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Chapter 522 Zhu Biao, you despicable villain!

"Zhu Biao! You despicable villain, thanks to the Supreme Elder who values ​​you so much, you actually did such a dirty and shameless thing..."

At this moment, Song Yannan did not have the gentle demeanor of the Confucian scholar in the sword at all. He pointed at Zhu Biao and cursed.

Zhu Biao listened with a stern expression and retorted: "Aren't we enemies at the beginning? At that time, people from the Jiang family came to kidnap and kill me..." This made Song Yannan even more furious. Only then did he start to flame out.

In an instant, it was back to its previous state, and the firepower even increased to a higher level.

Zhu Biao stopped talking and just listened to the scolding shamelessly——

Song Yingzhu had no intention of helping Zhu Biao out. Zhu Biao could see clearly that when she was being scolded, there was still a smile in her eyes, even though her serious face was as cold as frost.

"If you dare to laugh at your husband, wait until you get to bed and see how I deal with you——"

Holding his hands empty, he put his index finger on his nose to cover the movements of his mouth, wishing Biao to transmit the secret message.

Song Yingzhu happily listened to her father's scolding. When she heard the sound, her brows suddenly raised, her lips tensed up, and her eyes shot towards Zhu Biao angrily, with a faint hint of pink on her face. Her father was by her side! Of course, this was the same as before.

The feeling is different.

Although Zhu Biao was 'dirty' and 'shameless', he didn't use force, right? In the final analysis, he gave in. When facing his father, Song Yingzhu felt a little embarrassed after being overjoyed. She and Zhu Biao were really

It's so unreasonable...

Song Yannan saw all the changes in his daughter's demeanor. Maybe Song Yingzhu didn't know it yet, but when he was angrily kicking towards Zhu Biao, the strength of his hands holding Song Yannan's arms changed unconsciously.

For a moment, Song Yannan was no longer interested in scolding him any more. Although he still disagreed with Zhu Biao, the cheaper 'son-in-law', there was a slight change in his heart. His mood did not fade, and after the anger, only his daughter

The endless joy of still being alive.

"It's really the most wonderful thing in the world! If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that there are such wonderful methods in the world?" Song Yannan marveled at the body that looked like the second one of himself.

No wonder Zhu Biao was so bold, he was just pretending to be real, it was perfect!

"It will take a month!" Zhu Biao replied. Then he shook his head and sighed: "Craftsmanship is nothing, dough glue is rare!"

"No matter how rare it is, it's not as magical as it is now!" Song Yannan didn't care at all about Zhu Biao's sigh, but suddenly, he paused with his hand stroking his long beard, and looked at Zhu Biao with sharp eyes, feeling as cold as ice.

Murderous aura came out of his body. "You have such skills. If you learn the bone shrinking skill, wouldn't everyone in the world be able to pretend to be such a monster..."

Song Yannan was so frightened by his inner thoughts that he couldn't control his hands and feet. He wished he could kill Zhu Biao with his sword immediately. But in a flash, he thought that his martial arts was no match for the opponent, and his light kung fu was even inferior to Zhu Biao's. This

For a moment, his whole body was cold and cold.

"Dad..." Song Yingzhu's face changed with shock, her arms tightly hugged her father's arms, and she shouted anxiously and nervously.

Zhu Biao smiled gently, first gave Song Yingzhu a comforting look, then looked directly into Song Yannan's eyes, and said: "Not to mention that everyone has their own habits and temper, but this mask, when the dead person is still, he will

It's seamless, but if it were like a living person with vivid facial expressions, it would be completely cracked in a matter of seconds."

"What you are thinking about is too much!"

Unless Zhu Biao practices the art of disguise, from elementary to intermediate, from intermediate to advanced, then expert level, master level, and finally grandmaster level, and then reaches the master level and then practices bone shrinking skills, will he truly become

Ever-changing. The people in the world are me, and I am the people in the world.

On the way back to Lishui City, the atmosphere among the three of them was a little stiff. Once Song Yannan had done something, he could never take it back. It was natural for Zhu Biao to be dissatisfied with him.

"Your father is your father, and you are you!" Zhu Biao could only say this to the look he cast on Song Yingzhu. It was impossible for him to be as 'kind' as before, so he could only treat him with courtesy.

"Don't worry! He is your father after all." There is no sense of closeness, but there is no chance of turning against each other.

Song Yannan couldn't feel the change in the atmosphere. Looking at his daughter's expression, a trace of regret arose in his heart. Even if the dough was not defective, could he really be at war with his 'son-in-law'?

Song Yannan asked himself in his heart. The conclusion is - that is obviously impossible!

Since it’s impossible for you to do what you want, why do you still act so ‘just’? Isn’t this just looking for trouble!

"Sister Liang's father?" The younger sister came over. When she saw that Song Yannan and Song Yingzhu had no resemblance at all, she curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's a mask again!"

After seeing so many disguises of her brother since she went south, she doubted whether the sister Liang she saw had been wearing a mask. Now that she saw Song Yannan, she found that his appearance was not the same as that of Song Yingzhu.

Of course, she would immediately think of someone wearing a mask. This was already her subconscious mind.

"Stop mumbling. Go pack your things. It's time for us to leave -"

Instead of setting off overnight, he went to another house on the edge of Lishui City. Cunning Rabbit still had three caves, and Zhu Biao would not arrange for Xu Wentao to buy only one house.

This was also to prevent the two groups of people who had gone out first, and something happened on the way, which exposed this known location. No matter how hard the Qiankun Gang suffered repeated setbacks, the remaining strength in Xingbei was still not something Zhu Biao could compete with at the moment.

This is a house in Lishui City. It was almost dawn when we arrived here.

Everyone who had not rested all night packed up and quickly fell asleep. Including Qin Zhuo, who had already applied medicine and bandaged the wound. At the moment, his name was not known to Zhu Biao and others, and he was an unknown person.

Quietly, a figure emerged from his room and slipped in front of Zhu Biao's door.

Perhaps with the intention of apologizing on behalf of his father, Song Yingzhu cooperated very well with Zhu Biao this time...

The two woke up again and it was already noon.

"My dear Qin Zhuo, please pay homage to your benefactor!" He stood up and bowed respectfully to Zhu Biao. Qin Zhuo didn't mean to be fake at all. He was truly grateful to Zhu Biao from the bottom of his heart.

"Get up! I saved you because you are also an enemy of the Qiankun Gang. The Qiankun Gang is powerful, so it is even more important for us talents to unite."

To get straight to the point, Zhu Biao's neat style developed in the military made Qin Zhuo stunned for a moment and then a bright smile bloomed on his face.

Young people are full of hatred, but there are so many twists and turns. Qin Zhuo likes Zhu Biao's style the best. "The boy's father Qin Ming, nicknamed Iron Wing Feipeng, has never done anything like chivalry and righteousness in the past twenty years."

A matter of half-heartedness... Love your grandson, the old servant died, old monster Lu was stimulated, like a mad dog, he would bite anyone he caught.

My father was also on the edge of Lishui City at that time. He fought with others and obtained a volume of the "Water Dragon Sutra" written by Shui De Xingjun, the lord of the water department in the Lingxiao Palace in the past.

A volume of essays was stained by the Qiankun Gang... A fight broke out and his family was destroyed. Fortunately, Uncle Lu rescued the boy and escaped..."

Qin Zhuo explained his family history clearly, including his relationship with the disciples of the old man Heishui and the deceased Lu Zhongyuan.

Zhu Biao's face was a little hard to express. He looked at Qin Zhuo's eyes with burning hatred, and finally decided to clear up the matter. If Qin Zhuo really couldn't get rid of the knot in his heart, he would be sent to him after his injury healed.

He left. Then he clasped his hands and saluted Qin Zhuo. "I am the one who killed Lu Shaoqing and Qiankun boy two years ago. I didn't want to involve your family. I am really shameless..."

"Huh?!" Qin Zhuo looked at Zhu Biao in shock, almost unable to believe his ears. The mysterious Zhu Biao who had troubled the world of Xingzhou for two years was the savior in front of him?

"What did my benefactor say? Qin Zhuowan did not dare to blame his benefactor for the Qin family's misfortune. The Qiankun Gang regarded Xingzhou as a prisoner. Even without Lu Shaoqing, the Qiankun boy's matter, with his father's reputation and extensive influence in the world of Xingzhou,

Friendship is destined to be a thorn in the Qiankun Gang’s side and a thorn in their flesh!”

"In the past two years, the Qiankun Gang has been biting people like mad dogs under the banner of 'revenge'. Who knows whether they really want to take revenge or take the opportunity to eradicate dissidents. From Qin Zhuo's point of view, it is still the latter. The Qin family has a blood feud.

In the Qiankun Gang, how can we resent our benefactor!

Qin Zhuo speaks from the bottom of his heart and dares to swear to the heavenly alliance."

"Okay!" Zhu Biao laughed loudly and strode forward to help Qin Zhuo sit back in his seat. "After listening to Qin Shaoxia's words, my heart became much clearer. Before, I was really worried about starting any grudges again."

Zhu Biao's happiness is not false. Although Qin Zhuo's martial arts has been abolished, the legacy left by his father is still there. Those 'Qin Zhuo' whose families were ruined by the Qiankun Gang, as long as they are combed together, they will have a bad look.

What a small force!

Zhu Biao saw the opportunity for him to get more involved in the Central Plains.

They can be transformed into an intelligence network. The king of Tang and the prince will fight each other sooner or later. When they get to the prince, they must have a fight with the king of Jin. Xingzhou is a main battlefield. If there is an intelligence network, it will be huge.

There are benefits.

Ever since Song Yannan learned some superficial information about the Tang Dynasty, Zhu Biao had a vague feeling in his heart. On the battlefield of Chen State, where the fighting is fierce now, the winner must belong to the Tang Dynasty. If the Tang Dynasty really can defeat the Hu and Di clan in one fell swoop

With the arrogance and strength, then ten of the six Northern Kingdoms will bow their heads under the command of the King of Tang. By that time, the Central Plains War will begin, and all the heroes of the world will join forces. Who dares to say that the King of Tang will not dispatch the Six Northern Kingdoms to the battlefield.

Elite soldiers enter the battlefield in the Central Plains?

Just like what Zhu Biao thought of as "Liangshan" before. After fighting a few battles and being recruited, it was time to work for his original enemies. The series of victorious battles he fought in the three southern states and the Zhongshan Kingdom seemed to be the Northern Han Dynasty.

Being recruited, the King of Han became valued by the King of Tang.

"Be prepared for a rainy day, be prepared for a rainy day..." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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