The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Chen Jingchu's face lit up: "Thank you, my king!"

Wang Que waved his hand: "No need to be polite, but I have to say it in advance. You are too radical. If you make a big mistake, I will punish you."

Chen Jingchu nodded: "Disciple will control it!"

Wang Que smiled: "I am not joking with you. Besides, although you are the supervisor now, I don't want to see you kill Song Lin."

Chen Jingchu's back was sweating: "Well, this, of course I dare not, how can a disciple kill his fellow disciples. "

Wang Que turned his head and said, "Do you dare to say that you don't want to kill Songlin?"

Chen Jingchu lowered his head: "Disciple dare not, dare not."

Wang Que retracted his gaze and said lightly: "This young master knows that you both want to kill each other, so this young master separated you."

"Now one of you is a reformist and the other is a conservative. You may not see any changes in the next few years. After a few decades, the gap will emerge. It depends on your luck at that time."

"Yes, King!" Both of them saluted with fists.

"Okay." Wang Que turned around: "Songlin, bring me 10,000 jars of your fruit wine and white wine. Jingchu, the same goes for yours. This young master will take these wines away."

The reason why he brought two kinds of wine is that Zhang Songlin's old wine is for Huangchao to drink, and Chen Jingchu's improved wine is for himself to drink.

Both of them are talented. There will be a chance to balance between the two of them later.

After collecting a total of 40,000 jars of wine, Wang Que also stepped on the tortoise shell and left Dongyi Jiufeng.

After Wang Que left, Chen Jingchu relaxed and sneered at Zhang Songlin: "Old Zhang, you took advantage of the imperial wine this time. If I had promised to make a stable batch of old wine every month, hum."

Zhang Songlin was not to be outdone: "Manager Chen, don't be happy too early. You are so radical. I am waiting for you to make a mistake!"

"Haha, how could this manager make a mistake?" Chen Jingchu turned and looked at the audience: "Brothers, I, Chen Jingchu, promised before that whoever follows me will be the manager!"

"In the next three months, whoever brews the most wine will be the manager. Of course, the quality of the wine cannot be lower than the standard set by the king!"

"Let's show the king that the wine we brew is not only better than theirs, but also more stable and more than theirs!"

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"Changsheng, I don't want to leave. Do we have to leave Zhou?"

In the private room of a restaurant in Yuzhou City, central Zhou.

At this moment, the private room was full of people, at least 20 or 30 at a glance.

Among these people, there was only one old man, and the rest were young girls, mature women, and all kinds of thin and plump.

In addition, there were seven or eight children.

"Hongling, I don't want to leave Zhou Kingdom either, but we have to leave now. It is difficult for us to survive in Zhou Kingdom now."

The old man who spoke was the Poison King's senior brother: Wang Changsheng!

Since he returned to Tiefo City with Qi Hongling, who had defected from Xuanming Sect, in early February, he began to sell his assets and teleported away with his family.

In nine months, he walked and stopped and teleported from the northern region of Zhou Kingdom to the central region of Zhou Kingdom.

Of course, during this period, he also spent a lot of time playing with his wives, otherwise it would not have taken so long.

And now they are in Yuzhou City, which is one of the turning cities of Zhou Kingdom leading to [Middle Earth] and [Sea].

It is precisely because Yuzhou City is a city of three places (Middle Earth, Zhou Kingdom, and the sea), so Yuzhou City is as prosperous as the imperial capital.

"What do you mean we have to leave?" Qi Hongling crossed her arms and was angry: "At the beginning, you told me that we just fled to other cities to avoid the limelight. Now you coaxed and deceived me to bring me to this Yuzhou City, and now you want to tell me to go to the sea?"

"Haha, the sea, that place is so far away, we don't have much life left, and when we get to the sea and establish a foothold, how many years of life can we have left?"

"Instead of going to the unknown sea, it is better to find a small village in our Zhou Kingdom and hide our identities."

"I don't believe that their Wang family has such a strong force to find us!"

This remark made Wang Changsheng risk Sweating coldly: "Hongling, Lingmei, please, you saw the scene at that time. How can we fight with so many Tianqiao realms in the Wang family?"

"You are in the late stage of Diqiao, and I am only in the late stage of Diqiao. I still have so many wives and children. I can't die!"

"Listen to your husband and go to the sea with your husband. You know my master, the Taoist Wandu."

"My master's soul tablet is not broken yet, which proves that my master is still alive. As long as my master can come back, won't we be able to rest assured?"

Qi Hongling's complexion improved slightly: "Then we can also wait for your master in Zhouguo, weWe don't have to leave our homeland, right?"

Wang Changsheng shook his head solemnly: "Hongling, you know me, you know I have a very keen sense of danger."

"We can't stay in Zhou country any longer, I have a hunch, a very ominous hunch, I always feel that the blood witch will find us!"

"I'll just say one thing, Zhou country is 100% unavailable!"

Qi Hongling's voice softened, she knew Wang Changsheng's ability to avoid danger: "Then we don't have to go to the sea, we can go to the Middle Earth."

Wang Changsheng smiled when he saw her relax: "Sister Ling, listen to me carefully, the Middle Earth, the weather there is dry, such dry weather is not good for your skin."

"But the sea is different, the air in the sea is humid, and many seafood in the sea are good for your skin. When we get to the sea, I promise to squeeze out the water from you all. "

"Hate it, you are so old and still so watery." Qi Hongling's old face turned red, and her tone became softer.

When Wang Changsheng, who was afraid of death, was planning to escape from Zhou State, Wang Que was watching Mo Lingqing ordering the execution of a group of sect borers!

That was 137 borers!

Among them, some relied on connections and backdoors to get to the top, and some relied on bribery to get to the top.

Mo Lingqing was merciless to these people. With just one order, these people's cultivation was abolished, and their hands and feet were pierced and hung on both sides of the mountain gate.

Killing them directly would not be enough to deter others.

Let them slowly feel death, which will alert other disciples and those in power.

After dealing with these people, it was late at night.

"Madam, it's getting late. You've been on the road all this time. Go back and have a rest."

Mo Lingqing looked at the moonlight: "It's still early. I'll take you somewhere."

Wang Que was stunned: "Where are you going so late? "

Mo Lingqing retracted her gaze and looked at Wang Que: "You will know when we get there."

"Well, Madam, lead the way."

After a while, Mo Lingqing took Wang Que back to the bedroom in the attic on the top of Xuanyin Mountain.........

Wang Que glanced at the bedroom, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hugged Mo Lingqing's waist from behind: "Madam, is this the place you want to bring me to?"

Mo Lingqing's eyes flashed with shyness: "What are you doing, let go quickly."

Wang Que smiled and lowered his head close to Mo Lingqing's ear: "Madam is so charming, how can I bear to let go........."

"Let go quickly.........Don't do bad things........."