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Chapter 119 Relief to the common people, hoeing the strong and helping the weak

Chapter 119: Rescue the common people, hoe the strong and help the weak

Even Chu He, who had followed Song Yizhi to investigate a lot, was a little confused at this moment.

He seemed to understand, but he seemed not to understand.

Not to mention Wei Ling and Shen Zheng, their faces were filled with expressions of "I mean, where am I, what happened."

"Ying'er and I are indeed in love. It's true to kill her, and it's true to love her." Zhao Sheng looked at Pingyang Village, which had been turned into ruins, with a sad look in his eyes.

It was impossible not to love such a simple and kind girl, but for the final plan, he still had to kill Ying'er with his own hands.

Wei Ling: "..."

I want to complain but don't know how.

"Zhao Sheng worked hard at every step and won the trust of the family leader. He assisted the family leader in many shady matters. His status in the Zhao family has almost reached that of the direct descendant, so it is absolutely impossible for the family leader to let him marry a helpless peasant girl.

as a wife.

I took the opportunity to propose that I take Chen Ying as my concubine to disgust Zhao Sheng. The head of the house agreed without hesitation. After all, the head of the house did not want to see a scene where brothers and sisters respected each other.

Zhao Sheng killed Chen Ying according to his temperament and poisoned Chen Ying, as if to vent Chen Ying's betrayal of him. When the family owner found out about this, he reprimanded Zhao Sheng severely and the matter was over."

After Zhao Chang finished speaking, he took a few breaths and then continued.

"Chen Ying is a very key part of the plan. She has a direct relationship with the Zhao family on the surface, and she has poisonous poison in her body. Therefore, for the whole plan, he had to kill the person he loved most with his own hands." Zhao Chang said more.

Some sympathy for Zhao Sheng.

Wei Ling and others understood it, but they seemed not to understand it.

Co-author: Are they all pawns recruited by the Zhao brothers to jointly set up a game?

"As for those missing girls, I did it." Zhao Sheng said, "Those girls were all in Yingchun Tower. After they were of no use, they were all killed and transformed into corpse demons."

Those girls are innocent, but only when the incident becomes big enough can they attract the attention of the sect.

This is the way of the world, and reality is cruel.

Wei Ling looked at Zhao Sheng and wanted to curse a few words but didn't know what to curse. Her mood was very complicated.

To say he is bad, he is indeed damn bad, but...

If he and Zhao Chang hadn't set up a trap to attract their group, perhaps more people would have died.

"Actually, this has happened for a long time, at least for decades or even longer." Zhao Chang raised his head and glanced at the night sky. In a daze, he saw himself starting to practice.

At that time, he was still so young and immature, full of longing for the path of cultivating immortals, but as time went by, he had become completely unrecognizable, and he was no different from those corpses that turned into demons.

Song Yizhi's heart sank slightly.

"As a monk, from the day when I sought immortality, in addition to ascending to the upper world, my first priority is to save the common people and hoe the strong and help the weak." Zhao Sheng said slowly, "I hope that what we are doing now will still be ours.

It’s not too late.”

Save the common people, hoe the strong and help the weak.

This is the admonition that every monk will hear when he starts practicing.

Unfortunately, the two brothers woke up a little late.

Wei Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the two brothers who were somewhat similar, "If you two were so enlightened, would this matter have been delayed until now?"

Looking at the corpses crawling out one after another, I'm afraid a lot of people died at their hands.

"People are always blinded by the prosperity." Zhao Chang looked at the corpses crawling out of the cracks, his tone was very calm.

He is not a good person, it can only be said that he still has a little conscience, otherwise he would have been like the people of the Zhao family.

Song Yizhi said, "It's not too late to find your way back when you've lost your way."

If Zhao Chang and Zhao Sheng hadn't set up a trap early and waited for them to come, it would have taken them a lot of time to find out these things.

By that time, I'm afraid the losses will be even more serious.

Wei Ling shrugged his shoulders.

"What about the auction?" Song Yizhi suddenly asked, "Your Zhao family has provided a seventh-grade magic weapon. What's the conspiracy behind it?"

Zhao Chang sighed and said helplessly, "I was about to tell you, but you female cultivator... you have asked us everything, and it seems that we are not sincere."

Song Yizhi choked slightly.

Is it because she is too smart?

Zhao Sheng said directly, "That's not a magic weapon, it's a magic weapon."

???

Wei Ling and others were immediately stunned.

Rong Yueyuan also looked back at the Zhao Chang brothers, his eyes calm and indifferent.

Song Yizhi crossed his arms over his chest, pondered for a moment and then said, "Is the final highlight of this auction going to be to catch all the monks who are going to participate in the auction?"

"So smart." Zhao Chang praised without hesitation.

Song Yizhi: "..."

There is no need to boast at this time!

For a Hongmen Banquet, she actually spent a thousand high-grade spiritual stones?!

Her spiritual stone!

Song Yizhi immediately wanted to cry.

Zhao Chang didn't see the complicated expression on Song Yizhi's face and asked, "Were you the ones responsible for all the big commotion in the city?"

Wei Ling nodded and said proudly, "We blew up the Yingchun Tower!"

Zhao Chang and Zhao Sheng:......

Seeing that you look so proud, shouldn't we praise you?

"Although it was a bit reckless, it was done well." Zhao Chang said pertinently.

Wei Ling glanced at Zhao Chang and said angrily, "If you hadn't kidnapped Qian Duo, why would we be here?"

"Qian Duo was not kidnapped by us. It should be those demon cultivators who used Qian Duo as bait to set up a trap to catch you and threaten the Changqiu Sect." Zhao Sheng said, "There are a few Nascent Souls over there at Yingchun Tower.

Demon cultivators, you..."

"It's just Nascent Soul." Wei Ling interrupted Zhao Sheng's worried words, and then said with great disdain, "There are the chief disciples of the three sects over there! The chief disciple of our sect has already transformed into a god. Just kill a few of their demon cultivators.

It’s as easy as squeezing an ant to death!”

Song Yizhi looked at Wei Ling faintly, "Low-key."

Miss, do you ever feel that you are too high-profile?

As long as you have a tail, I'm afraid the tail has already been raised.

Zhao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wei Ling's proud look, and laughed.

He was just worried.

Zhao Chang looked at Wei Ling's proud look and poured cold water on him, "These things will not affect the auction. You should worry about the auction."

Wei Ling really wanted to go up and give him a kick.

The current matter has not been resolved yet, and another huge danger is waiting for them!

It’s really... stupid!

"I was involved in the arrangements for the auction." Zhao Sheng said, "Some things cannot be explained in just a few words. You can just search for souls and make preparations in advance."

"You will die." Song Yizhi stated the facts.

Zhao Sheng smiled and said, "Remember to kill me again before I turn into a zombie."

He didn't want to live like this without humans and ghosts anymore. If he hadn't waited until now, he would have blown himself up long ago.

Chu He glanced at Song Yizhi, saw Song Yizhi nodded, walked up and raised his hand to pinch it, and put his fingertips on Zhao Sheng's forehead.

As the search for souls took longer and longer, Zhao Sheng's face became paler and paler, but there was relief in his eyes.

"Walk slowly and wait for me." Zhao Chang said.

Zhao Sheng responded, then moved his eyes to look at the ruins.

The soul search was over, and Zhao Sheng had died of anger.

The next second, his body turned into powder, leaving nothing behind.

Chu He rubbed his temples to digest Zhao Sheng's rich memories.

(End of chapter)


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