I really want to be a cook

But don't blame the old man for being suspicious, if you tell me, I will still be by your side. "

Jiang Zheng is not stupid, 1 taels of silver can buy Jin Yilun half of his life.

He was really waiting here, to let Jin Yilun run away, even if he killed his wife, children, old and young, it wouldn't help.

And they claim to be righteous, how could they dare to do such a thing of destroying people at every turn.

If you want to do that, you have to do it secretly.

Jin Yilun seemed to have no intention of running away. Hearing Jiang Zheng's promise, a look of mixed joy and sorrow appeared on his face, and he said:

"Thank you, grandpa, I'll just explain a few words to them, and I won't embarrass grandpa."

Jiang Zheng didn't expect Jin Yilun to be so sensible when he was dying, and he sighed again.

Pity.

But I heard that Xiao Jin's wife and daughter are all good-looking, for Xiao Jin's sake, he will definitely take good care of them, which can be regarded as comforting Xiao Jin's underground spirit.

For a while, Jiang Zheng was about to figure out how to take care of Xiao Jin's wife and daughter.

But he didn't see the murderous look in Jin Yilun's eyes when he lowered his head.

……

quickly

The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.

backyard.

A middle-aged beautiful woman and a beautiful young girl knelt beside Jin Yilun, weeping and begging him not to die.

Jin Yilun scolded them impatiently.

From time to time, he turned his head and said good things to Jiang Zheng, asking Master Grandpa to take good care of them in the future.

Jiang Zheng watched from the side, and also sighed, as if he too was forced to do nothing.

But his eyes unconsciously glanced at Jin Yilun's wife and daughter.

Don't look at him in his seventies and eighties, but the strength of the pinnacle master is not vegetarian, and he will naturally grow stronger with age.

He just felt that he couldn't break through the Grand Master, so he was greedy as much as he could, and enjoyed everything to the best.

Beauties, fine wine, gourmet food, fancy clothes, mansions...

Which one doesn't cost money.

The old man also had no choice but to be otherwise, otherwise Jin Yilun would not be able to recognize him as his grandfather.

Just now.

The back kitchen suddenly brought a banquet.

Jin Yilun showed an embarrassed smile and said:

"Grandfather, you see, I forgot for a while. I originally told the back chef to prepare a table of delicious food to entertain you, but now...

Hey, I'll let them withdraw now. "

Seeing that Jin Yilun was so obedient and obedient, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but feel soft, and waved his hand to stop him:

"No need, the death row inmates in the government also have to eat a meal of decapitation before they die. You are my disciple and grandson, and I will accompany you to eat this last meal."

Jin Yilun was moved to tears immediately:

"Grandfather, you are so kind to me.

Xiu Niang, Lian'er, don't hesitate to kneel down to the grandpa. After I leave, if you have anything, you can go to the grandpa.

Master Grandpa will definitely help you. "

Seeing the mother and daughter Hua Yingying prostrating in front of him, the rainy appearance of Lihua arouses great pity.

Jiang Zheng almost couldn't hold back his joyful laughter:

"That's right, don't be afraid, you are Xiaojin's wife and daughter, so you are also my...disciples.

After Xiao Jin leaves, I will treat you well.

Get up quickly and eat together, the dishes are cold. "

So the four sat down.

Among them, Jin Yilun's wife and daughter sat beside Jiang Zheng.

However, neither Jin Yilun nor his wife and daughter had much appetite, but Jiang Zheng was in high spirits and frequently persuaded him to drink.

Advise him to look away.

After 18 years, he will be a hero again.

Anyway, the knife didn't hit him on the head, so he said it easily.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

The sky above the one-armed Daomen mountain gate.

Jiang Ping held the ruthless young lady with a blushing face in one hand, but was blocked by a dead wood mask, and said to Qiu Daoyu, who was also standing in the air beside him:

"Old Qiu, do you think this old guy has lost his mind?

My son asked him to come and kill people, but his mother was collecting money from people and drinking with them.

This is not paying attention to me at all!

Isn't my reputation in the past two years not loud enough to suppress them?

Or does he think that the name of Shendaomen can calm me down? "

Jiang Zheng didn't notice Jin Yilun's small movements, but Jiang Ping saw it clearly.

Just when Jiang Zheng consciously took control of the situation, Jin Yilun had quietly spread the news.

At this moment, while they were drinking, many masters of the one-armed sword sect had been hiding around the backyard and waiting for a long time.

Even Jiang Ping saw quite a few players mixed in.

Small sects like the One-armed Daomen like to accept strangers to get started.

The hardest, most tiring, and most likely to die are all left to them. Anyway, they can't die, and they can be recycled.

Cheap and easy to use.

Of course, the forces that generally do this will be backlashed by the players.

The players don't know how to talk about the morals of the rivers and lakes.

Since you use them as tool people, they will not have any sense of belonging.

Once the strength is up, all the npcs will be hacked to death.

But that's all for later.

At this time, many masters of the One Armed Sword Sect were sharpening their knives, waiting for a signal.

Qiu Daoyu shook his head, and said in a calm voice:

"Do your own fault, don't live."

"But you really don't plan to give Shendaomen this face?"

After all, Jiang Zheng was the elder of the Shendao Sect, and Jiang Ping asked Wen Renjun to send him out. If this elder Jiang was ignored, it would be difficult to explain to Wen Renjun.

Jiang Ping sneered and said:

"Since they don't give me face, why should I give them face?"

"I'll spare this old guy a life later on, but if he breaks his arms and legs later, and accidentally shatters his dantian and loses his martial arts, then it's none of my business.

Take a breath and let Wen Renjun find out the truth by himself. "

At the same time, he secretly said in his heart.

Originally, I planned to spend a short honeymoon period with the Righteous Path Alliance.

But looking at Jiang Zheng's attitude, he didn't take him seriously at all.

From the small to the big, it is very obvious how much the people of the seven sects have for him.

Don't look at everyone's affectionate attitude before, and praised him for being handsome, but obviously they didn't really take the handsome guy seriously.

Then don't blame yourself for going into traitor mode early.

Counting the time, it's time to meet Qiye, and the Demon Sect forces led by him must be assigned to Zhao Guolai.

Only in this way can they collude with evil and righteousness and promote each other's development.

When the time comes to see who is unhappy, I will give him an ambush package by the top ten masters of the Demon Sect, and he will be lucky if he does not die.

Then look at the disobedient people under Qiye's subordinates, and then he will take the people of Qizong to use the information provided by Qiye to slay demons and defend the way, avenging the righteous masters who died before.

So back and forth.

This one is stable!

He has properly entered the position of the righteous boss.

Well, seven nights, let alone, he is a big boss in the first place.

With his secret help, maybe there is no need to choose any devil king, and he can directly enter the devil emperor candidate.

Think about it.

The narrow-minded person who was angered by Jiang Zheng was no longer so angry, and even almost laughed out loud.

Jiang Ping couldn't help raising and touching his hands, sniffing the fragrance from the ruthless body with his nose, and almost groaned in a happy mood.

"Senior Sister Wuqing, what kind of perfume do you use? It smells really good. Let me tell Guanyin to try it too."

Ruthless but extremely embarrassing.

Was this uncle's hand intentional just now?

Could it be that my uncle finally couldn't help stretching out his claws to her, and when the time comes, will she obey happily or sadly?

It's really that my uncle is handsome, has high martial arts skills, and most importantly, he can act like a baby!

This simply hit her nails.

She, who had been trembling in front of Master, finally tasted the pleasure of being on top.

This is completely different from the feeling of ordinary policemen bowing their heads and obeying orders in front of her.

After all, this is the master's son-in-law and a great master of martial arts, so she also wants to call her uncle's man.

That was an identity that completely crushed her.

It's just that if he obeys, will he be slapped to death by the master's palm afterwards?

The ruthless mind fell into wild thoughts, and it took a long time to answer the last sentence:

"I, I don't use perfume."

"Oh."

Jiang Ping answered casually.

He didn't know what Wuqing was thinking, his mind was full of big plans after meeting with Qiye at the moment, and he couldn't feel Wuqing's mood at all.

What's more, he doesn't even know what Wuqing looks like now. If it weren't for her good figure and nice voice, he wouldn't be able to take her flying.

He, Jiang, is also principled, okay?

Non-beauties do not touch.

"They did it."

Qiu Daoyu on the side reminded.

Hearing this, both Jiang Ping and Wuqing looked down.

bang.

The wine glass fell to the ground in a panic.