Chapter 141 The Way to Survive


Chapter 141 The Way of Survival

“Amitabha, the poor monk is not hiding.”

After hearing this, Qing Diao stood on the table and flapped his wings a few times.

"Then why do you secretly go out to drink every day, but when your nephew comes and invites you to go out, you can't shirk it?"

"Shift it?"

Chang Kong closed his eyes tightly and asked Qingdiao, "Did the poor monk shirk it?"

Qingdiao: "..."

Yes, you didn't shirk it!

After all, you haven’t even bothered to think of an excuse these days!

Qing Diao was thinking in his heart, and suddenly saw a piece of paper appearing on the corner of the desk.

"What is this?"

Curious for a moment, the green eagle picked up the paper and flew into the air.

This is a woman!

Qing Diao was shocked. Just when he wanted to see the woman's face clearly, he was snatched back by Chang Kong.

“Get out!”

Then, before Qing Diao had time to react, he was directly kicked out of the Zen room by Chang Kong with a flick of his sleeve.

Qingdiao: "..."

It must be said that this smelly monk is in love with spring, but my nephew doesn't believe it!

The green eagle turned a few times in the air unconvinced, and then flew quickly from high altitude to the door of Changkong Zen Room.

No, it should be the sky lantern hanging on the door of the Zen room.

Stinky monk, how dare you be so rude to your uncle Qingdiao, I want you to regret it!

“You dare to touch it!?”

Before the green eagle could get close to the sky lantern, Chang Kong’s cold voice reached its ears in the Zen room.

That kind of voice that is so cold to the core.

“Kill you!”

"I...Gan!"

The green eagle couldn't help but shudder, hurriedly changed its flight direction, and hit the big tree next to it.

The temple where Chang Kong lives has two century-old laurel trees planted there.

My nephew said that these two osmanthus trees were planted by Chang Kong on the first day he came to this yard.

The tree is hundreds of years old. "Smelly monk, don't accuse me wrongly. I didn't even want to touch your sky lantern!"

Even though it was dizzy from the collision, it still refused to admit that it had given up on Chang Kong.

Mom, what a scumbag, this fake monk’s cultivation is so terrifying, if you offend him, he might really die one day! ?

......

Several days passed, and Shijiu and his party were still still in Golden Crow City.

"Uh... what..."

Liu Yueci looked at the expressionless Shi Jiu and couldn't help feeling a little scared, "The teleportation array in Golden Crow City was broken a few days ago, and Yang Shoucheng has already let it go." The formation master from Golden Crow Academy was invited to practice it.”

"What a coincidence."

Shijiu put his long, white fingers lightly on the table, tapping it repeatedly, "We just came to Golden Crow City, and the teleportation array broke down?"

“Uh…”

Liu Yueci lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, "What, it was actually the guards arranged by the king who did it..."

Maybe, he was really wrong.

Liu Yueci's head dropped lower and lower, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and turn into it.

What dad said is right, those guards cannot tolerate it!

Once he gives in, not only him, but also the Liu family army will be destroyed by them!

Perhaps, the emperor's intention in detaining the Liu Family Army in the capital was to let these guards virtually destroy the Liu Family Army's image in the minds of the people.

Only when the people no longer believe in the Liu family's army, will the leader of the country have the opportunity to take back military power from his father and sideline his Liu family.

It’s a pity that he didn’t understand this until now.

"In that case, what are you still doing?"

Shijiu raised his eyes and smiled charmingly, "Just kill them all!"

Liu Yueci was startled and bit his lip, "...No, let's kill them all. We won't be able to explain to the king when we go back."

"The law of the jungle is the way to survive in the Cultivation Continent. "

Shijiu mocked: "People are going to ride on your head, but you are still here worrying about this and that. If you don't die, who will die? "

(This chapter? End)

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