He really didn't expect that the great gift Zhou Xing mentioned before was actually such a great gift, and he became more determined to follow Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing quickly helped Hui Yi up: "You and I, brothers, why should we be so polite? I just hope that you will work hard to practice. In the future, we will definitely become famous in Tianling Continent!"
Early the next morning, Fatty Jiang rushed to Meiyuan. Fatty Jiang had already finished the application matter, so now the three of them just had to rush back to Lingcheng.
After leaving Xiyoumen, Hui Yi spread out the map. This is the map of the area under Xiyoumen's jurisdiction. When they came, they were riding the sect's flying eagle, but now they can only ride the blood-scaled horse.
Zhou Xing was speechless when he saw Fatty Jiang getting on the horse. If the horse hadn't been a monster, Fatty Jiang would have been able to push the horse down with all the fat on his body.
"Let's set off towards Lingcheng!"
"Drive, drive..."
Just as Zhou Xing and the other two were setting off, in a residence in the Xiyoumen heaven-level disciple area, a young man with the Zhou Xing attribute was walking around anxiously, and next to him there was a disciple drinking tea leisurely.
"I said He Xu, why are you so anxious? The boss's seclusion is not over yet, so you have to wait until he comes out of seclusion to talk about your matters!"
The boy who was spinning anxiously was He Xu, the young master of Lingcheng. At this time, his hand had completely healed. When he listened to what the outer disciple next to him said, he couldn't help but stop and said: "Senior brother is right, but
I'm going back soon. I've been living happily this week. What should I tell my dad when I get back?"
"Just go back and tell your father the truth. The boss will definitely find that Zhou Xing when he comes out of seclusion. Your father is very aware of the friendship between the boss and your father." The disciple looked indifferent.
Seeing this, He Xu breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hands to the disciple and said, "Then please tell me, senior brother. I'll go back and talk to my father first."
The man waved his hand, and He Xu turned around and left: "Humph! What a waste of my Bone Renewal Pill. I will definitely ask him to reimburse me when the boss comes out."
When He Xu left the mansion, he looked back at the mansion with resentment in his eyes: "Zhou Xing, I will repay you a hundredfold for my broken hand, just wait!"
The distance from Xiyoumen to Lingcheng doesn't take long, but riding a blood-scaled horse takes almost a day, because you have to take a detour when encountering dangerous places.
So when Zhou Xing and the others arrived at Lingcheng, it was almost dark, and they immediately found an inn to rest.
"Uh... By the way, brother, where are we going tomorrow?" Fatty Jiang asked tentatively while the three of them were eating.
Zhou Xing gave him a roll of his eyes: "I just came back to take a look. I will go to two places and then return to the sect tomorrow. Who told you to have to follow me?"
"No way, brother! Don't we all have fun? Don't you have anything unfinished?" Fatty Jiang suddenly looked in disbelief. How could anyone leave as soon as he came? Then he was lonely!
Zhou Xing pondered for a moment after hearing this: "Let's see it after tomorrow!"
The next day, Zhou Xing took Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi around Lingcheng, and finally they came to Wanbao Tower. Zhou Xing looked at Wanbao Tower where everything was as usual, but he felt a little nostalgic in his heart.
"Do you three need anything?" A woman with a leader's sign in front of Wanbao Tower suddenly stepped forward and asked politely when she saw Zhou Xing and the others stopping.
Zhou Xing looked at the woman and smiled: "Xiaozhu, I wonder if I can meet Manager Wang?"
"Ah! It's you, young master! Please come in and I'll go find the manager Wang right away."
The female servant Xiaozhu also recognized Zhou Xing, and then she respectfully invited Zhou Xing and the others to the place where Zhou Xing met Manager Wang last time, and then she went to find Manager Wang.
"Brother, what are you here for?" Hui Yi asked a little doubtfully from the side, because he knew that the steward of Wanbao Tower was not someone who could see anyone who wanted to.
Zhou Xing paused: "It's okay, I just came to meet an acquaintance."
"Hahaha...what kind of wind brought little brother Zhou Xing to my place."
Just then, a hearty laugh came, and a middle-aged man wearing blue steward clothes walked in, it was Steward Wang.
"Manager Wang, I'm here to disturb you again. I want to ask you for information this time." Zhou Xing said the purpose of his visit after the greeting.
Manager Wang heard this and replied with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhou, if you have any questions, just tell me, but there's no rush. Let's drink tea and chat first. Who are these two?"
Zhou Xing quickly introduced the two men in Hui Yi: "These two are my brothers in the sect. You can just call them Hui Yi and Fatty."
"Hui Yi has met Manager Wang."
"Are you the manager of Wanbao Building? I wonder if your Wanbao Building is easy to enter? My biggest dream is to do various businesses like Wanbao Building. It would be great if I could join you."
Hui Yi simply saluted, but Fatty Jiang suddenly asked Manager Wang this question with a hopeful look on his face, and Zhou Xing quickly kicked him in the butt.
"Fat man, please don't be rude! I'm sorry, Manager Wang, but my brother is acting recklessly. I hope Manager Wang won't take offense!"
Not only did Manager Wang not feel presumptuous about Fatty Jiang's words, but his eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Xing being so affectionate to Fatty Jiang: "Haha... If this little brother really wants to come to Wanbao Tower, I can mention it to the superiors, but
Whether it succeeds or not is not something I can decide at that time.”
People with cultivation talents like Fatty Jiang will definitely need to be vetted before entering the Wanbao Tower, but Manager Wang knows that this might actually be possible, and he also understands the reason.
"Then thank you, Manager Wang."
The next few people drank tea and chatted. Manager Wang was very enthusiastic about Zhou Xing. This scene made Hui Yi and Fatty Jiang extremely confused.
They knew very well that Wanbao Tower had very strict management and did not allow direct relations with anyone of any influence. However, Manager Wang treated Zhou Xing as if he were a senior member of Wanbao Tower.
"Manager Wang, excuse me for being rude, has that... been here recently?" When the tea was approaching, Zhou Xing suddenly asked with a little embarrassment.
Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi did become a little curious when they saw it. When Manager Wang heard this, he secretly laughed in his heart: "Brother Zhou Xing, the eldest lady just came here for fun last time. A lady from a remote country like this will probably never come again."
"Miss?"
Zhou Xing looked a little disappointed when he heard this, but Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi's eyes lit up after they met each other. They clearly felt that there was something wrong here.
"In that case, let's take our leave now. Thank you very much, Manager Wang, for your hospitality."
"Haha... Little brother Zhou, walk slowly. If you need any help, just ask."
"Thank you!"
Manager Wang looked at the backs of Zhou Xing and the others as they left. He kept thinking about the problem in his mind. Finally, he took out a special communication compass inside Wanbao Tower and passed a lot of messages in it.
Outside Wanbao Building, Fatty Jiang chased Zhou Xing with a gossipy look on his face and asked, "Brother, who is that... eldest lady?"
"It's nothing, just an... old friend." Zhou Xing said with a slight pause.
"real?"
"real……"
After Zhou Xing and the others had lunch, Zhou Xing bought a bottle of wine, and then took Fatty Jiang and the two of them out of the city and walked towards a remote hillside not far from the city.
"Brother, where are we going?"
"What we are going to is..."
Zhou Xing's tone was low and he was about to say something when the conversation coming from the back of the hillside not far away made him pause.
"Is this the short-lived ghost who died here again? He just used a wooden board as a tombstone without even a name on it."
"Never mind him! We had to pry him off, who let him bury him here..."
When Zhou Xing heard this, his expression changed and he quickly ran towards the back of the hillside. Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi both felt nervous and hurried to follow.
As soon as the three of them climbed over the hillside, there were two soldiers wearing city guard uniforms holding shovels and starting to dig towards a place where a wooden board was standing. They saw the grave of an old drunkard engraved on the wooden board.
"stop!"
Zhou Xing's eyes almost turned red when he saw this scene. He shouted loudly and jumped to the two people. Before the two people could react, they were knocked away by the spiritual power released by Zhou Xing.
.
The two city guards quickly got up, pulled out the axes from their waists and faced Zhou Xing: "Boys, who are you? How dare you sneak attack us, and how dare you prevent our city guards from doing their jobs!"
These two people didn't see Zhou Xing release his spiritual power at all, and they thought Zhou Xing was attacking them in a sneak attack and knocked them away.
Zhou Xing glanced at the tilted wooden board and the ground that had just been shoveled with soil. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi seemed to understand why Zhou Xing was so angry when they saw what was written on the wooden board.
Zhou Xing's eyes widened, and then he looked at the two city guards: "Who gave you the courage to dig someone's grave here?"
"Boy, who are you? What business does the city guard have to do with you?" One of the city guards pointed at Zhou Xing arrogantly and asked.
"Hugh, pfft..."
Unexpectedly, before the city guard put down his hand, a flash of red spiritual power flashed through, and the city guard's neck began to bleed. He could only cover his neck and fall to the ground in fear, and lost his breath in a moment.
Another city guard looked at this scene with eyes full of disbelief and horror. The ax in his hand was frightened away. He just pointed at Zhou Xingdao tremblingly: "Gathering...Gathering Spirit Realm...Strong Man..."
"Say! Who asked you to come here to do this? If you don't answer obediently, he will be your fate!" Zhou Xing's eyes widened angrily, staring at the remaining city guards with a murderous expression.
The city guard glanced at his companion who was lying in a pool of blood. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground. He lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Sir, please forgive me. It's... it was the city lord who asked us to clean up this area. He said that he
It's none of our business to build a small villa here... Please forgive me, sir!"
"He...Feng!"
Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and said He Feng's name. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, not only did their various hatreds not subside, but now Zhou Xing will never let go of the He family.
"roll!"
Zhou Xing yelled at the city guard, and the man quickly ran away. Then Zhou Xing looked at Fatty Jiang with a gloomy face: "Fatty, I want to change the person in charge of Lingcheng..."
Fatty Jiang suddenly became a little embarrassed when he heard this: "This... brother, the person in charge of the city is managed by the sect's foreign affairs elder. Without the permission of the foreign affairs elder, the sect's disciples cannot interfere in the city's affairs without permission, otherwise they will
Judged by Elder Xing."
"Elder Xing?"
Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly fell silent when he thought of what Kuang Ax said and the token in his storage ring.
After Zhou Xing fell silent, he turned around and looked at the wooden plank and the small mound of soil, feeling extremely complicated. He silently stepped forward and squatted down, straightened the wooden plank, and then used his hands to restore the soil that the two city guards had just shoveled little by little.
Original condition.
"Brother..."
Hui Yi wanted to say something, but Fatty Jiang pulled him away, leaving Zhou Xing kneeling on the spot.
"Old drunkard, tell me...are you alive or dead? You only left a letter and left. During that time, you looked like you were leaving a last message. But if you are still alive, why don't you come back?
look at me……"
Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi watched from a distance as Zhou Xing said something intermittently, and even spilled the bottle of wine they bought in front of the wooden board. After almost half an hour, Zhou Xing finally patted himself and sat down.
He stood up, bowed solemnly for a few times, then turned around and left.
Fatty Jiang watched Zhou Xing approaching, and asked hesitantly: "Um...brother, shouldn't we go and pay homage?"
Zhou Xing was stunned: "To worship? What to worship? It's just a tomb I set up for the old drunkard. Besides, I don't even know if the old ghost is dead."
"Ahem...Which kid is talking about my old man again?" At this time, somewhere in Tianling Continent, an old beggar carrying a wine pot suddenly said this.
After Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi looked at each other, they both felt that their minds were a little lost. Zhou Xing's approach was really weird. No one knew where to build a tomb?
"Okay, it's just that the old drunkard looked strange when he left, so I erected a tomb. During that time, I often came here to talk, as if... the old drunkard never left!"
Only then did Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi realize that Zhou Xing must have missed his master very much. There was such a huge crowd and they didn't know if they would ever see each other again. Setting up a tomb here just wanted to leave a sustenance for their souls.
After Zhou Xing finished speaking, his eyes narrowed: "Although this is just a tomb, not everyone can move it..."
When night fell, three men in black came quietly to the City Lord's Mansion. They were nimble and careful in their movements. Finally, they hid in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Brother, what on earth are we doing here? Could it be that you want to..."
"Yes, I said that I would change the person in charge of Lingcheng, but it's better not to let the public know about this kind of thing."
These three people were none other than Zhou Xing, Hui Yi, and Fatty Jiang. Zhou Xing was determined to settle old and new grudges with He Feng.
Fatty Jiang looked a little hesitant when he heard this: "But, the sect..."
"Don't worry, if the sect leaves it to me, I won't let the three of us brothers lose their lives just because of this little thing."
Seeing Zhou Xing's confident look, Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi put down their worries. In this case, they had nothing to worry about.
week
There are two old men in the City Lord’s Mansion except He Feng.”