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Chapter 86 Civilian Idol Mr. Zhao

 It's a small town again, misty and rainy, full of flying catkins.

Zhao Changhe, who had always relied on his good health and thought it didn't matter if he got caught in the rain, finally began to agree with Cui Yuanyang's scolding about the bad weather.

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and poets can narrate leisurely. When you are a pedestrian on the road, you will naturally only know how to curse. What's more, this is a journey of thousands of miles. This journey takes a long time, and it is not like going to the next village to visit relatives.

Going out was so inconvenient in ancient times, so every time we were separated, countless famous poems would be born. Because you don't know if this time of separation, thousands of miles away, will there be another time to see you again.

Now that he had just gotten a famous horse, he felt particularly sorry for Tuxue Wuzui, fearing that it would be damaged by the rain. He had no idea whether the horse was afraid of being caught in the rain.

I felt free and easy when I left, but my mood was bad in this misty rain. Instead, I started to miss Yangyang very much. I wonder if she cried at home.

Then I also understood what it means - how much leisure and sorrow are there? A river of tobacco, the wind in the city, plums in yellow and rain.

Presumably this is what Yang Yang had in mind when he leaned on the tower and looked out into the distance.

That's it, I started to become a literary youth again. It's also strange. I was a liberal arts student. I couldn't memorize a few poems before, so I just turned around and returned them to the teacher. After half a year of being away from the classroom and wandering around in the world, more and more thoughts came to my mind.

Many poems.

I don't know if it's because of the increase in memory due to cultivation, or because the mist of the world itself is particularly poetic. Just like when I face Yue Hongling, I am often more literate than other times.

"Staff, help me look after the horse. It's the best fodder." Zhao Changhe led the horse to the door of the restaurant and asked the waiter to look after the horse. He then looked inside to see if there were any drinkers scolding him for being stupid.

The waiter came up to him: "Don't worry, sir, we are the best at watching and feeding horses... Hey! What a good horse!"

"That's right." Zhao Changhe's eyes were a little wary. Damn, could there be something like robbing a horse or stealing a horse?

The waiter touched Ta Xue Wu Zui with some fondness, and said with a smile: "Please come in, sir, you haven't said what you want to eat yet."

"Well, I'll just have a bowl of noodles. Anyway, I'm going to starve to death and I can't starve my horse."

The waiter felt very sad, and he would be the same as well.

What a really good horse!

Zhao Changhe suddenly thought that this might be a limited edition Da Lao in this world... The Cui family just gave it away without even asking.

"Have you heard? Another ruthless person has appeared in the world recently."

Such a familiar line, Zhao Changhe burst into tears and sat in a corner to listen to what others said about him.

"Yes, Han Wubing is really ruthless. Jianlu is where he was born. He killed thirty-two brothers in one go."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

never mind.

"Why are the people who have come forward recently so rebellious? Han Wubing this time, Zhao Changhe last time."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

I still have a role to play, right?

"Haha, Han Wubing is ruthless, but Zhao Changhe is more fun. Didn't he escort the Miss Cui family thousands of miles last time? Everyone said that he would be the Cui family's aunt this time, but the Cui family still has the same temper, and they don't recognize the gangsters.

, and blasted him away again. It was really a waste of time, I don’t know if he was hiding somewhere and crying, hahaha..."

"I feel more and more that this baby is quite tragic. He always wants the kind of woman who can't get it. It's either Yue Hongling or Cui Yuanyang. Why bother? It's better to be pragmatic..."

"Isn't this just you and me?"

"Ah hahaha, what you say makes sense! I want to give Zhao Changhe the title of Qianlong, the first in grounding energy! Does anyone object?"

"I object." Zhao Changhe couldn't help it anymore: "Can you tell me about Han Wubing? Zhao Changhe works all day long, and I can hear the cocoon. Is it interesting?"

"Who are you? We just like to say that Zhao Changhe has nothing to do with you. Riding a good horse is amazing. Do you think Cui Yuanyang should belong to you young masters? You don't feel comfortable hearing this about Zhao Changhe, right? We support it.

Zhao Changhe fucked Cui Yuanyang, you bite me?"

Zhao Changhe ate the noodles helplessly: "Okay, okay, Zhao Changhe will also thank you for your support here. You continue."

Another person said: "Actually, the Cui family is trying to cover up the situation. Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang have been on the road for so many days. What have they never done? Can his girl still get married?"

"That's not necessarily the case. I really don't believe that such a life-and-death siege can be carried out there. If the Cui family dares to do this, they have the confidence to prove that their girl is still innocent."

"Perhaps Zhao Changhe has a silver-like pewter gun tip, and it can be done in three strokes?"

"Hahaha, my dear, it's very possible!"

Zhao Changhe's forehead was throbbing with veins.

I thought I was a group of fans, but turned out to be a group of scumbags.

"Let's see in three years. Maybe this guy will really be on the list. I have never seen or heard of anyone practicing so fast."

"So the Cui family is not completely unjust this time? At least they have some thoughts."

"Yes, it's hard to return. It's not like there's no chance for this person."

"One day, I'll treat everyone to a drink!"

There are actually fans who invite others to drink for their weddings... You are more confident than I am. Zhao Changhe was in a trance as he ate the noodles.

The agreement between myself and the Cui family has indeed achieved its results. Yangyang's reputation has not been lost. Most people still feel that it is impossible to do anything. Most people just say that it is done after three times. And the Cui family does not bear too much ingratitude.

comments, anyway, the family's virtue is like that, I can leave you a message, most people actually think it is very good...

It means that good people can't do anything, but bad people leave a little margin, but people won't scold them. Is this the truth?

And his reputation in the world of Zhao Changhe is not as bad as that of the anti-bone gangsters before. He gave the girl a gift for his righteousness, and everyone didn't say it, but they probably gave it a thumbs up in their hearts. Then he was driven away again.

This becomes more and more down-to-earth, like a civilian idol...even though the fans are all black guys.

What's more important is that along the way, I found that the wanted order was cancelled, and I was no longer a gangster who could not walk in the sun with a crime on his back.

Everything you did before then came to fruition.

Fortunately, after struggling to survive the confrontation, people finally got tired of talking about Zhao Changhe and started talking about Han Wubing: "I had never heard that Han Wubing was from Jianlu before. I thought he was a lone ranger. Just now

Who said he came from Jianlu?"

"Hum, how can anyone who has made a name for himself in the world really have no background? Lian Yue Hongling has a background in a third-rate sect, and Zhao Changhe is still using the Blood God to teach his skills. A lone ranger? Even a true lone ranger.

, that was also taught by an expert hermit. How can there be a lone ranger who really jumps out of the cracks in the rocks..."

"So why did he fall out with Jianlu?"

"I don't know. The Lord of Jianlu is eighth on the Earth Ranking. I wonder if he will personally take action to deal with this rebellion?"

"How can such a strong man be dispatched to deal with traitors at every turn? Xue Canghai is not even on the list, so he will not go out to find Zhao Changhe himself. There are not many things that can be done."

Zhao Changhe covered his head and said Han Wubing when talking about Han Wubing. I really want to hear this story. Why do you blame me for every sentence? It’s none of my business...

As a result, after listening for a long time, there was no useful news at all.

It seems that everyone can hear about the so-called "rumours". In fact, how many people know the real inside story? If you listen to people's wild guesses, you will be led astray.

"Want to know about Han Wubing?" Suddenly someone sat in front of him and said with a smile: "Actually, there is a place where you can learn about almost all events in the world as quickly as possible."

Zhao Changhe looked up and saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, with no distinguishable features.

He finished eating the noodles in a few seconds and said calmly: "If I want to know more about Han Wubing, I can just ask him directly. I'm just here to eat and listen out of curiosity. Don't think that I am interested in other people's gossip.

.I don’t even bother to ask how old your chief is this year and whether he wants to find a husband.”

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly: "Why do you know that I'm from the Demon Suppression Division? Just based on my words?"

Zhao Changhe smiled: "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you... I do have a few words, please tell Mr. Tang."

The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "Please tell me."

Zhao Changhe wiped his mouth leisurely: "First of all, I have an appointment with someone, and I have to go to Gujian Lake to keep the appointment. I don't have much time, and I don't have time to care about other things. I don't have to go wherever someone asks me to go.

"

The middle-aged man said helplessly: "Chief Tang's advice is that the situation in Gujian Lake is unpredictable now, so it's best to avoid it and not go there."

Zhao Changhe was unmoved: "Since we have an appointment, I will go even if the sky rains a knife. What's more, Han Wubing can see the situation, but I can't?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "You must keep your promise, and I respect it. But the sky may really strike... At least along the way, the Blood God Church has high-level officials to deal with you. The more famous you are, the more they will lose face."

, I can’t bear it anymore. If you are willing to talk to us, we can also help you solve this matter, otherwise I am afraid it will be difficult for you to walk to Gujian Lake."

"You don't need to deal with it. The matter of the Blood God Sect can be regarded as my personal grudge. I will handle it myself without any favors from you." Zhao Changhe suddenly laughed out loud: "The most embarrassing thing about the Blood God Sect is that Leader Xue was killed.

Is someone overstepping his rank and being beaten? This is a serious matter for me."

Middle-aged man: "..."

"Second, although I reject you, it's not that I have any objections to you... It's just that if Tang Wanzhuang wants to talk to me about something, I hope she can take the time to talk about it in person instead of going around and around.

Weird, I find it annoying." Zhao Changhe stood up and said, "Shopkeeper, pay the bill!"

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PS: The third update is here, let’s make a brief transition and ask for monthly tickets~

Thank you I am an online beggar alliance~


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