Zhong Zuo

"Watch Shameful Fanfiction" ended the night in a heap of expletives.

Because Qi Zheng turned back and found that this is a setting where a "1" who thinks he is "0" is not afraid of death to flirt with the real "1", and is finally wiped out by the cold and domineering real "1".

So on the next page, Qi Zheng saw that Mu Wenhao contributed an excellent riding seat to Master Zhong.

He was so angry that he immediately scolded in the group, asking why Mu Wenhao was shou and Zhong Zuo was attacking, and the answer he got was that Master Zhong was so domineering, how could he be shou.

Qi Zheng clattered and typed: "I just want to see his writing!"

"Yes," said a fan in the group, "Look through the group files, and there is "Only You Are Fragrant", which is Huaxiang 99X Master Zhong's article, and Master Zhong there is Shou."

Qi Zheng: "Fuck me, I want Mu Wenhao to be a gong!"

Fan: "Stop making trouble, how can that little boy Mu Wenhao attack?"

Qi Zheng: "I love you!"

In the next 2 minutes, Qi Zheng started a fierce scolding with the fans, and then he was kicked out of the group after hearing the system's notification tone.The bedroom was dead silent for a few seconds, Qi Zheng raised his head and looked slowly at Zhong Zuo.

Zhong Zuo was about to back away when he saw the expression on the bastard, but it was still a step too late, and he was grabbed by the wrist and brought directly to the bed.He stretched out his arms, forced himself to sit up, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qi Zheng put his hands on his sides: "I'm not happy."

Zhong Zuo: "I didn't write it."

Qi Zheng: "It's your fan."

Zhong Zuo: "It's not what I want."

Qi Zheng: "I don't care."

Zhong Zuo stared at him silently.

Qi Zheng looked at him, clasped the back of his head, and kissed him.This kiss was a little domineering, but not rude, and soon the familiar body temperature enveloped his whole body. He closed his eyes and hugged the person in front of him.

The next morning, the two of them finished their meal and saw that the general's condition was indeed all right, so they returned to the company.

As soon as they entered the door, they raised their heads and saw several familiar figures. The backbones who accompanied the young master to the ninth district came back. The reason was that the young master waited and watched when the accident happened in the ninth district. So he gave up the idea, so the backbones didn't go to the ninth district at all.

Lan Hongyu continued to stop taking orders, and the company temporarily entered a rest period.

Probably because Tongren Wen was hit too hard, Qi Zheng increased the amount of training for himself, and the backbone members could meet him in the training room every day, and seeing him panting and still persevering, they all felt very inspired, so they also screamed and started training... ...Until Master Zhong came and took him away.

Qi Zheng said, "I'm still okay..."

Zhong Zuo said, "Today is fine."

Qi Zheng said: "I don't, I must, I must practice until I can beat you..."

Zhong Zuo said: "Be sober, you couldn't beat me before."

Qi Zheng said, "Then it's a tie?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Hmm..."

Qi Zheng said: "You are hesitant! You don't believe me, let go, I'll show you!"

Qi Zheng was about to run back as he said that, but Zhong Zuo restrained him, kicked him when he saw him struggling, then dragged a large pendant, and walked out of the training room expressionlessly accompanied by howling ghosts and howling wolves.

The backbones: "..."

In the blink of an eye, it was another half a month.

Zhong Zuo saw that a certain bastard was too troublesome, so he simply became his partner.After all, Qi Zheng has the foundation, so it's easy to pick it up again.

The aristocratic families in the jurisdiction are still trying to find ways to inject money into the company, but the business is too childish, and Lan Hongyu doesn’t pick up any of them. When they are idle and bored, they eat snacks and look at the hidden flower list, thinking about whether to take the initiative to find some work, but they can be turned into a hidden flower The people here are not simple, how can they be so easy to kill, let alone go to kill on other people's territory.

He closed the webpage with a click of his tongue, and heard a knock on the door, and people from the family came again.

The family finally found a good reason this time, because the biggest auction in the fifth galaxy will be held, and all the bigwigs will go there at that time, so there is still a certain danger.

Lan Hongyu asked curiously, "Auction?"

The members of the family nodded: "In District 1."

Area 1 and Area 9 are in the same position, both are near the transition point leading to other galaxies, and are popular with fugitives. Area 1 is the second most chaotic area in the galaxy, and the general in charge of it is a hybrid of orcs and humans .

Lan Hongyu immediately agreed. After signing the contract and finalizing the specific departure time, he called Zhong Zuo and the backbones to the meeting room and told them that they had signed a single business. But this is not the point. The point is that there will be a bunch of boss.He opened the hidden flower list, and with a cute face on his face, he asked innocently: "Do you think we should kill someone by the way?"

By the way, killing someone, this is really encouraging!

The backbones slapped the table: "Dry it!"

Lan Hongyu blinked: "Are you guys so happy this time?"

The backbones said: "We are the ones who do big things, we just kill people, what are we afraid of!"

Lan Hongyu looked at Zhong Zuo and Qi Zheng.

"It doesn't matter whether you kill people or not, it depends on the situation," Qi Zheng put the cup in his hand, "but I must go to the auction, I haven't been there yet."

Zhong Zuo knew that the dude would be interested, so he nodded without objecting.

Things were settled.

A week later, Lan Hongyu selected a few soldiers to escort the family members.The backbones followed the boss onto the spaceship and rushed to the first area.

At the same time, General Mu, General Yan and others boarded the spaceship with their adjutants and soldiers, and flew to the public area.

The people living in the public area are some ancient families with many races.The first planet in the region is called Hope Star, which is the office of the central government and also the sleeping place of Mr. Ye.

In a few days it will be the anniversary of Mr. Ye's death. According to the usual practice, they will all come to pay respects.

This year's death anniversary, the central government held it in a particularly grand manner. When General Mu arrived, there was only one day left.He looked at the posture of the central government, exchanged glances with General Yan, and knew that they were going to fix things.

Sure enough, the next morning, Lei Aisen put flowers in front of Mr. Ye's tombstone, choked up and talked about the teacher's last wish, then looked at the generals, and vaguely mentioned the matter of reunification.

The whole event was broadcast live, and several generals could not turn their faces on the spot, so they pretended not to hear.

Lei Aisen was actually a little afraid of these people, but remembering that the camera was next to him, he forced himself to tense his expression: "Teacher has done so many things for the fifth galaxy, I don't want his efforts to be in vain, I..."

"Aren't we unified?" General Yan interrupted him calmly, "It seems that we have never denied the lord, why do you feel that there is no unity?"

General Mu answered, "If I remember correctly, we also hand in the money from the central government according to regulations every year, right?"

The other generals said: "That's right, every time you carry out activities and want to impose martial law, we also send people. Does this mean that we are not obedient enough?"

Lei Aisen said quickly, "That's not what I meant."

The official behind him took a step forward: "Our political power is not unified, and local governments should be coordinated by the central government."

The generals smiled and looked at this young, ignorant face.

The official felt a chill in his heart, and was about to argue again, when he was held down by the senior.

The person holding him down was a former member of parliament. Although his facial features looked young, he had a majesty in him.

Naturally, the congressman was not as enthusiastic as he was, and said: "The achievements of the local governments are very good. I don't think there is any need to change them. However, the central government has recently recruited a group of young officials with little experience. They can be sent to the local governments to learn from them." .”

"Okay, don't go around in circles, everyone, hurry up, I know what you mean." General Mu sneered, not wanting to make this group of things toss, turned and walked towards the media.

The central government and the media suddenly trembled, fearing that the master wanted to turn off the live broadcast and cause some bloody incidents, while the rest of the generals were happy to see the result and watched expectantly.General Yan knew that he was not an impulsive person, so he stood calmly without moving.

I saw General Mu stopped in front of the camera in full view, and said: "I don't know how many people are watching the live broadcast. They made this matter too mentally retarded today. If you still don't understand, I will give you a brief translation. Well, the central government wants to use Mr. Ye to talk things out and demand the reunification of the fifth galaxy regime."

Several generals raised their eyebrows, waiting for the next sentence.

"This is Mr. Ye's wish. Of course we also want to unify," General Mu said, "but the fifth galaxy will become like this today because after Mr. Ye passed away, the galaxy was messed up by the central government. Now Lord Lei Aisen has not made any achievements since he took office, and his leadership ability is unknown, let us hand over the fifth galaxy to him, it is impossible!"

——Huh?

Several generals raised their eyebrows again, a little surprised.

They naturally know who the central government is, but this group of people has no real power and is just running around. No one will take it as a threat. They have been watching a show all the time. Is General Mu trying to tear his face in public?

General Mu looked at the group of the central government with an ugly face, and said, "You want power? Yes, have you seen this hope star? From now on, we will stop all financial payments and give you three years. If you can get If we have made good political achievements, let’s talk about reunification.”

General Yan said: "But if you can't manage even one planet well, then don't talk about other things."

Several generals nodded, not worried about the result at all.

Anyway, these people have really made achievements, and the two sides will only "talk" at that time, and they will not agree in one breath.

General Mu slowly returned to the team, the cold light in his eyes flashed away.

Three years, by that time, the fifth galaxy will have changed a lot, either Chu Yinghuo won, or he and Yan won, or the fifth galaxy will be in civil war again, and it will not be the turn of this group of things .

The generals' request was really reasonable, and Lei Aisen and the central government couldn't refute it, and his face became more and more ugly. Lei Aisen felt that a mountain was falling down, and he was almost in a trance.

The live broadcast was broadcast to the first galaxy at the same time.

Chu Yingzhuo finished watching quietly, and said with a smile: "What did I say, you will be taught such a childish trick after playing around."

The confidant responded, seeing him waving his hand, he turned off the live broadcast and backed out.

It was just after noon, and Chu Yingzhuo had a lunch break.

He turned on his personal terminal and reconnected to the live broadcast, and found that two groups of people jumped to the next step of the event - visiting Mr. Ye's former residence and the video during his lifetime.

Chu Yinghuo walked up to Go, grabbed a handful of black chess pieces and let go slowly, listening to the crisp sound of the impact, her eyes looked distant for a moment.

He remembered the same afternoon many years ago.

In the afternoon of snowmelt, the temperature of the air seemed to be sucked away.

The window was opened, the sun shone all over the place, and the huge galaxy projection spread out, bathed in dazzling light, almost transparent.He walked over: "What are you looking at?"

There was a smiling young man standing in front of the window, and he replied, "I'm looking at our fifth galaxy, how beautiful it is."

He said: "I heard that the situation in your galaxy is not very good, there are many contradictions, and there will be fights at any time."

The young man smiled and said, "My child, you know quite a lot."

"I'm not a child," he said.

The young man said: "12 years old, every time you play Go, you have to make five pieces. What is it if you are not a child?"

He didn't want to answer, and continued to ask: "Does your galaxy really fight?"

The young man said: "Very likely."

He asked, "Then what?"

The young man said: "Of course we have to find a way to stop it, such a beautiful place..."

As he spoke, he spread the projection even bigger, with a starlight reflected in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Look, isn't it the most beautiful galaxy among the six galaxies?"

"...Mr. Ye exhausted his efforts for the fifth galaxy and died young. We will always remember..."

The voice from the live broadcast came over, with a choked tone, and it sounded very sincere.Chu Ying regained her composure, smiled, and when the last chess piece was left in her hand, she took it and landed on the chessboard, and said softly: "Look at the group of trash you have chosen, you have to be dragged even if you are dead. If you don’t let go, do you also feel blind?”

The white chess box stood quietly, and no one answered him.