Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Because of Chuzheng's consent, Mingxian could enter and leave the room later.

He glanced in the corridor, not knowing what he was thinking, stood for a while, this time walked to the door of Chuzheng's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The door was not closed, Ming Xian opened it as soon as he pushed it.

Ming Xian glanced around the room, Chu Zheng was lying in the creaking and swaying chair of the teacher, the tea on hand was rising in mist, blurring her facial features and eyebrows.

Ming Xian turned the door shut.

He stood quietly for a while, made up his mind to generally turn around, walked to the edge of the Grand Master's chair, lowered his eyes, and met Chu Zheng's gaze.

Chu Zheng got up, stood face to face with Ming Xian, the master's chair creaked, and slowly calmed down.

Ming Xian put down the sword, her fingertips trembled, took a deep breath, raised her hand to take off the mask, and placed it next to the sword.

"Is it ugly?"

Chu Zheng's answer circled twice, but she finally pushed it back without making a sound.

Ming Xian didn't ask, he took a step toward Chu Zheng, and the distance between the two of them instantly shortened.

At the bottom of Chu Zheng's heart, he was still wondering what the good guy wanted to do, and he had already put himself in his arms.

Chuzheng slammed back into the rocking chair, and the creaking sound of the rocking chair was extremely long.

Chu Zheng caught Ming Xian's hand, his tone was cold: "Ming Xian, what are you doing?"

Mingxian's voice is very low, her voice slightly hoarse, and every word is clearly bitten: "You didn't let me come? Why do you ask me what I do now."

Chu Zheng: "..."

What Chu Zheng said at the time was completely amusing.

At best, she felt that Ming Xian wanted to do something with this, but she didn't think that Ming Xian could really afford to do something with herself.

Chu Zheng lay on the bed until he changed the ground, and suddenly woke up, holding down Ming Xian: "Ming Xian, are you serious?"

Mingxian's eyelashes drooped: "What do you think?"

-

The night is as cold as water, and there is no star in the sky.

Ming Xian walked on the mountain road empty-handed, her thin figure, like a ghost in the mountains.

He looked back, and in the distance was the city of Liuzhou with only a few shining stars.

The night breeze gradually dissipated the warmth from him, leaving only a boundless cold.

He remembered waiting for the Venus at sea that day.

The girl sat quietly next to him, her fingers interlocking, not charming, but charming than ever.

That is a picture he will never forget.

Ming Xian didn't know if he was doing that right, but he really wanted to...want to get her.

"Sorry……"

Ming Xian murmured, turned his head and walked into the thick night.

-

Chu Zheng didn't expect Ming Xian to be so fat. She clutched her aching head and put on her clothes indiscriminately. When she got out of bed, her body softened a bit, and she held her side to recover slowly.

Ming Xian didn't know what he did to her, which caused her to be groggy behind, only remembering that he kept saying sorry in his ear, and the back was a little vague...

Little things are amazing.

I really underestimated him.

Chuzheng kicked the bed violently, and almost fell to the ground, restlessly stabilizing. Fortunately there was no one else in the room, so I secretly took a self-portrait of relief.

Chuzheng slowed down and walked outside. She saw Ming Xian's sword on the table and a letter.

There are only three words on the letter.

--Sorry.

Still those three words.

Chu Zheng was so angry that he crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it away, preparing to go down and call someone to arrest someone, walked to the door, fell back, and picked up the piece of paper.

Criminal evidence!

This is a crime!

As soon as Chuzheng came downstairs, the villain A came in with the letter holding the imperial edict.

Chuzheng is angry now when he sees the letter.

The first villain didn't know why Chuzheng was suddenly so fierce, and said carefully: "Girl Chuzheng, this was sent by someone just now, saying that it was given to you by Hanyu."

Han 萋萋?

What letter is she okay to write to herself?

While watching, Chu Zheng told the wicked A to call people.

The letter written by Han Qingqing was scribbled and wild, without the grace of a girl at all, and it was very characteristic of a doctor.

Chuzheng even guessed and read the entire letter.

After reading the letter, frost could form on Chu Zheng's face.

Wicked One looked at Chuzheng who was soothing and air-conditioned, shaking himself into a sieve.

The letter from Hanxianling stated that Xianzhong’s Jun Bugui had no answer at all. He used other methods to forcefully recover, but once time passed, he might not be able to live long.

Chu Zheng had doubted before, but Ming Xian looked really good, without any problems.

Ming Xian...

Good job!

After a series of things, Chuzheng was about to anger himself into a pufferfish.

boom--

The shelf standing next to it fell down with a bang, falling to pieces, ending its mission.

And the person who kicked the air was holding a cold face that couldn't see the true emotions, as if the person kicking the air was not her.

The villain first shuddered with fright, and didn't dare to watch Chuzheng more.

Girl Chuzheng is too scary.

-

There is no need to check where Ming Xian is going. He must be looking for Qiu Yuehe.

Qiu Yuehe is now gathering martial arts people and is preparing to start a campaign to "destroy cults", but the people in the arena are scattered, and Qiu Yuehe cannot gather good people right away, so Qiu Yuehe is in the leader's mansion at this time.

Qiu Yuehe can't just act on the surface.

Secretly arranged people a long time ago, ready to act first.

It is a pity that Fanxian teaches too many people, Ming Xian and Chu Zheng rarely show up, and Qiu Yuehe's people have no chance to start.

Qiu Yuehe discovered that Chuzheng and the others did not intend to disclose the incident fifteen years ago, so now they are being monitored by the Brahma.

But in the leader's mansion, he was discussing matters with the knights from all directions, dripping water on his face, but worrying and anxious in his heart.

Today is an agreed time to discuss with the various sects, Qiu Yuehe led people to the discussion hall.

There have been a lot of people in the hall, and the discussion hall is full of the whispers of these people.

"Leader."

As soon as Qiu Yuehe arrived, there was no sound. Qiu Yuehe walked to the main seat and motioned everyone to sit down.

Qiu Yuehe first politely said: "Everyone has come from afar, it's been hard work."

"Where is the leader, it is the duty of us people to eliminate the scum of the martial arts, and we must not let the devil harm the martial arts anymore."

These words were echoed by the people below, and I can't wait to start annihilation immediately.

Qiu Yuehe signaled everyone to be quiet: "We have to discuss this matter long-term."

Why is Qiu Yuehe in the mood to make a long-term plan, but he has to say that, he is the leader, if he is in a hurry, isn't it for people to grab pigtails?

How can everyone in the arena really convince him?

These seemingly flattering people can't figure out what ideas they make secretly.

"The leader is right, this time he must not let the devil run away!"

"Yes, yes, this demon must be eliminated."

While these people were discussing the details, someone outside suddenly came to report--

"Leader, Ming... Mingxian that demon is outside!"