It wasn't until late at night that An Zheng gave up after he could no longer sense any breath of life in the ruins. He returned to his room exhausted, and after taking a shower, he stayed on the bed without even wanting to move.
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
Finally, he dug out the biggest, sweetest and best melon from the bottom of the basket. This melon was sprinkled with a thick layer of lime. Maybe it was because it bled more than others? He weighed the head in his hands and seemed satisfied with its weight.
"In no mood."
The passers-by looked at An Zheng with some boredom and opened the baskets on both sides of the load. They were filled with human heads.
"It's time for you to go to Weiran Palace."
"Practice."
But An Zheng didn't find it interesting.
In fact, this kind of fatigue is more psychological.
The passers-by looked at An Zheng with some boredom and opened the baskets on both sides of the load. They were filled with human heads.
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
"Go ahead, Your Majesty is still waiting for you. It's less than half a year before you participate in the martial arts conference, and you need to prepare a lot."
"Is the street quiet?"
Du Shoshou walked in from outside with a dirty look and lay down next to An Zheng: "I feel bad."
"What are you going to do?"
He turned his head and faced An Zheng.
An Zheng wanted to stop him, but Tang Xianxu had disappeared. His level of cultivation is actually shockingly high.
A pedestrian passing by carrying a pole glanced at An Zheng and shook his head slightly. An Zheng noticed that his pole seemed heavy and bent downwards. The pole trembled as I walked, which seemed very interesting.
The man said, "Wrong."
An Zheng hummed: "It's uncomfortable."
In fact, this kind of fatigue is more psychological.
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"I?"
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
"because I."
Du Shouxiao sighed: "Why did this great academy explode?"
An Zheng wanted to stop him, but Tang Xianxu had disappeared. His level of cultivation is actually shockingly high.
"Don't care if it is Yan City, Nine Saint Mountain City, or any other city, even if it is the Great Leichi Temple where the Buddha of the Western Regions lives. Our status is destined to allow us to come and go freely, and we are destined to ignore your so-called rules."
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
He put down the burden, took off the scarf around his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked An Zheng mysteriously: "Do you want to take a look."
In fact, this kind of fatigue is more psychological.
"because I."
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
Tang Xianxu stood there in silence for a long time, and seemed to reply with a smile: "I have lived in Yancheng since I was born, and my family is also in Yancheng, but can I still live in Yancheng? Even if you just ask me to resign There is no other punishment for the dean's position, and the people of Yancheng can drown me in their saliva. They don't care why this happened, they will only say that it was caused by me, the useless dean... I still want to live longer. Years later, Yancheng stopped living.”
An Zheng replied.
"I am no longer the dean. If such a big thing happened, how can I still have the dignity to be the dean?"
"how about this?"
Tang Xianxu suddenly smiled, with a bitter smile: "Actually, I'm not that sad... Suddenly I remembered that a few years ago, two strong men fought, and the dam of Lushan Lake exploded, and the lake water poured into Hancheng... At that time The mayor of Hancheng was named Li Guiyuan, and he was my classmate. We had a pretty good relationship. He was in Yancheng, 17,000 miles away from Hancheng. As a result, Hancheng was flooded and three villages were destroyed. , and a granary was washed away, and the water in the city was more than the belly. "
"because I."
The man grinned, and his yellow teeth looked particularly disgusting.
"It's very heavy."
It wasn't until late at night that An Zheng gave up after he could no longer sense any breath of life in the ruins. He returned to his room exhausted, and after taking a shower, he stayed on the bed without even wanting to move.
In fact, he couldn't kill Tan Shanse before, right
"ah?"
An Zheng replied.
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
"Because someone wants to kill me, they are all implicated..."
An Zheng wanted to stop him, but Tang Xianxu had disappeared. His level of cultivation is actually shockingly high.
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."
An Zheng said: "This is Yancheng."
"how about this?"
"how about this?"
An Zheng suddenly thought of Fang Tanzhi... the man who also left the academy and went to Qinguan, but never came back. Qinguan seems to be the nightmare of these people in Baisheng Academy. If you go there, you will be swallowed up in the nightmare.
An Zheng let out a long breath: "Tanshanse is in Yancheng, I was negligent. I met him when I was in Lucheng, and he had completely lost his memory, so I... So I was merciful. I know He is in Yancheng, and I also know that he is practicing the way of astrology with Qiu Mayi of Supervisor Tiansi. I thought that a person with amnesia and a completely changed personality would no longer... In fact, I wanted to kill him in my heart, but Thinking about it when I can kill him."
An Zheng stood up, left the academy, and walked towards Weiran Palace.
The passers-by looked at An Zheng with some boredom and opened the baskets on both sides of the load. They were filled with human heads.
"Sigh... Then you just know?"
An Zheng took another deep breath and suppressed the guilt in his heart.
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."
"Because someone wants to kill me, they are all implicated..."
"Yes, it's Yancheng, but what can we do?"
In fact, he couldn't kill Tan Shanse before, right
Du Shouxou opened the door and walked out. The moonlight outside the window stretched his shadow very long.
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
"Yes, it's Yancheng, but what can we do?"
"Sigh... Then you just know?"
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
Du Shaoshou sat up suddenly, clenching his fists tightly, then jumped off the bed and strode out.
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
Perhaps to prevent the smell of blood from being released, a lot of lime was sprinkled on the heads. Even so, An Zheng could smell the smell of blood even from a distance. Because that's what An Zheng does. He is an investigator and is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
The man grinned, and his yellow teeth looked particularly disgusting.
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
"What are you going to do?"
"In order to create such a quiet environment for you, I have killed all the officers, soldiers, and practitioners from any yamen cruising on this street. You know, killing is not difficult, but what is difficult is to kill and then return. I have to cut off the head and bring it back for a reward, and exchange the head for a reward... When the head is cut off, the blood will spurt out and get everywhere. Although my clothes are not valuable, they are my own clothes after all. Can you make some compensation? After all, this clearance is for you."
"Don't care if it is Yan City, Nine Saint Mountain City, or any other city, even if it is the Great Leichi Temple where the Buddha of the Western Regions lives. Our status is destined to allow us to come and go freely, and we are destined to ignore your so-called rules."
Walking on the dark street at night, An Zheng always felt that this place seemed familiar, just like he had walked on the streets of Daxi Jinling City countless times. It seems that the rules of life have never changed, they just continue in a different place.
"Sigh... Then you just know?"
He turned his head and faced An Zheng.
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
The man opened his coat, and inside there was a shining sign with the words "Shen Caiting" on it.
"It's time for you to go to Weiran Palace."
"Practice."
An Zheng replied.
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
He turned around, his back was lonely.
Du Shaoshou said as he walked: "The person we want to kill is so cruel and cunning, how can he have time to lie on the bed. Think about my ancestor Da Chi who once stood at the level of an emperor, but I am still like this now I’m weak, I have to practice, I want to become strong!”
There were only a few people on the street, and the vendors had closed down. There are still a large number of soldiers patrolling around Baisheng Academy. Once you get far away, you can hardly see anyone. The same is true for Daxi's Jinling City, which is so prosperous and beautiful during the day that people are amazed. But at night it was as quiet as a big tomb, which made people feel terrified. This city is so big that when it becomes deserted, I feel scared.
It was Tang Xianxu who had just left his room not long ago.
Walking on the dark street at night, An Zheng always felt that this place seemed familiar, just like he had walked on the streets of Daxi Jinling City countless times. It seems that the rules of life have never changed, they just continue in a different place.
Du Shaoshou sat up suddenly, clenching his fists tightly, then jumped off the bed and strode out.
Du Shouxou opened the door and walked out. The moonlight outside the window stretched his shadow very long.
"Is the street quiet?"
There were only a few people on the street, and the vendors had closed down. There are still a large number of soldiers patrolling around Baisheng Academy. Once you get far away, you can hardly see anyone. The same is true for Daxi's Jinling City, which is so prosperous and beautiful during the day that people are amazed. But at night it was as quiet as a big tomb, which made people feel terrified. This city is so big that when it becomes deserted, I feel scared.
An Zheng stood up, left the academy, and walked towards Weiran Palace.
"Is the street quiet?"
An Zheng hummed: "It's uncomfortable."
He stepped forward again: "How about Qinguan?"
It was Tang Xianxu who had just left his room not long ago.
Tang Xianxu suddenly smiled, with a bitter smile: "Actually, I'm not that sad... Suddenly I remembered that a few years ago, two strong men fought, and the dam of Lushan Lake exploded, and the lake water poured into Hancheng... At that time The mayor of Hancheng was named Li Guiyuan, and he was my classmate. We had a pretty good relationship. He was in Yancheng, 17,000 miles away from Hancheng. As a result, Hancheng was flooded and three villages were destroyed. , and a granary was washed away, and the water in the city was more than the belly. "
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
An Zheng replied.
An Zheng hummed: "It's uncomfortable."
Although it was covered with a thick layer of lime, An Zheng still recognized whose head it belonged to.
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"It's very heavy."
"ah?"
At this moment, someone suddenly coughed slightly outside. An Zheng had already sensed who it was, so he didn't pay attention.
An Zheng: "Where...are you going?"
Perhaps to prevent the smell of blood from being released, a lot of lime was sprinkled on the heads. Even so, An Zheng could smell the smell of blood even from a distance. Because that's what An Zheng does. He is an investigator and is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
"It's time for you to go to Weiran Palace."
"Master Dean."
Du Shouxiao sighed: "Why did this great academy explode?"
Tang Xianxu was wearing commoner clothes, and his face looked very sad when he stood at the door. An Zheng noticed that he was no longer wearing the dean's clothes, and his heart tightened for no reason.
"In order to create such a quiet environment for you, I have killed all the officers, soldiers, and practitioners from any yamen cruising on this street. You know, killing is not difficult, but what is difficult is to kill and then return. I have to cut off the head and bring it back for a reward, and exchange the head for a reward... When the head is cut off, the blood will spurt out and get everywhere. Although my clothes are not valuable, they are my own clothes after all. Can you make some compensation? After all, this clearance is for you."
The passers-by looked at An Zheng with some boredom and opened the baskets on both sides of the load. They were filled with human heads.
He put down the burden, took off the scarf around his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked An Zheng mysteriously: "Do you want to take a look."
"because I."
"Master Dean."
The man said, "Wrong."
Walking on the dark street at night, An Zheng always felt that this place seemed familiar, just like he had walked on the streets of Daxi Jinling City countless times. It seems that the rules of life have never changed, they just continue in a different place.
"Go ahead, Your Majesty is still waiting for you. It's less than half a year before you participate in the martial arts conference, and you need to prepare a lot."
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"Yes, it's Yancheng, but what can we do?"
"I am no longer the dean. If such a big thing happened, how can I still have the dignity to be the dean?"
The pedestrian stopped and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, which seemed to be stretched by some mucus.
There were only a few people on the street, and the vendors had closed down. There are still a large number of soldiers patrolling around Baisheng Academy. Once you get far away, you can hardly see anyone. The same is true for Daxi's Jinling City, which is so prosperous and beautiful during the day that people are amazed. But at night it was as quiet as a big tomb, which made people feel terrified. This city is so big that when it becomes deserted, I feel scared.
He sat on the basket and took out a human head, just like a watermelon vendor bringing out a watermelon to prove that the watermelon was big, sweet and crispy.
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"Practice."
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"I?"
Du Shaoshou said as he walked: "The person we want to kill is so cruel and cunning, how can he have time to lie on the bed. Think about my ancestor Da Chi who once stood at the level of an emperor, but I am still like this now I’m weak, I have to practice, I want to become strong!”
"But this matter has nothing to do with you. This is something that cannot be predicted and prevented in advance."
An Zheng hummed: "It's uncomfortable."
It wasn't until late at night that An Zheng gave up after he could no longer sense any breath of life in the ruins. He returned to his room exhausted, and after taking a shower, he stayed on the bed without even wanting to move.
An Zheng stood up, left the academy, and walked towards Weiran Palace.
Du Shouxiao sighed: "Why did this great academy explode?"
An Zheng stood up, left the academy, and walked towards Weiran Palace.
He put the head down and rummaged around in the basket. It seemed that An Zheng was dissatisfied with the watermelon, thought it was too small, or suspected it was unfamiliar, so he asked for a replacement. He is an enthusiastic vendor with a good attitude, so when the customer said that the melon might be underripe, he immediately carefully selected it. He kept rummaging in his basket, as if he wanted to find the biggest, best and sweetest melon to prove that he was indeed a qualified melon vendor.
"This is the truth, but there is always someone who stands up and takes responsibility. I am the first vice president. It can only be me, of course it is me."
"how about this?"
In fact, this kind of fatigue is more psychological.
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
Tang Xianxu entered An Zheng's room, sat down on the chair and was silent for a while, then said: "So the people always envy us and think that we are powerful and important people. This incident happened in Baisheng Academy, so the person responsible must be If I appear in another academy, the person responsible is also the dean. If I appear in a big city, then there is no reason to say that you are the one who should be responsible."
Tang Xianxu stood there in silence for a long time, and seemed to reply with a smile: "I have lived in Yancheng since I was born, and my family is also in Yancheng, but can I still live in Yancheng? Even if you just ask me to resign There is no other punishment for the dean's position, and the people of Yancheng can drown me in their saliva. They don't care why this happened, they will only say that it was caused by me, the useless dean... I still want to live longer. Years later, Yancheng stopped living.”
Finally, he dug out the biggest, sweetest and best melon from the bottom of the basket. This melon was sprinkled with a thick layer of lime. Maybe it was because it bled more than others? He weighed the head in his hands and seemed satisfied with its weight.
It wasn't until late at night that An Zheng gave up after he could no longer sense any breath of life in the ruins. He returned to his room exhausted, and after taking a shower, he stayed on the bed without even wanting to move.
He turned around, his back was lonely.
An Zheng wanted to stop him, but Tang Xianxu had disappeared. His level of cultivation is actually shockingly high.
"What are you going to do?"
Du Shouxiao sighed: "Why did this great academy explode?"
Tang Xianxu suddenly smiled, with a bitter smile: "Actually, I'm not that sad... Suddenly I remembered that a few years ago, two strong men fought, and the dam of Lushan Lake exploded, and the lake water poured into Hancheng... At that time The mayor of Hancheng was named Li Guiyuan, and he was my classmate. We had a pretty good relationship. He was in Yancheng, 17,000 miles away from Hancheng. As a result, Hancheng was flooded and three villages were destroyed. , and a granary was washed away, and the water in the city was more than the belly. "
The man grinned, and his yellow teeth looked particularly disgusting.
It wasn't until late at night that An Zheng gave up after he could no longer sense any breath of life in the ruins. He returned to his room exhausted, and after taking a shower, he stayed on the bed without even wanting to move.
An Zheng hummed: "It's uncomfortable."
It wasn't until late at night that An Zheng gave up after he could no longer sense any breath of life in the ruins. He returned to his room exhausted, and after taking a shower, he stayed on the bed without even wanting to move.
"In order to create such a quiet environment for you, I have killed all the officers, soldiers, and practitioners from any yamen cruising on this street. You know, killing is not difficult, but what is difficult is to kill and then return. I have to cut off the head and bring it back for a reward, and exchange the head for a reward... When the head is cut off, the blood will spurt out and get everywhere. Although my clothes are not valuable, they are my own clothes after all. Can you make some compensation? After all, this clearance is for you."
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
"I am no longer the dean. If such a big thing happened, how can I still have the dignity to be the dean?"
"But this matter has nothing to do with you. This is something that cannot be predicted and prevented in advance."
The passers-by looked at An Zheng with some boredom and opened the baskets on both sides of the load. They were filled with human heads.
He put the head down and rummaged around in the basket. It seemed that An Zheng was dissatisfied with the watermelon, thought it was too small, or suspected it was unfamiliar, so he asked for a replacement. He is an enthusiastic vendor with a good attitude, so when the customer said that the melon might be underripe, he immediately carefully selected it. He kept rummaging in his basket, as if he wanted to find the biggest, best and sweetest melon to prove that he was indeed a qualified melon vendor.
An Zheng wanted to stop him, but Tang Xianxu had disappeared. His level of cultivation is actually shockingly high.
Tang Xianxu stood up and patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "You are a person with a bright future. I was used to being lazy when I was the dean. This academy has formed its own trajectory, and I have not made any real contributions. Once I thought that I would just live this life in a mediocre way. Who would have thought that my name would still be recorded in the archives of the academy, and it would still be a highlight... I, Tang Xianxu, destroyed the academy. "
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
"ah?"
He turned around, his back was lonely.
It was Tang Xianxu who had just left his room not long ago.
"What are you going to do?"
He turned around, his back was lonely.
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
The man opened his coat, and inside there was a shining sign with the words "Shen Caiting" on it.
Du Shoshou walked in from outside with a dirty look and lay down next to An Zheng: "I feel bad."
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."
An Zheng said: "This is Yancheng."
Although it was covered with a thick layer of lime, An Zheng still recognized whose head it belonged to.
"Go ahead, Your Majesty is still waiting for you. It's less than half a year before you participate in the martial arts conference, and you need to prepare a lot."
An Zheng suddenly thought of Fang Tanzhi... the man who also left the academy and went to Qinguan, but never came back. Qinguan seems to be the nightmare of these people in Baisheng Academy. If you go there, you will be swallowed up in the nightmare.
An Zheng stood up, left the academy, and walked towards Weiran Palace.
Tang Xianxu entered An Zheng's room, sat down on the chair and was silent for a while, then said: "So the people always envy us and think that we are powerful and important people. This incident happened in Baisheng Academy, so the person responsible must be If I appear in another academy, the person responsible is also the dean. If I appear in a big city, then there is no reason to say that you are the one who should be responsible."
An Zheng: "Where...are you going?"
An Zheng said: "This is Yancheng."
An Zheng suddenly thought of Fang Tanzhi... the man who also left the academy and went to Qinguan, but never came back. Qinguan seems to be the nightmare of these people in Baisheng Academy. If you go there, you will be swallowed up in the nightmare.
But An Zheng didn't find it interesting.
The man grinned, and his yellow teeth looked particularly disgusting.
"I?"
"What are you going to do?"
An Zheng suddenly thought of Fang Tanzhi... the man who also left the academy and went to Qinguan, but never came back. Qinguan seems to be the nightmare of these people in Baisheng Academy. If you go there, you will be swallowed up in the nightmare.
An Zheng: "Where...are you going?"
"But this matter has nothing to do with you. This is something that cannot be predicted and prevented in advance."
Tang Xianxu stood there in silence for a long time, and seemed to reply with a smile: "I have lived in Yancheng since I was born, and my family is also in Yancheng, but can I still live in Yancheng? Even if you just ask me to resign There is no other punishment for the dean's position, and the people of Yancheng can drown me in their saliva. They don't care why this happened, they will only say that it was caused by me, the useless dean... I still want to live longer. Years later, Yancheng stopped living.”
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
"What are you going to do?"
Du Shaoshou said as he walked: "The person we want to kill is so cruel and cunning, how can he have time to lie on the bed. Think about my ancestor Da Chi who once stood at the level of an emperor, but I am still like this now I’m weak, I have to practice, I want to become strong!”
He stepped forward again: "How about Qinguan?"
"Go ahead, Your Majesty is still waiting for you. It's less than half a year before you participate in the martial arts conference, and you need to prepare a lot."
The pedestrian stopped and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, which seemed to be stretched by some mucus.
Walking on the dark street at night, An Zheng always felt that this place seemed familiar, just like he had walked on the streets of Daxi Jinling City countless times. It seems that the rules of life have never changed, they just continue in a different place.
There were only a few people on the street, and the vendors had closed down. There are still a large number of soldiers patrolling around Baisheng Academy. Once you get far away, you can hardly see anyone. The same is true for Daxi's Jinling City, which is so prosperous and beautiful during the day that people are amazed. But at night it was as quiet as a big tomb, which made people feel terrified. This city is so big that when it becomes deserted, I feel scared.
"because I."
"Know."
Du Shaoshou sat up suddenly, clenching his fists tightly, then jumped off the bed and strode out.
He turned back and smiled: "I didn't guard the academy well, I have to guard something."
The passers-by looked at An Zheng with some boredom and opened the baskets on both sides of the load. They were filled with human heads.
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
An Zheng wanted to stop him, but Tang Xianxu had disappeared. His level of cultivation is actually shockingly high.
Tang Xianxu suddenly smiled, with a bitter smile: "Actually, I'm not that sad... Suddenly I remembered that a few years ago, two strong men fought, and the dam of Lushan Lake exploded, and the lake water poured into Hancheng... At that time The mayor of Hancheng was named Li Guiyuan, and he was my classmate. We had a pretty good relationship. He was in Yancheng, 17,000 miles away from Hancheng. As a result, Hancheng was flooded and three villages were destroyed. , and a granary was washed away, and the water in the city was more than the belly. "
"Sigh... Then you just know?"
"Yeah, it's so heavy."
"Don't care if it is Yan City, Nine Saint Mountain City, or any other city, even if it is the Great Leichi Temple where the Buddha of the Western Regions lives. Our status is destined to allow us to come and go freely, and we are destined to ignore your so-called rules."
An Zheng wanted to stop him, but Tang Xianxu had disappeared. His level of cultivation is actually shockingly high.
An Zheng suddenly thought of Fang Tanzhi... the man who also left the academy and went to Qinguan, but never came back. Qinguan seems to be the nightmare of these people in Baisheng Academy. If you go there, you will be swallowed up in the nightmare.
The pedestrian stopped and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, which seemed to be stretched by some mucus.
An Zheng: "Where...are you going?"
An Zheng suddenly thought of Fang Tanzhi... the man who also left the academy and went to Qinguan, but never came back. Qinguan seems to be the nightmare of these people in Baisheng Academy. If you go there, you will be swallowed up in the nightmare.
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
An Zheng stood up, left the academy, and walked towards Weiran Palace.
"But this matter has nothing to do with you. This is something that cannot be predicted and prevented in advance."
The man grinned, and his yellow teeth looked particularly disgusting.
"ah?"
"This is the truth, but there is always someone who stands up and takes responsibility. I am the first vice president. It can only be me, of course it is me."
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."
It wasn't until late at night that An Zheng gave up after he could no longer sense any breath of life in the ruins. He returned to his room exhausted, and after taking a shower, he stayed on the bed without even wanting to move.
Du Shouxou opened the door and walked out. The moonlight outside the window stretched his shadow very long.
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."
Walking on the dark street at night, An Zheng always felt that this place seemed familiar, just like he had walked on the streets of Daxi Jinling City countless times. It seems that the rules of life have never changed, they just continue in a different place.
He turned back and smiled: "I didn't guard the academy well, I have to guard something."
It was Tang Xianxu who had just left his room not long ago.
It was Tang Xianxu who had just left his room not long ago.
Finally, he dug out the biggest, sweetest and best melon from the bottom of the basket. This melon was sprinkled with a thick layer of lime. Maybe it was because it bled more than others? He weighed the head in his hands and seemed satisfied with its weight.
An Zheng took another deep breath and suppressed the guilt in his heart.
There were only a few people on the street, and the vendors had closed down. There are still a large number of soldiers patrolling around Baisheng Academy. Once you get far away, you can hardly see anyone. The same is true for Daxi's Jinling City, which is so prosperous and beautiful during the day that people are amazed. But at night it was as quiet as a big tomb, which made people feel terrified. This city is so big that when it becomes deserted, I feel scared.
The man opened his coat, and inside there was a shining sign with the words "Shen Caiting" on it.
"Yes, it's Yancheng, but what can we do?"
He stepped forward again: "How about Qinguan?"
There were only a few people on the street, and the vendors had closed down. There are still a large number of soldiers patrolling around Baisheng Academy. Once you get far away, you can hardly see anyone. The same is true for Daxi's Jinling City, which is so prosperous and beautiful during the day that people are amazed. But at night it was as quiet as a big tomb, which made people feel terrified. This city is so big that when it becomes deserted, I feel scared.
The pedestrian stopped and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, which seemed to be stretched by some mucus.
"Yes, it's Yancheng, but what can we do?"
"Sigh... Then you just know?"
A pedestrian passing by carrying a pole glanced at An Zheng and shook his head slightly. An Zheng noticed that his pole seemed heavy and bent downwards. The pole trembled as I walked, which seemed very interesting.
"Is the street quiet?"
A pedestrian passing by carrying a pole glanced at An Zheng and shook his head slightly. An Zheng noticed that his pole seemed heavy and bent downwards. The pole trembled as I walked, which seemed very interesting.
"In no mood."
"ah?"
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
An Zheng said: "This is Yancheng."
The man opened his coat, and inside there was a shining sign with the words "Shen Caiting" on it.
An Zheng: "Where...are you going?"
But An Zheng didn't find it interesting.
"Go ahead, Your Majesty is still waiting for you. It's less than half a year before you participate in the martial arts conference, and you need to prepare a lot."
He turned around, his back was lonely.
"It's very heavy."
Tang Xianxu entered An Zheng's room, sat down on the chair and was silent for a while, then said: "So the people always envy us and think that we are powerful and important people. This incident happened in Baisheng Academy, so the person responsible must be If I appear in another academy, the person responsible is also the dean. If I appear in a big city, then there is no reason to say that you are the one who should be responsible."
He turned around, his back was lonely.
He put the head down and rummaged around in the basket. It seemed that An Zheng was dissatisfied with the watermelon, thought it was too small, or suspected it was unfamiliar, so he asked for a replacement. He is an enthusiastic vendor with a good attitude, so when the customer said that the melon might be underripe, he immediately carefully selected it. He kept rummaging in his basket, as if he wanted to find the biggest, best and sweetest melon to prove that he was indeed a qualified melon vendor.
He turned back and smiled: "I didn't guard the academy well, I have to guard something."
An Zheng sighed.
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."
Du Shouxiao sighed: "Why did this great academy explode?"
The man said, "Wrong."
"But this matter has nothing to do with you. This is something that cannot be predicted and prevented in advance."
Perhaps to prevent the smell of blood from being released, a lot of lime was sprinkled on the heads. Even so, An Zheng could smell the smell of blood even from a distance. Because that's what An Zheng does. He is an investigator and is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
Tang Xianxu stood there in silence for a long time, and seemed to reply with a smile: "I have lived in Yancheng since I was born, and my family is also in Yancheng, but can I still live in Yancheng? Even if you just ask me to resign There is no other punishment for the dean's position, and the people of Yancheng can drown me in their saliva. They don't care why this happened, they will only say that it was caused by me, the useless dean... I still want to live longer. Years later, Yancheng stopped living.”
Du Shaoshou sat up suddenly, clenching his fists tightly, then jumped off the bed and strode out.
The pedestrian stopped and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, which seemed to be stretched by some mucus.
Although it was covered with a thick layer of lime, An Zheng still recognized whose head it belonged to.
The pedestrian stopped and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, which seemed to be stretched by some mucus.
"Yeah, it's so heavy."
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
But An Zheng didn't find it interesting.
Tang Xianxu stood up and patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "You are a person with a bright future. I was used to being lazy when I was the dean. This academy has formed its own trajectory, and I have not made any real contributions. Once I thought that I would just live this life in a mediocre way. Who would have thought that my name would still be recorded in the archives of the academy, and it would still be a highlight... I, Tang Xianxu, destroyed the academy. "
"Go ahead, Your Majesty is still waiting for you. It's less than half a year before you participate in the martial arts conference, and you need to prepare a lot."
He turned his head and faced An Zheng.
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
He put down the burden, took off the scarf around his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked An Zheng mysteriously: "Do you want to take a look."
"ah?"
"In order to create such a quiet environment for you, I have killed all the officers, soldiers, and practitioners from any yamen cruising on this street. You know, killing is not difficult, but what is difficult is to kill and then return. I have to cut off the head and bring it back for a reward, and exchange the head for a reward... When the head is cut off, the blood will spurt out and get everywhere. Although my clothes are not valuable, they are my own clothes after all. Can you make some compensation? After all, this clearance is for you."
In fact, he couldn't kill Tan Shanse before, right
"I?"
"In no mood."
Du Shoshou walked in from outside with a dirty look and lay down next to An Zheng: "I feel bad."
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
Walking on the dark street at night, An Zheng always felt that this place seemed familiar, just like he had walked on the streets of Daxi Jinling City countless times. It seems that the rules of life have never changed, they just continue in a different place.
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
In fact, this kind of fatigue is more psychological.
Finally, he dug out the biggest, sweetest and best melon from the bottom of the basket. This melon was sprinkled with a thick layer of lime. Maybe it was because it bled more than others? He weighed the head in his hands and seemed satisfied with its weight.
"Practice."
An Zheng said: "This is Yancheng."
"Sigh... Then you just know?"
"Yeah, it's so heavy."
He put the head down and rummaged around in the basket. It seemed that An Zheng was dissatisfied with the watermelon, thought it was too small, or suspected it was unfamiliar, so he asked for a replacement. He is an enthusiastic vendor with a good attitude, so when the customer said that the melon might be underripe, he immediately carefully selected it. He kept rummaging in his basket, as if he wanted to find the biggest, best and sweetest melon to prove that he was indeed a qualified melon vendor.
But An Zheng didn't find it interesting.
Du Shoshou walked in from outside with a dirty look and lay down next to An Zheng: "I feel bad."
"Know."
"Don't care if it is Yan City, Nine Saint Mountain City, or any other city, even if it is the Great Leichi Temple where the Buddha of the Western Regions lives. Our status is destined to allow us to come and go freely, and we are destined to ignore your so-called rules."
He turned his head and faced An Zheng.
The passers-by looked at An Zheng with some boredom and opened the baskets on both sides of the load. They were filled with human heads.
Tang Xianxu stood there in silence for a long time, and seemed to reply with a smile: "I have lived in Yancheng since I was born, and my family is also in Yancheng, but can I still live in Yancheng? Even if you just ask me to resign There is no other punishment for the dean's position, and the people of Yancheng can drown me in their saliva. They don't care why this happened, they will only say that it was caused by me, the useless dean... I still want to live longer. Years later, Yancheng stopped living.”
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
Perhaps to prevent the smell of blood from being released, a lot of lime was sprinkled on the heads. Even so, An Zheng could smell the smell of blood even from a distance. Because that's what An Zheng does. He is an investigator and is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
"It's time for you to go to Weiran Palace."
"Master Dean."
An Zheng hummed: "It's uncomfortable."
"Is the street quiet?"
Finally, he dug out the biggest, sweetest and best melon from the bottom of the basket. This melon was sprinkled with a thick layer of lime. Maybe it was because it bled more than others? He weighed the head in his hands and seemed satisfied with its weight.
"This is the truth, but there is always someone who stands up and takes responsibility. I am the first vice president. It can only be me, of course it is me."
The man grinned, and his yellow teeth looked particularly disgusting.
"What are you going to do?"
"Go ahead, Your Majesty is still waiting for you. It's less than half a year before you participate in the martial arts conference, and you need to prepare a lot."
Du Shaoshou said as he walked: "The person we want to kill is so cruel and cunning, how can he have time to lie on the bed. Think about my ancestor Da Chi who once stood at the level of an emperor, but I am still like this now I’m weak, I have to practice, I want to become strong!”
An Zheng said: "This is Yancheng."
"In order to create such a quiet environment for you, I have killed all the officers, soldiers, and practitioners from any yamen cruising on this street. You know, killing is not difficult, but what is difficult is to kill and then return. I have to cut off the head and bring it back for a reward, and exchange the head for a reward... When the head is cut off, the blood will spurt out and get everywhere. Although my clothes are not valuable, they are my own clothes after all. Can you make some compensation? After all, this clearance is for you."
"Master Dean."
The pedestrian stopped and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, which seemed to be stretched by some mucus.
"Sigh... Then you just know?"
But An Zheng didn't find it interesting.
Tang Xianxu was wearing commoner clothes, and his face looked very sad when he stood at the door. An Zheng noticed that he was no longer wearing the dean's clothes, and his heart tightened for no reason.
An Zheng said: "This is Yancheng."
An Zheng replied.
He stepped forward again: "How about Qinguan?"
"Yes, it's Yancheng, but what can we do?"
In fact, he couldn't kill Tan Shanse before, right
An Zheng hummed: "It's uncomfortable."
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
"In no mood."
The man opened his coat, and inside there was a shining sign with the words "Shen Caiting" on it.
He turned around, his back was lonely.
An Zheng stood up, left the academy, and walked towards Weiran Palace.
Walking on the dark street at night, An Zheng always felt that this place seemed familiar, just like he had walked on the streets of Daxi Jinling City countless times. It seems that the rules of life have never changed, they just continue in a different place.
Du Shouxou opened the door and walked out. The moonlight outside the window stretched his shadow very long.
Du Shouxiao sighed: "Why did this great academy explode?"
But An Zheng didn't find it interesting.
"Master Dean."
He put down the burden, took off the scarf around his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked An Zheng mysteriously: "Do you want to take a look."
"Don't care if it is Yan City, Nine Saint Mountain City, or any other city, even if it is the Great Leichi Temple where the Buddha of the Western Regions lives. Our status is destined to allow us to come and go freely, and we are destined to ignore your so-called rules."
The man said, "Wrong."
Perhaps to prevent the smell of blood from being released, a lot of lime was sprinkled on the heads. Even so, An Zheng could smell the smell of blood even from a distance. Because that's what An Zheng does. He is an investigator and is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
"In order to create such a quiet environment for you, I have killed all the officers, soldiers, and practitioners from any yamen cruising on this street. You know, killing is not difficult, but what is difficult is to kill and then return. I have to cut off the head and bring it back for a reward, and exchange the head for a reward... When the head is cut off, the blood will spurt out and get everywhere. Although my clothes are not valuable, they are my own clothes after all. Can you make some compensation? After all, this clearance is for you."
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."
The man said, "Wrong."
"Practice."
He sat on the basket and took out a human head, just like a watermelon vendor bringing out a watermelon to prove that the watermelon was big, sweet and crispy.
Du Shaoshou said as he walked: "The person we want to kill is so cruel and cunning, how can he have time to lie on the bed. Think about my ancestor Da Chi who once stood at the level of an emperor, but I am still like this now I’m weak, I have to practice, I want to become strong!”
The man said, "Wrong."
Tang Xianxu was wearing commoner clothes, and his face looked very sad when he stood at the door. An Zheng noticed that he was no longer wearing the dean's clothes, and his heart tightened for no reason.
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
"Yeah, it's so heavy."
"This man is from your Police Department. He is probably a prosecutor. He is responsible for the security of this street tonight. There are still some small troubles when killing him. After all, his cultivation is not that weak, and you are also there. Special contact signal from the Police Department to ask for help. Fortunately, I am better than him."
He put the head down and rummaged around in the basket. It seemed that An Zheng was dissatisfied with the watermelon, thought it was too small, or suspected it was unfamiliar, so he asked for a replacement. He is an enthusiastic vendor with a good attitude, so when the customer said that the melon might be underripe, he immediately carefully selected it. He kept rummaging in his basket, as if he wanted to find the biggest, best and sweetest melon to prove that he was indeed a qualified melon vendor.
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
In fact, this kind of fatigue is more psychological.
Tang Xianxu was wearing commoner clothes, and his face looked very sad when he stood at the door. An Zheng noticed that he was no longer wearing the dean's clothes, and his heart tightened for no reason.
Finally, he dug out the biggest, sweetest and best melon from the bottom of the basket. This melon was sprinkled with a thick layer of lime. Maybe it was because it bled more than others? He weighed the head in his hands and seemed satisfied with its weight.
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
"But this matter has nothing to do with you. This is something that cannot be predicted and prevented in advance."
At this moment, someone suddenly coughed slightly outside. An Zheng had already sensed who it was, so he didn't pay attention.
"But this matter has nothing to do with you. This is something that cannot be predicted and prevented in advance."
An Zheng also sat up, thinking... Yes, there is no time to waste here. He sat on the bed and recalled what he had experienced in the turbulent space. Does the man who calls himself Da Chi really exist? But why don't you feel any changes in your body? He began to look at his body, but he really didn't feel any changes. The realm seems to be still the same... The bone fire reorganized his physical body after being injured by the turbulent flow, and he may break through the realm at any time. However, after the Da Chi in the dream, or in reality, turned his skeleton into a stream of light and gave it to him, the realm seemed to have returned.
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
"In order to create such a quiet environment for you, I have killed all the officers, soldiers, and practitioners from any yamen cruising on this street. You know, killing is not difficult, but what is difficult is to kill and then return. I have to cut off the head and bring it back for a reward, and exchange the head for a reward... When the head is cut off, the blood will spurt out and get everywhere. Although my clothes are not valuable, they are my own clothes after all. Can you make some compensation? After all, this clearance is for you."
Tang Xianxu entered An Zheng's room, sat down on the chair and was silent for a while, then said: "So the people always envy us and think that we are powerful and important people. This incident happened in Baisheng Academy, so the person responsible must be If I appear in another academy, the person responsible is also the dean. If I appear in a big city, then there is no reason to say that you are the one who should be responsible."
An Zheng sighed.
"I am no longer the dean. If such a big thing happened, how can I still have the dignity to be the dean?"
He held the head in one hand and handed it to An Zheng, but An Zheng refused to take it.
"This is the truth, but there is always someone who stands up and takes responsibility. I am the first vice president. It can only be me, of course it is me."
He sat on the basket and took out a human head, just like a watermelon vendor bringing out a watermelon to prove that the watermelon was big, sweet and crispy.
Tang Xianxu suddenly smiled, with a bitter smile: "Actually, I'm not that sad... Suddenly I remembered that a few years ago, two strong men fought, and the dam of Lushan Lake exploded, and the lake water poured into Hancheng... At that time The mayor of Hancheng was named Li Guiyuan, and he was my classmate. We had a pretty good relationship. He was in Yancheng, 17,000 miles away from Hancheng. As a result, Hancheng was flooded and three villages were destroyed. , and a granary was washed away, and the water in the city was more than the belly. "
The man said, "Wrong."
"Don't care if it is Yan City, Nine Saint Mountain City, or any other city, even if it is the Great Leichi Temple where the Buddha of the Western Regions lives. Our status is destined to allow us to come and go freely, and we are destined to ignore your so-called rules."
He stepped forward again: "How about Qinguan?"
The man said, "Wrong."
He stepped forward again: "How about Qinguan?"
An Zheng sighed.
"Yeah, it's so heavy."
He turned his head and faced An Zheng.
An Zheng replied.
An Zheng: "Where...are you going?"
He turned back and smiled: "I didn't guard the academy well, I have to guard something."
Although it was covered with a thick layer of lime, An Zheng still recognized whose head it belonged to.
Although it was covered with a thick layer of lime, An Zheng still recognized whose head it belonged to.
An Zheng: "Where...are you going?"
The passers-by looked at An Zheng with some boredom and opened the baskets on both sides of the load. They were filled with human heads.
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with him? No, but he must take the blame and resign... It's so helpless."
Du Shoshou walked in from outside with a dirty look and lay down next to An Zheng: "I feel bad."
An Zheng wanted to stop him, but Tang Xianxu had disappeared. His level of cultivation is actually shockingly high.
It was Tang Xianxu who had just left his room not long ago.
Du Shaoshou said as he walked: "The person we want to kill is so cruel and cunning, how can he have time to lie on the bed. Think about my ancestor Da Chi who once stood at the level of an emperor, but I am still like this now I’m weak, I have to practice, I want to become strong!”
"Don't care if it is Yan City, Nine Saint Mountain City, or any other city, even if it is the Great Leichi Temple where the Buddha of the Western Regions lives. Our status is destined to allow us to come and go freely, and we are destined to ignore your so-called rules."
"Is the street quiet?"
"how about this?"
"Yes, it's Yancheng, but what can we do?"
Although it was covered with a thick layer of lime, An Zheng still recognized whose head it belonged to.
"Okay, you didn't seem to have any reaction just now. It seems that you don't have any deep feelings with your colleagues in the Police Department. I thought you would be surprised and angry when I took out the head, but you didn't even react at all. There is no expression at all, which makes me a little disappointed, so I have to give my best, so that you can feel that I am an honest person."
He turned around, his back was lonely.
"how about this?"
He turned his head and faced An Zheng.
It was Tang Xianxu who had just left his room not long ago.
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."
Du Shouxou opened the door and walked out. The moonlight outside the window stretched his shadow very long.
"Master Dean."
The man weighed the head and said, "You must be satisfied."