I blame the system for licking dogs

Liu Zhengzheng had a long dream.

In the dream, he held Lin Qingyue's hand and walked to the center of the stage. Lin Qingyue was as beautiful as a fairy in her wedding dress.

Sitting in the parents' seats were Lin Shizheng and Song Zhi, who were the parents of the bride and groom.

Just when they were about to exchange rings, the wedding door was pushed open, and Xiao Qiao, wearing a phoenix crown and haori, appeared at the wedding door. Xiao Qiao's eyes were filled with tears, "I have been waiting for you for sixteen years, at least... at least you want to

Can you give me a divorce note?"

That heartbreaking look made Liu Zhengzheng's heart ache slightly.

"Brother Xiaozheng!" Liu Zhengjing looked back, and Jiang Qancao's eyes were filled with death, "Didn't you say that we depend on each other for life? I only have you..."

Suddenly, Liu Zhengzheng felt pain in his chest again. Liu Zhengzheng turned his head, and Lin Qingyue, with a frosty look on his face, inserted a knife into his chest, "It's all or nothing!"

"Ah, it hurts!" Liu Zhengzheng opened his eyes.

I saw a special ward, and my body was covered with various tubes and lines.

He remembered that he was shot by Jiang Zhan, and the bullet from the sniper rifle opened a hole as big as a bowl in his chest. Is he still alive?

For martial arts masters, firearms are indeed not a threat to them, provided that they cannot hit, or there are few vital points, otherwise they will be injured, which varies depending on the strength of the body.

Liu Zhengjing's physical self-confidence is stronger than that of ordinary martial arts masters. He may not be as good as the ultimate defensive martial arts masters, but ordinary bullets may not necessarily be able to penetrate his muscles.

But the sniper rifle is different. The sniper rifle of this generation seems to be specially designed for powerful warriors. It is not very accurate, but it is very powerful. The special armor-piercing bullets that rotate at high speed can penetrate the body of a warrior.

Liu Zhengjing's chest was only blasted with a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl, and he was already proud of himself.

The heart was only slightly damaged, but the internal force automatically protected the heart veins, and timely treatment saved his life.

"Liu Lang! You're awake!" A voice crying with joy came to my ears. It was Xiao Qiao.

Liu Zhengzheng turned his head with difficulty and saw Xiao Qiao, who was already crying. Seeing her red and swollen eyes, he knew that she had been crying for a long time. The haggard look on her face also proved that she had been staying here for an unknown amount of time.

Liu Zhengzheng wanted to speak, but he was too weak to speak. He just moved his lips.

Xiao Qiao held Liu Zhengzheng's hand to his face, and tears quickly wet Liu Zhengjing's hand, "Don't talk, you are still very weak."

Although tears kept flowing, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

After a while, Liu Zhengzheng saw another person hurriedly walking into the room. The person opened his eyes when he saw Liu Zhengzheng, and a smile appeared on his stern face.

It was the middle-aged man who was standing with the old farmer and Zhang Dahai that day and was the first to rush up and hug Liu Zhengjing.

Then there was an old man with white hair and beard behind him, and Liu Zhengzheng felt that he looked familiar.

"King Yao, can you see if this child is okay?"

The Demon King raised his hand, and the green light softly fell on Liu Zhengjing. Liu Zhengjing felt very comfortable, like a flower bathing in the spring sunshine.

"It's okay. This child's physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary martial arts masters, and his recovery ability is also ridiculously strong. He is blessed with great fortune. As long as he recovers slowly, he will be back. The old man will go back now. He has not traveled this far in decades.

The way to go."

The middle-aged man said politely: "Thank you very much. I will arrange a special plane to take you back, and I will visit you in person after a while."

Only then did Liu Zhengjing remember that he had indeed seen this old man. There were some old people living in the houses around the ancestral hall in Pingyang Town, and this was one of them. However, they all seemed to be avoiding Liu Zhengjing, so they had no chance to talk.

The middle-aged man sent Yao Wang out and returned to the room again after a while, "Xiao Qiao, go and have a rest. You haven't rested for three days. You are already awake. Don't worry."

Xiao Qiao glanced at Liu Zhengjing with some reluctance, knowing that this man might have something to say, so he said softly: "I'll come see you later." Then he walked out of the room, turning his head three times.

The middle-aged man sat in front of the bed and looked at Liu Zhengjing. He seemed not good at words. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Xiao Qiao is a good girl. I thought she would be a good wife back then. She is more suitable for you than that girl from the Jiang family..."

Liu Zhengzheng's mind was filled with questions. Uncle, who are you? Why do you act like an elder when you come up?

"Oh, you haven't met me yet, but I have met you many times since you were a child. My name is Xue Eryi, you can just call me uncle." The middle-aged man seemed to be very bad at such tender scenes, trying hard

Make your cold face softer.

Xue Eryi?

Zheng Daxia, Xue Eryi, Liu Sangen!

Liu Zhengjing could easily think of a lot from this name. When Zheng Da was chatting with him, he had revealed the three brothers!

Is this the second guy?

"There is no question, just call me second uncle. You don't have to worry about the old man. It's his business to accept you as his disciple. For me, I am your second uncle!"

Xue Er still had doubts in his eyes when he saw Liu Zhengjing, thinking that Liu Zhengjing was concerned about the issue of address.

Zheng Daxia, Xue Eryi and Liu Sangeng were all apprentices or adopted sons of their masters. Zong Yong, an old man with no taboos, took himself back under his disciples, so that the seniority was somewhat confused.

Zheng Da is the kind of person who is conservative, respectful and strict, so he changed his name to his junior brother.

But this Xue Er was like a sharp sword, completely different from Zheng Da, so he ignored Zong Yong's nonsense.

Liu Zhengjing is now very curious about this Xue Er, why he has never seen him before, and it seems that Zheng Da still doesn't want to mention him more.

"I know you still have many questions to ask. Don't worry, I will tell you. There is nothing I can't tell you here. There are no bullshit rules from those people. Just recover well and talk about it in two days." After that,

Left the room.

Liu Zhengjing was left confused. He hated people who stopped suddenly right after they started talking. What's the difference between those dog authors who like to break chapters?

…

Two days later, Liu Zhengzheng opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the blanket covering his lower body, slightly bulging.

Sitting next to him was Xiao Qiao, who was blushing with shame.

This was so embarrassing...but his little brother stood at attention uncontrollably every morning, and there was nothing he could do.

Liu Zhengzheng's face turned red and he closed his eyes again. If he couldn't see it, it didn't happen. There was no such thing. Just sleep a little longer. It was just a dream.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable... I... can help you." Xiao Qiao's voice sounded like a mosquito in his ear.

Liu Zhengzheng, who had his eyes closed, was distracted... He quickly opened his eyes and said, "Ahem, this is a normal phenomenon. It happens every morning. It's not uncomfortable."

After giving Xiao Qiao some biological knowledge, Liu Zhengjing quickly changed the subject, "Has the Baihua Club been built?"

"Yes, it has been built. Those martial arts masters from Daozhou are very supportive of my work. It is only a matter of time before Baihua Club becomes the largest club in Daozhou. Thank you, Liu Lang." Xiao Qiao gave all the credit for this.

Credit to Liu Zhengjing.

Those few martial arts masters from Daozhou have become the most powerful leaders in Daozhou within three days, and all those who disobeyed were brutally suppressed.

Seeing that Xiao Qiao was hesitant to speak, Liu Zhengjing asked: "What's wrong?" Xiao Qiao replied: "Master, he is missing... The only order left in Jicheng Baihua Club was for me to temporarily take the position of Concubine Hua, and then he suddenly disappeared.

There is no news about her from any branch."

Liu Zhengjing could see that Xiao Qiao was very worried, "Your master is a great magician, and he is also an... old charlatan, there is nothing to worry about." Liu Zhengjing wanted to say that he was an old goblin, but he swallowed it back when he felt it was inappropriate.

"She has never disappeared so suddenly..." Xiao Qiao still had some worry in her eyes, "By the way, are you feeling better now? Does your chest still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I estimate I'll be able to get out of bed in ten days and a half." Liu Zhengzheng excused Xiao Qiao.

But he knew about his own body. He didn't know what method the Demon King used to heal his chest trauma, but the missing piece of flesh actually swelled back. It's just that the place where his heart was broken by the bullet was still very fragile.

It was like a thin film that could be broken with a single poke. He even suspected that if he watched a pornographic movie now, if the blood flow rate were faster, the heart would rupture, faster than a nosebleed.

Liu Zhengzheng saw the struggle hidden in Xiao Qiao's eyes, "Are you worried about your master? There is no one to host the Baihua Club. Do you need you very much?"

Xiao Qiao nodded.

Liu Zhengzheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm recovering, right? You can go and work on Baihua Club first. Isn't it different that we have phone calls every day?" Liu Zhengzheng enlightened Xiao Qiao. He knew that Hua Wuchang was in Xiao Qiao.

It's still very important to Qiao's heart.

"Well, I'll leave when you fall asleep." Xiao Qiao finally said.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Xiao Qiao went to open the door and saw Xue Er outside the door. "Second uncle, please chat with him here for a while, and I will get him some water."

Xue Er walked into the room and sat in front of the bed, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."

Liu Zhengjing looked at this middle-aged man who loved him very much and asked his first question, "Second uncle, who are you?"

A hint of pride appeared on Xue Er's face, "I am the former leader of the Yama Hall, the current leader of the Killer Alliance... and also your second uncle."

Although Liu Zhengjing had some guesses, he was still a little shocked when Xue Er said it himself.

"But..." Liu Zhengjing didn't know where to start from.

Xue Er knew what Liu Zhengjing wanted to ask, "I know what you want to ask, and I will tell you everything."

"The old man has three apprentices, Zheng Da, me, and your father. Zheng Da is older. Your dad and I are about the same age. When we were young, our three brothers had a good relationship. Later, your dad and I grew up, and Zheng Da

It becomes less and less like it."

"That guy is just a piece of wood. He knows the rules all day long and is more rigid than some old men. But your dad and I are different. We have our own ambitions and ideals, and we have our own views on the world. This is different from Zheng

There are also many old men in the Hongmeng who have contrary ideas."

"We decided to form our own forces, so I worked hard to become the master of Yama Hall, and your father became the master of Tiangong Pavilion, and then we secretly founded the Killer Alliance together."

"Then your dad said that the Hong Meng was too old and the Killer League was too young. He wanted to take a shortcut and conduct experiments like that. Then he died."

"At that time, I was imprisoned in Pingyang Town by the old men in the League. After I came out, I rebelled against the division and completely separated my relationship with the Hongmeng. I no longer recognize that old guy."

"Seriously, you are San Geng's son, that is, my son. You will definitely inherit your father's legacy and complete our unfinished mission!"

Liu Zhengjing looked at Xue Er, who was getting more and more excited, and vaguely remembered the last words Zheng Da said to him when he left Pingyang Town, "If you meet people from the Killer Alliance in the future... you need to be cautious, and it is best not to have in-depth contact.

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