Zhou Ziheng's mood today is actually quite good overall, because a big plan he is planning is developing along the established track.
The only flaw is that some of the actors in this project were not dedicated enough and did not achieve the best results he wanted.
Moreover, some people even went too far in their acting and almost got dressed.
Although it did not cause any major flaws in his plan, this deviation is still unforgivable.
It may even ruin his rare good mood, so he needs to punish these actors who are not dedicated enough to avoid such mistakes in the future.
At this time, the three unprofessional actors were kneeling in front of him, waiting with trepidation for his verdict.
They were the three people who staged the rape scene in the Cloud Hotel before, Pan Lanlan and her husband Yang Zhenshuang, and the aggressive mistress who had some relationship with the Nangong family.
The three people were dripping with cold sweat on their foreheads and felt uneasy in their hearts. They had no idea what kind of fate they would face.
Their life or death depends on the safety of another person.
If that person lives, they can live.
If that person died, they probably wouldn't have a good ending.
Not long after, the door to the inner room was slowly opened, and a short, eyebrowless old man was seen walking out slowly.
"Brother Fengjun, how is Canghai?"
Zhou Ziheng turned around and asked with a rather concerned expression.
The eyebrowless old man rubbed his hands and said calmly: "I have been rescued temporarily."
"That's good."
Zhou Ziheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and the three people were secretly glad that they had saved their lives.
"But..." The eyebrowless old man suddenly changed the topic and shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid he will be useless in this life."
Zhou Ziheng's expression changed and he quickly asked: "What happened to Canghai?"
"He was killed by his own demon flame cocoon."
The eyebrowless old man shook his head and sighed: "This is a unique skill I taught him. The original intention is that he can use it to defend himself when he encounters a strong enemy.
In the end, he used this trick on Xia Tian. He failed to kill someone but was restrained. It was his own fault."
After all, Zhou Ziheng loves his son very much and is a little anxious: "Brother Fengjun, Canghai is also your disciple after all, you have to save him.
I only have one son, and nothing will happen to him."
"It's not that I don't want to save him, it's that I can't help him."
The eyebrowless old man still shook his head.
"You are the vice president of the Ancient Medical Association. Your medical skills are unparalleled. There are few in the world who can compare with you."
Zhou Ziheng found it hard to accept, "Besides, you taught him that spell. You must have a way to save him."
There was not much expression in the eyes of the eyebrowless old man, as if he was talking about a person or thing that had nothing to do with him: "If it was just an accidental attack and it was backfired, then I can indeed be cured.
However, he provoked Xia Tian, and his body has already been tampered with by Xia Tian."
"In front of you, Xia Tian is just a young boy."
Zhou Ziheng was very unwilling and urged loudly: "Can't your medical skills be better than his?
I don’t believe it. Do you think the money is too little? How much do you want? I will transfer it to you right now.”
"It has nothing to do with money."
The eyebrowless old man shook his head and reached out to touch his bare chin, "I haven't seen Xia Tian's medical skills, so I can't be sure.
But his acupuncture method is indeed the best.
When 90 % of them were grasped, the old man could not act, otherwise he would be aware of my existence. "
Zhou Ziyuan said angrily: "Your existence is afraid of the summer you will have known in the summer, and now saving my son is tight."
"You are not in a hurry."
The eyebrow -free old man glared at Zhou Ziheng a little unhappy, "Your son is small, and the plan is the most important. Don't forget your identity!"
"The plan is carried out as usual, there is no problem."
Zhou Ziyou answered casually, and then urged: "But my son is in danger, why don't you save him, you should do your best ... uh?"
"Pap!"
The slap is loud, and the sound is so loud that everyone in the whole house can hear it.
The three people kneeling were stunned. In Tianhai City, someone dared to do the emperor Zhou Gongzi, who was so incredible.
Those who had no eyebrows slowly retracted their palms and scolded with a scornful look: "Zhou Ziheng, you have been a person for a long time, forget what you are! You are the demon, we spend on our six demon platforms.
Numerous heartbroken cultivation is not a tool for breeding offspring for humans. "
"I know what I am, so I cherish my son more!"
Zhou Ziyou touched his face, and his exposed emotions finally converged slightly. "The demons have come to the earth for tens of thousands of years. How much effort it costs and how many years it takes, and I know very well.
Because of this, I have to cherish this son even more! "
The eyebrow -free old eyes moved, and it seemed that Zhou Ziyuan wanted to say something, and it was a little angry.
"How many people have cultivated and how many experiments have been trained, and in the end, only my Zhou family can be reproduced."
Zhou Zizheng looked at the old eyebrow -free elderly, and said coldly: "So, our blood veins cannot be cut off, this is what the big demon owner means."
The three people kneeling looked at each other, and I didn't believe the content of their ears.
What kind of demons, what humans, and what the big demon master, do not understand, but feel the amount of information explosion.
"Um."
The old eyebrows didn't know what to say, stopped for a few seconds, and then pointed at the three people kneeling: "Let them hear it, is it okay?"
"What can they do if they hear it?"
Zhou Zizheng looked at the past with a disdainful look, and the three of them shivered.
Those who have no eyebrows are also thought. Just three mortals, it is easy to pinch them as if they are pinched. If they are afraid of them, they can plant a magic bug.
After Zhou Ziheng's emotions were stable, the IQ was on the line, and asked: "What happened to the Xu family, don't you need to intervene?"
"unnecessary."
No eyebrows have to wave their hands, "People over there will naturally be good after."
"That Miss Xu, and the Xia Shen doctor ..." Zhou Ziheng asked again.
"It's dead."
The old eyebrows said lightly: "It was originally a bait that was thrown out, but the information they passed over was quite useful."
Zhou Ziheng asked: "Is there any harvest?"
"Not so fast."
The eye -free elderly is a little dissatisfied with Zhou Ziyuan's attitude, but it is not revealed: "It takes time, if you can get blood or cells in summer, maybe he can do more with less. Unfortunately, no one can do it now."
"Can't we start with his women?"
Zhou Ziheng was a little puzzled.
The eyebrowless old man shook his head: "Many people had your idea before, and then they all died.
Therefore, if you are not more than 70% sure, don’t do this kind of thing.
How could your son Canghai end up like this if he had followed the plan?"
"snort!"
Zhou Ziheng couldn't refute, but he felt quite unhappy: "The vast sea is just a young man's mind."
"Now you need to do two things."
The eyebrowless old man did not show any politeness and said directly in the tone of the following command: "First, when you meet Lan Yiren tomorrow night, Xia Tian will definitely come with you. Just let nature take its course and don't arouse his suspicion."
Zhou Ziheng said dissatisfied: "Do I still need you to remind me about this?"
"Second, find a way to send a woman to Xia Tian."
The eyebrowless old man ignored Zhou Ziheng's attitude and said slowly.
Zhou Ziheng said calmly: "Do you think Xia Tian will be fooled?"
"Of course he will be fooled."
The eyebrowless old man was quite sure, "After countless previous observations and yesterday's test, this boy is indeed quite lustful.
As long as she is truly a stunning beauty, he doesn't care whether she is friend or foe."
"hehe."
Zhou Ziheng looked disdainful: "Miss Xu is indeed not a peerless beauty, let alone dead."
"Miss Xu was never our choice."
The eyebrowless old man said expressionlessly: "I told you earlier, she is just a bait. Only if you disappoint Xia Tian once and then push the real peerless beauty in front of him will he like her even more."
Zhou Ziheng almost wanted to laugh: "Don't you think people are ants? How come you know so much about human nature?"
“If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be able to fight without danger.
This is what your human art of war says."
The eyebrowless old man didn't mind the ridicule at all, "Furthermore, as long as the Great Demon Lord can reappear in the world, let alone understand ants, I won't hesitate even if he becomes an ant."
"Then the question is, where is the stunning beauty you prepared?"
Zhou Ziheng asked.
The eyebrowless old man said calmly: "It's ready, just waiting for Xia Tian to get involved tomorrow night."
"Um?"
Zhou Ziheng's eyes widened and he pointed at Wu Meiwu: "Is she also a demon?
Impossible, she is obviously a pure human being.
Or is it that her family is also a force supported by the demon clan?"
The eyebrowless old man shook his head: "She is not one of ours, even her ancestors are our mortal enemies.
But as time has passed, those grievances have long since disappeared.
As long as she can become Xia Tian's woman, maybe we will soon be able to decipher the mystery of why Xia Tian is invincible."
"It's best that way."
It's not that Zhou Ziheng lacks confidence, it's just that he is more human-oriented and still cannot fully trust these pure demons.
...Jianghai City, Divine Doctor Building.
It was only six o'clock in the morning, and Su Beibei woke up, stretched slowly, and yawned again.
Last night, she practiced the exercise that Zhao Yuji gave her almost all night long.
That skill requires meditating while naked and combined with the moonlight to achieve maximum effectiveness.
It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival now, and the moon is getting rounder and rounder. Of course she doesn't want to miss it.
Wearing some loose pajamas, Su Beibei left the room, washed up first, then went to the kitchen to heat up some slices of bread and fry an egg.
With a plate, I came to the restaurant and poured a glass of milk for myself.
When she was about to eat, suddenly one hand stretched into her eyelids.
Su Beibei froze, and she hadn't responded yet. She thought that the hand was here to get the bread, and she wanted to drink it subconsciously. As a result, the hand even reached into her clothes.
"ah!"
Su Beibei screamed, jumped up, and reacted so violently. Lan Yiren went to Tianhai City. Shi Chun and they all went out again. Here there should be only her talent right!