Heaven's Last Big Boss

Like, what he says is trustworthy.

"What happened to the instructor?" Zhou Zheng asked in a low voice, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"Ah, it's all right," Xiaoyue chuckled, "I'll report this to Uncle Fu."

After saying that, he picked up the French seal, and Peng disappeared.

Bing Ning pinched the tip of her own smooth and moist chin, and murmured in a low voice: "It's gone so fast, and I still want it to bring some leftovers from yesterday. The altar messenger should not be picky about food."

Zhou Zheng: ...

I always feel that Bingxian is connoting Fuber.

……

Da da da.

The sound of the keyboard echoed in the empty top floor of the tall building.

The screen of the wind chime turned gray quickly, he curled his lips and snorted, quietly waiting for the base to explode, lit a cigarette for himself, and had no desire to continue operating.

"Your Majesty," a gentle voice sounded, and the alluring female prime minister knelt down to salute.

"speak."

"Last night, two patrol envoys of the Golden Immortal Realm of the Futian League descended suddenly, went straight to King Qingyuan's backyard, broke through two barracks, killed more than a dozen of King Qingyuan's generals, and then fled calmly.

"The two patrol envoys said that King Qingyuan should show his face. If the two armies confront each other and win the war, it's okay to give up this star to the Yaozu. If you do such a bad thing as bribe the Golden Immortal Realm assassin to assassinate Weicheng Xiaoxiu, They retaliated equally, targeting the cubs of the Lion Clan within the Three Realms.

"King Qingyuan is furious. It is said that several offices have been smashed."

Feng Qing sneered, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes: "Is there any more? How did King Qingyuan react?"

"King Qingyuan ordered all places to strictly guard against death, and did not act rashly... However, according to the news we heard, the Futian League has discovered the Qingyuan Demon City."

"Oh?"

Feng Qing raised Erlang's legs: "Is the source of the news reliable?"

"Reliable," the female prime minister said with a smile, "our internal response who was placed on the front line of the Futian League also gave news, saying that the gods will be furious and summon the immortals to discuss how to deal with them, but they can only investigate, and the monster is far away. The front line is too far away for the Futian League to reach."

A smile flashed across Feng Qing's eyes, and he said slowly:

"That's not bad either.

"According to rumors, that monster hides the secret that King Qing can quickly break through to the Golden Immortal, and I'm also a little interested.

"It's a pity that King Qing regards it as a forbidden area. If the Futian League can create some troubles, it will be convenient for me to investigate."

"In that case, my lord," the female prime minister said with a smile, "can we secretly give a share of the information about Yaodu that we have obtained to the Futian League?"

Feng Qing shook his head, pointed at the female prime minister, and said slowly:

"You, the pattern is still not enough.

"It is short-sighted to use the means to achieve the end.

"We belong to the Holy Spirit clan like King Qing, and if we secretly hand out the knife to the enemy, wouldn't that be a traitor? I can compete and compete with King Qing in the same camp. That's what I can fight and win with my own ability. .

"From ancient times to the present, those who cooperate with the enemy and rebel against the camp have no good end."

The female prime minister hurriedly lowered her head and knelt down: "Your Majesty is wise!"

"Go."

Feng Qing waved his hand: "Just pretend we didn't find out about this and continue to live our peaceful lives."

The female cheng immediately got up and retreated, her eyes were full of shame.

Drop drop!

Fengqing's phone vibrated a few times, touched it and glanced at it, and found that it was a message from a demon king.

Peacock patriarch Yan Ruchu: The game is really good, when Feng Wang is free, come to the novice training camp and take me to a battle! '

Several black lines hung on Feng Qing's forehead, and he quickly replied with a message:

"Qingqiu Fox Clan Blue Star Leader: No one else can enter the novice training camp, hurry up, I will start another game here. '

Yan Ruchu, head of the peacock patriarch: That's fine, Lord Feng, please be safe and don't be impatient. '

Feng Qing shook his head, threw the phone aside, tapped to play another round.

Great beauty demon king, why don't you watch those peacock beautiful men dance, why do you ask yourself to play games?That is the group known as the most beautiful men in the Three Realms.

Da-da-da.

The sound of the keyboard echoed again, and the screen of the wind chime turned gray on time at the game time '01:55'.

Go online and do it!

Only the winner will be matched with reinforcements!

……

For the next two months, Nezha did not come, but returned to his peaceful monastic life.

After the last two inspectors of the Futian League sneaked into King Qingyuan's territory, the demon side seemed to be much more honest, and did not initiate any more actions against the 'Reincarnated Leibu Zhengshen'.

Zhou Zheng's team resumed their previous routine, patrolling two days a week, eating and drinking with Feng Bugui.

——The kind that gives money.

Since Zhou Zheng presented Feng Bugui with the copy of "The Power of the Bear", Feng Bugui's recent enthusiasm for cultivation has greatly increased. Although he has not yet broken through the bottleneck, his physical fitness has taken another step forward.

Simply put, it's stronger.

Occasionally, Zhou Zheng thought about the opportunity to let Feng Bugui go face to face with Hei Xiong Jing, and that scene... Throw Brother Xiao's shaved head over, and it was another golden pair.

When he patrolled several times, he also met Zhao Zima and his wife who were couriers.

But this couple is also quite strange. Zhao Zima recovered his body and turned into the size of a normal horse. The half-demon girl carried the courier brother's luggage, straddled the horse, and galloped on a fixed road every day, attracting a lot of attention. A large crowd watched.

They are already a mature internet celebrity couple.

Good news also came from the Northeast Route, the abandoned towns were successfully put into use, and the education and enlightenment work for tens of thousands of human beings was carried out in an orderly manner.

Zhou Zheng took the time to go to the library where the Black Bear Spirit was, and borrowed two books on adolescent psychology, and read them carefully when he had time.

Sometimes when I close my eyes, my mind is filled with the words 'rebellious period'.

Counting the time, it seems that it is the day when the monsters will make trouble on the front line again.

But the Eighteenth Road Demon King was uncharacteristically, and became much more peaceful, and there was no sign of gathering troops on the southern or western fronts.

Not only the monsters on land, but also the monsters in the sea have become much more honest recently.

Zhou Zheng organized the team members to collectively discuss the current situation several times, gathered information from all parties, and probably found the main reason why the current situation is so peaceful——

The Great Trench where the Flood Demon King is located keeps changing.

The last time Ao Yiling came over, he was discussing this issue with Futianmeng.

Jiao Demon King is a famous monster. Sun Wukong was sworn brothers when he claimed to be the Monkey King. He was already the overlord of one party back then. After the Journey to the West, he was suppressed by the Heavenly Court.

Although the current Flood Demon King is injured, his strength is still the first among Blue Star's resident monsters.

If it wakes up, the current pattern of demon forces will be reshuffled, and it is reasonable for the Eighteenth Route Demon King to be nervous.

When discussing the Flood Demon King, the atmosphere in the team was very active.

Zhou Zheng was puzzled by this: "Aren't you afraid of this great sage who overwhelmed the sea?"

Everyone looked at Ice Fairy sitting by the window drinking tea, and then at Zhou Zheng.

Xiao Sheng laughed and said, "The injured Flood Demon King, it's impossible for him to be as powerful as Black Bear Spirit or Red Boy, right?"

Li Zhiyong imitated Xiao Sheng's tone: "No matter how strong the Jiao Demon King is, his realm can't be higher than the ancient Dianmu."

Holding her chin and shaking her feet, Lingqin'er smiled and said, "Now we always feel safe."

Zhou Zheng could only smile wryly at this.

All the pressure from the Flood Demon King has come to him!

In the past two months, Zhou Zheng's breakthrough speed has finally slowed down a bit, and he has been able to persist for half a month without breaking through.

Apart from worrying about "Nezha is coming", Zhou Zheng has nothing to worry about. He chatted with Xiaoyu during his practice, from the encyclopedia to the history of the dragon clan, from clothing to the care of the spiritual egg.

Originally, Zhou Zheng felt that such a quiet life should last for another month.

Until the evening of that day, their team pushed the door back to the courtyard of the villa with a smell of hot pot all over their body.

Xiao Sheng and Yue Wushuang chased and fought, and the latter grabbed two scimitars angrily, saying that he wanted to shave Xiao Sheng; Ugly photo of bastard.

Li Zhiyong remained aloof from the world as always, watching them quarrel with a smile.

The Persian cat that Lingqin'er turned into followed Zhou Zheng's feet. There was a bit of oily smell on the cat's whiskers, and it made silly merriments from time to time, but it didn't know what benefit it got.

"Stop making trouble, change your clothes and go to practice," Zhou Zheng said lazily, "Don't be lazy."

Yue Wushuang stomped her feet angrily, but did not continue to chase Xiao Sheng.

suddenly.

"Little, little friend..."

There was a slightly embarrassing whisper from behind.

Zhou Zheng turned his head to look, and a little golden light surrounded the garden, and then turned into a familiar figure of an old Taoist.

Real Dongling!

"Real?"

"Hey, hey, don't call me a real person, what kind of a real person is Pindao," said Dongling real person with a slight complaint on his thin face, "it's just a messenger."

Zhou Zheng panicked in his heart: "That great god, have you made contact?"

"Not yet," Daoist Dongling waved his whisk casually, and approached with a smile, "Little friend, can I have a chance to talk? This time, the teacher sent the poor Taoist here, and I have a chance to give it to you."

chance?

Seeing this old man's expression, Zhou Zheng felt inexplicably... there was probably something wrong.

Chapter 93 Laojun points the way forward!

Daoist Dongling and Zhou Zheng went to the corner of the lawn to chat.

Several heads approached from the side, arranged up and down in the shape of candied haws, looking curiously at this young and old figure.

"Why does it feel like the squad leader is doing something big behind our backs?" Xiao Sheng muttered in a low voice.

"Be bold, get rid of the feeling," Lingqin'er snorted, "Didn't you hear Lolicon's question just now, that great god must have something serious!"

Yue Wushuang said: "Isn't it good for us to peek like this?"

The corner of Li Zhiyong's mouth twitched slightly: "Could you guys stop hiding behind me and see it openly?"

The three of them laughed and walked towards the house in a hurry, so as not to offend the messenger of the Four Great Heavenly Courts... Cough, the Four Great Masters are not happy.

In the corner, Daoist Dongling took out a jewel from his sleeve and stuffed it into Zhou Zheng's hand.

"This is the picture that Pindao took for you when the old gentleman was admonishing you. Just look at it, just probe into the spiritual consciousness."

"Trouble the real person."

Zhou Zheng cupped his hands, adjusted his mentality, and penetrated into the orb with his spiritual consciousness.

The surrounding environment changed suddenly, the grass was covered with a mysterious yellow atmosphere, and wisps of fresh air surrounded the surroundings, blurring the villa buildings and the wooden building of the ice fairy.

The light and shadow distorted, and an old Taoist figure sitting on a futon appeared. His haggard face seemed to be smiling, his lips opened and closed, and lotus flowers bloomed from his mouth.

Zhou Zheng was greatly shocked.

Just looking at the appearance of this old Taoist, his Dao heart is greatly touched, as if he can see the beginning and end of the universe in the old Taoist body, and see a ray of brilliance of living beings, blooming eternity in the darkest space of the universe. bright.

This is the Taishang Laojun of Tushita Palace?

The only incarnation of the Patriarch of the Sanqing that can be found in the world!

However, although……

Zhou Zheng asked weakly, "Is there no sound?"

"Ah, wait a moment, wait a moment," Daoist Dongling flicked his whisk, and tapped the orb.