My system is three thousand years ahead of time.

Cheng Zhihai was silent for a moment, and suddenly seemed to notice something, with a somewhat sad look in his majestic eyes.

"By the way, Guang'er, didn't you promise me not to go to a brothel?"

"In the past two days, you have left the house and haven't gone anywhere. You only ran to Wanhua Tower?"

Cheng Guang: "..."

This is very embarrassing.

Probably nothing he had done in the past two days could be hidden from Cheng Zhihai's eyes.

If you are unsure about something, just turn off the microphone and deal with it directly.

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When Cheng Zhihai saw that Cheng Guang was silent, he just snorted coldly. According to his doting temperament of Cheng Guang, it was natural that he would not say anything harsh, so he just reminded him seriously:

"Guang'er, your mother has chosen your marriage this time. You must never act like this again in the future."

"After what happened, don't go to the brothel again. Also, don't blame my father for not warning you in advance. This girl Qin Yanqiu... has a much more domineering temperament than your mother..."

At the end of his words, Cheng Zhihai's solemn and solemn face revealed a touch of sadness.

This is the pain of strict wife control.

You can tell.

Cheng Zhihai often went to brothels, otherwise he would not have said these words.

The father and son looked at each other silently for a while.

Cheng Guang coughed lightly and suddenly asked slowly.

"Dad, do you know Mr. Tang, the owner behind Wanhua Tower?"

"Mr. Tang, of course I know this person." Cheng Zhihai nodded slightly, and then asked doubtfully: "Why do you ask this?"

Cheng Guang responded: "That Bai Shuxuan is hiding in Wanhua Tower, so I'm wondering if the owner behind Wanhua Tower may also have problems."

Cheng Guang's voice fell, and Cheng Zhihai shook his head, "This is unlikely. Mr. Tang would not do such a thing."

"Who is he?" Cheng Guang was a little confused. He didn't know why Cheng Zhihai shook his head and refused when he heard this name.

With his temperament, it stands to reason that he would not rule out all suspicions about that person just by hearing his name. He should at least conduct an investigation.

Cheng Zhihai did not speak directly, but lightly tapped the tea tray with his fingers, "Don't ask who it is. If you talk without restraint and spread it casually, the impact will not be good after all."

Cheng Guang almost lost his temper immediately, "Pfft, it's just the identity of a brothel owner. What impact will it have if it spreads out? Could it be that Mr. Tang is still the emperor?"

After Cheng Guang finished speaking, Cheng Zhihai looked slightly startled and coughed a few times in embarrassment, "You brat, don't talk nonsense."

Cheng Guang was dumbfounded.

Cheng Zhihai's reaction was almost the same as acquiescence.

Didn't expect this to be the case?

Mr. Tang...?

Emperor Zhou...?

These two identities are not connected at all.

The boss behind Wanhua Tower turned out to be the Emperor of Zhou...

This thing sounds outrageous, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem impossible.

After all, the Wanhua Tower is so huge that even the flower characters on the entire Flower River are taken from the Wanhua Tower. With people coming and going, it has become a huge gold-swallowing beast entrenched in Kyoto.

It's a lot worse to say that the daily income is higher than the daily income.

I don't know how many dignitaries in Kyoto are jealous of such a tyrannical business, but it still cannot shake the status of Wanhua Tower, nor can it shake the status of Mr. Tang.

There are really only a few people in Kyoto who can have this kind of energy, and the Emperor of Zhou is one of them.

Cheng Guang's expression became a little strange.

Cheng Zhihai did not continue this topic. His fingers tapping on the tea tray paused slightly, and he turned to look at Cheng Guang:

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"Guang'er, during this period, I will ask your Uncle Qian to follow you. When the net can be closed, you can make your own judgment and just ask your Uncle Qian to capture the fox demon."

"As for those killer assassins who want to assassinate you, let me deal with them and see if I can catch a few big fish from their backs."

"After all, there is no peace inside the Great Zhou, and there are a lot of maggots."

Cheng Guang nodded, and then turned and left the lamp holding department without much chatting.

He doesn't need to worry about the next thing, Cheng Zhihai will arrange everything for him.

In the tea room of the side hall of the lamp-bearing department, after Cheng Guang left, Cheng Zhihai sat quietly on the spot. After a while, he slowly murmured to himself.

"After all, Dazhou is not peaceful anymore. As soon as the plan started, some people couldn't sit still. In order to stop my steps, they even dared to hook up with the demon clan and plot to assassinate Guang'er."

"If the assassination of Guang'er fails this time, will they attack the Damp Holder directly?"

"Who is the person behind this? I don't know if there is anyone in charge among the people who participated in the assassination of Guang'er this time. If so, if they are captured alive and tortured, they may be able to dig out more information."

As he said this, Cheng Zhihai's eyes flashed with a flash of murderous intent.

The person behind this is hiding too deep.

He hooked up with the demon clan, smuggled the demon clan into Dazhou in an attempt to lure him out of Kyoto, and even wanted to use the fox demon from the Qingqiu Fox clan to control Guang'er.

If Guang'er hadn't noticed it in advance, he would have been controlled by the fox clan in a short time.

In fact, it is not enough for this group of people to control Guang'er, their ultimate goal is to kill Guang'er.

If Guang'er didn't notice, he would have let these people plot the plan behind his back, and he didn't know what the consequences would be in the end.

Just thinking about it made Cheng Zhihai feel chills running down his spine.

In the tea room, sandalwood scent lingers and it is quiet.

Thinking carefully in his mind, he finally shook his head slightly.

Although Cheng Guang did not listen to him this time and went to the brothel again, fortunately it was not a bad thing.

Originally, the enemy was in the dark and we were in the open, but now because of Cheng Guang, it has become the enemy in the open and we are in the dark.

Without alerting the enemy, if he took advantage of the situation at this time, left Kyoto openly and returned behind the scenes, he might be able to catch a few more big fish.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhihai took out a crystal ball-shaped treasure from his arms.

This crystal ball is also a communication tool, but the communication distance is still much worse than that of the mother-child stone, but it is more than enough for communication within Kyoto.

After lighting it up, several voices came from it.

"Director."

Cheng Zhihai spoke slowly.

"Come here, I have something to discuss."

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Cheng Guang left the Lighting Department, returned to the mansion, and went straight back to Wanxiang Garden.

Under Cheng Guang's arrangement, things were proceeding in an orderly manner, and the situation was always under control.

The only thing that is not clear at the moment is who is the person who supports Bai Shuxuan behind her. Although this question is not clear at the moment, it is not a big problem.

Cheng Zhihai attaches great importance to this matter.

It can be predicted that there will be basically no more accidents.

The task will be completed soon.

Cheng Guang has no pressure. After returning home, he starts to practice step by step.

Completing the task is just to allow him to obtain more resources and quickly enhance his strength.

At present, everything is still based on improving his cultivation strength.

With strength, he can be regarded as having some capital to survive in this world.

Cheng Guang waved his fists and feet in the yard and began to practice seriously.

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