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Chapter 85: Could Zhao Gongming be the reincarnation of a god? [ more chapters to come]

"Nine Thousand Years Old, don't be angry."

When Mr. Zhang saw Jiu Qiansui, whose face turned red with anger, he immediately trotted forward and told him the origin of the killer.

"Fengyu Tower? Deputy Tower Master?"

"Okay, okay, you bastards from Fengyu Tower, you really think I don't have the ability to deal with them, right?"

"You dare to come to the palace to show off to me."

"The majesty of the court must not be moved."

"East Factory, West Factory, Imperial Guards."

"exist."

One after another, figures appeared in front of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man and knelt down.

Everyone looked angry.

Obviously, they were angry too.

Because their lives are gone.

The price of dereliction of duty, at best, is one person’s death, and at worst, their entire family will be executed.

Don’t think that the eunuchs in the East and West Factories don’t care about their families.

It can be said that eunuchs care more about their family heritage.

Fortunately, the Ninth Thousand Year Old did not pursue their dereliction of duty, otherwise everyone would have died.

And Fengyu Tower, you bastard, die for me.

"The Fengyulou killer is wanted nationwide. Anyone who encounters the Fengyulou killer will be killed without mercy."

Jiu Qiansui's eyes were red as he issued one fatal order after another.

"Yes."

This scene was also witnessed by everyone present.

But they had no objection.

Because they also knew that Fengyu Tower was really going to die.

They even ran to the palace to kill people. Can the emperor tolerate it?

This is courting death by stepping on the face of the imperial court.

Compared to how the imperial court takes revenge, these leaders don’t care.

What they care about more is Zhao Gongming.

To be precise, it was the shocking sword that Zhao Gongming had just struck.

They have now begun to doubt Zhao Gongming's identity.

This guy, could he really be the reincarnation of a god?

Zhao Gongming Zhao Gongming...

emmm.

The God of Wealth Zhao Gongming?

its not right.

The God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, uses a golden whip, not a sword.

The golden whip is far inferior to the sword.

It's totally different.

There is no reason to blame Wu Caishen.

If he is not the reincarnation of a god, then where did Zhao Gongming get so many strange abilities?
There is also the technique of transforming a sword into a dragon.

It doesn't look like martial arts at all.

……

"Master Wudang, do you think this donor Zhao Gongming is the reincarnation of a Taoist deity?"

The abbot of Northern Shaolin asked in a low voice.

"I don't know."

"Since ancient times, no one has actually seen the reincarnation of gods and immortals with their own eyes. It's all just hearsay."

"On the contrary, you Buddhists like to play this game very much."

The Wudang Taoist looked at the abbot with a smile.

"Don't talk like that."

“Buddha is everywhere.”

"You and I are both Buddhas, but we have not yet realized the Dharma."

The abbot of Northern Shaolin Temple opened his mouth and spoke.

The Wudang Taoist priest was so angry that he started cursing.

"Fuck you, you're just a piece of shit."

"I am a Taoist in this life and I will be a Taoist in the next life. Even if I have to work like a cow or a horse in the next life, I will never be a bald donkey."

"Tsk, aren't you impatient? You get angry after just a few words. You don't have the tolerance of a monk at all."

The abbot of Northern Shaolin Temple has a really poisonous tongue.

Every word hits the nail on the head.

"The Taoist says that the way of nature follows nature, and you can do whatever you want."

"You are so generous."

The Wudang Taoist didn't give any face at all.

However, no matter how he cursed, the abbot of Northern Shaolin just narrowed his eyes and showed no anger at all.

"Old bald donkey, you are such a jerk. I've known you for decades, and you are still like this. You are a jerk with your words."

The Wudang Taoist priest didn’t want to curse anymore.

This guy is so shameless that he doesn't react no matter how you scold him.

It's like punching cotton; it's really useless.

……

"A Liao, you said I should ask him to be my teacher. Can he teach me this move?"

Behind the crowd, a tall man looked at Zhao Gongming's back with full of longing.

"How can I teach you? Even if I teach you, can you learn it, Abu?" A Liao shook his head, indicating that it was impossible.

"Then, I will worship him as my godfather."

"emmm."

"Abu, you can't always think about eating and taking. Why should they adopt you as their adopted son? You are several generations older than them. Can you please have some shame?"

"I don't want shame, I want a foster father."

"climb."

The assassination of Zhao Gongming was just a small episode in the martial arts conference. After Zhao Gongming left, everyone returned to their seats.

However, after returning, everyone had a lot of thoughts in their minds, and they no longer had the same interest as before in watching the competition on the arena.

"Mother, what happened earlier?"

Emperor Chongde noticed that the emotions of the people at the seats were not right.

Thinking of the previous vision, he was also a little confused.

What the hell happened?

This made these martial arts masters look worried and sad.

Even his mother had a look of melancholy on her face.

He immediately lowered his head and asked the Ninth Thousand Year Old.

"Your Majesty, something has happened."

"The situation is very complicated. I can't explain it clearly in a short time."

"After the martial arts conference is over, I will tell Your Majesty in detail, okay?"

"can."

Emperor Chongde knew that the situation might be a bit complicated, so he did not continue to ask.

He returned his gaze to the ring and continued watching the match.

On the other hand, let’s look at the prince.

He also noticed the movement just now.

But in order not to be exposed, he did not go.

Just continue to pretend and look at the ring.

He also saw the whispers between Jiu Qiansui and his father.

My fists clenched unconsciously.

This damn old thing.

There must be something going on here that he doesn't know about.

Based on his understanding of the old eunuch and his father, the truth behind this would definitely not be told to him.

hateful.

When he thought of this, the prince could no longer suppress his murderous intent.

One day, he will kill this dog eunuch.

As for his father, he would follow the example of Li Shimin and imprison him forever in the deep palace.

The third royal brother.

dead.

Must die.

If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm.

For the sake of my empire, I have no choice but to let all my brothers die.

No one is left, no one is left.

……

"I'm a little tired. Tell someone to make me something to eat."

"Do not bother me."

After returning home, Zhao Gongming told Qin Meng in a serious tone that he would not go out for a long time and that he only needed to deliver meals to him every day. The doctor should not disturb him and should not let others disturb him.

After saying that, Zhao Gongming returned to the study and locked himself in the room.

Qin Meng didn't know what was going on.

But she knew that Zhao Gongming was in a bad mood and she couldn't disturb him.

This was also a very rare occasion that Qin Meng did not do anything to Zhao Gongming.

Even petty theft has ceased.

Zhao Gongming's underwear was not stolen.

Zhao Gongming spent a few days in peace like this.

A week later.

The door of the study was opened from the inside.

Zhao Gongming walked out of the study with a haggard look on his face.

His face was haggard, but his eyes were bright and lively.

"The master is out, big sister, the master is finally out."