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Chapter 1022: Disconnection

"Besides, that kid Xia Jiuming spent his entire life learning the four colors."

Speaking of Xia Qiran's ancestors, Gu Zhuxia had the attitude of an elder looking at the next generation: "You have three more colors than him, one more color, and your understanding is twice as high. Your understanding is eight times that of your ancestors. It is indeed amazing."

"Senior, I have seen your story in the Xia family's Genealogy Book, and it is indeed closely related to us."

Xia Qiran was not too surprised, because his ancestor did have some friendship with the man in front of him, and even practiced swordsmanship under him, and he was half a teacher.

Why is it always said that Under the Lone Bamboo is the Patriarch? You can understand it by looking at this conversation.

Your ancestors were all my disciples, let alone your descendants who are separated by hundreds of thousands of years. The gap in generations is really huge.

Even Qiu Shunian, who has always regarded himself as an authoritative person, would not dare to make a mistake in front of a figure like Gu Zhuxia, the ancestor of mankind.

After all, Guzhuxia is not a being of the same level as Qin Daoxue and Qin Wuya. They are just the leaders of a certain dynasty of mankind, but Guzhuxia is the ancestor who started to protect mankind as early as the beginning of human civilization.

Living history, truly living history.

Ruan Sixue is already old enough. When Xueding Pavilion threw a wine pot, the leader of the twenty-fourth sect was silenced.

It can be seen how much influence these old masters have on the civilization of demon painters.

"Senior, you..."

"You're not bad either."

Under the lonely bamboo, he said to Qiu Chunian again: "Heaven is a genius, he is really amazing."

Qiu Chunian was silent for a while. He really didn't expect Gu Zhuxia to praise him. No, Gu Zhuxia saw through his details at a glance and felt his true strength.

And to be praised like this by Gu Zhuxia, it is obvious that Qiu Chunian's strength has surpassed the level of the Demon Painter and reached a new level.

However, now is not the time to say these words. Guzhu came down to do something, but after that, he still had one more thing to do.

"I'm here to remove the implication."

As Guzhuxia spoke, he walked directly towards the bell woman and said, "Jing Jinling, let Pan Zai Shang and Fear San Calamity remove their implicates."

"teacher."

Jing Jinling met Guizijingmenzhai under the lonely bamboo.

He is frightened, frightened, and fearful. Once he dies, he walks in the ghost forest and becomes a ghost after death. Therefore, the word ghost is the highest title in Jingmenzhai, and only one person has held it since ancient times.

Yes, that person is Guzhuxia, the founder of Jingmenzhai, the ghost character Jingmenzhai back then.

The character "gui" is the surname, and Jingmenzhai is the pseudonym Gu Zhuxia once used, so later generations used the name "Jingmenzhai" to refer to the executioner profession that Gu Zhuxia created, and eventually he became the current Shanhaiguan.

"Withdraw."

Gu Zhuxia said: "The person you want to kill is a girl named Luo Xiyu, right?"

"Yes."

Jing Jinling has an indifferent and cold personality, so she is willing to remove him. After all, Guizi Jingmenzhai has the right to deny any involvement and can also give orders to them.

But after all, it had been too long since Guzhuxia came. Jing Jinling still wanted to comply with the rules. She was a relatively traditional person and didn't like changes very much.

"I have already killed that man."

"Um?"

Jing Jinling was stunned for a moment when he heard what Gu Zhuxia said, and then immediately pulled out the death card on the ground. At the same time, other Jingmenzhai dared to come immediately.

"The person is dead, the teacher killed him!"

However, before they could ask, Jingjinling had already given the answer.

So, everyone looked at Lone Bamboo, bowed to him, and then quickly took back the death card, clearing up the implication.

Seeing this, Gu Zhuxia smiled and nodded. He completed Qin Xuan's instructions. For him who must repay kindness, Feng Xiran showed great kindness to him. For such a small thing, that is what he should do.

"wrong!"

At this moment, a man suddenly stood up and said, "You are dead if you say you are dead. Where is the evidence?"

At this moment, everyone turned around to look, only to find that it was just an ordinary Zhuri Division.

No, it cannot be said to be ordinary, it should be said to be an excellent elite Sun Chaser, the kind second only to the four captains.

But the problem is...

Why?

Why does this person say such things?

evidence?

Yes, where is the evidence? Everything depends on evidence, and so do the police.

But are these words being said now?

"you..."

Gu Zhuxia turned around and asked softly: "Are you questioning me?"

"I."

However, before the man finished speaking, a fat hand appeared behind his head, and then pressed down hard!

"Boom!"

Immediately, his head smashed the stone slab on the ground, blood flowed from his head, and even some brain matter leaked out.

ā€œIā€™m so sorry!!ā€

Fukuda Okajuro pressed the man's head and forced him into the ground. Then he knelt on the ground and shouted: "How can 21 people misjudge? I have no way to control it. Please ask the founder of Jingmonsai

Forgive me!"

"..."

A very standard kowtow and confession. Although Guzhuxia couldn't see it, he could still feel it: "Chinese?"

"Yes, my Excellency Fukuda Okurajuro, it's nice to meet you, senior!"

The hand that was placed on the hilt of the staff and sword under Guzhu slowly relaxed a little. He had lied. Of course Luo Xiyu was fine, but he was not a pedantic person. What was the point of hiding it?

Even if Luo Xiyu was discovered in the future and Luo Xiyu was fine, he could easily get over it by just casually saying, "It was my mistake" under a lonely bamboo tree.

But someone asked specifically, and even stood up with a questioning tone. Not only Guzhuxia, but also Xia Qiran and Qiu Chunian thought this was a fool.

Is he crazy?!

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to untie the implication? If Luo Xiyu is still alive and the implication will continue, how many people will have to be killed?

Even if Luo Xiyu is really guilty, if Zhurisi slowly catches him, catches him, and accepts the regular legal trial of the demon painter, it will be better than a group of murderers running around in the crowd, right?

"You are very interesting."

Gu Zhuxia said to Fukuda Okajuro: "It's really interesting."

Gu Zhuxia didn't sense him just now. No, it's not that he couldn't sense him. With Gu Zhuxia's strength, he could definitely sense this fat man.

However, he ignored him and didn't pay special attention to him. He just regarded him as an ordinary Japanese driver with no talent.

But now I see, this guy is very scheming...

'It's so unreasonable. As a Zhuri Division, although he has no merits and demerits, he has always been a good person. Why this time...'

Xia Qiran didn't have the slightest pity for the Zhuri Division who had passed out in a coma. She even had some vague doubts: 'Has it already penetrated to this extent? It will bring down the Shanhai Organization.'

"Okay, if nothing happens, I have to leave too."

Guzhuxia didn't want to get involved in Fukuda Okajuro's affairs. It wasn't that he looked down on this boy. Geniuses exist in every era, but in the end, very few survive.

Why?

Because these people want to do too much and are too ambitious, in terms of life and value, they choose the latter.

This is why the five generations of the Qin family have achieved success, but lost their lives.


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