Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 243 Arrangement

"Mr. Wei, what are you doing?"

In the Wei family's courtyard, a timid exclamation sounded.

Song Ping was a little surprised, and a voice with a hint of joy sounded in Wei Zheng's ears. Her handsome little face was covered with a layer of peach-like pink, and her moist eyes stared straight at Wei Zheng. politics.

Is it possible that Mr. Wei has this hobby? She vaguely remembered that the last time Mr. Wei came home, he came back without any clothes, but this time he didn't

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, her whole body trembled like an electric shock, and her voice was shy.

"It's not impossible if my sister-in-law is not at home, but oh, I'm still not ready, but here? Isn't it a bit too exciting?"

"What the hell are you talking about."

Wei Zheng had no idea what Song Ping was talking nonsense, so he waved his hand impatiently. "Hurry up and prepare a set of clothes for me! What are you thinking about in your head every day?"

"Oh, okay!" Song Ping choked, with a hint of disappointment on her pretty face. She took another deep look at Wei Zheng and hurried back to the house to get some clothes for Wei Zheng.

It wasn't until he put on the clothes that Bai Ling'er had sewn for him that Wei Zheng sat in front of the stone table in the yard, sipping the tea in his cup.

Three hundred miles away, Wei Zheng couldn't find a tailor shop - no, it should be said that he couldn't find a tailor shop that could accept him.

After all, a naked man with muscles like a cast bronze bull walked into the store. Before Wei Zheng even opened his mouth, the owner of the store was frightened and hurriedly gave him money.

"Sit down, where is Bai Ling'er? Do you live with her now?"

"Well, she went out to buy groceries. She's still not used to having a servant at home, so when Mr. Wei is not here, the two of us take turns shopping for groceries every day." Song Ping nodded, and sat down in Wei Zheng's chair a little awkwardly. On the opposite side, I only feel the roots of my ears feel warm.

"But Mr. Wei really doesn't need it? I'm ready now."

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Wei Zheng glanced at Song Ping meaningfully. "When Bai Ling'er comes back, I must ask her to introduce you to a marriage in the city."

"don't want."

"You have to have it even if you don't want it!"

Soon, the news of Wei Zheng's return spread in Qingzhou City.

In less than an hour, Wei Zheng's residence was filled with people.

The most shocking person was naturally Liu Yuansheng.

"Brother Wei, you, have you really entered the inner sect? And, you are still under the hands of Elder Liu?!"

Liu Yuansheng was shocked in his heart. His second uncle had been trying to get into the inner sect for nearly seventy years, but Brother Wei did it in less than ten days?

He just felt like it was all a dream.

Could it be that Brother Wei was expelled from the mountain gate and came back for some reason?

No, that's not right. With Brother Wei's character, he doesn't seem to be a big talker.

Thinking of this, Liu Yuansheng felt ecstatic in his heart.

I am afraid that I will be the only one in Qingzhou.

No, no, it’s not that I am the only one. To be precise, it’s not that I am the only one, but that I am the only one from the Banshan Martial Arts School.

With the relationship between the inner disciples of the Qingjian Sect, who else in Qingzhou City would dare to provoke them without being wise?

And I am afraid that I will have to join the Banshan Martial Arts School in the future.

After figuring out the joints, Liu Yuansheng's attitude became even more eager.

"Brother Wei, during the time you left, the business of the Banshan Martial Arts School has been getting better and better. As for the brothers of the Qingsha Gang.

All the work has been arranged. Now in Qingzhou, the Banshan Martial Arts School has already taken the place of the Cheng family - of course, there are still a few people and subordinate gangs who are not convinced.

Just leave this matter to me, and within a few days those families will definitely not dare to come forward again. "

Wei Zheng was very satisfied with this arrangement.

With Liu Yuansheng here, at least he can take care of things in Qingzhou City. Then there is no need to worry.

"Mr. Wei, I really didn't expect that." In the crowd, Zhou Yuan seemed very restrained, but Wei Zheng could hear a hint of melancholy in his voice.

Zhou Yuan was naturally very happy, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Of course he was not jealous of Wei Zheng, but the difference was difficult for him to accept.

Seeing that Mr. Wei is getting higher and higher, but he is still a useless person with all the meridians in his body destroyed.

"Oh, by the way, this time, I have to come to you specifically." Wei Zheng said, casually taking out a dark pill from his abdominal pocket.

Actually. This pulse-opening pill was pulled out from Wei Zheng's skin.

After Li Di Tai Sui was upgraded, Wei Zheng also discovered a wonderful use, that is, he could temporarily store some items in his body.

After all, he has already become very good at controlling his body.

Therefore, it makes sense to use your own body as a container.

Just control your muscles and free up a "pocket".

"The Pulse Opening Pill used by the outer disciples of the Qingjian Sect has the effect of opening up the meridians. I have a good relationship with the elders. You can do this casually. It is not a valuable thing. It can also reshape the meridians for you...

But having said that, the effect may not be as good as you imagined, but at least it will allow you to practice martial arts again. "

Wei Zheng casually threw the black pill to Zhou Yuan.

The latter was shocked all over, holding the elixir in his hand and was stunned for a long time.

He never imagined that a useless person like himself would one day be able to practice martial arts again? !

For a moment, Zhou Yuan was about to cry.

Song Ping on the side also had a dull look on her face.

Isn't this thing called Kai Mai Pill valuable?

When I was in Qingjian Sect, I could only eat one every half a year.

If you buy it yourself, well, you can't afford it at all. It can't be bought with money. It's really not worth it.

Until dusk, everyone had a tacit understanding and did not go to Wei Zheng for dinner or drinks.

They knew that Mr. Wei was busy with other things at night.

Of course, Wei Zheng did go to work.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Wei Zheng climbed over the wall of Gao Pengfei. As the latter screamed in terror, the demon with its flesh and blood turning around and its hideous face scared Gao Pengfei crazy again.

But soon, he was cheered up by Wei Zhengzheng.

A martial artist who can control the soul at will can cure madness with ease.

Wei Zheng suddenly felt very relaxed.

I've been depressed for so long, it's time to relax.

"Mr. Wei, I understand. I'm leaving."

Song Ping lowered her head slightly and wanted to leave in a hurry. After all, Mr. Wei was back and Sister Bai was back too. If she didn't leave, she would be ignorant.

"Wait a minute." However, what Song Ping didn't expect was that Wei Zheng's voice stopped her from behind.

She turned around expectantly and looked at the orange light behind her.

The light made Wei Zheng's figure stand out particularly upright, like a spear standing in the sunset.

"Is it okay, Mr. Wei? Actually, two people can do it, I don't mind." Song Ping hesitated, her voice so low that she could hardly hear herself.

"I'm really convinced." Wei Zheng slapped his forehead fiercely.

"What kind of bullshit are you thinking about in your head like a sow every day?"

"Ah" Song Ping trembled all over. "Sow. I. Um."

"I'm really convinced, get out now! I'll tell you tomorrow! Get out! Get out!"

Song Ping was very disappointed.

But she didn't dare to go against Wei Zheng, so she had no choice but to walk out of the hospital in despair.

"Hey - forget it, I made a deal with you directly. I have found a job for you in the sect. From now on, you will be the outside steward of the Qingjian Sect, responsible for the affairs of Qingzhou City.

Although it is not a good job, at least you will be able to practice the Qingjian Sect's method again openly in the future. "

Wei Zheng finally told Song Ping about his arrangement.

(End of this chapter)