Zhou Ziheng's mood today is actually quite good overall, because a big plan he is planning is developing along the established track.
The only flaw is that some of the actors in this project were not dedicated enough and did not achieve the best results he wanted.
Moreover, some people even went too far in their acting and almost got dressed.
Although it did not cause any major flaws in his plan, this deviation is still unforgivable.
It may even ruin his rare good mood, so he needs to punish these actors who are not dedicated enough to avoid such mistakes in the future.
At this time, the three unprofessional actors were kneeling in front of him, waiting with trepidation for his verdict.
They were the three people who staged the rape scene in the Cloud Hotel before, Pan Lanlan and her husband Yang Zhenshuang, and the aggressive mistress who had some relationship with the Nangong family.
The three people were dripping with cold sweat on their foreheads and felt uneasy in their hearts. They had no idea what kind of fate they would face.
Their life or death depends on the safety of another person.
If that person lives, they can live.
If that person died, they probably wouldn't have a good ending.
Not long after, the door to the inner room was slowly opened, and a short, eyebrowless old man was seen walking out slowly.
"Brother Fengjun, how is Canghai?" Zhou Ziheng turned around and asked with a concerned expression.
The eyebrowless old man rubbed his hands and said calmly: "I have been rescued temporarily."
"That's good." Zhou Ziheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and the three people were secretly glad that they had saved their lives.
"But..." The eyebrowless old man suddenly changed the topic and shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid he will be useless in this life."
Zhou Ziheng's expression changed and he quickly asked: "What happened to Canghai?"
"He was killed by his own demon flame cocoon." The eyebrowless old man shook his head and sighed: "This is a unique skill I taught him. The original intention was to let him use it to defend himself when he encounters a strong enemy. But he turned to
Xia Tian used this trick and was restrained instead of killing people, and he brought the blame on himself."
After all, Zhou Ziheng loved his son very much and was a little anxious: "Brother Fengjun, Canghai is also your disciple after all. You have to save him. I am just a son, and nothing will happen to him."
"It's not that I don't save him, it's that I can't help him." The eyebrowless old man still shook his head.
"You are the vice-president of the Ancient Medical Association. Your medical skills are unparalleled. There are not many people in the world who can compare with you." Zhou Ziheng found it hard to accept, "And you taught me that magic trick. You will definitely be saved."
His method."
There was not much expression in the eyebrowless old man's eyes, as if he was talking about a person and thing that had nothing to do with him: "If it was just a blow that was accidentally repelled, then I can indeed be cured. However, he provoked Xia Tian, and his body
It has already been manipulated by Xia Tian."
"In front of you, Xia Tian is just a young boy." Zhou Ziheng was very unwilling and urged loudly: "Can't your medical skills be better than his? I don't believe it. Do you think the money is too little? How much do you want?
, I will let you transfer it to you now."
"It has nothing to do with money." The eyebrowless old man shook his head and reached out to touch his bare chin, "I haven't seen Xia Tian's medical skills, so I can't be sure. But his acupuncture skills are indeed superb. In
When I'm not 90% sure, I can't act rashly, otherwise my presence will be noticed by him."
Zhou Ziheng said angrily: "I'm afraid Xia Tian has known about your existence for a long time. It's important to save my son now."
"It's useless for you to be anxious." The eyebrowless old man glared at Zhou Ziheng with a slightly unhappy look, "Your son is a minor matter, and the plan is the most important. Don't forget your identity!"
"The plan is proceeding as usual, there are no problems." Zhou Ziheng replied casually, and then urged: "But my son is in danger, why don't you save him, you should do your best... eh?
"
"Crack!"
The slap was so loud that everyone in the house seemed to hear it.
The three people kneeling were stunned. It was simply unbelievable that someone in Tianhai City dared to attack Mr. Zhou, who was like a local emperor.
The eyebrowless old man slowly retracted his palm and cursed with disdain: "Zhou Ziheng, you have been a human for so long that you have forgotten your identity! You are a demon, and it is the expense of our Six Demon Platforms.
What has been cultivated with countless efforts is not a tool for the reproduction of human beings."
"I know very well who I am, so I cherish my son even more!" Zhou Ziheng touched his face, and his exposed emotions finally calmed down a little, "It has been tens of thousands of years since the demons came to the earth. How much time has it spent
I know very well how many years of hard work and effort it has taken. Because of this, I must cherish this son even more!"
The eyebrowless old man's dull eyes moved, as if he had anticipated what Zhou Ziheng wanted to say, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"How many people have been trained by the demon clan and how many experiments have been done. In the end, the only one who can reproduce is my Zhou family." Zhou Ziheng looked at the eyebrowless old man indifferently and said coldly: "So, we Zhou Ziheng
His bloodline cannot be cut off, this is the intention of the Great Demon Lord."
The three kneeling people looked at each other in confusion, not quite believing what their ears heard.
What kind of demons, what kind of humans, what kind of big demon lord, I don’t understand it at all, but I feel like the amount of information is exploding.
"Hmm." The eyebrowless old man didn't know what to say for a moment. He paused for a few seconds, then pointed at the three kneeling people: "Is it okay to let them hear it?"
"What will they do if they hear it?" Zhou Ziheng glanced over with disdain, and the three people were so frightened that they trembled all over.
The old man without eyebrows thought the same thing. There were just three mortals. It would be as easy to crush them to death as three ants. If you were afraid of them leaking, just plant a magic brain worm in them.
After Zhou Ziheng's mood stabilized, his IQ went up and he asked, "Don't you need to get involved in the Xu family's affairs?"
"No need." Wu Mei Laoda waved his hand, "The people over there will naturally deal with the aftermath."
"What about Miss Xu, and that Divine Doctor Xia..." Zhou Ziheng asked again.
"Already dead." The eyebrowless old man said calmly: "It was originally a bait thrown out, but the information they passed on was quite useful."
Zhou Ziheng asked: "Is there anything gained?"
"It's not that fast." The eyebrowless old man was a little dissatisfied with Zhou Ziheng's attitude, but he didn't show it: "It still takes time. If we can get Xia Tian's blood or cells, we might be able to get twice the result with half the effort. Unfortunately, no one can do it so far.
arrive."
"Can't we start with his women?" Zhou Ziheng was a little puzzled.
The old man without eyebrows shook his head: "Many people had your idea before, and then they all died. Therefore, if you are not more than 70% sure, don't do this kind of thing. Like your son Canghai, if he goes according to the plan, he will
How did it become like this?"
"Huh!" Zhou Ziheng couldn't refute, but he was in a very unhappy mood: "The vast sea is just a young man's mind."
"Now you need to do two things." The eyebrowless old man said without any politeness, and directly said in a commanding tone: "First, when you meet Lan Yiren tomorrow night, Xia Tian will definitely come with you, just let it take its course.
Just don't arouse his suspicion."
Zhou Ziheng said dissatisfied: "Do I still need you to remind me about this?"
"Second, find a way to send a woman to Xia Tian." The eyebrowless old man ignored Zhou Ziheng's attitude and said slowly.
Zhou Ziheng said calmly: "Do you think Xia Tian will be fooled?"
"Of course he will be fooled." The eyebrowless old man was quite certain. "After countless previous observations and yesterday's test, this kid is indeed quite lustful. As long as she is truly a peerless beauty, he doesn't care whether she is a friend or an enemy."
"Haha." Zhou Ziheng looked disdainful: "Miss Xu is indeed not a peerless beauty, let alone already dead."
"Miss Xu has never been our choice." The eyebrowless old man said expressionlessly: "I told you earlier that she is just a bait. He will only let Xia Tian down once and then push the real peerless beauty in front of him.
Like it more."
Zhou Ziheng almost wanted to laugh: "Don't you think people are ants? How come you know so much about human nature?"
"Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. This is what your human art of war says." The eyebrowless old man didn't mind the ridicule at all, "Furthermore, as long as the Great Demon Lord can reappear in the world, let alone understanding ants, he will become an ant.
, I will not hesitate."
"Then the question is, where is the stunning beauty you prepared?" Zhou Ziheng asked.
The eyebrowless old man said calmly: "It's ready, just waiting for Xia Tian to get involved tomorrow night."
"Huh?" Zhou Ziheng's eyes widened and he pointed at Wu Mei Wu Zhe: "Is she also a demon? Impossible, she is obviously a pure human being. Or is her family also a force supported by the demons?"
The eyebrowless old man shook his head: "She is not one of us, and even her ancestors are our mortal enemies. But as time has passed, those grudges have long since disappeared. As long as she can become Xia Tian's woman, maybe we will soon be able to crack the code of Xia Tian."
Hence the mystery of invincibility.”
"It's best this way." It's not that Zhou Ziheng lacks confidence, it's just that he is more human-oriented and still cannot fully trust these pure demons.
…
Jianghai City, Divine Doctor Building.
It was only six o'clock in the morning, and Su Beibei woke up, stretched slowly, and yawned again.
Last night, she practiced the exercise that Zhao Yuji gave her almost all night long.
That skill requires meditating while naked and combined with the moonlight to achieve maximum effectiveness.
It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival now, and the moon is getting rounder and rounder. Of course she doesn't want to miss it.
Wearing some loose pajamas, Su Beibei left the room, washed up first, then went to the kitchen to heat up some slices of bread and fry an egg.
Carrying the plate, he came to the restaurant and poured himself a glass of milk.
Just when she was about to eat, a hand suddenly reached under her eyelids.
Su Beibei was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she thought this hand was for getting bread, and subconsciously wanted to scold her, but in the end, the hand actually reached into her clothes.
"ah!"
Su Beibei screamed and jumped up. She suddenly realized that Lan Yiren had gone to Tianhai City, and Shi Chun and the others had gone out again. She should be the only one here!