Chapter 967

Zheng Feiyue is really satisfied with the gift from the prime minister.

Wang Po has always been a very important card in his hand, but this card has great uncertainty.

Dacheng's demon king body is comparable to the immortal. This is by no means just talk.

When Wang Po was no more than Xiaocheng, he lost both sides with the long-standing predecessor of the Ming king. Later, he swallowed nearly half of Zheng Feiyue's elixir, and his strength grew rapidly.

Ambition is linked to strength.

After all, there are a few loyal people who follow the Lord and never complain because of "a meal of grace". In this soil on the east bank, such people are even rare.

Wang Po is not such a person, nor is Zheng Feiyue.

Sometimes, Zheng Feiyue will think in a transposition and ask himself, if he is a demon king, he clearly has the strength to look up to the world, and is he willing to be subordinate to others?

The answer is no!

gratitude for receiving help and encouragement by a superior?

the grace of rebirth?

Although kindness is heavy, how many people are willing to repay it in a lifetime?

The biggest contradiction between Zheng Feiyue and Wang Po has nothing to do with vengeance.

Wang Po thought that he would help Zheng Feiyue fight against evil gods, and then the two sides would not owe each other unless Zheng Feiyue could come up with more powerful resources, but it was almost impossible.

What Zheng Feiyue thinks is that I made you and gave you everything now, so everything you have is mine, and I can't finish my kindness in this life.

This contradiction cannot be reconciled and will break out sooner or later.

The prime minister's shrewdness is reflected incisively and vividly at the moment. He is keenly aware of the contradictions and sends a solution to Zheng Feiyue.

Let Wang Po fall into deep sleep again, not only gave Zheng Feiyue a card to check and balance the demon king body, but also left him a back door - the sleeping demon king body is of no value to Zheng Feiyue, and tongtianmen can be redeemed again.

Of course, the prime minister's plan is doomed to fail.

For Zheng Feiyue, the living demon king body is valuable, and the sleeping demon king body is also valuable. Maybe it is more valuable. After all, he has a way to "make the best use of everything" in his heart.

This is also the fundamental reason why he is satisfied with the prime minister's remuneration.

"Hey, what are you thinking? You look sinister." sun Shangxiang's small hand waved in front of Zheng Feiyue, interrupting someone's calculation.

Zheng Feiyue regained his mind and was in a good mood: "nothing, just think of some happy things."

Sun Shangxiang was speechless: "your expression was very insidious just now. Who are you trying to figure out? Since you are satisfied with the prime minister's reward, hand over the seeds."

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "I'll give you an address and code. You can ask the prime minister to send someone to hand it over."

Sun Shangxiang didn't dare to neglect and hurried to work.

……

Three days later.

Zheng Feiyue is quietly improving his strength. Suddenly, he hears that Zhao Yun came back to restore his life. The seed has been handed over. Everything is smooth. There is no accident during the period.

In addition to dealing with women, Zheng Feiyue is still very relieved.

But not long after Zilong came back, another man came to mulberry ghost town. It was Liu Qingfeng who had been away for a few days.

The brother with abnormal brain circuit said excitedly as soon as he met: "Lord Zheng, it took me a lot of effort to let my uncle send me back to the east bank. Are you surprised?"

Zheng Feiyue could not make complaints about it.

Surprise your uncle!

Dog skin plaster, throw it out and fly it back.

Liu Qingfeng is a cheeky master. When he saw Zheng Feiyue's impatience, he walked around the city master's house and wondered, "where's the investigation team?"

"It's a holiday." Zheng Feiyue sat cross legged in a chair and said.

Liu Qingfeng couldn't understand what "holiday" meant. He scratched his head and saw that there was no one around. He also went to close the door and said, "guess what I'm doing this time?"

"I don't know."

"Guess?" Liu Qingfeng's tone was a bit like coquetry.

Zheng Feiyue felt a little numb on his scalp. He was far away from this guy. His tone was not good: "warning you, just chat. Don't straighten those empty headed things. Be careful I hit you!"

Liu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly: "sorry, I'm too excited. I'm here to investigate the cause of death of Deacon Guo. My uncle asked you to help me."

"Yes." Zheng Feiyue nodded.

Clinker, Liu Qingfeng said: "however, the white eyed wolf died. I didn't bother to investigate the cause of his death. I came to learn from Lord Zheng."

Learning three words is very essential.

Zheng Feiyue touched his cheek and had some toothache: "to tell you the truth, I am honored and appreciate your attitude of learning. But what can you learn from me? As long as you go out and inquire a little, you will know that my style is not good."

Liu Qingfeng: "I know how misunderstood the outside world is about you."

Zheng Feiyue sighed: "Qingfeng, if you want to learn, follow your uncle. The signboard of the gold medal deacon is so loud. The general League has a bright future. Why bother with my small town leader? Besides, if you learn from me, Lord Liu will have to die."

"Mayor Zheng joked. When I came to the east bank, my uncle agreed, and he also admitted that he could learn a lot from you, which he couldn't learn in the general League."

Liu Qingfeng recognized Zheng Feiyue.

Zheng Feiyue didn't think it was useful to say anything. He simply didn't give him a good face and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to teach, can I? During this time, I'll let someone lead you around the east bank and then send you back to the general League!"

"I don't!" Liu Qingfeng roared, looking like a rebellious sand sculpture youth.

Zheng Feiyue sneered: "the east bank is no better than the general alliance, especially in Laozi's one-third of an mu. What do you say doesn't count, you know?"

I thought these words would make Liu Qingfeng eat flat.

Clinker, the sand carving youth was happy and not afraid, but responded with a bad smile: "in fact, I know that you killed Guo feibai."

what?!

Zheng Feiyue raised waves in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface and said, "why? If you don't teach you something, you will slander me? Liu Qingfeng I know is not so mean."

Liu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I'll say it casually, but I don't mean to slander you. But brother Zheng, don't underestimate me. When Guo feibai was alive, you looked at his eyes clearly. I didn't intend to let him leave the east bank alive."

Zheng Feiyue couldn't help looking at Liu Qingfeng when he heard the speech.

This guy looked down on him before. Without saying a word, he even had two poisonous eyes.

Sure enough, no one can be a fuel-efficient lamp in this world.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Liu Qingfeng continued to smile without skin and face and said, "don't be angry. I said, Guo feibai is dead or alive. I don't care. I just want to learn from you."

The implication of this is: if you don't let me learn from you, I'll be idle and bored, so I can only investigate the cause of Guo feibai's death. If you can find it or not, you can always disgust you.

Zheng Feiyue sighed uncertainly.

Who did the sand sculpture youth learn from?

It's gone bad!