doorman Uncle Qin opened his mouth, quickly closed the door, and said to the pedestrians on the street.

"It's the wind. It must be the wind."

"..."

Correct,
It's the wind!

It's the wind, why are you moving the stool to the opposite side?
The pedestrians on the street looked at Uncle Qin who picked up a stool and ran swiftly to the other side of the street where the sun was setting. They secretly sighed that the other party was not a gentleman at all, and quickly moved away from Gu's house.

"Hey, Old Qin, why don't you quit this job? No matter how much money you make, you still have to survive." An old man said to Uncle Qin who was guarding the door.

"Oh, my son is not doing well. If I don't do anything for him, how will he eat? Besides, I'm hoping to earn more money to help him find a wife..."

"You..."

The old man sighed and did not stay, but quickly left the vicinity of Gu's house. He only sighed in his heart that no life in the world could compare to a poor life.

Inside Gu's house,
Next to the wellhead.

"It's a good location. No wonder they chose to suppress Yue Qiluo here..." Zhao Zheng commented as he looked at the Feng Shui around him.

After saying this, his body sank into the ground, just like when he pushed open the door in front of the doorman, Mr. Qin, and disappeared without a trace.
Or,

The star-picking technique allows one to escape underground.

Wuxin had to go down from the wellhead to enter the bottom of the well because Wuxin didn't understand magic. But he was different, he understood magic the best.

Soon, Zhao Zheng came to a natural and repaired underground cave. Looking at the faint yin and ghostly aura in the cave, he searched around and found no maid or female ghost, thinking it was strange.

"The female ghost was killed by Wuxin?"

Zhao Zheng arrived in front of the stone gate in the original novel. Before he even got close, a female voice rang out: "Little Taoist priest, why don't we work together to break this formation? It's better than you starving here!"

"Humph!"

A familiar cold snort sounded, it was none other than Uncle Jiu. Zhao Zheng's footsteps fell, and a delicate female voice sounded again from the stone gate: "Little Taoist, you haven't eaten or drunk for three days. Aren't you really hungry?"

"I remember you were sealed for over a hundred years, right? That means you haven't eaten or drunk anything for over a hundred years? Aren't you hungry?"

"you……"

"Are you really not hungry?"

"Humph!"

The dialogue reverses at two levels, from Uncle Jiu being asked if he is hungry to Uncle Jiu asking the other party if he is hungry, and then to Uncle Jiu asking the other party if he is cold.

"Is it stuffy in the coffin? Is it cold? Come on, talk. Why don't you say anything? Is there no air in it? Or are you too hungry?"

Uncle Jiu raised an eyebrow with disdain as he looked at the coffin that had fallen silent again, his eyes looking at the surrounding stone walls engraved with talismans, and the chains tied around him.

Just as I was thinking about how to get out without destroying the formation, a familiar voice sounded from behind.

"Hey, there is no spiritual energy here? No wonder you didn't respond to my Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique so many times. I thought you were on mute."

"Hallucination?"

Uncle Jiu turned around to look at Zhao Zheng who had appeared out of nowhere, and thought to himself that this illusion was quite real. Then he heard a click.
The familiar camera flash lights up!
Uncle Jiu covered his face with his hands and watched Zhao Zheng calmly put away the camera. Very good, it was not an illusion.
Ok?
Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"Bring it!"

"Master, how come you were also suppressed?"

"Bring it!"

"Master, you..."

"Bring it!"

"..."

Zhao Zheng pouted and took out his camera, then handed it to Uncle Jiu, who was locked in front of the coffin by the chains of the soul-locking formation.

After watching Uncle Jiu delete the photos and return the camera, Zhao Zheng put away the camera and took a look at the coffin.

"Master, how come you were suppressed as well?"

"Ha ha……"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Zhao Zheng sideways, and when he saw Zhao Zheng sitting cross-legged, he reluctantly began to explain the whole story.

The story is simple. It starts with Uncle Jiu being invited to Qingyun Temple to capture the demon who broke the seal. Before Uncle Jiu arrived at Qingyun Temple, he saw a man who looked very similar to Zhao Zheng.

A person without a heartbeat.

Or,

Unintentionally.

Just when Uncle Jiu thought Wuxin was the devil and was about to test him, Wuxin performed a trick of injuring a ghost with blood at Gu's house!

Uncle Jiu was confused. In order to make sure he was not mistaken, he chose to find the female ghost in the well to confirm.
The result was that it was confirmed that the other party could really hurt ghosts with blood. Just when Uncle Jiu was about to take the female ghost away, he discovered something strange behind the stone door.
Then Uncle Jiu came in, and then he was locked up by the soul-locking formation. The reason was that Uncle Jiu had caught a female ghost.
Ok,
Was injured by mistake.

Because of the breath of the female ghost, Uncle Jiu was mistaken for an evil creature by the soul-locking formation and was locked up for three days.

"..."

Therefore,
Blame me?
Zhao Zheng curled his lips. Okay, it really has something to do with him. Wuxin has no heart and no heartbeat. He can also control it to have no heartbeat.
Perhaps it was the Five Qis Converging to Origin state superimposed on his main body, or perhaps it was because of the transplanted demon heart, Zhao Zheng found that he could control his heart to not beat for several days.

Zhao Zheng also estimated how long it would take, if not several months, at least a month. In addition to this, there is also breathing.
Ok,
He has stopped breathing.

He could stop breathing if he wanted to.

The exact time was unknown, but he thought the upper limit should be similar to the upper limit of the heart stopping. Stopping to think about it, Zhao Zheng looked at the coffin that had been motionless in confusion.

Uncle Jiu saw this and explained, "She fell into a deep sleep again. The formation here has blocked too much of her strength."

"Oh, Master, let me help you get rid of these chains first." Zhao Zheng reached out and grabbed the soul-locking chains on Uncle Jiu.

He exerted a little force with his palm, accompanied by a series of crackling sounds. After a while, he withdrew his hand and shook his head at Uncle Jiu.

"no……"

"It's okay. This formation is so powerful..." Uncle Jiu didn't care. Just like he interrupted Zhao Zheng, he was interrupted by Zhao Zheng: "No, Master, you misunderstood. I stopped just because I was thinking, if I break this formation, will the person in the coffin come out?"

"???"

"Yes, I can break it."

"..."

"Why, Master, can't you do that?"

"...Of course... Yes, Master is just worried that the person in the coffin might run out." Uncle Jiu changed the subject with a weak tone, pointing to the talismans on the stone walls on both sides.

"The person in the coffin is no ordinary person. This formation can not only seal the mind and imprison the soul, but also extract the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth..."

Uncle Jiu said solemnly that this was also the reason why Zhe Gu was unable to contact Uncle Jiu using the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique.

In addition to sealing the person in the coffin, the formation in this stone chamber is constantly drawing spiritual energy from the surrounding heaven and earth, as well as the spirit of the person in the coffin to suppress him.

As he said this, he looked at Zhao Zheng, and saw Zhao Zheng nodded belatedly, which made him wave his hand with disgust in his eyes.

"You should leave here first. Give me three more days... No, one day. I will be able to comprehend these talismans and leave here."

"Uh, no need to bother!"

"Ok?"

"Ok!"

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and waved at Uncle Jiu, and the Earthly Evil Spell was activated. Uncle Jiu saw Zhao Zheng suddenly rise and then return to normal.

Then, he discovered that the chains tied to his limbs had fallen off, and Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng uncertainly.

"Earthly Evil Method Fake Form?"

"Correct."

Zhao Zheng answered Uncle Jiu, looked at the ground in confusion, and snapped the soul-locking chain away without attacking Uncle Jiu again.

"The ghost girl is dead?"

"No, the female ghost was eaten by her."

Uncle Jiu frowned and shook his head. When the female ghost followed him into the stone chamber, she was taken away and eaten by the person in the coffin.

The reason why he was tied up with soul-locking chains was purely because of the aura of a female ghost on his body. It was an unprovoked disaster.

"Oh, let's go, Master. Uh, Master, you're not going to take her life while she's sick, are you? In my opinion, let's just forget it..."

Zhao Zheng stopped Uncle Jiu who was stepping forward. It was not impossible to kill Yue Qiluo, but it was unnecessary. Moreover, he felt that Uncle Jiu would most likely not be able to kill Yue Qiluo.

The reason is that Yue Qiluo is the protagonist of Wu Xin: The Monster Killer, the protagonist throughout the trilogy.
Another thing is that Yue Qiluo's soul is immortal.

Although Zhao Zheng was not sure about the upper limit of the immortal soul, seeing that the glutton Xiao Dingmao ended up with indigestion, he felt that the upper limit should be quite high, at least as high as eight or nine floors.

"Ok?"

"She should have a long life..."

Zhao Zheng's eyes shone with gold, and he urged the transplanted Buddha's eye to fully activate the power of the wisdom eye, and also activated the destiny vision.
Soon, he clearly saw the terrifying fate on Yue Qiluo's body and several rough lines on the other person's body.

"???"

I don't care whether she lives long or not.

I care more about why there is Buddha's light in your eyes!
Uncle Jiu rubbed his eyes with his hands in confusion, staring at the golden Buddha light emanating from Zhao Zheng's eyes. Zhao Zheng said with an "oh".

"I picked up this pair of eyes. I thought they would improve my wisdom, so I took off my original eyes and replaced them with this pair. How do you think they are? Not bad, aren't they?"

"???"

Take it off? Replace it?
Uncle Jiu frowned at Zhao Zheng, took a few deep breaths and rubbed his brows, then looked at Zhao Zheng and said, "...Did you pick up these eyes?"

"Correct."

"Ha ha……"

You might as well say it was taken from the Buddha! Uncle Jiu laughed, reached out and grabbed Zhao Zheng's wrist, checked Zhao Zheng's pulse, and after confirming that Zhao Zheng was fine, he said, "Don't put this kind of bald... things of unknown origin on your body."

"understood."

"Ah."

Uncle Jiu nodded and looked with a frown at the big red coffin wrapped in chains in front of him, as well as the formations on the surrounding stone walls. He calculated slightly with his left hand, his frowning eyes showing thought.

"In fact, I suspect that the woman in this coffin is most likely the demon sealed in Qingyun Temple."

"Correct."

More than nine out of ten,

But it was her!
Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, but did not express it clearly. Instead, he glanced at the quiet coffin and asked curiously.

"Master, the Qingyun Temple you mentioned has a close relationship with our Maoshan Temple?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "We are not close friends. I came here this time only because Senior Qingyun, the founder of Qingyun Temple, found our Maoshan Temple. Your Grandmaster called me to the main temple, but this time, your Master..."

Uncle Jiu paused and saw Zhao Zheng's gaze. He said helplessly, "Actually, your master uncle and I were supposed to come together this time, but he had something urgent to do, so I came here alone."

"..."

Is it Master Uncle Shi Jian again?
Zhao Zheng felt something was wrong when he heard this, but he thought it was probably just like Taoist Qianhe and he was overthinking it.

"do not think too much."

"Oh……"

"..."

have to,
It’s better not to say anything.

Uncle Jiu stopped looking at Zhao Zheng who was thinking too much. He raised his hand and drew several golden talismans in the air that exuded a sense of suppression and hit them around the walls of the stone chamber. After the talismans disappeared, he said, "Let's go to Qingyun Temple first, and then talk about destroying this demon. Maybe this person is not the one from Qingyun Temple."

He also calculated, and just as Zhao Zheng said, this demon had a long life, so he thought it would be better to find out the origin of this demon first.

"Um……"

……

After a few minutes,

Not far from Gu's house,

A restaurant on the street.

As Zhao Zheng talked about Achu's situation, Uncle Jiu, who was eating, frowned for a long time and sighed.

"Xiao Xiao... Ahem, is your Master Mao okay?"

"It's okay. Before I came here, I left the precious pearl that I lost when I was a child to Uncle Mao." Zhao Zheng spoke, signaling Uncle Jiu not to worry.

"..."

As a child?
Come on you!

Uncle Jiu, who knew that the pearl was the Chilling Cicada Pearl of the Ghost Queen Mother, looked at Zhao Zheng with disdain and nodded.

"I'm glad you're okay. But since you're here this time, what if they..." Uncle Jiu frowned as he spoke, and the frown was because of Lei Gang.

After all, Zhao Zheng had told him before that Lei Gang's return from Southeast Asia was not to pay homage to his ancestors.
But for Mao Xiaofang,
In other words - the position of the head of the Tiandao sect.

"Don't worry, I've calculated it, it's okay."

"Ah."

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and asked curiously: "But why did you ask your master Lei Zhenzi for mercy on Ah Chu's behalf?"

He didn't mean anything else, he just felt that his disciple shouldn't be so... magnanimous.

"..."

"Ahem, eat, eat!"

Uncle Jiu, who seemed to have figured it out, quickly turned his head, clenched his fist and coughed. Zhao Zheng said "oh" expressionlessly.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Zhao Zheng paid the bill and the two walked out of the restaurant. Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at a man on the street, then whispered to Zhao Zheng calmly.

"Look over there, he just has no intention."

"Hmm? It's really unintentional."

Looking at Wuxin, who looked similar to the one in the original novel, Zhao Zheng's ears twitched slightly, and he found that there really was no heartbeat at all.

Apart from having no heartbeat and no breathing, strangely enough, Wuxin still had body temperature and the blood in his body was flowing.

"Without a heartbeat, blood can drive away evil spirits. If he is not a demon..." Uncle Jiu looked up at the sky, Zhao Zheng's eyes showing thought.

"Xian?"

"do not know!"

"???"

“This is the first time I’ve seen this happen.”

Uncle Jiu said angrily that Wuxin's condition was so strange that it was beyond his understanding. After practicing Taoism for so many years,
It was the first time he saw someone whose blood could exorcise demons without even a heart, just like seeing Zhao Zheng's blood could make the Queen run, huh? Uncle Jiu frowned, and he began to understand why he felt that Wuxin and Zhao Zheng were alike!
"oh oh."

"Let's go to Qingyun Temple first..."

Uncle Jiu spoke, Zhao Zheng nodded, glanced at Wuxin, retracted his gaze and said, "Well, before we go over, let's go borrow a car first."

"car?"

"Correct."

Half an hour later,

Gu Mansion,

It is the Gu Mansion, not the haunted Gu Residence, but another house of Gu Xuanwu, or in other words, the headquarters of Wen'an County.

of course,

Commander is just a polite title.

To put it bluntly, he is actually the Marshal.

"I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. Master Zheng, please forgive me!"

With a hearty laugh, Gu Xuanwu came into the living room and bowed to the old man and the young man who came to visit him.

In other words, you have to bow respectfully to Zhao Zheng. You have to be respectful. Last night, he was discussing the task of carrying on the family line with his third concubine.

As a result, his subordinates suddenly said that the three generals Cao, Long and Xu, who were far away in the south, had sent him a telegram together, telling him that one of their nephews was coming to Wen'an County today and asked him to entertain him well.

Of course, the telegram also said that he didn’t have to entertain us well, but it also said that if he didn’t entertain us,

These three generals will come over to entertain him later!
Shivering cold,
I am handsome too!

Gu Xuanwu cursed in his heart, but he put on an ingratiating smile on his face and saluted Zhao Zheng, which made the adjutant Zhang Xianzong who followed him stare at Zhao Zheng with wide eyes.

"Marshal Gu, you are too polite. Brother Fan, we meet again." Zhao Zheng smiled, got up from the sofa, helped Gu Xuanwu up, and said to Zhang Xianzong.

"Brother Fan? When did you change your last name?"

Gu Xuanwu looked at Zhang Xianzong in confusion. Zhang Xianzong's face turned dark, causing Gu Xuanwu to cough and change the subject to look at Uncle Jiu.

"I wonder who this is?"

"My master, everyone calls him Uncle Nine."

Zhao Zheng introduced them with a smile, and Gu Xuanwu said to Zhang Xianzong and the others with an "oh" and waved his hand, "Come and meet Uncle Jiu."

"Meet Uncle Nine."

"Ahem, you're welcome. No need to be so polite."

Uncle Jiu said with a smile, but he felt strange in his heart as he looked at Gu Xuanwu's almost flattering attitude. Zhao Zheng did not say much, but bluntly asked to borrow a car to go to the nearby Qingyun Temple. Gu Xuanwu naturally agreed and also gave some soldiers as well.

It was not until they got in the car and left the Gu Mansion that Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion: "Do you know this Marshal Gu?"

"just met!"

Zhao Zheng said, and added: "But my father, the county magistrate, and the three great general friends of my uncle, the county magistrate, know him!"

"???"

ha?
Is your uncle also the county magistrate?

No, when did you have an uncle?
Uncle Jiu was puzzled, Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes and said "uncle". He didn't have any biological uncles, but he had a lot of cousin uncles.

The Zhao family in Tengteng Town is a big family, and they have many members, otherwise Zhao's father would not have been able to sit on the position of mayor.

"Is it the county magistrate who was bought again?"

"Sure!"

"..."

"But now the price has dropped and it's cheaper."

"..."

Uncle Jiu remained silent, and the soldier driver continued to remain silent with a confused look in his eyes. The topic was too out of scope and he couldn't continue.

Only Gu Xuanwu from the Gu Mansion looked at Zhang Xianzong strangely after seeing the car go away: "Is your mother's last name Fan?"

"..."

Let me tell you,

Sooner or later I will kill you with a knife!

Zhang Xianzong had a dark face, but Gu Xuanwu just smiled and didn't care. He just hugged Zhang Xianzong and said, "Tell me what happened? I think this young master Zheng seems to know you?"

"I saw you this morning..."

(End of this chapter)