The president wearing a silver mask looked at Zhang Yuanqing silently, his eyes under the mask were as deep as a pool.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at him without changing his expression.
There was a long silence in the room. No one spoke. The noises and whistles outside the window occasionally entered the room. The two looked at each other in silence.
Suddenly, Mr. President chuckled:
"Why do you think I am your uncle, even though he is very good."
Who else but the scum of the family himself could say such shameless words! Zhang Yuanqing rolled his eyes and said:
"That day you asked me to meet at my grandma's house. I became a little suspicious afterwards. Zhang Tianshi even guarded against the members of the Xiaoyao Organization and did not reveal his real identity. However, you knew his wife and children well and knew where his mother-in-law lived.
This is unreasonable, why should he trust you? But if you are his uncle, it makes sense."
The president retorted: "Stupid, have you forgotten Songhai's dog?"
Zhang Yuanqing said:
"Indeed, you may be like Gouzi and know Zhang Tianshi's identity for other reasons. What about my mother?
"Chen Shu, a strong-willed ordinary girl, took my father's doppelganger abroad to work for you? Why should she trust you unconditionally? And the Jishi Society that you worked so hard to cultivate can be trusted to be handed over to an ordinary person.
Women come to take care of it. In the battle for the Bright Compass, you spent all your money and finally got the core fragment, but ended up giving it to my dad.
"There is no special relationship between you, I don't believe it."
Mr. President did not refute this time and said: "Continue talking."
"I was extremely confused a long time ago. Why is Xiao Doubi so interested in stealing your wallet? He has the ability to hunt for treasures. I began to think that he went there for money. I was a young adult at the time and didn't know much about the mechanism of treasure hunting. Later I learned
You know, he is not sensitive to money, he is sensitive to items."
"You have exposed far more than that. The president of the merchant guild is Chinese. I remember that when uncle, when you were young, you dreamed of traveling to the ends of the world with a sword, and you ran away from home for a few years. You never mentioned your experiences during that time.
.You sent the precious perfect human skin to me through Mr. Bill. You want to support me to become the Lord of the Sun. Apart from you who regard me as the heir, I really can’t think of anyone else who would prefer me so much. I am in New Zealand.
During the time you were with the county, although you tried to hide it, your character was too much like the scum of the family, even your clothes." Zhang Yuanqing said what he had been holding in his heart for a long time:
"When I was a child, the whole family felt strange. How could such a shrewd woman as my aunt fall in love with a black sheep of the family like you? She also endured grandma's difficulties for you. It couldn't be because you are a half-hearted rap artist."
Mr. President said displeased: "Don't talk about your uncle like that. I believe your uncle is an excellent rapper."
"It doesn't matter what kind of rap, I still have an important piece of ironclad proof." Zhang Yuanqing hummed:
"After realizing that you might be the scum of the family, I finally remembered why Diana looked familiar. When I was a kid and Brother Bing squatted on you in the red light street, I saw her and saw her greet you into the hair salon. Hum, I
I need to tell my aunt."
"Okay, you win, I won't act anymore." Mr. Chairman surrendered: "Motoko, Diana and I are innocent. She was an expatriate member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who came to China to collect intelligence, just like
Same with Annie. I saved her twice during my travels abroad, and she got in touch with me after she came to China. It was because of her relationship that I became more and more involved with the American Gods Association, and finally reached an alliance."
As he spoke, he took off his mask, revealing a handsome yet coquettish face with fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.
He is the uncle who is the scum of the family.
The uncle stretched out his hand to him, and Zhang Yuanqing extended his hand in response. The uncle and nephew bumped shoulders and reached a consensus.
During his stay in Xinyue County, as his interactions with the president deepened, Zhang Yuanqing revealed his identity.
In fact, his uncle didn't hide it too deliberately. He always gave him hints, such as having the same taste in clothes, asking him to meet at home that day, and indulging the little funny boy to steal his wallet.
These are all signals given by his uncle. Otherwise, given his identity and ability as a demigod of the void, Xiaodoubi would not be able to steal his wallet, and there would be no trace left in his behavior and dressing sense.
But his uncle didn't tell him, so Zhang Yuanqing pretended not to know. After all, he was still a saint at that time, and his uncle hid a lot from him. He didn't tell him before, which can be explained by the fact that his level was too low. Now that he has become the master, he is already qualified to participate in high-level events.
There was no reason for his uncle to hide it from him anymore.
So Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to pretend anymore and chose to show off.
The uncle sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs, grabbed a goblet from the void, and said:
"You should have guessed the identity of the palace master."
Zhang Yuanqing rolled his eyes: "Jiang Yubai, I already knew it was her."
The aunt was exposed earlier, Xiao Doubi stole her underwear and liked to hug her calves, the palace owner's unreasonable preference for him, and many coincidences in details, etc.
Zhang Yuanqing had suspected that the palace owner was his aunt during the Little Red Riding Hood incident, but he was still new at that time and didn't know that the musician profession could create physical clones. When he saw the palace owner and his aunt appearing at the same time, he was frightened.
"Actually, after I guessed my aunt's identity, I became even more suspicious of you. My aunt used teleportation props more than once, and they are teleportation props that can be used repeatedly. The master of the Palace of Killing Killers and the president of the Merchant Guild have no intersection, but Jiang Yuyi and the family
The scum are brother and sister. Little Doubi is also the evidence that exposes you two. How can a little infant spirit be compatible with the treasure hunting skills of the Void profession?" Zhang Yuanqing talked eloquently.
My uncle immediately rapped:
"Stupid Yuanzi, don't underestimate that child. He is the son given to you by your great brother-in-law."
After half a lifetime of single bets, when will you learn to double bet? Zhang Yuanqing complained about his brother-in-law and asked:
"Isn't it from my aunt?"
"It can be considered as a gift from her. The child died young in childbirth. Yu'er found that he was full of spiritual power and was very suitable for being a spiritual servant. She couldn't bear that he would disappear like this, so she begged me to give him characteristics, and then took him home as a spiritual servant.
A gift for you to become the Night God."
Damn it, you two played me from the beginning! Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, and then asked:
"Does grandma know my aunt's life experience?"
"Of course I know, Yu'er was not cut out from her belly, how could she not know. But when Zhang Tianshi fostered her at your grandmother's house, he only said that she was the child of a friend. Her parents died in a car accident and she had no relatives at home.
Neither your grandparents are, so they didn’t mention the Chu family’s affairs,” the uncle replied.
"No wonder, no wonder grandma keeps forcing my aunt to go on a blind date, because she knows that my aunt is not 25 years old, but a 27-year-old girl." Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized.
Zhang Yuanqing was confused by the age mismatch between the palace master and his aunt.
Now that I think about it, in order to conceal her identity, my aunt's age was lowered, but my grandmother knew her true age, so she was so eager to marry her daughter.
Not having a boyfriend at the age of 27 is quite shocking even in a big city like Songhai.
In addition, when the Xiahou family first came to Songhai to take revenge on the palace master, they used their connections with the Public Security Department to investigate the household registrations of women of appropriate age in Songhai.
The palace owner was not found.
Now that I think about it, I can't find it right. My grandfather is a former security captain, so it would be easy to change the household registration.
"Actually, your mother wanted to raise Yu'er as a child bride. She brainwashed her every day, saying that if she gave birth to a son, she would marry you and we would be a real family. Yu'er just accepted this trick because her family was ruined since she was a child.
, longing for family affection." The uncle clicked his tongue:
"But your father died young, and she had to go abroad, so Yu'er stayed at your grandmother's house. Your grandmother has raised her for more than 20 years and has become her daughter. How can a daughter be on good terms with her grandson? Why?
You don't want to respond to me any way, so you are very defensive. Whenever Yu'er gets close to you, she will get angry."
I suddenly understood why Chen Shu hated Sister Guan Ya unreasonably! Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.
At the same time, I also understood that when my grandmother found out that he had a girlfriend, she was so happy that she even encouraged him to live together.
"Chen Shu went abroad with Zhang Tianshi's clone, right? Uncle, do you know where the clones of Chu Shang and Master Wuhen are?" Zhang Yuanqing asked expectantly.
The Xiaoyao Four entered the dungeon with the determination to die and wanted to unlock the secrets of the spiritual realm. They all left clones in reality. Once they died, the Chu family could use the womb of the Mother Goddess to resurrect them.
Now except for Zhang Tianshi's clone who was taken out of the country by Chen Shu, the clones of Chu Shang and Master Wuhen are missing. The former died twenty years ago and the latter died this year.
"I don't know, I'm not very familiar with them." The uncle said angrily, and then changed the topic: "But your dad must know that as long as your dad is resurrected, Chu Shang and Zhang Tianshi can be resurrected, but the womb of the Mother Goddess is in Bishop Bing.
, it is almost impossible to resurrect your father."
"Can't we just look for the magic eye?" Zhang Yuanqing said as he should.
Uncle shook his head slightly:
"Zhang Tianshi is the pinnacle master. As long as he is resurrected in the northwest, Shura will be able to sense it instantly. The reason you were successfully resurrected last time is because you are like an ant in Shura's eyes. When you sleep, you will care about an ant crawling next to you.
Have you passed?"
Although it hurt his self-esteem a bit, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't refute, "Then we can only find another opportunity. Maybe we can let the Demon Eye King steal the mother goddess's womb. We can discuss this later. By the way, cousin, right?"
When he asked this question, his face was filled with anticipation.
"He is the heir to your grandfather's mantle, not mine." The uncle shrugged: "Yuan Jun is an ordinary man who lives up to expectations."
"You are a demigod, but your only heir is not?" Zhang Yuanqing was a little disappointed and squinted at his uncle.
"Is it certain that demigods will be born? The master of the Taiyi Sect has many offspring, less than one tenth of them. How many demigods have been born after being a stallion for a hundred years?" The uncle took a sip of red wine and hummed.
road:
"Besides, Yuan Jun is not here now, maybe he will be in a few years. You just got the character card this year. I worked hard to help you steal it from the Demon Lord."
Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, "Speaking of the Demon Lord, uncle, I was about to tell you that the Demon Lord appeared in the killing copy. To be precise, that was his obsession. It was he who summoned the sun with the help of my body.
The concealment of Taiyin was broken and the moral value was restored."
"What?!"
The uncle jumped up from the sofa, and his expression was as gloomy as ever: "Impossible, there is no way the Demon Lord has any residual obsession."