Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 375
There were a lot of people drinking morning tea in the shop that day. Zhan Changfeng asked He Wu in this noisy environment, "Will you go back to the city army? If you don't, no one will know that you are dead." Still alive, no one cares about leaving.”

He Wu sounded a little sad. When a soldier fell to this point, no one would ask whether he was dead or alive. I'm afraid that when he was brought back by the Earth Dragon Gang, in their eyes, he would have died.

"What's the point of returning to such a place? I might as well go to work elsewhere and live a better life." He settled down and said firmly.

Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal, "Then you can leave now."

He Wu touched his head, wondering, "Are you still going back?"

"It's natural, a person should have a beginning and an end."

He Wudao, "Aren't you afraid of that thing happening again?" Being suppressed casually by the superiors, life and death are decided by one word.

"The pain you inflict on yourself due to the disparity in status and strength, or being despised or trampled because of it, you can't blame others. You can't ask others to say and do what you want, and you can't expect superiors to pity you."

Zhan Changfeng rubbed the lines on the teacup, looking a little lonely, "If there is a flaw in the heart, all kinds of troubles will arise frequently, and the road of cultivating the Tao is essentially to find the original heart. , not falling into power, sex, desire for life, or chaotically drifting with the tide, it is nothing more than tearing the flaws in the heart even bigger."

Zhan Changfeng rolled up his sleeves, ignored He Wu, and left alone.

He Wu couldn't understand what he heard, but somehow felt that this person was too lonely, and this kind of loneliness was too arrogant, the rest of the people could only look up, but couldn't understand.

Zhan Changfeng walks on the busy street with indifference in her eyes, but her indifference is extremely gentle, high and low, beautiful and ugly, good and evil, and gentle regardless of discrimination, sometimes even makes people feel gentle.

Entering an area of ​​Ming'an Street, more and more people greeted her. Some of these men, women and children with bright and sincere smiles had received a little favor from her, and some had only exchanged a few words when they met.

Most of them are soft-spoken, and they are just one of the lowest among all living beings, but perhaps because of their ordinaryness, they are not stingy with those who have kindness towards them, and show greater kindness.

"My lord, why haven't I seen you these few days, I just picked ice pears."

"Go out and do something."

Zhan Changfeng took the iced pear handed by the old farmer, and the old farmer smiled even wider, "Since the adults used formations to help us repel the insects, the growth of those pear trees has been exceptionally strong, and even the fruits have become sweeter."

"It's really good. You should raise the price too. You can't even earn back the cost of eight spirit stones per catty."

She became interested in a moment, "You divide these into two piles, the big ones sell ten spirit stones per catty, and the small ones sell seven spirit stones per catty. You can also pick out the green ones and divide them into two piles, sweet and sour. , There must always be more choices for people.”

The old farmer laughed, it should be, seeing that she was wearing casual clothes, he asked, "Are you going back, sir? I'll pack a few more ice pears for you and take them back."

"No need, I'm going back to compete."

The three-monthly big test, isn't it today?

The resident of Qilefang was unprecedentedly quiet. The chief of the city lord's mansion came down to supervise the big test, and announced with a dull face, "Yuanhu is against Zhan Changfeng, and Zhan Changfeng wins!"

For a moment, the audience was in an uproar and discussions abounded.

"Old man Ge, am I really not blind?" Fat Zong wished to rub his eyes to see clearly. No one would have guessed that a person who had been regarded as dead for a long time would actually come back under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Challenging the whole audience to build a foundation, pointing to Uncle Yuan Hu who stepped into the realm of escape, the sentence "come here" stirred up the hearts of many people, it was so f*ckingly exciting and insane!
What's even more exciting is that Yuan Hu was completely abused!

In the end, Yuan Hu was also evil from the sidelines. He actually ignored the internal rules of soldiers not to kill, and used a pill that could increase the attack power ten times in a short time. Anti-killing, no, she didn't kill, but "accidentally" broke her dantian.

Yuan Hu's cultivation base was destroyed, his eyes were red, "I will not let you go!"

Zhan Changfeng looked at him coldly, "I thought you knew the rules of survival in Beicheng better than I did. Who would pay attention to a person who has lost value? Of course, I hope you have offended fewer people before, otherwise you may not be able to leave Beicheng intact."

Either she didn't speak, or poked her heart when she spoke, Yuan Hu couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it directly.

The supervisor carefully looked at the young monk who appeared out of the sky, and said with a smile on his face, "Give me the token, and the information will be returned to you together with the new letter of appointment after the modification is completed."

The people at the bottom could hear clearly that the position of uncle might not be able to escape.

Liuge Guan Renjie, who is also the Boss of Qilefang, smiled at her in a friendly manner. He has the ability to be on an equal footing with them, and he is happy to make friends even when there is no conflict.

On the other side of the sea, there was a sound of waves, and seagulls flitted across the blue sea and blue sky. A black-tailed pulsatilla fell on Wang Heng's arm. He took the letter spit out of the pulsatilla's stomach, raised his eyebrows, and strode away Entering the inner cabin, "City Master, something has changed in Qilefang."

His eyes were bright, and he laughed loudly, "You killed Yuan Hu in just one month, how did you think of releasing her in Beicheng?"

"The aura on her body is very unusual." The elegant and noble person stood by the window, and when he looked at the waves of the sea, his eyes were filled with coldness, "Northern City is a cancer after all. Zhuang Huahu’s Baiyue Pavilion, big and small gangs who ignore the law and steal by stealth, and the intertwined city army who work for tigers, all these need to be changed.”

It's night, Zhan Changfeng is making tea in the courtyard, the moon is bright and the shadows are sparse, and the wind is slightly cold.

She was washing the tea set, without looking up, she just asked, "What's the matter for visiting late at night?"

Shan Shan still looked dull, and said dryly, "It's really elegant to make tea late at night."

Zhan Changfeng poured boiling water into the pot, scraped off the tea foam on the surface with bamboo chopsticks, and poured it into the tea boat, "I just have nothing to do."

Shan Shan silently put a letter of appointment and a token in front of her, and spread out the letter of appointment by the way.

Zhan Changfeng cast a glance, then poured boiling water, covered the tea lid, and poured boiling water into the pot, "Who are you?"

"People from the City Lord's Mansion."

"This position is wrong. I remember that those who can be Bodu are usually out of the world."

"It depends on the person."

Warming the cup and transporting the pot, "What do I need to do?"

"Do what Bodu should do."

"Trouble is of no use to me."

"The monthly salary is doubled. For some inconvenient things, the City Lord's Mansion will help you clean up, such as the red gold mine."

Zhan Changfeng was not surprised how he knew, how could the power of a city lord's mansion be underestimated, "Two to eight."

Shan Shan looked at her dully, and she explained again, "The income of the red gold mine is divided into [-] and [-], and I, eight, are responsible for mining, and the city lord's mansion is responsible for providing protection."

Shan Shan twitched the corner of his mouth, and after a long silence, he said, "Sanqi."

Sound transmission into the ear?
Zhan Changfeng opened the teacup, "Then Sanqi."

The fragrance of tea smudged, and Shan Shan knew that this was an order to chase away guests, so he left immediately without staying.

She sipped the tea, a pool of bamboo shadows swayed in the bottom of her eyes.

City Lord's Mansion, Navy, City Army, the relationship is a bit complicated.

(End of this chapter)