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Chapter 177: Real Gold in Virtual Thought (Part 2)

Luo Qingwei stood outside Song Zheng's door. He seemed to hesitate again and again, but he knocked on the door softly: "Sir, Qingwei has something to report."

In the room, a strange formation of light rolled up, and Song Zheng's voice sounded from inside the door: "Come in."

Song Zheng opened his hands, sat cross-legged with five hearts facing the sky, and slowly opened his eyes.

Luo Qingwei smiled coquettishly and said: "There were some things that I was embarrassed to say before, but after thinking about it more and more, I was afraid that adults would misunderstand, so I decided to take the initiative to confess."

Song Zheng looked at him with a smile and said nothing. Luo Qingwei's face was a little hot. Apparently, people had already seen that there was something unfinished in his previous remarks.

"Pu Shijia... is one of my people. King Xiyong and Si Bangque didn't know about it before." Luo Qingwei said: "There was an abnormality in the Xiaomohe mine a month ago. Si Bangque judged from this that maybe

There will be Xu Nian True Gold born, and King Xi Yong then came to us.

I...contacted Mr. Yan Ge, and arranged for Xiaoling to stay at the Marriott Casino in advance to contact Pu Shijia. Later, Xiao Ling told me that Pu Shijia seemed to have a good life, but in fact he was very uneasy inside. He should be worried about King Xi Yong sooner or later.

I would kill him to silence him, so after Xiaoling revealed his identity, he immediately defected to me."

After Song Zheng heard what he said, he looked at him with a half-smile. Luo Qingwei bowed and said, "Such actions are not what a gentleman would do, but Qingwei also considers his family and sect. Your Excellency should be able to understand."

Song Zheng laughed and said nothing.

He had doubts before, but he did not expose them.

Xiao Ling is his maid, a slave to the master, so how can she be a little maid in the Marriott Casino? And it seems that the shopkeeper of the Marriott Casino, Bao Baozheng, doesn't know that the Marriott Casino is the property of the elder.

To achieve this, it must have been arranged by someone with a higher status than Bao Buzheng.

Luo Qingwei arranged this, obviously thinking that if the opportunity is right, Pu Shijia will cooperate and secretly take away the Xu Nian True Gold. After all, the Xu Nian True Gold is extremely expensive, even for the outer world, this amount of money

It also causes them pain, so it would be best to save them.

Luo Qingwei gave a wry smile at this time, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I had such a plan, but before I could implement it, the Xu Nian Zhenjin was really stolen secretly."

Song Zheng secretly thought: Irony.



Hong Tiancheng came back in embarrassment. Fortunately, senior Zhong Yundai arrived in time. There were three chaos demons hidden behind the void trap!

Song Zheng couldn't help but secretly asked Luo Qingwei: "How many chaos demons did you shoot back then?"

"Thirty-six heads."

Song Zheng: "..."

He didn't want to talk to this person anymore.

It's good to have power in the family. How could anyone else have the ability to let many peak ancestors hold the line, block any dangers, and spend three years to let him shoot and injure thirty-six Chaos Demons?



In the capital, King Xiyong fell, and Jinluan Guard Yan Huaiyi was responsible for inspecting the palace of King Xiyong.

Here in Yuzhou, Si Bangque's family was imprisoned, and the Si Mansion was really raided. Below Si Bangque, the mine supervisors in various places were not clean. Song Zheng went down together with the order, and the Long Yiwei Ti camp went out in all directions to collect the mines from all places.

The supervisor will monitor first.

Then slowly clear it up.

The mine supervisors are all in danger, and the mine owners are also frightened.

Song Zheng strictly controlled Yuzhou, but did not go to Liuxian immediately, but turned his attention back to Jiangnan. King Pingtian was still missing, and the void movements that had increased significantly a while ago suddenly calmed down in the past few days.

.

There are only three reports in the report sent today, but they are all very minor. You can tell at a glance that they are not from the Moon River Spiritual Realm.

Song Zheng did not forget that his real mission during this period was the Moon River Spiritual Realm King Pingtian, but King Pingtian disappeared without a trace, and he was not bold enough to track down the traces of a senior Zhenguo...

The best choice, of course, is to be the first to find the Moon River Spiritual Realm and take away the Yuanyi Star Essence.

But, is the recent calm preparing for the final explosion? Is the Moon River Spiritual Realm coming?

Song Zheng was filled with doubts.

"Sir." A crisp voice came, and the round-faced girl Shi Zhonghe walked in with a plate of snacks: "I specially prepared black beans for you."

Song Zheng smiled and counted the twelve pieces on the plate. He asked narrowly, "What's going on? While I'm in a good mood, tell me."

Shi Zhonghe was surprised: "How do you know that your subordinates have something to ask for?"

Song Zheng laughed, pointed at the plate and said, "Normally, whether it's fruit or snacks, what you bring in will be missing three or four pieces, but today it's actually enough. You must have had a hard time enduring the stones."

"It's not hard." Shi Zhonghe blurted out and burped: One hundred three-yellow chickens are indeed a bit full.

She later realized that every time she ate something secretly, she was discovered by adults, and her round face turned red and she became squirming.

Luo Qingwei looked on and laughed secretly. Song Zheng sat down, picked up a piece of snack and ate: "Speak quickly, I might regret it after a while."

Shi Zhonghe said quickly: "Actually, it's Han Jiujiang's matter. I felt sorry for him, so I helped him. He wants to introduce someone to you."

Song Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to help him?"

Shi Zhonghe hummed for a while, then said truthfully: "One hundred roasted chickens in ancient ovens."

"Hahaha!" Song Zheng burst into laughter. Luo Qingwei covered his face with his hands, making Shi Zhonghe extremely embarrassed and yelled: "Sir!"

Song Zheng smiled enough and waved his hand: "Okay, go tell Han Jiujiang and bring him here tonight."

"Okay!" Shi Zhonghe jumped away. He was not paying attention and forgot to restrain himself. The little girl landed lightly and made a thumping sound. The shaking ground shook and the house was about to collapse.

She shrunk her neck, restrained herself, and walked out quietly.

Her body is an earth vein, heavy and huge.

Song Zheng said to Luo Qingwei from behind: "It seems that a hundred roast chickens are quite heavy."

Luo Qingwei also smiled: "Miss Shi is innocent and really cute."



Zhao Liqiang waited a little anxiously.

When the first imperial edict came, he cursed secretly and felt discouraged. He felt that all the efforts he had made before were in vain. Not to mention the ninth-level magic weapon, he was afraid that he would be implicated in the future and be accused by Mr. Si Bangque, the mine supervisor.

Resentment.

His brothers also sighed.

Unexpectedly, the second imperial edict came in a blink of an eye. Zhao Liqiang jumped up and just wanted to look up to the sky and scream: He made the right bet again!

Lord Song's power surpassed that of Yuzhou.

But no matter how powerful Mr. Song is, it's useless to them if he can't see him.

Zhao Liqiang did not dare to go to Han Jiujiang, so he used Yuan Yu and asked Shui Bao'er to write a letter and give it to Han Jiujiang, saying that he had not seen your husband for a few days and that I missed him so much that I couldn't taste my food. I hope you can come tonight.

Paint a boat and enjoy the spring breeze to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Han Jiujiang's bones are all tender, but he still doesn't dare to go...

He is not stupid, of course he knows why Shui Baoer asked him to go.

He was just thinking of finding a reason to drag Zhao Liqiang away when suddenly Shi Zhonghe came in angrily and said to him: "The matter has been taken care of for you. I have time tonight."

"Really?" Han Jiujiang was pleasantly surprised and asked again, "But why are you so unhappy?"

Shi Zhonghe was made fun of by the adults, and even lost face in front of the unfamiliar Luo Qingwei. It was strange to be happy. She did not dare to lose her temper with the adults, so she took out her temper on Han Jiujiang.

"I want you to take care of it!" Shi Zhonghe walked away in a puff of his sleeves.

"This..." Han Jiujiang confirmed: "Oh, it's still a prostitute's body." He couldn't help but think of Shui Bao'er again, and planned to bring Zhao Liqiang to meet the adults tonight, and then spend the night on the Jinbo Painting Boat.

Demonic happiness!

Demon excited!



Song Zheng could give Shi Zhonghe and Han Jiujiang a chance to meet Zhao Liqiang, who had a rough background. After all, they were the people around him and should be taken care of.

But with his current status, it is impossible to give Zhao Liqiang too much time.

After dinner, there was about time for a cup of tea. At the same time, Zhao Liqiang himself understood that he might only have three or five words to say to Song Zheng. If he could not impress Song Zheng, all the money would be wasted.

In fact, he arrived two hours ago. He has been struggling in Lingnan for many years, and he has also visited Si Bangque and the former Lord Zhou Mu, but none of them are far inferior to today's Lord Song.

First of all, it is reflected in the specifications of the security. From the entrance of Longyi Guards to before he met Mr. Song, he was searched three times and handed over all the magic weapons, including the mustard finger. Then he was taken away with a

A special bracelet with several special silver needles inside, which penetrated into his acupoints, restricting his spiritual energy.

Now, he only has the brute strength of an ordinary person.

The gate of Longyiwei Yamen was "deserted and deserted", far less crowded than Sibangque. But he understood that it was not that Lord Song was less powerful than Sibangque, but because those people were not even qualified to line up at the door. He wanted to meet the Lord.

, you can only follow the way you did, and you have to take the right way.

After waiting for two hours, Han Jiujiang suddenly appeared and said to him quickly: "Quickly, I want to see you."

Zhao Liqiang stood up quickly, lowered his head and followed quickly behind Han Jiujiang.

Song Zheng was drinking tea, and Han Jiujiang bowed in and said, "Sir, he's here." Song Zheng nodded, and Han Jiujiang signaled behind him that Zhao Liqiang, who was waiting outside the door, dared to walk in, bowed his head and fell to the ground first:

"Zhao Liqiang, a grassroots citizen, pays homage to your lord."

Song Zheng waved his hand: "Get up, why do you want to see me?"

Zhao Liqiang knew that he didn't have much time, so he quickly said: "The common people want to become the people's lackeys in Yuzhou, or even in the entire Lingnan."

What he said was awkward, causing Song Zheng to frown, but Song Zheng understood what he meant.

"No need." He put down the tureen: "I am different from others, I don't know how to do those things."

Zhao Liqiang's mind was racing, and he kowtowed again and said: "Sir, this villain understands your official style, and what I want to do for you is not those things."

He took out a fold from his sleeve and handed it over with both hands: "This is the villain's plan. Please take a look at it."


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