After a long conversation, neither of them could convince the other, but this did not affect their friendship.
Hou Zi continued his life as a patrolman and never stayed at Xiaoqianbao again. When he fulfilled his promise, the deal was over. He should not continue. This was very irresponsible.
Yes, that's what he thinks.
This is not a matter of denying one's fault, but something determined by cruel reality; after the three sisters-in-law have achieved their goal, the next thing to do is to pursue their own happiness, and if he is by their side, their happiness will never be achieved.
will come.
He is still mortal now, but he is not far away from cultivating. By then, the reality of life span will be more cruel, and the later it ends, the more painful it will be, so when I feel that the emotions of the third sister-in-law have begun to move from the transaction to a certain
When the dangerous direction changed, he decisively stopped everything.
Wouldn't it be great to let them become a part of his memory, and he also become a part of their memory? Why does it have to be done until the end when no one can stand down?
Is this demonic selfishness? He doesn't know! He only knows that as his opponents and enemies become more and more, he will inevitably bring in the people around him, and he needs friends who can bear these burdens.
Just be selfish, he doesn't care.
During the tour, he gradually turned his attention back to his own practice, and the essence of Dantian was completed. This speed took several months and was very average. Wang Mian and Fang Yazi, who were fasting at the same time as him, also achieved this.
But he may have some misunderstandings about this. In fact, the three of them are very fast, but mixed with these two real geniuses, he can't feel what's special about him?
The current problem for the three of them is how to connect Zifu and Dantian, and thus connect the bridge, step into the profound secrets of the body, and prepare for the most important transcendental journey in the future.
These methods are very clear in terms of skills, but to actually do it, you still need a little luck, a little insight, and an idea one day.
His problem is not the same as others. The Purple Mansion is no longer a secret to him. It is just the Purple Mansion whirlpool. It is a common thing. How on earth can this freak be connected with Dantian?
He kept thinking about this during the cruise.
But his thinking was very slow, but Jincheng's actions were very fast. Xiang Zhiwen's transfer order was issued, and a new patrol envoy took office, and the location was Fangjiabao.
"Wang Chongjin? Why does this name sound familiar to me?"
A group of people stood in the long-lost Fangjiabao Town Government Office. This was a necessary etiquette. There would be similar rituals whenever a new town government office and patrol envoy were replaced. Of course, it was Xiang Zhiwen who forcefully pulled his subordinates here.
As a result, otherwise none of these people would have arrived.
Dou Gong added fuel to the fire, "Junior Brother Hou doesn't have a very good memory. Or is it because he can't bear to look back on the past and pretends to have forgotten it? How can you forget that your salary was deducted for five years?"
Everyone laughed loudly. Wang Chongjin was the senior brother who came to read out the punishments of the three houses to Hou Tzu. Because of the massacre at Suqiu, even Wang Mian and Fang Yazi ate Gualuo'er.
Wang Mian said sadly from the side: "It's okay to be sensible, but I will kill him if he is not sensible!"
Feng Yaochen scolded: "Why are you talking? You don't know how to respect your superiors at all! Can you say these nonsense? Learn more from a few senior brothers. You can see that they never say it, but they have dug holes.
Already..."
Xiang Zhiwen smiled bitterly, but he could understand the mood of these subordinates, and it was hard to say anything for fear of adding fuel to the fire.
Guo Zhenya watched the fun with a smile. Years ago, his family was in trouble due to the beeswax, but now it has finally recovered. Now that things are changing, it is the turn of the Xuanyou gang to kill Cai Cai.
All cultivation sects and sect rules are inseparable from this one: It is forbidden to bully the master and destroy the ancestors, and it is forbidden to kill fellow sects!
Of course the same is true for the Quanzhen Sect, but Master Zheng is neither a master nor an ancestor to them. Dingtian is a fellow sect. There are many ways to make him look good in a place like Yinling; it is not that such cases have never happened in history.
With tangible evidence, the above can only be ignored in the end.
For a demon sect like the Quanzhen Sect that is aggressive and aggressive, it is impossible to be too strict in this regard.
Amidst the commotion of everyone, a person walked in from outside the house. If it wasn't the original Wang Chongjin, who could he be?
He is still so arrogant and arrogant. I really don't know where he came from when he went to the post alone and faced a group of proud soldiers with blood-stained hands under him.
He nodded to Guo Zhenya and briefly explained to Xiang Zhiwen. Of course, the rules of the cultivation sect are not as complicated as those in real official circles.
In this process, the old subordinate officials must leave as soon as possible, so as not to affect the new official's appointment to win people's hearts; therefore, after the handover, Xiang Wenwen left. Although he is reluctant to leave, practitioners should continue to face new environments in order to make progress.
He is like this, and so are these patrolling subordinates.
After Xiang Zhiwen left, Guo Zhenya certainly wouldn't feel uncomfortable staying here. He left in a hurry on the pretext of having something to do, leaving Wang Chongjin to face a group of indifferent subordinates. This first encounter would determine his fate in the underworld for the next three years.
Were Ling's days free and happy? Or were they painful and difficult? Or were they simply his last days?
After Wang Chongjin waited for the two people to leave, his expression changed, as if he had changed into a different person, from a arrogant and arrogant senior brother Wang to a good gentleman with a smile on his face.
After bowing to everyone, his first words were beyond everyone's expectations, "I'm here just to hang out! There are regulations in the Jincheng system. If you want to climb higher in the Sanfu system, you must have the experience of being sent to guard outside.
, that’s why I’m here.”
With a self-deprecating smile, "Yinling is not a good place, but because of this, the subordinate officials here are somewhat noteworthy in terms of personal experience. It is a place of chaos.
But I thought that with the destruction of the giant rat clan in the past and the closure of Ximeng Mountain in the future, the overall situation in Yinling should have a buffer period and be relatively stable, so I came to take advantage of this!"
He looked at Hou Zi and bowed again, "Whether it's the Giant Rat Clan or the Ximeng Mountain Incident, Junior Brother Hou's hard work is all in it, so I've benefited from you. I, Wang Chongjin, am not blind.
Mirror, wait and see!
When I announced the punishment at the beginning, I did not have the right to decide. I was just the executor. I believe that junior brother knows that the result would be the same for anyone else, so junior brother should not hate me. This is the sense of propriety for practitioners of our generation, and we should not forget it."
Hou Zi has a big head, this person...
Wang Chongjin looked at everyone again, and like magic, he took out a large pot of wine from the treasure gourd and filled ten wine glasses one by one.
"I am a mixed-system sword bastard! Therefore, I will of course be the one to deal with sword bastards like Guo Zhenya in the future; the resources of the Youyou lineage will never be short, and I will do what I say.
But I don't care about the work outside Fangjiabao. According to the old rules, you can discuss it among yourself. If you want to inform me, just let me know. If it's too important, I don't want to say anything. I don't want to listen.
So, after three years of living together, we are still friends, how good is that?"
A group of rough men were completely speechless...
