Zhao Jing, the new leader of the Five Lakes League, took office.

Because the former head of the Yueyang School became a monk, Deng Kuan, the first apprentice, was unconscious, and Gao Xiaolian disappeared, so Zhao Jing took charge of the Yueyang School temporarily.

The headquarters of the Five Lakes League is also inside the Yueyang faction.

Zhao Jing couldn't return to Taihu Lake in a short time.

"Ghost Valley is making trouble in Yueyang City, disrupting the League of Heroes Conference. I order you to patrol in Yueyang City and hunt down the rest of Ghost Valley!"

Zhao Jing stood in front of many disciples of the Yueyang Sect and lectured.

One of the disciples was puzzled: "Leader, you have sent us all out, and there will be no one in our Yueyang faction. What if people from Guigu surprise the Yueyang faction..."

"Why is there no one inside? I'm not human?!" Zhao Jing interrupted the disciple.

This is what he wants.

Send out all the combat power of the Yueyang faction, and the defense of the Yueyang faction will be tight on the outside and loose on the inside.In this way, whether Yan Gui and Yu Qiufeng came in to rescue Xisanggui, or Xisanggui ran away by himself, it would be easier.

Zhao Jing wasn't worried about the surprise attack from Guigu's people at all.

Ghost master Wen Kexing, how can he care about his own company?He ran away with his wife and children a long time ago, and he should still be in Longyuan Pavilion at this moment. Even if Wen Zhou finished the copy of Longyuan Pavilion, there would still be Four Seasons Villa waiting behind.

Ah Xiang and Xiao Cao should have gone to the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The impermanent ghost, the happy ghost, the impatient ghost, and a black widow, Wuchang, also jumped to the Five Lakes League.

Bo Qingsi was picked.

Guigu Group Co., Ltd. is in a precarious situation.

In addition, the Five Lakes League now has no glazed armor—in the eyes of outsiders, the colored glaze armor of the Five Lakes League was crushed by Gao Chong in public.

Therefore, no matter it is Zhengdao or Guigu, they will not harass the Five Lakes League and Yueyang faction in a short time.

"Don't be dazed, go patrolling according to the tasks just assigned!" Zhao Jing made a generous statement.

"The people of Yueyang City need you! This huge river and lake also needs your protection!"

As soon as Zhao Jing finished speaking, the young people became excited and raised their arms and shouted:

"Guard the rivers and lakes! Eliminate demons and defend the way!"

"Guard the rivers and lakes! Eliminate demons and defend the way!"

After shouting a few times, the young disciples began to patrol the streets, or search for the remnants of Guigu.

Looking at the posture of these young people, Zhao Jing suddenly felt that he had the qualifications to be an MLM.

Everyone else is gone, and he has to get back to his business.

Zhao Jing tiptoed to the door of Guan Xisanggui's cell, unlocked it, and walked in.

The cell of the Yueyang faction was built in the cellar, extremely damp and damp, a musty smell mixed with bloody smell, forming an indescribable stench.

As soon as Zhao Jing walked in, he was almost vomited by the pungent smell.

His grandma has a leg!

Lock up the beautiful sister in this kind of place? ? ?

"Squeak!" A big fat mouse suddenly ran past Zhao Jing.

The mouse was not afraid of people, and stepped on Zhao Jing's foot when running away from him.

Zhao Jing got goosebumps all of a sudden, he bumped up his courage, and walked inside bravely.

Only Xisanggui was imprisoned in the cellar.

She was in the deepest part of the cell, with white hair and a red dress, tied to a frame, and the blood oozing from her red lips had dried up on her face.

Xisanggui should have been seriously injured when the Wuhu League raided Bo Qingsi. At this moment, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was only breathing weakly.

Zhao Jing took out a piece of white gauze to cover the lower half of his face.

"Sister Xisanggui... Sister Xisanggui...?" He called softly twice.

Xisanggui frowned slightly and opened his eyes.

Zhao Jing was a little guilty, he asked: "You... can you still recognize who I am?"

Xisanggui sneered, even though she was furious, her words were very harsh.

"Who are you? Hehe, you are a righteous dog in human skin..."

Zhao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't recognize him.

Very good, I hope she can never remember that she once loved a big scumbag.

Because forgetting and letting go is also a kind of happiness.

Zhao Jing quickly took out the key from his pocket and unlocked the handcuffs for Xisanggui.

However, he has just taken over the Five Lakes League, and these keys are kept by his disciples on weekdays.He himself was carrying a bunch of similar-looking keys, and had no idea which one was.

Zhao Jing tried a key first, but couldn't open it.

The next one, neither.

I am, do you want to be so weak?

Xisanggui watched Zhao Jing clumsily unlock the lock for himself, raised his breath and asked, "Who are you...?"

"Enthusiastic Chaoyang people."

While talking nonsense, Zhao Jing took out another key.

The happy mourning ghost threatened: "You are not afraid, if you let me go, I can kill you with my back foot?"

"I'm afraid." Zhao Jing replied honestly, "But you are seriously injured now, and you haven't received timely treatment. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for you to kill me."

Zhao Jing tried it, but it's not fucking right.

I XXX your ancestors!

No matter how mild-tempered he is usually, he gradually becomes irritable and jumps up in this situation.

Xisanggui asked intermittently again: "You...why...save me...?"

"Sister! Look, now is the time to ask questions!" Zhao Jing was furious, and threw a bunch of keys in his hand on the ground!

So angry!

Don't wait for the happy mourning ghost to be rescued, but to be discovered by other members of the Five Lakes League.

Xisanggui lowered his head, looked at the key, and said to Zhao Jing, "The brass one has water patterns on it."

Zhao Jing was startled, quickly picked it up, and uncuffed Xisanggui's handcuffs.

Xisanggui lost his strength, and the moment the handcuffs were released, he fell to the ground.

"You know why you didn't say it sooner?" Zhao Jing couldn't care less about the ghost, picked up the key hurriedly, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

The happy mourning ghost is weak.

"When they handcuffed me, I remembered the key. But just now, I saw that one."

"Okay." Zhao Jingxu closed the door, "If you have the strength, you can run by yourself. Now there are only servants in the Yueyang faction. If you don't have the strength, just wait. Someone will come to rescue you later."

The gorgeous ghost Liu Qianqiao and the head of Huashan Yu Qiufeng, counting the time, they should be coming soon.

Zhao Jing trotted out of the cellar.

The moment he saw the sun, what he thought of was not seeing the sun again, or the smell of the cellar.

Instead - exercise.

It should be that after Zhao Jing was injured, no matter how difficult it was to improve in martial arts, he stopped practicing martial arts diligently, and his physical strength was also much weaker.

Zhao Jing, a modern youth, has regular fitness habits. Not only is he as muscular as a fitness trainer, but he definitely looks thin and fleshy in clothes and undressed. Eight-pack abs are faintly visible, and he can run half a marathon properly.

Now wearing this body, not only the eight-pack abdominal muscles have become one piece, from the cell of Xisanggui to the ground, there are dozens of steps, and he was so breathless that he almost passed his breath.

Last night, after Xie'er helped him take off his clothes, he pinched his slightly round belly and sighed secretly that the rich and gentle townspeople are about to spoil him.

Hey, peel off this slightly fat skin, and there is a big, big surprise hidden inside - a handsome soul!

It's just that the soul is invisible and intangible, which is a pity!

Annoyed, Zhao Jing walked slowly to his study.

After he entered the room, he just closed the door when he heard a faint voice behind him.

"Father."

Zhao Jing was so frightened that he jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Oh my god! Xie'er...you're going to scare the adoptive father to death..."

Zhao Jing felt his heart beating fast, and it was about to jump out of his chest.

Xie'er was sitting beside Zhao Jing's desk. He was sitting upright in a silver dress, with his hands clasped together, his expression gloomy.

Zhao Jing felt a little guilty, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, "What...what's the matter..."

Xie'er sneered, "This question, Xie'er still wants to ask foster father."

He got up from the table and walked to Zhao Jing.

"It was you who said you wanted to raid Bo Qingsi, and now you are the one who secretly uncuffs Xisanggui and wants to let her go."

"Do you think Xie'er can't see it? Deliberately arrange most of the Yueyang sect's people outside to create opportunities for Guigu's people to rescue Xisang."

"Father, Xie'er doesn't understand you anymore..."

Zhao Jing reacted, "Are you following me?!"

Zhao Jing asked back, his tone sounded very unfriendly.In fact, Zhao Jing wasn't angry, but panicked as if he had cheated on his wife and was caught by his ex-wife.

Being asked by Zhao Jing like this, Xie'er's tone softened again, and his eyes became aggrieved.

"Yes! I want to dress up the Yueyang School for you and make it look like Sanbai Villa. But the screen has been unable to make a decision, so I wanted to ask you...then I saw you..."

"I saw you sneaking into the cellar."

"I was worried that the ghost of happiness and mourning would hurt you, so I followed you secretly."

Xie'er was anxious and annoyed, anxious about why Zhao Jing would let the enemy go, and annoyed about why Zhao Jing would hide it from him.

Zhao Jing was so frightened that his legs shook, he was afraid that he would anger Xie'er and cause Xie'er to blacken.At this moment, he had no choice but to force himself to think of an explanation quickly to round out the inconsistent approach.

Zhao Jing bit the bullet and said: "When I ordered you to attack Bo Qingsi, I didn't know the identity of Xisanggui. Now that I meet her, I know that Xisanggui is my first love."

Indeed, although the audience Zhao Jing is from the perspective of God, the original owner does not know.

Xie'er's pupils trembled instantly, and he opened his mouth wide in surprise.After being dazed for a while, Xie'er's face was sad, and his voice became hoarse.

"So, the foster father saved her because he still loves her, right?"

"No!" Zhao Jing went forward and held Xie'er's shoulders.

"Because I don't love her anymore! So I don't want to have anything to do with her! I saved her just to repay her a debt of love!"

"Now I'm cleared up with Xisanggui!" Zhao Jing was emotional, but he was afraid that other people would hear him if his voice was too loud, so he could only lower his voice deliberately.

Zhao Jing's voice was not only trembling now, but his hand on Xie'er's shoulder was also trembling.I can't tell if it's because of my full desire to survive, or because I'm afraid of being misunderstood by the incumbent, or maybe there are both reasons.

About the original owner and Luo Fumeng, Zhao Jing didn't intend to hide it from Xie'er.

Because Xie'er hated the original owner for lying to him the most.I don't want to deceive him, Zhao Jing's past tense really happened, there is no way to erase it.

Instead of hiding it, it is better to admit it generously.

At this moment, if I confess myself, maybe I can restore Xie'er's sincerity.

"At that time, the master of the Niguang Palace forced me to marry his daughter, who was the happy and mourning ghost Luo Fumeng, but at that time I was determined to marry, so I bloodbathed the Niguang Palace and betrayed her."

Refers to the pronoun "I", which is extremely difficult to say.

——It was "I" who did it, and it wasn't me who did it.Going around, I can't explain the feeling clearly.

Zhao Jing thought that if he traveled further, he would probably adopt other methods to deal with the forced marriage of the lord of the Niguang Palace, or prevent the Five Lakes League from attacking the Bo Qingsi.

Whether it's Luo Fumeng or Bo Qingsi, they are all girls with extremely weak combat effectiveness.

What kind of hero is bullying these young ladies?

"Now that Luo Fumeng drank Mengpo soup, she has forgotten me. I won't let her remember me again."

"The fate of the past is over, and the story between me and her is over."

"But you and I are in the present continuous tense and in the future tense..."

Zhao Jing didn't know what happened, but he confessed his love while talking.

Xie'er stared at Zhao Jing, with tears rolling in those dark eyes.

"Father, you didn't lie to me?"

"No." Zhao Jing said, his words were sincere, he wished he could show his heart to Xie'er.

Xie'er blinked her eyes, "Then I believe you."

Zhao Jing reached out to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of Xie'er's eyes.

"If you trust me, I will definitely live up to this trust."

Seeing that Xie'er was in a better mood, Zhao Jing began to restless with his hands again, tentatively put them around Miao Ren'er's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

"Didn't you ask foster father what kind of screen he likes?"

"Well, is it from landscape mica, or from birds and beasts?" Xie'er asked seriously.

Zhao Jingdao: "Shanshui, look, whether it is Taihu Lake or Yueyang, they are all surrounded by mountains and rivers, with lakes and mountains."

Xie'er laughed through his tears, "Okay, I'll tell them to do it right away."

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