Repugnant Gateway

A man who dreamed of becoming the fourth immortal emperor was just killed. The huge body collapsed like a broken mountain, the flesh flew and the blood rain filled. An Zheng floated in the **** wind, but at this moment it was calm as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Zhu Xiaojian looked at the man, his expression extremely complicated.

He didn't know how to locate this young man. The power of the devil was absorbed by Anzhen. This was a great sin. He couldn't suppress it even if his authority was high, although from the bottom of his heart he liked the young man very much.

The stronger and more overbearing his performance, the more he cares. If such a person stays in the arrest department, he will be his best assistant in the future. The senior officials in the police department all know why the boss is so mysterious, because he is very old and very old.

If you let everyone know that the chief of the department of arrests is an old man with a dying year, and may die at any time, then the department of arrests will immediately become stormy. The present governor will not be long before the adult will become the new chief of the police department, and the vacant seat of the governor will be stared at by all the prosecutors.

With Anzheng as such a helper, Zhu Xiaojian becomes more likely to be a governor.

So he was very tangled and contradictory.

The contradiction is not only because Jun Shang will not easily let go of the struggle, but also because it seems that there is no upper limit potential and strength at all. He clearly felt that Anzheng's current strength was more than ten times, even dozens of times stronger than when he first saw it at Baisheng College.

He suspected that Anzheng had reached the peak of Xiaosheng Realm, and even the violent extreme break-through just now might indicate that Anzheng had surpassed Xiaosheng Realm.

It's only been a few days that such a terrible young man really wants to be his own man? What's more, he doesn't feel the breath of practitioners in Anzheng at all. He can't speculate exactly what realm Anzhen is.

Yaowanggu is over, Tai'an Academy is over, and the Warcraft under Yishui Lake is over.

Wherever An Zheng went, his opponents were over. And there is one thing that no one can deny ... Every opponent in Anzheng is stronger than him, but he is eventually killed by him. This is not only because of arguing for their terrible, but also because of the more terrible family.

Zhu Xiaojian suddenly thought of three characters ... good luck.

Then he was shocked out of cold sweat, if these three words were known to the Lord Shangshang, I was afraid that the contention would be more fierce. A long time ago, when the old monarch was still in power, the most powerful phase teacher of Penglai Pavilion, Qiu Mayi, who was known as the **** of luck, had seen the phase for Ning Xiaolou. After seeing the face of Ning Xiaolou at that time, Qiu Mayi didn't make a statement, but left a note for Laojun to tell him to wait until he had to confirm his position to Ning Xiaolou.

Later, there were rumors that the note said ... There is a big future, but no luck. At first, nobles helped, but in the end did nothing.

This sentence has always been Ning Xiaolou's heart disease.

Anzheng fell from midair, and his head was a little faint. The previous breakthrough was so horrible that he hasn't relieved himself until now.

"Oh my God."

Du Shou thin face panicked: "How can I bear it if I change my situation."

An Zheng hadn't responded at the beginning. It took two seconds to understand Du's skinny meaning. He burst into laughter and almost laughed at the corner of his mouth.

Du Shoushou looked at Anzheng to see that there was nothing wrong with him, and he was relieved: "I just couldn't help thinking when I saw you breaking through the border. People are already in Yancheng. "

An Zheng suddenly felt a little sad ... If Chen Shaobai was here at this time, he would laugh at Du Skinny.

But it has been so long, and there is no news about him.

Zhu Xiaojian walked towards An Zheng, still struggling with what to do. He walked up to Anzheng but didn't know what to say, so he made up his mind to take a gamble. When he helped Anzheng to escape, the sky suddenly lit up and a rainbow appeared immediately. A chariot with golden light rushed along the rainbow, and in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

A young man dressed in eunuch's costume got off the chariot and took a few glances around. As if I had just seen Zhu Xiaojian, I casually raised my hands and clenched my fists: "Master, prosecutor, the slave-servant here salutes you."

Zhu Xiaoji waved his hand and said: "Where does it need to be so polite, Mr. Yao, where is this going? Is it passing?"

The young man, who was called Director Yao, shook his head and said, "Where is there passing by? I came here for a special trip. I am a toiled man. I have to handle all the big and small things around Jun Jun, even if I really pass by, I don't have time to come down. Say hello to you, this time is really not enough ... which is an argument. "

Du Shou looked at Chief Yao with a wary look, and then stood in front of An Zheng.

An Zheng pulled Du thin and leaned, clenching his fists: "I am."

Mr. Yao gave a cry and said lukewarmly: "Master Shangjun's order will let you follow me to Yancheng immediately."

Zhu Xiaojian heard this sentence, his face changed abruptly, and he was pale.

"Chief Manager Yao, this person still has the important affairs of the arresting department unfinished ... Can I push it back two days later, I will take him to Yancheng to see him in person."

"Master Prosecutor, have you forgotten the rules? You were not such a person before."

Zhu Xiaojian froze for a moment before he dared to say anything.

Du Shou said: "What are you going to do with him?"

Director Yao narrowed his eyes and looked at Du Shou thinly: "Where is this guy coming out again, and looking at the brand on the waist is also the Department of Criminal Affairs? Lord Prosecutor, your Department of Criminal Investigation has not recruited people recently. Are there rules? "

Zhu Xiaojian glared at Du Shoulan: "Retreat!"

Du Shoushou sneered: "What are you?"

Zhu Xiaojiu didn't come to Taiwan suddenly, and Director Yao's eyes were even more interesting to see Zhu Xiaojiu.

"If you want to take him away, I have to go with him."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yao was actually not angry, and did not refuse: "OK, my car is big enough to hold the next extra fat man."

An Zheng knew that this matter could not be controlled anymore, and walked to Zhu Xiaojian and clenched his fist: "There are two people who are very important to me in Sulan County. One is my sister, and the troubled adult takes care of it. One is named Cen An, who lives in that inn, and the adult also takes care of it. "

"I remember."

Zhu Xiaojian held his fist: "It won't take long before I go back to Yancheng to report my job, and I will see you then."

"Let's go."

Director Yao made a gesture of asking, and then he turned to the chariot first.

At the same time, there is a hut on the edge of Weishan Lake, about 30,000 miles away, which looks as simple as a gust of wind can blow down. There are three cottages, the larger one in the middle is the living room, but it has a stove. An old man who seemed to have completely white hair squatted there, making the fire in the stove even more intense.

This cooktop is very large, even if you cook a big fat pig inside, you can put it down. Not to mention a pig, even a cow. The water has boiled, there are many herbs-like things in it, and the water is bubbling.

The old man looked thin and shriveled, and even if he stood upright, he would not be much higher than the stove. He looked at the pot with his feet on his feet while blowing on the fire, as if to think he was cooked.

Chen Shaobai looked angrily at the old man while sitting on the pot with his shoulders angrily.

"You cook, you cook, you can't cook me, I'll cook you sooner or later."

The old man snorted: "I only know today that the people who fell to Xiandao are so valuable. If you give them to the people in Xianshi Mansion, I will get a lot of benefits. There is also a saying that you guys All of them are talented, and as long as they eat you, they will live forever, and they will cultivate rapidly. "

Chen Shaobai: "Which one is **** chasing and saying that accept me as an apprentice, and treat me wholeheartedly in the future, and also pass me the position of the leader?"

"me."

The old man's face answered with a heartless heart, and then added a handful of firewood to the stove.

"Then you **** want to cook now and I eat it?"

"If I eat you, if I really can live forever, then I still want to be a successor of farts? I have been teaching myself, happy and happy, people admire ..."

The old man raised his hand and wiped it on his face: "Do you think I want to eat you? Your talent is so good, and your physique is so special. I really want to give you everything I learned in my life. How terrible people are, how can I really like to eat? "

"Then you **** capable, don't drool."

"Oh……"

The old man stepped on his feet and looked again. He saw Chen Shaobai still had nothing to change. He was immediately disappointed: "How many good things you have wasted, and then there will be no medicine."

"You are paralyzed!"

Chen Shaobai was really angry: "You **** lied to me to boil me with the herbs of Tiancaidibao, you can absorb the essence of these things, and let me be promoted quickly ... Damn it is green onions, garlic, **** slices. "

"Huh, less putty bean curd."

The old man ran out and came in with a jar of fermented bean curd: "Add a little bit of fermented bean curd and simmer on low heat for a fuller taste."

Chen Shaobai: "Can you stop playing."

The old man put the jar down: "What's the matter? I've worked hard to teach you to practice and let you grow, and I want to pass on the position of teaching to you. It can be said that it's a gift. Can't I play?

Chen Shaobai crawled out of the water and shivered: "Damn, I feel like I'm pickled. If Du is thin and thin, the dead fat man must be drooling more than you."

Mentioning that Du was thin, Chen Shaobai's face dimmed immediately when he thought of Anzheng.

"I miss your friend again."

The old man threw a towel to Chen Shaobai: "Look at the affectionate tears in the corner of your eyes, and it looks distressing and wipe quickly."

Chen Shaobai took the towel and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Thanks ... I **** your uncle, shit, did you wipe the chili water!"

The old man burst out and laughed.

Chen Shaobai ran out to flush the water, and it took a while to slow down. Then I saw the old man walking with a lonely face: "You also know that although I am a little playful, I am a master of somehow. Now Zongmen is reviving, and the mission of carrying forward the great mission falls on you, I am right Do n’t blame me for your harshness. After all, in our sect, we need a qualified heir. "

"you shut up!"

Chen Shaobai pointed to the three cottages: "Such a big gate ?!"

The old man smiled and said with a smile: "Actually, there were still ancestors in previous years, so a big house. There are rows of stone lions at the door, and a large garden, there are boat paintings, everything."

"Where did you go?"

"Isn't it sold without money ... I didn't really want to cook you just now, because I have nothing to sell. If I can't eat, I will sell you ..."

Chen Shaobai: "You are so old that you have lost your family and you have been defeated like this. Why is there no thunderstorm?"

The old man looked proud: "Thunderbolt? Heavenly fight? Don't make trouble ... God dare not."

He was silent for a while and then said: "A year later is the martial arts conference. By then you only have to take the first place and I will give you freedom. But don't forget, you are the heir of Tianxiaxi, the only heir."