Chapter 1239

"Once upon a time, there was a gardener far away from the ghost city of mulberry. His skills were extraordinary. The adults in the city liked his skills. The gardener married a gentle, kind and virtuous woman.

Gardeners have no qualifications and do not know how to practice, but they live under the protection of the "heavenly puppet sect". They have no worries and soon have a child. When the child was born, the adults in the city sent someone to check it. The results are surprising. The child has good qualifications and can embark on the road of practice.

The gardener and his wife were very happy. Although they were reluctant to give up, they still discussed to send the child to tianguizong as soon as possible, and in no case could they delay the child's practice.

Unexpectedly, on the night of their discussion, a friar sneaked into the house, killed the gardener and his wife, and abducted the children to a small and medium-sized sect called "popular sect."

The most famous restaurant in ghost town,

Xiao Zhou is telling a sad story, and the object of the story is a fat cook.

The cook listened attentively and was completely attracted by the story. Although she was not a gardener, her neighbor was a gardener, but the gardener was single and had no daughter-in-law.

"And then?"

The cook was eager to know later. She thought that if the popular sect killed someone, it would be very hateful. Fortunately, she lived under the jurisdiction of city Lord Zheng and would not have such a bad heart.

At this time, a helper walked into the back kitchen with a large barrel and said, "Huahua Niang, someone ordered a white leaf green."

Xiao Zhou smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming. Even women should be ashamed: "you're busy first. After you're busy, I'll talk to you again."

"Oh, oh."

The cook remembered her identity. Her chubby hand rubbed on her apron, went to the basket, took a green vegetable, waved a knife and cut it. She talked about "killing thousands of knives" and "even robbing children".

Xiao Zhou left the kitchen and came to the dirty and messy backyard. The former helper holding a bucket is squatting by the pool to wash dishes and chopsticks.

Xiao Zhou squatted next to the helper, picked up the greasy plate and cleaned it with each other.

The helper grinned, revealing half his broken teeth and said, "don't tell people your life experience as a story in the future. How innocent the popular school is. I don't know how many pots I've carried for you."

"It can't be said that the sect that killed my parents was the heavenly puppet sect?" Xiao Zhou sighed helplessly. "That's a famous commodity in the world. I can't afford it."

The helper stopped and said in a deep voice, "although the things in those years were done by the people of Tiangui sect, they were not ordered by Tiangui sect, but just a means for two greedy senior executives to seek private interests."

"Old man, I know." the small weekly newspaper smiled indifferently, "when I came out of the mountain, the first thing I did was to kill the murderer of my parents. It's over, and I don't complain much about Hentian puppet sect."

The old man sighed: "if you really let go, you won't tell people like Huahua Niang about your life experience... Child, I know you live in depression and wander outside. You should always remind yourself that you still have a home."

"Is the wine I sent home good?" Xiao Zhou skillfully changed the topic.

The old man showed his broken teeth again and said, "it's a rare good wine. Everyone is very happy. I know you have a heart and miss your family. In addition, the prime minister's people just came to the mountain and sent a lot of things. The family is doing well. Don't worry too much."

"That's good." Xiao Zhou looked at the industrious old man and felt sad. "Let me come. You're old. Don't be tired."

The old man moved quickly. The dirty plate was in his hand. In an instant, it was as white as out. There was no doubt about his strong professionalism: "it doesn't matter. I will lurk here for a long time in the future. These jobs are very easy."

Xiao Zhou frowned and felt that the other party was fooling around. He scolded, "how can you stay here to wash the dishes when so many people in the mountains want you to manage and so many things in the world want you to do?"

"I'm tired and want to have a rest." the old man brushed the bowl with a happy look, "twig, you're not the only one who can be lazy, and the old man likes to be lazy."

Xiao Zhou was silent.

How could he not tell that the old man was secretly ordering himself!

After a long time, he made a voice, a little hoarse: "I'm not lazy. Everything is going on as planned. I've won his trust."

"I know that the light and dark whistles that followed you have been withdrawn. That's why I came to mulberry ghost town to see you. Boating in the mountains has never been disappointing." the old man said.

Xiao Zhou was a little sad: "as you told me, I told him what happened in the mountains."

"How did he react?"

"What else can it be? There is one reaction all over the world except us lunatics." Xiao Zhou muttered with self mockery.

The old man smiled, and his wrinkles were like an old chrysanthemum: "Lord Zheng is different. The prime minister hopes he can inherit his mantle. This trust is inexplicable. Even I don't understand it, so I sent you to him. First, it's for the defense of the east bank, and second, I want to find out about it."

Xiao Zhou's voice was weak: "the prime minister and Zheng Feiyue have a hometown friendship. They both come from the lower world. It's normal for the prime minister to see him."

The old man said faintly, "there must be deep reasons... Anyway, making friends with him is the most time-saving and labor-saving way. It's worth exposing some mountain secrets."

"I see."

Xiao Zhou is a little impatient.

The old man looked at him and spoiled him with a smile, but he felt a little guilty.

Xiao Zhou is the child he values most and the * * person he chooses. Although Xiao Zhou doesn't know... Assuming that the prime minister recognizes Zheng Feiyue, it's not a wrong move to arrange Xiao Zhou to Zheng Feiyue.

The two leaders of tongtianmen are old. I don't know which day they can't hold on. If the grand cause fails, it will eventually be handed over to the young people. Xiao Zhou is the next Castle Peak.

Will Zheng Feiyue be the next prime minister?

The old man needs Xiao Zhou to tell himself.

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The night was deep.

Zheng Feiyue woke up from his sleep and his chest fluctuated.

He had a nightmare. He dreamed that in the sea of blood, he was dragged by a pair of invisible hands, sinking, sinking, until he didn't know how many floors underground.

When he woke up, he naturally thought of Tongtian gate.

When talking about this organization, most people think of words such as disaster and danger, and some even regard them as the root cause of the outbreak of the fairy demon war.

In the past, Zheng Feiyue often wondered why tongtianmen still maintained such a highly unified corporate culture after hundreds of thousands of years, especially after the prime minister came to power?

Why do they like war so much?

Some people say that the evil god of tongtianmen is a flower pregnant with war. Only boundless killing can create an evil existence that is not allowed by the way of heaven.

Others say that the seed is the opportunity for the resurrection of the evil god, so the general alliance regards the seed as a great enemy and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

There are many legends, but for hundreds of thousands of years, the earth fairy world is still firmly in the hands of monks. Stories happen every day, but there are not many real traces of those dark and filthy legends of evil gods.

Is the truth covered up?