I blame the system for licking dogs

Hua Wuchang, dressed in a coquettish attire, walked out of the back door of Baihua Club and walked toward her residence in a flamboyant manner.

Just as he walked to the door of the small villa, he suddenly stopped, and then his figure suddenly disappeared on the street in broad daylight.

On the roof of her small villa stood an old man in shrouds.

Uncle Shingyi glanced at the empty street and snorted, and Hua Wuchang appeared on the street again out of thin air with a cry.

"Uncle Zong, what are you doing?" Hua Wuchang was like a little girl who had been wronged.

Zong Yong scolded: "According to the rules, you are not allowed to return to Pingyang Town for more than three days. Now you tell me how many days you have been back?"

Hua Wuchang tangled her hands in front of her and said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't it because the students at the school are reluctant to let me go?"

"Do you still want to steal the baguette?" Zong Yong looked down at Hua Wuchang from a high position, and rushed towards Hua Wuchang with a fierce momentum.

Hua Wuchang looked horrified, "Of course not, I don't."

Zong Yong ignored Hua Wuchang's sophistry, and suddenly moved forward, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Hua Wuchang.

Just as Hua Wuchang turned around to run away, Zong Yong's hand was already covering her head, and Hua Wuchang stood still as if she was being restrained.

"I think you will go to heaven if I don't take action." Zong Yong shook his hand, and a rope tied up Hua Wuchang like a snake.

"Uncle Zong! You can't do this to me. You promised my master that you would take good care of me!" Hua Wuchang panicked and screamed.

Zong Yong said with a cold face, "This is good for you, otherwise it will become more and more unruly."

Then he carried Hua Wuchang like a chicken and walked toward the center of the town. Hua Wuchang kept begging for mercy along the way, but Zong Yong ignored him at all.

When he reached the gate of the ancestral hall, the other end of the rope was raised. There was a cantilever beam on the high main entrance of the ancestral hall. Zongyong pulled it with one hand, and Hua Wuchang was hung up.

"Your acupuncture points will open automatically in a day. Just calm down and calm down." Zong Yong put his hands behind his back and turned to face the ancestral hall and said: "Take good care of her. No one is allowed to save her within one day."

A deep male voice came from the ancestral hall, "Yes, Master."

Zong Yong nodded and disappeared.

When Hua Wuchang saw the figure gone, she cursed loudly, "You old immortal, just wait, I'll hang you up when you get into the coffin."

Just after he cursed, Zong Yong's figure appeared at the door of the ancestral hall again, and Hua Wuchang's face turned even whiter in fright.

Zong Yong ignored Hua Wuchang's venomous tongue and seemed to be ordering inside the ancestral hall, "Liu Zhengjing has been accepted as my disciple. Watch carefully and don't let outsiders kill him."

There was silence in the ancestral hall for a moment before another voice came: "Yes."

When Hua Wuchang saw that Zong Yong was no longer around, she started to curse again, "You old man, how can you not follow the rules and everyone else has to follow them? Are you serious about accepting this disciple? He's a senior."

At this time, old men and women in the old houses around the square opened their doors and looked over.

Hua Wuchang saw an old man with white hair and beard in the small door opposite, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa Sun! Grandpa Sun, let me down quickly."

The old man opposite looked like his eyes were dim. He raised his hand and touched his ears, "Oh, my ears are getting deafer and my eyes are blurred. I always feel like someone is calling me." He sighed and closed the door again.

"Aunt Liu! Aunt Liu! Save Xiaoshang, Xiaoshang still has a bunch of skin care products, all for you." Hua Wuchang changed her target.

The woman called Aunt Liu was not young yet, but her skin and figure were well maintained. She ignored Hua Wuchang and looked at the old lady next door, "Who is Liu Zhengzheng?"

The old lady said: "Liu Sangen's son."

"That's really bad."

"Who says it's not..."

The two old women actually started chatting.

As for other small courtyards, after seeing the excitement, they closed their doors and retreated.

Seeing that there was no way to call for help, Hua Wuchang swayed in the air, like a writhing maggot, and finally turned around, facing the ancestral hall.

"Zheng Da, come out here. If you don't put me down, I will tear down the ancestral hall." Hua Wuchang threatened like a shrew.

The door of the ancestral hall creaked open, and a man with Chinese characters walked out. He looked like he was forty or fifty years old, and his short hair was already a little white. This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was wearing an old robe.

He has a bookish air, like a teacher.

Stepping out the door, he bowed his hands to the old men and women who had not yet closed the door. The old men and women in the middle also nodded in greeting.

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly and looked at Hua Wuchang hanging in the air, "You have been hung up the most since you were a child. Who have you seen save you?"

Hua Wuchang became even more angry, "Zheng Da, if you don't let me down, I will really play with you this time!"

Zheng Da ignored Hua Wuchang and turned to look to the west, "What is this? The nephew has become the junior brother? This is fine..."

"Bah, no matter what you call it, is your brain as rusty as that old immortal?" Hua Wuchang was still cursing.

Zheng Da did not turn around. He flicked the hand behind his back, and a burst of true energy shot directly into Hua Wuchang's ribs.

Hua Wuchang groaned, sweat dripping down her pretty face, and her eyes widened, as if she was about to eat Zheng Da.

Zheng Da said calmly: "When have you ever beaten me? Why don't you talk about Master in front of me?"

…

Yicheng Zhao's Building.

"Dad, a lot of shady businesses have been shut down recently. Even serious businesses have either been inspected for fire protection or sanitation, and many have been suspended for rectification. The losses have been heavy." Zhao Fengyu said angrily.

Zhao Guanqian looked calm and didn't take this matter to heart. It was just Lin Shizheng's counterattack. It was just a little money and he didn't care.

"Is Liu Zhengzheng dead?"

A man in a black suit next to Zhao Fengyu felt helpless when he heard this question, "Now the dark web has exploded. It is said that the sixth master on the killer list has also been found in Pingyang Town. Now the dark web is speculating that this is a conspiracy.

A conspiracy set up by the Killer Alliance to eradicate dissidents."

"If you don't listen to advice, if you are a warrior or above and enter Pingyang Town without permission, you are just seeking death." Zhao Guanqian was not surprised by the death of the famous Guiliu, "He broke the rules of Pingyang Town. Are there still killers taking orders now?"

"Also, there are still more outlaws among those people, but there are no famous figures anymore. Isn't this Liu Zhengjing a loser? Why is it so difficult to kill?"

Zhao Guanqian was also confused. He had always guessed that someone was secretly helping Liu Zhengjing, but now he had doubts about this idea, "Tie Shou, pick a few reliable top-grade warriors and ask them to go to Pingyang Town to carry video equipment.

I want first-hand information."

The man in a suit named Ghost Hand nodded in agreement. He was the captain of the surviving team of two support teams sent by the Song family.

On the top floor of the police station, when Liu Zhengjing opened his eyes, the moon was already dimming. Liu Zhengjing stood up slowly. He felt refreshed and his internal strength seemed to have increased a little or two.

"This Water Covering Technique is really a good thing."

After stretching his muscles for a while, he suddenly noticed a swaying light on the mountain path.

It seemed like someone was walking toward Pingyang Town with a flashlight.

Could it be a killer? Is there a killer with a flashlight?

Liu Zhengjing picked up the black iron rod, jumped down, and then got into the forest and ran towards the mountain pass.

When we arrived at the mountain pass, we happened to see someone walking towards the mountain pass.

He was a young man with a thin build and fine features. He wore a pair of glasses and looked like a top student at first glance.

I feel like I'm in my twenties, and I'm carrying a big baggage.

What surprised Liu Zhengzheng was the clothes he was wearing. He was familiar with the clothes. They were the uniforms of the Public Security Department. Liu Zhengzheng was holding a crossbow and did not act rashly.

The young man took a flashlight and shined a light on the wooden sign erected in the middle of the road, "Liu Zhengjing? Why does it look so much like my classmate's name?"

Then the young man's flashlight illuminated a pool of dried blood on the ground. He frowned and pointed the flashlight at the cliffs on both sides.

Of course nothing was photographed.

The young man adjusted his glasses and said loudly: "Qin Qing, I am the newly transferred police officer to Pingyang Town Police Station. I don't know who is here. Please show up and see me."

The sound spread far through the quiet mountains and fields.

Liu Zhengjing was as steady as an old dog, quietly watching his performance.

Qin Qing called twice more, but when no one answered, she muttered: "Did I guess wrong? Maybe this is just a prank."

With that in mind, I continued walking forward using my flashlight.

After walking for another ten minutes, I looked up with my flashlight and saw the tall gate archway of Pingyang Town.

There are some buildings on the edge of Pingyang Town, but at this time, none of the buildings have lights on, and there is no one on the street. It is completely inconsistent with common sense, like a ghost.

Qin Qing continued to walk forward as if he was not surprised at all. After walking for more than ten meters, he saw the gate of the police station.

With a burst of joy on his face, he knocked on the iron door and shouted: "Is Director Zhang here? Director Zhang~"

After shouting for a long time, I heard someone in the courtyard say impatiently, "Who are you? Why are you shouting in the middle of the night?"

"Hello, hello, is this Director Zhang? I'm Qin Qing, the newly transferred director. I came a little late because the car can't enter the mountains. Please open the door."

Qin Qing explained.

Liu Zhengzheng put on a coat, rubbed his eyes and walked towards the iron gate. He walked to a place ten meters away from the iron gate, took out a strong flashlight and shone it directly on Qin Qing's face. The strong light made Qin Qing blind to anything.

Can't see.

"Zhang Dahai is not here."

Qin Qing tilted his head, but the flashlight light followed his head. Qin Qing lowered his head to avoid the flashlight light, "Liu Zhengjing! It's really you! I'm your old classmate."