Chapter 1672

Dijun will all the things to break cloud to investigate, for the old ghost drain this strange thing, to Kunpeng to deal with.

He wanted to tell the fifth thought about the latest progress, but the two people broke up because of the quarrel between the local administrators.

No, it should be said that only the fifth one is not very happy.

Fifth Nian is looking at the latest account book of the teahouse. She doesn't know how to use the abacus here. She can only check it with straw paper.

It was the first time that di Jun saw such a novel way of arithmetic. He asked two questions. According to the fifth reading method, he also worked out several problems and found that it was much easier to use than abacus.

"The initial construction of the prefectural government has been completed, and then there is the post allocation of various ghost messes..."

"You can handle the affairs of the underworld by yourself. You don't have to tell me."

Di Jun pursed his lips, looked at the fifth Nian and asked, "are you still angry with me?"

The fifth thought does not raise the eye does not earn said, "you misunderstood."

"I didn't."

"You have."

"I didn't."

"You have."

"I didn't..."

“…… Well, there's no misunderstanding. "

Hearing her compromise denial, Dijun is not happy at all.

"What do you want me to do to stop being angry with me?"

"I'm not angry with you."

"At that time, you and I were not familiar with each other, so I should be on guard against you. Even today, I know you have no malice against me, but I still think you are very strange."

"Well?"

"Do you know me?"

Fifth read suddenly raised his head, looking at Dijun abnormal serious pupil eyes, cold light flashing a trace of unconfirmed.

"Of course I know you. If I don't know you, can I let you stand in the territory of our beggars' sect?"

"No, when I first met you, I thought you knew me a long time ago."

Fifth read silent, continue to look down at the books.

Dijun does not speak, but focuses on looking at her, trying to see a flower from her face.

The fifth read by his heart hair, sighed, "yes, I know you."

"Do you really know each other?"

"Well." The fifth thought for a moment and organized his language ability. "I am not the same world as you, but from the future. I don't know exactly how many years later. As for the biggest difference between the two worlds, we are a society ruled by law, a world of modern science and technology, where There is no God

Emperor Jun suddenly stare big eyes, no God? "You don't have me in your world?"

Fifth read Leng for a while, did not expect that he should be the first to think of this thing.

This time, I can't bear to make him sad, "no, my world has you." Not only have you, even gave birth to a child, do you say surprised?

"Really?" He was as happy as a child at once. "It's just Who will rule you? "

"Of course, it's ourselves. We have gods in our hearts. We are in awe. We take gods as our spiritual sustenance. You can't interfere in human affairs."

The knowledge instilled in the fifth thought is a little too terrible. Although emperor Jun has thousands of questions, he doesn't know where to start.

"No matter what you think, I choose to build the prefecture. I really want to leave it to Xiang'er in the future."

"Not appropriate." The fifth thought is a subconscious negation.

"You are the mother and I am the father of our son. It's not appropriate for parents to leave some property for our son."

This

Although this father is a little puzzling, I don't think he has refused, and he once cried out with both voice and emotion, so it's a bit hypocritical to veto the relationship between the two people at this time.

I don't know why, I think what he said is reasonable, but I can't refute it for a moment.

But why does she just feel wrong?

See her speechless, Emperor Jun immediately proud up, face with an unusual smile, "so set."

"You, forget it, whatever you want." Anyway, what the hell gives is to think of her, not to her. She can't make a decision instead of think of her.

It seems that this matter should be eight or nine, and fifth Nian has a feeling of speechless. Yan Jue is actually the descendant of Yan Xiang, and Yan Jue reincarnated to be her younger brother. She went through time and space to be Yan Xiang's mother when the hell was not built. What about this generation?

Headache.

She put down the pen in her hand, and some things seemed to be arranged in the dark.

After all, the local government is still their family. All of a sudden, even if it's abusing power, they don't feel embarrassed.

Broken cloud hurried back, hands clasping, "master, Alain's Meng Lang found out."

"Say it

Broken cloud secretly glanced at the fifth thought, since that day, he did not dare to stare at the fifth thought.For his own life, his eyes are full of defense at most.

"No outsider, you say it."

Broken cloud heart plug, master adapt too fast, that flower god hard for thousands of years, have not been able to master Wu hot, Wu Kaiqiao, who knows the fifth read just used a few days of time, the master lost his soul.

Anyway, the second young master has suffered a lot. He doesn't want to meddle in his own business.

"Yes, there is Meng he, the fish demon of the twelve ancestral witches. He worships under the door of gumang. He has been unknown all the time and has no achievements. Gumang is a bit of a big success. He often makes some wrong judgments. He can sacrifice a lot of things for his own interests. Meng he is too upright to care about being robbed of his credit, but he can't tolerate it You can kill innocent people indiscriminately, even at the expense of others. "

"What happened between them?"

"Meng he predicted that there would be a natural disaster and a flood was coming. He reported this to gumang, hoping that he could come up with a good way. However, Ju mang valued the interests behind him and hid the matter. After the flood, he tuned in and gained a good reputation. However, Menghe was unacceptable. It was clear that casualties could be avoided. In the end, the best flood control time was delayed because of the promotion of gumang's reputation. "

Emperor Jun twisted his eyebrows, "as far as I know, sentence mang has not the courage to do such a thing."

"Yes, master, you are right. There are some experts behind this matter."

"Who is it?"

"Liheng."

"The sick one?"

At the beginning of the fifth thought, I tried to minimize my sense of existence, so I kept checking the accounts. When I heard the name of Li Heng, I suddenly stopped, "Li Heng?"

Dijun asked, "do you know him?"

"Does he have a baby face?"

"Yes."

"That's him. Tell me about Liheng."

"He's not a man, he's a fairy." Broken cloud is very discerning to remind a way.

Fifth read ruthlessly stare at him one eye, "say key."

Poyun asked for nothing and touched his nose. "Well, a humble fairy hides the darkest part of the fairyland. To be honest, if we didn't investigate in time this time, I'm afraid we couldn't find him right away." So he was so shocked to find out such an existence that his chin was about to drop.

"What's your impression of Liheng?" Fifth read to see emperor Jun, inquired.

"Ambitious, not willing to ordinary, give him time, sooner or later the world is his."

Fifth read rather serious nod, "really brilliant." Isn't the world someone else's? "You guard against him. Liheng is not as simple as you think."

"Good."

"By the way, where's Meng River?"

Broken cloud just thought of the key, very sorry tone, "dead." If such talents stay with the master, they will be reused.

It's the wrong host.

"Menghe later revealed that gumang, after all, was a member of the twelve ancestral witches. It would only be a scandal if such a thing came out. So in order to cover up this matter, they killed Menghe and destroyed him. After that, they only announced to the public that Menghe had already known about it, but they didn't report it to the public. In the end, they scared themselves to kill him."

"How are you going to tell Alan about this?" Fifth Nian asked.

Po Yun pursed his lips. "Is it more convenient for women to talk?"

Fifth read sneer, "inconvenient."