Global Game: Get Chaos Eucharist at the start

“Isn’t today the day you go out of the cabinet?” In the west district of Maoshan Town, in a dilapidated house, Zhang Shaoyang looked at the girl with a blind stick and a ponytail in front of him, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

Sure enough, according to the development in the plot, was Chen Fengdie still divorced by her in-laws?

“They said that my father killed someone and couldn’t marry a lady like this.”

Chen Fengdie looked at Zhang Shaoyang with blank eyes, his expression flat.

Although her face was expressionless, Zhang Shaoyang heard an unconcealable despair from her slightly trembling voice.

A blind girl, 17 or 8 years old, her father died, and she was dismissed by her in-laws, how should she live in the future?

“So, do you hate your dad?” Zhang Shaoyang’s heart moved.

Since he promised to keep Chen Fengdie clothed and fed for the rest of his life, Zhang Shaoyang naturally would not break his word.

She plans to send this girl to Ren Tingting to be a maid, a blind girl, although she can’t do anything, but there is no shortage of people around Ren Tingting.

But before that, he still had to try Chen Fengdie’s heart.

“Don’t hate, although I can’t see it, I know in my heart that my father is all for me.”

“And I heard from the neighbors that because he killed those two people, the Immortal Elder above noticed Shi Jian’s father and son, for Maoshan Town, except for these two big villains…”

“Those poor families who were persecuted by Shi Jian’s father and son will thank my father.” Chen Fengdie said with a smile.

Although her eyes still looked dumbfounded, Zhang Shaoyang could clearly see that there was light in her eyes.

Zhang Shaoyang’s lips squirmed, but he didn’t know what to say for a while.

Compared with the gold-worshipping girl who is blinded by all kinds of lights and wine in modern society, the green tea girl, the blind girl in front of her is as pure as a white lotus. (White lotus here is not a derogatory term)

Moreover, although she cannot see, she “sees” more clearly and understands than most people.

I also know how to be grateful.

“This master, there is something I want to beg you, I heard that there is a place, if a woman sells ~ her body, she can live, can you send me there?”

“I’m blind, I can’t live alone, it’s easy to die, but my dad wants me to live.”

Chen Fengdie’s face still had a smile, but it was heartbreaking to watch.

“It doesn’t have to be like this, I promised Old Dust, I want to keep you clothed and fed for a lifetime.” After being silent for a long time, Zhang Shaoyang spoke.

…

The birthday banquet of the old head of Maoshan arrived as scheduled, and in the Maoshan guest hall, the guests were full and the crowd was loud.

“Shaoyang, come, come and sit here.” Mao Yongren patted the seat next to him and waved to Zhang Shaoyang with a smile.

After taking the Enlightenment Pill, Mao Yongren’s breath became more and more ethereal, and he believed that as long as he completely absorbed the medicinal power, he would soon become the first real person in the rivers and lakes to ascend to the upper realm in the past thousand years.

“Master, I’d better sit at this table, your table is not suitable…” Zhang Shaoyang said with some mockery.

Mao Yongren’s table was full of leading elders from various factions who came to celebrate the birthday, and Mao Yongren was the same generation, and each of them was a Heavenly Master Realm cultivator.

Rao is Zhang Shaoyang’s heart to relive the two lives, and in the face of the existence of these mainstays of various sects, he can’t help but feel pressured.

Moreover, Yu Li is incompatible.

“Why is it inappropriate? You are the young head of my Maoshan, and after I ascend, I will be the head of Maoshan, and you can’t sit anywhere in this Maoshan except for the ancestor’s offering table? ”

Mao Yongren’s eyes widened, and he said angrily.

Yes, his own master is really informal, even the word ancestor offering table pops out, if Zhang Shaoyang still can’t pass, he seems a little cringeful.

“The 49th generation disciple of Maoshan, Zhang Shaoyang, meet the master, all the seniors of the rivers and lakes.”

After walking to the main table, Zhang Shaoyang bowed to Mao Yongren and the elders of various factions before sitting down.

“What a young man, if it weren’t for the fact that yesterday’s events had spread throughout the rivers and lakes, I’m afraid no one would believe that it was the mighty young head of Maoshan last night.”

After seeing Zhang Shaoyang, an old Taoist priest with gray hair and fairy wind Dao bones lit up his eyes, and he couldn’t help but praise.

Today’s Mao Yongren’s birthday, Zhang Shaoyang naturally attended in full costume.

A slender black dragon robe was domineeringly exposed, and the sword intent on the purple sword on his waist could be clearly felt almost from Zhangyuan, but he was holding an extremely elegant folding fan in his hand.

If it is an ordinary person, dressed like this, most of them will look a little unusual, but Zhang Shaoyang perfectly fused elegance and domineering together, forming a very subtle temperament.

Indescribable, but unforgettable at a glance.

At least as soon as Zhang Shaoyang walked to the main table, there were no less than ten female NPCs of various factions whose eyes moved with him, frequently sending him a secret wave.

“The old man also heard about yesterday’s incident, and I have to say, Old Man Mao, your Maoshan Sect has picked up a treasure this time.” Another old Taoist priest echoed.

“Haha, don’t look at who chooses the less leader!”

“The day before yesterday, this little jiu brought this bastard to see me in the Seven Star Cave, and I discovered his extraordinary at a glance.” Hearing the admiration of his old friends, Mao Yongren looked proud.

“Is it clear that the effect of the enlightenment pill is good?” Zhang Shaoyang muttered secretly in his heart.

However, on the surface, he said: “Elders, you have a reputation.” ”

“According to the rules of Maoshan, you need to go down and be a town guard for a few years to practice…”

“How’s that, have you figured out where to go?” Zhang Shaoyang’s polite appearance made Mao Yongren feel happy in his heart, and asked with a smile.

“Master Qiyu, it has already been chosen, and it is in the whole town a hundred miles away from Renjia Town.” Zhang Shaoyang said with a smile.

On the one hand, Jiuquan Town was chosen because it is not far from Renjia Town, and Zhang Shaoyang runs back and forth, on the other hand, there is also a relatively special plot task here.

“Jiuquan Town? Fortunately, the three fiery positions there are in a sense, more difficult than the Empress Dowager dragon corpse, you choose there, I am also relieved. ”

“While the old man is happy today, what more do you want? It is also brought up. Mao Yongren stroked his beard and looked at Zhang Shaoyang’s gaze more and more satisfied.

“Master, the disciples do have something to ask for…”

“You see that Senior Uncle Chizuru and Senior Uncle Shimoku have been chasing corpses for so many years, and it is really not easy to fight in the wind and rain…”

Even if Mao Yongren didn’t say it, Zhang Shaoyang planned to take the initiative to mention it.

Previously, when he was competing with Shi Shaojian for the position of the young leader, the Four Eyes Daoist and the Qianhe Daoist helped each other very much, and now that he has become the young leader, Zhang Shaoyang naturally wants to return the favor.

“Then let the two of you choose two unguarded towns nearby.” Hearing this, Mao Yongren pondered for a moment and agreed to Zhang Shaoyang’s request.

“Master Xie!”

As time went by, the atmosphere of the birthday banquet became more and more warm.

“Chief, Heavenly Palace has appeared everywhere in the rivers and lakes!” At this moment, a Maoshan disciple ran in from outside the hall with a flustered expression.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire hall fell silent.