Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"Sorry, we're not interested!"

Huang Rong shook her head gently, her attitude seemed very gentle, but her tone was extremely decisive: "Thank you for providing the private room.

But now we have to say goodbye! "

She is very sensible.

These days, there are always some weird rumors appearing in the world.

Huang Rong has experienced too much personally.

The most recent one was the physical Ganoderma lucidum.

If everything was mixed up, he would have died long ago without a burial place.

In the world of politics and officialdom, the most important thing to do is to protect oneself wisely.

Huang Rong's words expressed the feelings of most people present.

Everyone has their own things to do, and even if they do have some curiosity, they have no interest in learning more about it.

Qiao Feng rushes to find the murderer of his adoptive parents and find traces of his biological parents.

He had been delaying this for a long time.

If it weren't for Cheng Kun, the thunderbolt hand of Hunyuan, who was in Fuzhou, Qiao Feng would have said goodbye and left long ago.

Jiejie wants to go back to save his apprentice, and then return to the Emei Sect.

Miejie has already discussed with Li Qingluo. The Emei Sect will send disciples to stay in Li Qingluo's silk and satin shop to protect the safety of the silk and satin shop. This can be regarded as a certain degree of equity participation in exchange for 20% of the profit, which will be used to maintain the income and expenses of the huge sect. .

For this reason, Yan Mie must return to the mountain gate in person and select capable disciples to carry out this task.

Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan are two idlers, but their martial arts skills are basically non-existent. Moreover, the construction of New Mantuo Villa has not yet begun, so they have to go to Peach Blossom Island to supervise.

Huang Rong has been out for so many days, and she misses her daughter a little bit.

Wu Gong also has to find a place to practice martial arts properly.

Although Peach Blossom Island is isolated overseas and lacks supplies, it is a quiet and good place, absolutely suitable for self-cultivation.

In Huang Rong's view, Wu Gong's temperament was too anxious and impetuous, which was a big taboo for people in the martial arts world.

Huang Rong deliberately wanted to temper his temper and suppress his nature.

Peach Blossom Island is definitely the best way.

Qiao Feng picked up Batulu's clothes and carried him outside.

Others followed.

Chen Yuanyuan mumbled her lips, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he still didn't say it.

Duan Yu was taken away by Dao Baifeng, and he didn't know where he was taken.

This made Wang Yuyan let out a long breath.

Finally, I no longer have to see that annoying guy.

Returned to Li Qingluo's manor.

After the antidote was taken, the face of this Emei Sect disciple immediately looked much better.

After counting the number of antidotes, I found that the quantity was sufficient.

Extinction went to rent a carriage without stopping.

She had to return to the Emei sect quickly to transfer people. This was a major event related to the economic lifeline of the sect.

I don’t know why, but I want to quickly get rid of the burden of the Emei Sect.

She has been dragged down by the sect for too long, and her best years have been dragged down by the sect.

If she can help the sect solve its biggest financial problem this time, then she can become the hands-off shopkeeper.

‘Is it Peach Blossom Island? ’

Extermination has already made a decision in his heart.

It's time to find out.

Live your own life.

When others are busy.

Wu Gong found the Manchu Batu Lu.

"what's your name?"

"I don't have a name, you can call me Ba." The middle-aged man slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a skinny face like a skeleton: "I may have had a name before, but now I No more names.”

This room was specially reinforced, and the windows and doors were sealed.

And he had no intention of escaping.

And looked at Wu Gong with a calm face.

"I know you, your name is Wu Gong, and you were the one who killed the transfer envoy on Zhejiang West Road. At the same time, you are also the famous Ganoderma lucidum. What's more important is that not long ago, you almost wiped out all the people in Manman Villa. The sharp golden flag of the Ming Cult."

"You know a lot?"

"Yes, I know a lot. I still have the same condition. As long as you are willing to let me go, I can tell you everything I know."

"Hey, old man!" Wu Gong sneered and continued: "This name is not a good one."

"I think good is enough."

Wu Gong nodded, "I really want to know what is this thing that the Qing Dynasty uses to control people in the world?"

“The raw material of this poison is the venom of Leng Ling Hui Snake, which is one of the top ten strange poisons in the world.

We were lucky enough to catch one in the Changbai Mountains, and started breeding and nurturing it continuously.

Now, there is already a huge ethnic group.

Its venom is the raw material for making this poison.

The antidote for detoxification is made from its snake skin.

Each bottle of antidote is given in a certain amount.

Detailed accounting is done every day.

Theoretically speaking, there will never be any mistakes. "

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows. He was just asking casually, but he didn't expect to ask for such important information.

"Isn't this venomous snake extinct?"

“The one that’s been frozen in the ice.

When the firearms battalion was testing artillery, it caused an avalanche in Changbai Mountain, exposing the snake below.

This snake can survive in a dormant state for many years.

Therefore, he was not dead, but very weak.

It got into the military camp in search of food and bit all the people in the firearms camp to death.

It was Obai who took action to capture it.

And many snake eggs were found where it crawled out.

This makes this venomous snake, which has been completely extinct, become a big killer weapon that can be used by us. "While the old man was speaking, he had already taken off all his disguises and disguises.

Revealed his true face.

As expected, he was an old guy, with not a trace of fat on his body. The layers of age spots stuck to the skin that lacked oil, and he looked extremely terrifying, like a skinned kid emerging from the eighteenth level of hell.

Wu Gong was silent for a while: "I was poisoned two months ago and lost all my memory. Do you know who I am?"

The old man was suddenly startled, looked back at Wu Gong, and shook his head silently: "I don't know, but every drop of venom is recorded in a book, and it is more strictly guarded than the antidote. There is a courtyard in Zongren Mansion. , which is densely packed with medicine bottles containing venom, tens of thousands of them, but every time they are called, they need to go through multiple layers of procedures.

In the end, it even required Obai's signature to activate the venom.

If you want to know, you can go there and look.

I can tell you about someone who should be able to help you see the record.

But you have to let me go. "

Wu Gong shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not too interested. Those memories of the past are lost if they are lost. I feel very good about my current identity." Wu Gong turned and walked towards the door. Just in time Met Qiao Feng standing outside the door.

Qiao Feng stopped Wu Gong and then walked in.

"I ask you two things. As long as you answer me these two things, I will let you go."

"Huh? Just tell me."

"The first thing is, were the people who killed my adoptive parents someone from the Qing court?"

"I don't know. I'm not in charge of the Shaolin Songshan area. I'm only in charge of the Jiangnan and Fujian areas."

"Where is Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Chengkun?"

"He is Wu Guogong's staff, the highest-level one." The old man said lightly: "He probably didn't kill your adoptive parents. When your adoptive parents died, he was by Wu Guogong's side, and my people were always monitoring him. He, he has no chance to leave at all, at least he cannot run from Fujian to Songshan and back again overnight. Even Daizong, who travels 800 miles a day and 800 miles at night, can't do it!"

Qiao Feng nodded, "Then who killed my parents?"

"Xie Xun!" The old man's face was expressionless: "Xie Xun has been particularly easy to be deceived by others since he went crazy. It is possible that just by saying a suggestive word to him, he may travel thousands of miles to kill people, and will leave behind after killing. The name of Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun. You can go find him, you might get something unexpected."

Qiao Feng nodded, then pointed at Wu Gong beside him: "Tell me, who should he go to?"

"Mingzhu! Go find him and tell him that I asked you to come here. He will definitely help. Also, tell him that the favor from that incident is repaid." The old man still had no expression on his face.

Qiao Feng stared into his eyes and nodded after a long time: "Let's go!"

"Will you let me go?"

“I just went outside to look around and didn’t find any tails.

I believe I will not make any mistakes, so you have really been abandoned by the Qing Dynasty.

In this case, the information in your head is much more useful than a corpse. "

"Hahahahaha!" The old man laughed so hard that he burst into tears and held on to the table to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

Finally, he looked at Qiao Feng and said, "I'll go with you. It's just a gesture of kindness before I die. I also hope you can look at me and prevent me from listening to the nonsense of some big shots."

Qiao Feng looked at him and sneered: "Okay, if you are obsessed with hearing some people's nonsense, I will slap you to death. It only takes one breath to break your heart and you will die. There will be no Any pain.”

Qiao Feng raised his hands to Wu Gong beside him: "Little brother Wu, I won't say much more about our farewell. There is always a time when mountains and rivers meet, and we are destined to meet again in the world."

The old man also walked over silently: "You are right what you just said. Sometimes not knowing is the greatest luck. I just know too much. I am already like this, and I still have to travel all over the world."

Wu Gong looked at this old guy a little strangely: "Tsk, tsk, do I know you very well? Old guy!"