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Chapter 50 Companions and Handshakes

Hearing Du Shiyue's mention, Jiang Zheng, who was pressing her legs back and forth, replied without raising his head:
"Yes, haven't you seen it all? The black cloak and scythe are all standard equipment of the God of Death."

"Then were you fighting it just now?"

"It's not about fighting. I just played some tricks and let it reap the consequences."

Although he successfully cut off the head of the God of Death, his family knew his own affairs.

In fact, it's not a fight at all, it's just cheating at most.

If an ordinary battle is like two people playing chess against each other, see who has the best chess moves.

The methods Jiang Zheng used were simply flipping the table over and making extravagant moves, which showed no martial ethics at all.

But as the saying goes, it feels good to flip the table for a while, and it feels good to keep flipping the table.

If the enemy could be defeated by simply flipping the table, Jiang Zheng would not pursue a head-on battle or anything like that.

All he wants is results. It doesn't matter whether he has martial ethics or not. That thing is worthless.

"Come on." After bandaging Du Shiyue's calf, Jiang Zheng stood up and said with a smile:

"Don't take a shower or get wet today. Just wipe yourself with a towel. You'll be better in two or three days."

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome. In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with you. It was me who implicated you."

After standing up, Jiang Zheng sat down on the hard wooden chair next to him and relaxed a little.

Yes, originally the God of Death came to find Jiang Zheng and had nothing to do with Du Shiyue.

If Jiang Zheng hadn't sent her home, she wouldn't have experienced this unnecessary disaster.

But after hearing what Jiang Zheng said, Du Shiyue snorted and said unconvinced:

"This matter had nothing to do with me before, but now it does."

"What does it have to do with you? The God of Death doesn't care about you."

"It has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with my best friend, so I can't just sit idly by and ignore it."

Although there was still a dull pain in her legs, Du Shiyue's tone remained firm.

If what Jiang Zheng said at noon today is true.

Then this "Palace of the Soul. Shen Family Courtyard" is located in Shen Yunyi's home.

Such an alternate dimension filled with monsters like the God of Death.

Coupled with the murderous master behind the Soul Palace and various recent events.

All of this points to the issue of Shen Yunyi's personal safety.

Someone wants to do harm to her, or even kill her. This is a big deal.

It would be fine if Du Shiyue didn't know about these situations. Now that she knows, she can't just sit idly by.

However, Jiang Zheng smiled when he heard this:
"Then what are you going to do? Stuff Otong's love letter into Death's drawer? Or throw paint on it in the palace of the soul?"

"Are you kidding? These methods are fine for dealing with boys in school, but take them to the palace of the soul."

Halfway through her words, Du Shiyue suddenly woke up and looked at Jiang Zheng with squinted eyes.

Whether it's splashing red paint or writing love letters from Nan Tong, these are the usual expulsion methods of the "Senior Yunyi Protection Association".

Moreover, not long ago, Du Shiyue said in the group that she would give Jiang Zheng a love letter from Nan Tong, but Jiang Zheng actually mentioned it now?

Is it a coincidence?No, it was definitely not a coincidence, this guy said that on purpose.

With Du Shiyue's intelligence, she immediately guessed the whole story, sighed, and said with a wry smile:

"You guy. It turns out that you are also dormant in the group. I asked you why the previous actions against you have repeatedly failed."

Speaking of which, this is not the first time that the "Senior Yunyi Protection Association" has attacked Jiang Zheng.

But every time he made a move before, he was inexplicably able to resolve it easily.

This made Du Shiyue always feel that there was a ghost in the group, and someone reported the news.

However, Jiang Zheng straightened his back and said proudly:
"I'm sorry, I built that group, so it's obviously you who is dormant in my group."

"Ah? Did you create a group? You...this is..."

Du Shiyue was even more stunned when she heard this. After all, everyone knew that the association's group was created by the president himself.But now Jiang Zheng said that he founded the group, and the identity of the mysterious president was revealed.

Good guy, before, Du Shiyue often wondered who the president of the Shenlong was.

But she never imagined that the president of the "Senior Yunyi Protection Association" was actually Jiang Zheng himself.

I went against myself, and I named my ID "Jiang Zhengnizi, come and die soon." Is there anything more abstract than this in the world?It would be great if you didn't bite the lighter alive.

Du Shiyue, who had figured it out, couldn't help but cover her forehead and said with a mixture of laughter and tears:

"Is there something wrong with you if you create a group to rebel against yourself?"

"Haha, if not for this, how could I have seen the famous scene of Miss Yuexia Shishi scolding me in the group."

Du Shiyue's face turned red when she mentioned this. She quickly shook her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense. When did I scold you?"

"Don't admit it? I took screenshots of all the comments you made scolding me in the group. Let's go over it together?"

"Don't! Don't! I'm sorry! It was my fault! Please delete those pictures!"

When I saw Du Shiyue clasping her hands together, bowing her head to apologize and begging not to expose the screenshots of her dark history.

Jiang Zheng couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment for a while, which was much better than chopping the head of the God of Death.

Look, come and see, this is one of the three generals under the cloud who is in the group giving advice every day.

Don’t you usually scold me happily?Don’t you still want to stuff a love letter from Nan Tong into my drawer?

Why are you lowering your head and begging me now with your face flushed?I still prefer your unruly look, please restore it.

Of course, when she noticed Jiang Zheng looking at her with a smile, Du Shiyue felt even more embarrassed and annoyed, but there was nothing she could do about it.

From the very beginning, Du Shiyue misunderstood that he was a stinky gangster and felt that he was not worthy of being with Shen Yunyi.

That's why he became angry and joined the "Senior Yunyi Protection Association" and became a general in the anti-Jiang Zheng alliance.

The result was good. After a long time of turmoil, the entire anti-Jiang Zheng organization was basically a subsidiary of Jiang Zheng.

Under the great leadership of Jiang Zheng, a group of people are carrying out the anti-Jiang Zheng cause in a mighty way. They are like a group of idiots.

But Du Shiyue is not the kind of honest person who doesn't know how to talk back when others laugh at her.

After being laughed at for a while, Du Shiyue put her hands on her hot face to dissipate the remaining heat, and counterattacked:
"Come on, you are so powerful, how come you don't even know Louis XVI's name and you were almost crushed to death?"

"It's not pressed into ravioli, but pressed into wonton wrappers. The ravioli must be chopped, and the chopped ones taste good."

Although she gradually got used to Jiang Zheng's poor talk, Du Shiyue still rolled her eyes at him and continued:
"Back to business, I dare not say anything else, but the 'Xia Jian Trial' in the Soul Palace should be of help. After all, my knowledge is quite profound."

"Really? Then let me try and find out when the French Revolution happened?"

"The year [-], to be precise, July [-], [-]."

"What was Napoleon II's name?"

"François Joseph Charles Bonaparte."

"Which side of Kennedy's skull flew out when he was shot in the head?"

"Is it your head? Is this considered a historical issue?"

After being glared at by Du Shiyue again, Jiang Zheng nodded and said with a smile:

"I have always thought that Bai Wuyi is a scholar, but now it seems that is not the case."

"Hmph, anyway, I want to go with you next time I go to the Soul Palace. It's better to go with two people than alone."

"You might die? Aren't you afraid?"

"It's not like he will really die. At most, he will be thrown out in a coma like you. What are you afraid of?"

Seeing that Du Shiyue was so determined to challenge the Soul Palace with him.

So what else can Jiang Zheng say?He could only extend his hand of friendship to her.

"Okay, then it's decided. From now on, we will be comrades-in-arms who share the same difficulties."

"Well! No matter what happens, we must protect Yun Yi's safety and not let her get hurt at all!"

However, just when Jiang Zheng and Du Shiyue held hands together, they formally formed a strategic alliance.

A pretty young woman who looked somewhat similar to Du Shiyue quietly opened the door and walked in.

And when he saw these two young people looking at each other and holding hands in the living room, he subconsciously dropped the kettle he was holding on the ground.
(End of this chapter)