The super son-in-law of the female president

After resting for a while, he got up and walked again, until he walked all the way to Nanjing.Begging for food during the day and sleeping under the eaves of a pharmacy at night.

As soon as I got up in the morning, I cleaned the courtyard for others, and even the street in front of the door was swept clean.

The shopkeeper of this pharmacy saw that the young man Ruyi was good-looking, honest and hardworking, so he made him a clerk.

The shopkeeper and his wife had only one daughter, and they were about the same age as Ruyi, so they recruited Ruyi as a son-in-law for the elderly. From then on, Ruyi not only had a family, but also became the young shopkeeper in the drugstore.

In the second year, another boy was added, and the family of three lived comfortably.

Don't forget the man who digs the well when you drink water. It's all thanks to my brother-in-law to be able to be here today!He wrote a letter detailing how he fled to Nanjing, became a shopkeeper in a drug store, married a wife and had a child, etc., and sent it home.

When Ruyi's brother-in-law received the letter, Monk Zhang Ba couldn't figure it out.

I thought to myself, Ruyi was the one who cut off his head and buried the body with my own hands. How could another Ruyi write to me?Could it be someone else's impostor?
wrong!Why would someone pretend to be a decapitated brother-in-law?After thinking about it, I just can't figure out what's going on.

The couple discussed and decided to reply him a letter, saying that the murder case had already been settled, and they should go home with confidence.

When Ruyi received the reply, she immediately went home and walked to the place where she rested when she ran for her life. She took this place as a souvenir and stopped for a while!

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a voice shouting: "What a wishful man, we have been looking for you for more than three years, but we never thought we would meet you today! You are not worth your life, the heaven and the earth cannot tolerate it! Come on, come with me to the underworld to meet the Lord of the Underworld!"

After a while, two little ghosts came up to him, their hair disheveled, their teeth bared, and they dragged Ruyi away.With a cry of fright, Ruyi passed out on the ground.

As soon as his soul was hatched, Chang Gong's soul came to him.

He wandered in the wild for three.It took four years of hard work to find myself, and I suddenly woke up in a possessed body.

Open your eyes and take a look: Oh, why do I wear such clothes?Where did my hoe go?It must have been stolen after I fell asleep!I went home in a daze.

As soon as the boss saw the long-term worker came back, he groaned, "Where have you been for the past three or four years? Your family wanted someone from me, and there was a lawsuit. This lawsuit is still pending! Come on, quickly close the case with me!" "

This Kit Kat case is considered sold.

all quiet...

Time seemed to stand still.

The story seems to have ended here.

Zuo Feng is still as bad as ever, and it is a headache when it comes to storytelling.

The middle-aged man knelt on his knees and lowered his head, as if he had been dead for a long time.

On the other hand, Zuo Feng crossed his arms and carried the big sword behind his back, still standing condescendingly in front of the middle-aged man.

Huhu~
The middle-aged man sighed softly, the wounds of his limbs were cut off, and as his breathing became heavier, blood flowed again.

"Is the story over?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head, and had no intention of looking up at the left wing.

But Zuo Feng's face was extremely cold, he didn't seem to want to answer the middle-aged man's question at all.

Didn't even bother to move.

The two seemed to be quite harmonious, and neither of them moved.

Time passed unknowingly, and it was 1 minute in a blink of an eye.

cough~
Spit out a mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged man finally couldn't support his body and fell to the ground.

He spoke again, and there was infinite desolation in the tone of his speech.

"Hmph, I finally know, I finally know that you have suddenly become so powerful."

"What a poor guy, you are much more miserable than me, what a sad soul, you think this is an opportunity, but you will eventually become someone else's oxygen..."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man raised his head, opened his eyes, looked at Zuo Feng's face, and smiled foolishly.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man swallowed his last breath.

Close your eyes completely.

And Qin Fan pinched his watch to calculate the time.

Zuo Feng's fucking guess was really accurate, he said 3 minutes and 3 minutes.

Sure enough, if you stop breathing for 3 minutes, there will be no difference for a minute or a second.

But at present, a somewhat embarrassing situation has emerged, although the middle-aged man not far away has died.

But Zuo Feng still stood there.

He hasn't moved since he finished a story he didn't seem to have finished telling, and he hasn't moved now.

At the same time, the power of consciousness around Zuo Feng was somewhat unstable.

It seemed that at this moment, in his mind, he was experiencing an infinitely terrifying storm.

So much so that this storm has already affected the reality of its surrounding environment.

Both Qin Fan and Chen Ajiao discovered this.

This is more embarrassing.

Qin Fan glanced sideways at Chen Ajiao: "What should I do? This Zuo Feng seems to be a bit evil."

Chen Ajiao frowned slightly: "Are you evil? From the way you look, you seem to know something."

"That's why I've been confused!"

The talented girl Chen Ajiao naturally noticed the strangeness of Zuo Feng not far away.

But at this moment, he was even more curious about Qin Fan's expression.

Qin Fan muttered in a low voice: "Oh, what can I know, I seem to have seen the sword technique Zuo Feng used just now."

Chen Ajiao: "It must be on that ancient warship."

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and asked without hesitation: "Huh? How did you know? I haven't said anything yet."

Chen Ajiao smiled lightly, and said casually: "When I was in the hotel yesterday, I saw the conversation between you and that little girl. I also think Zuo Feng's big sword is a bit weird."

Hearing this, Qin Fan frowned, a little depressed: "Can you still see the conversation? Amazing!"

Chen Ajiao gave Qin Fan a blank look, and explained: "Lip language, by observing your lips, it is easy to judge the content of the conversation between the two of you, okay?"

Qin Fan slapped his forehead, it was true.

Chen Ajiao's IQ does have the ability to do this.

That being the case, Qin Fan raised his doubts openly:
"To be honest, at first I wondered why Zuo Feng suddenly became so powerful, but it wasn't until Zuo Feng yelled out Wuji Wind Sail Sword Technique that I was sure that it was the soul of that person who was on Zuo Feng's body!"

When Chen Ajiao heard this, she frowned and frowned.

It seems that there are many questions, but there is no one to discuss with them.

Just when the two of them didn't know what to do, Zuo Feng, who was standing not far away, fell to the ground straight.

Then the nostrils began to flow out of blood slowly.

Qin Fan and Chen Ajiao looked at each other.

They blurted out at the same time: "Go! Go and see!"