shock!After dressing up as a vicious stepmother, I spoiled the villain

Injustice!

Cen Zisang's eyes widened: "Auntie, this is your fault, how can you accuse others falsely!"

After all, he is a dignified alchemy cultivator, at the age of a young man, not to mention Yushu Linfeng, he is also handsome and unrestrained, how can he touch the hand of an old aunt like you!

What is he plotting!

He's not such an impatient person.

The old aunt and the old uncle don't care whether your little beggar looks good or not. The old aunt's eyes are red with anger. She is a good and good woman, how can she reason when her hand is touched by a beggar!

The old man rushed over with a machete indifferently and cursed: "Damn it! You stinky beggar even touched my wife's hand! You're a bastard. If I don't chop you to death today, it won't count." hero!"

Cen Zisang shouted while running: "Uncle, calm down, I didn't touch your wife's hand, and your wife is not a flowery girl. I won't do it, right! Calm down, brother, killing someone is against the rules!"

So one ran and the other chased. Cen Zisang was out of breath as he ran. Finally, he couldn't bear it any more, so he climbed over the wall of a house to avoid being slashed by a machete.

Just this time, Cen Zisang stirred up the hornet's nest again. There was actually another nest of bathing women here.

By the time Cen Zisang escaped from the woman's hands, it was already dark.

Tired and disheveled, he finally crawled to the address in the letter in the dark. Cen Zisang was so frightened that he slapped his head.

"Why bother to knock on the door? If I climb over the wall and get in, I will be very scared if I have the letter in hand!"

Just do it.

Cen Zisang tossed his black robe, raised his feet, stepped on the wall, and climbed over.

What a coincidence, as soon as he landed on the ground, a long sword was held on his neck.

"Grandma has a leg!"

Cen Zisang collapsed. He wanted to curse people, so much!

However, with the sword on his neck, he had no choice but to bend. He tremblingly raised a piece of letter paper: "Hero, spare your life. I have a letter in my hand. I am not a thief who broke into the mansion without permission."

Ah Jiu's sword on his neck did not move at all, but he stretched out his left hand to pick up the letter. When he picked it up and looked at it, Ah Jiu was also shocked.

"Yaogu Danxiu Cen Zisang?"

Cen Zisang smiled a little shyly and said, "That's right."

Ah Jiu looked up and down at the crazy-looking beggar, then raised his sword tip and said, "Is this the virtue of Yaogu Danxiu?"

Speaking of this, Cen Zisang only felt that sadness was flowing backwards. Not to mention Ah Jiu's surprise, when he recalled the experience during this period, he was filled with sadness and tears.

"This is my first time out of the valley. My master asked me to accept the general's commission and go down the mountain to practice. I didn't expect that the people at the foot of the mountain are so cunning. I can be like this and I am inseparable from those people!"

Cen Zisang said, his eyes turning red with grievance.

Only he himself knows how much hardship and secret loss he suffered in order to take this job. Scenes like today have happened more than once.

Fortunately he ran fast.

He just likes to have fun. There are so many new things under the mountain. It is impossible not to be curious. Cen Zisang feels that he is really miserable.

Ah Jiu had a portrait of Cen Zisang sent by Yaogu. The man in the portrait was a handsome and elegant man, and he was carrying a handsome nobleman. How could he look like this unkempt little beggar.

However, no matter how hard you believe it, Ah Jiu will have to let people clean up before making any plans. Yes or no, you will know at a glance.

So he asked the deaf uncle who was looking after the house to clean up a side room and boil two large pots of hot water for Cen Zisang to wash up.

Cen Zisang felt as if he had eaten bitter gourd when he saw the deaf uncle. He said, why can't he open the door? It turns out that the manager here is deaf.

When the deaf uncle babblingly pointed at Cen Zisang and asked him to wash up, and then took him to see clean clothes and towels, Cen Zisang realized that the deaf uncle was not only deaf, but also mute.

This made Cen Zisang feel at ease with the unfairness of the world because of his own experience. With such a pitiful person in front of him, his experience was nothing.

So Dan Xiu, filled with sympathy, asked Ah Jiu: "How did Uncle Deaf become deaf and mute?"

If it was due to some circumstances the day after tomorrow, Cen Zisang felt that he might be able to save the deaf uncle.

But Ah Jiu said: "Innate."

Ok.

Cen Zisang looked at the deaf uncle with pity. Maybe he could still do something when he was young, but now that he is old, even gods can't save him.

There are indeed many people in this world who are less fortunate than him.

After washing thoroughly, Cen Zisang changed three basins of water and washed for a full hour and a half before cleaning himself up.

After cleaning up, Cen Zisang looked like a handsome young man as gentle as jade.

When Ah Jiu saw his true face, he felt relieved that he was not faking it.

But immediately, he was troubled: Is it really appropriate to place such a handsome prodigal son next to his wife while the general is far away at the border?

"Before I came down the mountain, Master already told me that this trip is for the General's wife in the General's Mansion. It will last for one year. I will leave after one year when the time is up."

Cen Zi Sang Chou said first that his main purpose of going down the mountain was to practice, and the second was to take the general's order, but his master had told him to never tell the opposite when he met someone.

Cen Zisang has been in the Medicine Valley for a long time, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand the ways of the world. His master understands, so he just listens to his master, and that's right.

Ah Jiu was not happy to hear that he was thinking of leaving before he even started: "Although the period is only for one year, you must always listen to my wife's instructions until the general's child is safely born. This is also our agreement. "

Yes, that's right.

Cen Zisang did not refute this point: "You can rest assured that I, Yaogu Danxiu, will never give the bad guys an opportunity to take advantage of them. You can rest assured that the safety of the general's wife and children is left to me, the general."

Confident or quite confident.

I just don't know if this confidence is unique to a fifth-grade medicine cultivator or if it is the blind confidence of this prodigal son.

Ah Jiu had doubts and couldn't help but ask: "Are you really a fifth-grade medicine cultivator?"

"How can this be false?" Cen Zisang took out a black iron wooden plaque from his waist: "Look, this is my identity badge in the Medicine Valley, a fifth-grade alchemy cultivator. This was carved by the valley owner himself."

Ah Jiu didn't understand the rules of Yaogu, but since Cen Zisang could produce evidence and swear by it, he would not pursue it for the time being.

After all, the distance between martial arts cultivators and alchemy cultivators is not small. There is no similarity between the two systems at all. Even though Ah Jiu understood them, he didn't know what kind of magical powers the fifth-grade alchemy cultivators had.

He nodded: "In that case, tomorrow you dress up like a young man and follow me to see my wife."

Cen Zisang was puzzled: "Why do you have to be so secretive when you go to the General's Mansion?"

Isn’t this going back to your own home?

Ah Jiu looked at him with difficulty: "If you don't understand, just obey."

Ah Jiu finally saw that this person was really simple.

No wonder he looked like that all the way from Medicine Valley to the capital.

Cen Zisang is pure and innocent, and he really wants to be a prostitute if he wants to be a prostitute, but he has one more good thing, that is, he is obedient.