Flower Master in the City

Tianhai City, Zhou Mansion.

On the whole, Zhou Ziheng's mood today is actually quite good, because a big plan he is planning is developing along the established track.

The only fly in the ointment is that some of the actors in this plan were not dedicated enough to achieve the best results he wanted.

Moreover, some people acted and acted too much, almost wearing a gang.

Although it did not cause any major exposure to 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 moment, the three irresponsible actors were kneeling in front of him, tremblingly waiting for his sentence.

They were the three people who staged the rape scene in the Yunyun Hotel before, Pan Lanlan and her husband Yang Zhenshuang, and the pungent mistress who had something to do with the Nangong family.

The three of them were dripping with cold sweat on their foreheads, feeling uneasy in their hearts, and had no idea what kind of fate they would usher in.

Their life and death depend on the safety of another person.

If the person lives, they can live.

If that person dies, it is estimated that most of them will not have a good end.

Not long after, the door of the inner room was slowly opened, and a short, eyebrowless old man walked out slowly.

"Brother Fengjun, how is Canghai?"

Zhou Zi turned around and asked with concern.

The eyebrowless old man rubbed his hands and said indifferently, "I've been rescued for the time being."

"That's good."

Zhou Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the three of them were also secretly grateful that they had saved their lives.

"But..." The eyebrowless old man suddenly changed the subject and shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid he will be useless in this life."

Zhou Ziheng's face changed, and he quickly asked, "What happened to Canghai?"

"He was killed by his own magic flame cocoon."

The eyebrowless old man shook his head and sighed: "This is a stunt I taught him, the original intention is to let him use it for self-defense when he encounters a strong enemy.

In the end, he used this trick to Xia Xia, and it was his own fault that the murder could not be countered. "

After all, Zhou Ziheng loves his son eagerly, and is a little impatient: "Brother Fengjun, Cang Hai is your disciple after all, you have to save him.

I am just such a son, he must not be in trouble. "

"It's not that I can't save it, it's that there is nothing I can do."

The eyebrowless old man still shook his head.

"You are the vice-chairman of the Ancient Medical Association, and you have unparalleled medical skills. There are few people in the world who can compare with you."

Zhou Ziheng's heart was really unacceptable, "And you taught that trick, you must have a way to save him."

The eyebrowless old man's eyes didn't fluctuate much, as if he was talking about someone and something that had nothing to do with him: "If he just made a move and was attacked by accident, then the old man can indeed be cured.

However, he provokes Xia Xia, and Xia Xia has already manipulated him. "

"In front of you, Xia Xia is just a stinky boy."

Zhou Ziheng was very unwilling, and urged loudly: "Is your medical skills still inferior to him?

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's not about money."

The eyebrowless old man shook his head, reached out and touched his bald chin, "I haven't seen Xia Xia's medical skills, so I'm not sure.

But his acupuncture is really wonderful.

When there is no certainty of 90%, the old man can't act rashly, otherwise he will be aware of my existence. "

Zhou Ziheng said angrily, "I'm afraid Xia Xia knew about your existence. It's important to save my son now."

"It's no use in your hurry."

The eyebrowless old man glared at Zhou Ziheng a little unhappily, "Your son is a small matter, and the plan is the most important thing. Don't forget your identity!"

"The plan is proceeding as usual with 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?"

"Snapped!"

The slap was loud enough that the whole house seemed to hear it.

The three kneeling people were immediately stunned. It was incredible that someone in Tianhai City dared to attack Zhou Gongzi, who was like an emperor.

The eyebrowless old man slowly retracted his palm, and scolded with contempt: "Zhou Ziheng, you have been a human for a long time, and you have forgotten your identity! You are a demon, and we spent the money on the six demon platforms. What has been cultivated by countless efforts is not a tool to reproduce offspring for human beings."

"I know very well what my identity is, so I cherish my son even more!"

Zhou Ziheng touched his face, and his emotions finally subsided a little, "It has been tens of thousands of years since the demons came to the earth, and I know how much effort and time it took.

Because of this, I cherish this son even more! "

The browless old man's dry eyes moved, as if he expected what Zhou Ziheng wanted to say, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"How many people have been cultivated by the Demon Race, and how many experiments have been done, the only one who can finally reproduce offspring is my Zhou family."

Zhou Ziheng looked at the eyebrowless old man indifferently, and said coldly: "So, our Zhou Zi's blood cannot be cut off, this is a big deal.

The meaning of the devil. "

The three kneeling people looked at each other, not quite believing what their ears heard.

What kind of demons, what humans, what big demon masters, I don't understand at all, but I feel that the amount of information is exploding.

"Um."

The eyebrowless old man didn't know what to say for a moment, paused for a few seconds, and then pointed to the three kneeling people: "Is it okay to let them hear?"

"What if they heard it?"

Zhou Ziheng glanced over with a look of contempt, and the three people were trembling with fright.

The eyebrowless old man thought the same thing. There are only three mortals. It is as easy to kill three ants as to kill them. If you are afraid of them leaking, you can plant a demon brain worm for them.

After Zhou Ziheng's mood stabilized, his IQ also went online and asked: "Do you need to intervene in the affairs of the Xu family?"

"unnecessary."

Wumei old waved his hand, "The people over there will naturally take care of the aftermath."

"Then Miss Xu, and that genius doctor Xia..." Zhou Ziheng asked again.

"already dead."

The eyebrowless old man said indifferently: "It was originally a bait that was thrown, but the information they passed over was quite useful."

Zhou Ziheng asked, "Is there any gain?"

"Not so 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 you can get summer's blood or cells, you may be able to get twice the result with half the effort. Unfortunately, no one has been able to do it so far."

"Can't you start with his women?"

Zhou Ziheng was a little puzzled.

The eyebrowless old man shook his head: "A lot of people used to have this idea of ​​you, and then they all died.

So, don't do this kind of thing if you don't have more than 70% certainty.

Like your son Canghai, if it went according to plan, how could it become like this? "

"Humph!"

Zhou Ziheng couldn't refute, but his mood was quite unhappy: "Canghai is just a teenager's mind."

"Now you need to do two things."

The eyebrowless old man didn't say anything polite, and said in a direct tone of command: "First, when you meet with Lan Yi people tomorrow night, Xia Xia will definitely come with you. You can just go with the flow and don't arouse his suspicion."

Zhou Ziheng said dissatisfiedly: "I still need you to remind me of this?"

"Second, find a way to send a woman to Xia Xia."

The eyebrowless old man ignored Zhou Ziheng's attitude and said slowly.

Zhou Ziheng said lightly: "Do you think summer will be fooled?"

"Of course he'll be fooled."

The eyebrowless old man is quite sure, "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 an enemy or a friend. "

"Ha ha."

Zhou Ziheng looked disdainful: "Miss Xu is really not a peerless beauty, let alone she is dead."

"Miss Xu was never our choice."

The eyebrowless old man said with a blank face: "I said earlier, she is just a bait, and he will only like it more if you let Xia Xia down once, and then push the real peerless beauty in front of him."

Zhou Ziheng wanted to laugh: "Don't you think that people are ants, why do you know so much about human nature?"

"Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will be safe in a hundred battles.

This is what your human art of war says. "

The eyebrowless old man didn't mind this kind of ridicule at all, "Furthermore, as long as the Great Demon Lord can reappear in the world, let alone understand the ants, even if they become ants, the old man will not hesitate."

"Then the question is, what about the peerless beauties you prepared?"

Zhou Ziheng asked.

The eyebrowless old man said lightly: "It's ready, just wait for Xia Xia to get into the set tomorrow night."

"Um?"

Zhou Ziheng glared at him and pointed at Wumei Wuzhe: "Is she also a demon?

Impossible, she is clearly a pure human.

Or is her family also a force supported by the Demon Race? "

The eyebrowless old man shook his head: "She is not ours, even her ancestors are our mortal enemies.

But with the passage of time, those grievances have long since vanished.

As long as she can become the woman of Xia, maybe we will soon be able to decipher the mystery of Xia's invincibility. "

"Better so."

It's not that Zhou Ziheng lacks confidence, it's just that he tends to be more human, and he still can't fully trust these pure demons.

...Jianghai City, Divine Doctor Building.

It was only six in the morning when Su Beibei woke up, stretched slowly, and yawned again.

Last night, she practiced the exercise that Zhao Yuji gave her almost all night.

That practice requires naked meditation, combined with moonlight, in order to exert its maximum effect.

Now that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the moon is getting rounder, of course she doesn't want to miss it.

Wearing loose pajamas casually, Su Beibei left the room, went to wash first, then went to the kitchen to warm up a few slices of bread and fry an egg.

Carrying a plate, I came to the restaurant and poured myself a glass of milk.

Just as she was about to eat, a hand suddenly reached under her eyelids.

Su Beibei was stunned for a moment, her mind hadn't reacted yet.

Because this hand was here to fetch bread, I subconsciously wanted to reprimand, but the hand actually reached into her clothes.

"what!"

Su Beibei screamed, jumped up, and reacted violently. Lan Yi went to Tianhai City, and Shi Chun and the others went out again. She should be the only one here!