Chapter 1535: one hundred and thirteen

Chapter 1535 Chapter 113: Unpredictable Human Heart
Wu Zong at the front station led the disciples of the Yanyang Sword Sect away. Two men in black roamed in the night, and beside the secluded pool on the back of the mountain at the back of the Wushuang Academy's teaching residence, a figure walked back and forth, looking at the mountain road from time to time. .
When two sneaky figures appeared, they immediately wanted to meet them, but they didn't know what to think of, so they stopped.
With a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, Zhu Tingyu's righteous and awe-inspiring eyebrows have a haze that will not disappear.
During the Battle of Lingjiang, seven cities and hundreds of towns died down. Without disciples, there would be no income. The martial artist could only find a way out.
At that time, Wushuang Academy handed out an olive branch to him. Although there were unpleasant places in the subsequent cast effects, it was also considered a lot of benefit.
I thought I would die on Chixia Mountain, but I didn't expect that the Fan family in Pomacheng would find myself.
When the eight-year-old kid used the opportunity to ask for advice after class, he said in a serious manner that as long as he gave the entire "Five Elements Holy Spirit Foundation" to the Fan family, he could have an extremely bright future, Zhu Tingyu was moved.
Teaching people to build foundations is just a means of making a living, not his ambition.
When I was a teenager, I wanted to make a big husband straight away, and when I woke up, I thought about the world, and the pride of lying in a drunk beauties' boudoir, has long been polished by time.
The dreams and ambitions of the man who had already dried up and were buried have broken out again under the water of an eight-year-old from the Fan family.
Zaohong Town, Mutaizhou, has thousands of terraces and 20,000 households. This is the reward the Fan family promised.
Zhu Tingyu tightened the handwritten scroll in his arms, this is the capital for him to settle down in the future!
"Zhu Jiaoxi is indeed a believer."
Among the two men in black who walked into Youtan, one of them put on a mask and laughed softly: "Did you bring things?"
With his right hand covering his chest and abdomen, Zhu Tingyu was strong and calm: "I brought the things naturally, but how can Zhu guarantee that the Fan family will not go back after giving them to you?"
The man unmasking frowned and said dissatisfied: "What does Zhu Jiaoxi mean?"
"Means nothing."
Seeing the man's uncomfortable expression, Zhu Tingyu stepped on his calf and said lightly: "I have heard too many stories about crossing the river, dismantling the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey.
"any solution?"
The man was impatient, but looking at the heavily guarded Zhu Tingyu, he had no choice but to follow the other's words.
"Zhu wants to marry Fan Jiazhu's auspicious daughter, so as to become a family, there is nothing to share."
Zhu Tingyu smiled and said: "If you can't agree to this condition, Zhu can't be relieved."
The two obviously did not expect that they had seen Zhu Tingyu still have such twists and turns. Facing each other's lion opened his mouth, the man who opened his face mask forced his anger and said, "Please also recognize your identity, how much is the parent's daughter. Identity, even if you make a contribution, this requirement is exceeded!"
"Then please go back both of you."
Zhu Tingyu patted his belly and said regretfully: "It seems that the Fan family didn't really want it. Even the mere prostitutes can't give up. It seems that Zhu should find a "more sincere" buyer."
The accented "more sincere" is a threat of arrogance and complacency.
As Zhu Tingyu said, many families in Longzhou now dance because of the "Five Elements Holy Spirit Building Foundation", and many of them regard this as a way to catch up with the rich.
What these tribes are most good at is desperate. If there is a way to contact Zhu Tingyu, it would be no surprise to promise any conditions.
The negotiation has reached a deadlock. The man in black who has unmasked his face is not knowing how to advance and retreat. He has both the intent to kill and the urgency of worrying about his own safety.
How long can Wu Zong, raised by more than ten aristocratic families, last in the hands of disciples of the Yanyang Sword School?
Only God knows this kind of thing, but what is certain is that the time given to them will not be long.
Therefore, quickly winning Zhu Tingyu is the first priority, and obviously this is no longer possible by himself. The man who unmasked the mask can only ask for help from his companion who has been silent.
"We are aware of Zhu's request."
The tall companion took the conversation, and said to Zhu Ting, "I just ask Teacher Zhu to wait patiently at the academy. When we ask the patriarch, don't sell the true work for a second price."
The hard-line attitude of sitting on the floor paid off, and Zhu Tingyu was so excited that his hands covering his chest and abdomen were shaking, so much so that he ignored the blinking eyes of the man who lifted the mask and lowered his head.
"It's natural."
Zhu Tingyu promised to the man who was still masked: "Before the Fan family has responded, Zhu will never contact another family again. The two can rest assured."
"Speaking without proof, high-five as oath."
The masked man opened his palms and approached Zhu Tingyu naturally.
Undoubtedly, his teacher Zhu thought that the beauty of Jiangshan was close at hand, and even let go of the right hand protecting the chest and abdomen, and opened his palm to meet.
With the touch of both palms, Zhu Tingyu's body was paralyzed, and his spiritual power ran around his body uncontrollably.
"Huh uh oh oh"
The only way to rely on the throat vibrating in the low wailing is full of pain. Zhu Tingyu’s eyes are full of pleading expressions, but the black man’s eyes are as unmoved as the pool behind him, quietly watching the person in front of him twitch from pain. To stiff collapse.
Bend and untied Zhu Tingyu's shirt, the man in black took out the true handwriting from the other's arms with two fingers, and put it into his arms without looking.
Having been here for too long, they have to leave Chixia Mountain as soon as possible.
But when the man in black got the foundation-building method and was about to greet his companions to leave, there was a chill from his back to the heavenly spirit.
An exceptionally tall man put his hand on the back of his companion's neck, standing beside him with a giant dragon-slashing blade, and the uneven surface was covered with jagged edges.
"Come, just stay."
The light of the knife flickered, and it was hard to imagine Zhang Yu's dragon-slashing giant blade swung as light as a fallen leaf, and swayed like a pen and ink.
The last picture remaining in the vision of the man in black is dreamlike and illusion, not as beautiful as the world.
The Lord Slaughterhouse picked up Zhu Tingyu's "Five Elements Holy Spirit Foundation Building Method" from a pile of broken meat, and looked through the moonlight as if no one else looked.
"The copy is wrong, stupid."
Flipping through two pages, throwing the paper and wrapping up the spiritual power one by one, the three corpses together with the so-called true powers are turned into ashes by refining the demon by the real fire. The gray-white residue is brought up by the cold wind and mixed with frost and snow. One group, regardless of each other.
...
The Wu Zong team organized by the Fan family died silently, and the two secret spies who thought they were shrewd were not left.
Thinking that after the dean left, Wushuang City was an undefended empty city and became a beast that swallowed people and didn't spit out bones.
But there are always those people who think they can do things that ordinary people can't do. After tirelessly sending the dead men raised by the family into the tiger's mouth, they reluctantly admit their fate.
But none of these ups and downs had anything to do with Tang Luo. At this time, Dean Wushuang had already entered the vast Minshan Mountain, looking for the God Realm in that mountain.
(End of this chapter)