Repugnant Gateway

Drink the strongest wine and use the fastest knife to sleep the most beautiful woman.

For Yuwen Wuming, this is life. But when An Zheng argued seriously that he could not go to Qinglou, he was not angry. Because in his view, the man who can drink the strongest wine can still keep the bottom line, is a real man.

The people present were stunned, and no one knew what was going on in this play. First, Prince Chen Zhongqi came with hundreds of soldiers. After that, without a word, he knelt down and knelt down to the first seat of Ming Fasi, then got up and left. It was this Yuwen master from Longxi who came to the door and started drinking and eating meat, and only looking for the Taoist in the Yuxu Palace.

There are strange things happening every day, especially today.

Yu Wen said anonymously: "The length of the wine is really good."

An Zheng: "Your wine is good."

Yuwen laughed namelessly, turned and walked away, leaving a bewildered crowd. The beautiful woman Yuwen Wuchen also followed her brother. If she gave An Zheng a deep look before leaving, An Zheng's heart was slightly hairy. And Gu Qianye certainly understood the meaning in the woman's eyes because she was also a woman.

"Let's spend less time with this person in the future!"

Gu Qianye said angrily.

"Why?"

An Zheng asked.

Gu Qianye said: "Because his sister is so beautiful!"

Those who heard these words laughed loudly, and Gu Qianye glanced at the audience fiercely, but they laughed more casually. Gu Qianye snorted, sat down and looked at the messy place, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, how much can you auction the meat of the ancient demon beast."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was stunned. An Zheng casually took out a piece of meat, which was actually an ancient monster. This young, well-repaired behavior seems really unfathomable. The banquet that night was gone, and it was dawn the next day. Seven or eight rough Northwestern men came outside Anzhen's residence, carrying a large box of things, saying it was the return of the Yuwen family. An Zheng remembered that he gave Yuwen Wuchen a strange tooth, and said that Yuwen's home was really polite.

The box was lifted in and opened, and everyone's face was reflected in golden light.

A box full of gold-grade spirit stones, this gift from the Yuwens was really simple and straightforward ... An Zheng laughed and collected the gold-grade spirit stones without saying much. In the next few days, An Zheng did not participate in the auction, he just waited to buy the land on the last day.

Anzheng has not been idle these days, because the first day of the auction has been brilliant, and in the past few days, the major families in the capital have been feasting. Anzheng will take time every day to go to Ming Fasi to participate in the determination of treasures, but did not go to the previous auction.

For a few days, Niu Zhong, who presided over the auction, couldn't admire An Zheng. Everyone is convinced of An Zheng's identity. Some people say that only the super-sects that exist in the legendary style of the Jade Xu Palace will cultivate such disciples who have experienced such a young age. An Zheng just laughed, and the plan has been half successful.

Many people who have access to major families will gradually come closer to themselves. Why did the Ming Division of the Ming Dynasty be destroyed, and why did Chen Zhongqi count himself, obviously the answer before was not all.

The enemies killed by Anzheng had told him before, and the reason why he started against him was because he blocked the way of others. But this is just a sounding excuse. It can be told by Chen Zhongqi, but it is definitely not all. If it's really just blocking others' money, why not start early? Chen Zhongqi has been close to himself, becoming one of his most trusted people, just to kill him?

On the second day before the auction, An Zheng received an invitation from Chen Zhongqi. This is beyond the expectation of An Zheng, he did not expect that Chen Zhongqi would want to see himself. Although he is now one of the two most famous people in the capital, it is clear that Chen Zhongqi has no reason to draw himself. After all ...

This is certainly not the first time An Zheng has walked into Chen Zhongqi's royal palace. He has been here many times before, and this is even his second home. When they had the best relationship with Chen Zhongqi, the two often talked through the night and fell asleep.

Looking back now, it seems to be yesterday.

The housekeeper in Chen Zhongqi's house is Du Shaofeng. The name sounds like a young man, but he is sixty or seventy years old. Maybe he was really sharp when he was young, but decades later, it has been rounded like a stone that was washed every day in the river.

"Why did the lord see me?"

An Zheng asked.

Du Shaofeng, who led the way ahead, smiled and said: "The prince admired the demeanor of the lord at the auction, and he had long wanted to invite the lord to come to the palace. But the lord was too busy these days. So the prince had to wait. "

Ye Wang had to wait?

In this sentence, how bitter and sad. The prince of Dangdang, who wanted a lover to eat, had to queue up.

An Zheng entered the living room, and Du Shaofeng made people go to tea to leave immediately. He wore an ordinary dresser and walked out in a short time. With a smile on his face, he couldn't see much sorrow from his face. Anzheng admired himself very much, and he was calm at this time, but he was not angry at all.

Perhaps hatred has reached the depths and has become accustomed to it.

"The leader, please sit down."

Chen Zhongqi said: "I know that Dao Chang is very busy these days, so I dare not delay Dao Chang too much time. I just have a few words to ask Dao Chang, I can't take up much time."

An Zheng said: "Will Lord please."

Chen Zhongqi sat down and asked after a moment of silence: "Jade Xu Palace begged for a long life?"

An Zheng shook his head: "There is no longevity in the world."

"Why?"

"As long as there is someone, you ca n’t live forever. The prince is a lonely person. Looking for a secluded place to practice alone, there is no possibility of longevity. There are many people, right and wrong, and there are grudges and hatreds, so no one can live forever. If you practice alone, finally Mostly self-destructive, because living without interest. "

Chen Zhongqi nodded his head, thoughtfully: "Is it not possible to live a few more years?"

An Zheng said: "Living a few more years, sometimes it is extravagant hope."

Chen Zhongqi glanced at An Zheng, and then asked again: "Dao Chang, the people of Buddhism said that if they did something wrong, they would repent and realize themselves every day and stop doing evil. ? "

"No, it's just bullshit. There are people who do good every day but don't end it. Why do people who have done evil can repay it by repenting? Every day they reflect, why did they have to do it? Since they knew they were doing something wrong, How can it really reflect on regret? "

Chen Zhongqi shuddered slightly and shook his head: "Long, I really can't speak."

An Zheng smiled: "If the prince wants to hear some good words, why call me."

Chen Zhongqi sighed: "Maybe the director has heard something. My prince is afraid that it has reached the end. If the father emperor is soft-hearted, send me to a captivity for the rest of his life. If the father emperor is harder, I am afraid ... but You ca n’t just die in this life. So I want to ask the Taoist master to teach me, how can I get rid of this crisis? "

An Zhengdao said: "The imperial power is a heavenly prestige in the world, unstoppable."

Chen Zhongqi remained silent for a longer period of time, and then stood up: "Dao Chang, please come back. If there are still disciples under the gate of Yuxu Palace, if I can get a life, I don't know if Dao Chang is willing to take me out of this capital city. Yuxu Palace practice? "

An Zheng: "No."

He got up to say goodbye: "Because the prince was so angry, the blessings of Yuxu Palace could not be stopped."

Anzheng turned and left without saying a word. Chen Zhongqi looked at the back of An Zheng's departure, and didn't know why he burst into tears. Such a big man who once was so violent, would cry?

He looked like a walking dead, and walked back to the back room mechanically. Soon, the sound of beating came from the house, and it was not known how many valuable treasures displayed in the bedroom were shattered.

"My surname is Chen! People in the world don't dare to perish me, but my father perishes me!"

The voice was only mournful and went straight to the sky.

The hero is late, and the power is down.

When An Zheng walked to the door of the Wang Mansion, a carriage also stopped at the door. Two little-looking little book boys opened the car door and helped an old man who was old and fat and could hardly move by himself got off the carriage. The old man seems to have no way to estimate his age. There are only a few hairs left on his head, and his scalp is covered with pleats. The flesh on his face hung down and loosened. That belly almost covered an important part, not to mention walking, he was panting when getting off and being helped by someone.

Such a person seems to die at any time. He smiled when he saw Anzheng, revealing that there were few yellow teeth left in his mouth. At that moment, it seemed like an eel with its mouth open to bite, but this eel looked too fat.

When An Zheng saw this person, his heart shook slightly, and after this person smiled at An Zheng, he was escorted into the gate of the palace by Xiao Shutong.

Reclining Buddha.

The first seat in the temple is rumored to replace the reclining Buddha who was fighting for status. It is not the first time An Zheng has seen this person, so of course he knows that he is not so clumsy, and it is absolutely impossible to die. Thirty years ago, when An Zheng first saw this man, he was already like this.

At this time, the reclining Buddha dared to come to the palace. Are you really afraid of the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo thinking about him?

Just when An Zheng was about to leave, the reclining Buddha suddenly looked back at An Zheng: "Little Master, you have blood on your body. I don't know if it is your disaster or someone else's disaster."

An Zheng stopped and looked back: "Senior said this for no reason, how could you see the blood of light, how could it be someone else's?"

The reclining Buddha froze for a moment, then smiled, but there was a bit of fierceness behind that smile.

After Anzheng left Wangfu, what he had been thinking about was what Chen Zhongqi meant. Could it be that he had really reached the end of his destiny. If so, An Zheng knew that his plan was going to be accelerated. That's his enemy, no one can kill anyone, even Chen Daqi's father.

However, the situation in the capital is changing rapidly, and even Anzheng is somewhat uncomfortable. Just when the last day of the auction came, news suddenly came from the palace ... Your Majesty is going to commit a crime!

That was the Great Emperor Xi, the perfect imperial Emperor, who had never seen any disgrace in him. Even if there is so little flaw, he is an immortal, no one can compare.

And he is going to convict himself.

What are the charges?

Sin is in vain.

It is not the person who killed, but the reputation of a person. According to rumors, His Majesty was deeply saddened to learn that the first party of the former Daxi Ming Division was framed by others. The culprit that framed An Zheng was the Prince Chen Zhongqi. This matter immediately became strange.

Anzheng smelled the **** smell in the air, burrowed into the person's nose and rushed to his mind, which did not disappear for a long time.