Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 313 Uprising ([-])

The son-in-law raised his head tremblingly, peeking at the two living dead in the main seat above without a trace.He knew the guy he was looking for was up there.

But the sight around him added a lot of pressure to him for nothing.The trouble made him lose the courage to speak, and he didn't know what to say.

He escaped from the city lord's mansion during the night. He took his brother's relics and corpse, and followed his instructions to find a guy named Fang Zhuo in Xicheng.

He knows Xicheng, the base camp of the rebels, a group of guys who intend to rebel against the city owner.Fang Zhuo, he has also heard of it, the big leader of the rebel group.

This command from the senior brother is simply telling him to go to the rebels, which makes no difference.Brother Gongzi is stupid, but he is not so blind as to do what others tell him to do. After all, according to the situation of the battle, the rebels' chances of winning are not great.

But the problem is, he saw with his own eyes the guy who harmed his senior brother, and somehow escaped from the other party's hands.Although he didn't know what was going on.

But at least one thing is certain, the murder of the senior brother is inseparable from the city owner Qin Ming, and it can even be said that many inexplicable disappearances in the city may have something to do with Qin Ming.

According to what he had seen and speculated, those missing companions were all dead in all likelihood, and were killed as silently as their senior brothers.

After all, under the city lord's rule, so many living dead disappeared at once, and some people openly killed the soldiers on duty in the camp, and it was the confidant of the city lord who did it.The amount of information was too much, and the son was a little overwhelmed, so scared that he hurriedly escaped from the camp.

The only thing he couldn't understand was why Han Yue, who killed his senior brother, didn't kill him.

Fortunately, his bad luck seemed to last until yesterday, and he fled in a hurry without encountering any chasing killers or the like.The few soldiers he encountered on the road were fooled away by his armor.

In the end, it took a lot of hard work to get here, the main camp of the rebels located in the west of the city.

When he came here, he woke up and it was not so easy for him to meet Fang Zhuo.Especially since he was still wearing this armor, it was suspicious.

The son-in-law also used the strength of nine bulls and two tigers to persuade the sentinel at the door to inform him, and it took a long time to successfully enter and meet the target person.

However, the test has only just begun.The "friends" here don't seem so friendly.Brother Young Master quietly caressed his chest, where the things his brother gave him were hidden.

Of course, his actions of conspiracy could not escape the eyes of the other living dead.

What's... something hidden there?He Ming looked at the young man below with a cold expression, thoughtful.

"I... I really don't know fellow Daoist Fang Zhuo. But one of my relatives does, and he asked me to come find you." Brother Gongzi said with difficulty.He now has little hope of convincing the other party that he is, but he still wants to rescue him.

This senior brother of her family only asked her to come here to find a living dead named "Fang Zhuo", and threw an item for him to hand over, but the others didn't tell him.The intelligence is surprisingly simple.

The old foe is the old foe, to make fun of him before he dies, this is really a bad guy.As if remembering something, a glint of water flashed in his eyes, and there was a little sadness at the bottom of his eyes.

"What's your relative's name? Say it, maybe I really know it." Fang Zhuo quickly captured the moment when the child was about to cry.

Feeling a little guilty, he quietly threw out the stairs to step down.

When things have developed to this point, probably things are clear in their hearts.The young master in front of him, who was too young and too young, could not be an emissary sent by Qin Ming, nor could he be an undercover agent.

Because he couldn't hide anything in his eyes.Even Ningxia, who is less than ten years old (pseudo), is much more mature than him.It is impossible for Qin Ming to send a little guy who can't speak such words clearly, and his mouth is not flexible, right?

So everyone relaxed their vigilance and stopped treating each other with a thief-proof attitude.

Of course, Fang Zhuo didn't forget his previous hunch.He always felt that the young man in front of him might bring them different news.

"Senior brother's surname is Zheng, his name is Jie, and he is from Qingyu Sect. I don't know if the seniors have any impression."

"Yes... Sure enough." Fang Zhuo murmured, a little surprised, and a little clear, as if he had guessed it a long time ago.

"He... ah, forget it, I already guessed it." Fang Zhuo originally wanted to ask how the other senior brother was, but finally stopped.Thinking about it, I didn't see myself, but sent my junior brother to come here, and there is no other way out of death.

Brother Gongzi held it back for a while, his eyes were sore, he couldn't help but cry: "Senior brother, he died and was beaten to death by someone else."

Too many things happened this night, one after another, the young master didn't even have time to respond to one thing, he was dragged into the next link.

The scene at the moment is like a gap, and the plate that taught him his whole emotions is torn apart, allowing his emotions to burst out like a rushing river.With a wow, I couldn't help crying.

"Good boy. Don't cry, calm down first, and talk about it." The living dead around were waiting for the other party to vent their backlogged emotions.

Fang Zhuo also motioned for Xiaobing to bring a chair and tea, and wanted to coax this little boy.

In this way, Young Master was pressed to sit on the next chair, with a hot tea cup and a plate of sugar cakes on the desk beside him.He blushed and accepted the stranger's kindness.

He felt that everyone who originally wanted to be hostile seemed to be a lot more friendly, and no longer stared at him with all kinds of scrutiny and evaluation.

This is an opportunity.Your chance to prove yourself.

"Can you tell us your name?" Fang Zhuo thought about it and decided to start with the safest topic.

Besides, this is very important, he can't be a little kid and call others all the way, right?The name is very important, this is the beginning of trust, Fang Zhuo never ignores this link.

"My... junior's name is Li Jiaotu, from Qingyumen." Brother Gongzi seemed to be too shy, and was a little embarrassed to say this.

oh oh oh!Pepper map.That is a divine beast, a dragon god.Ningxia was a little surprised that there were parents who gave their children such a name.

No matter in modern society, or in the world where Ningxia is now, there is a saying like this.A child whose name is too big will not survive.On the contrary, a cheap name can make a living.

Like this dear man in front of him, he directly set up the name of the dragon, and it is estimated that he can't bear it, and it is a blessing.I don't know what his parents thought.

Apparently everyone in the rebels thought the same, with an incredibly subtle expression on their faces.

Why the boy waved his hand without end and said anxiously, "No, it's not what you think. This name was given to me by another elder of mine."

(End of this chapter)