The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 128 Chips, Shredded Meat
"Then I am clueless?"

Li Miao smiled.

"As long as you know."

Zhu Zai said, breathing heavily.

"Okay, okay, you better stop talking."

"When you say that, the cut on your arm is bleeding. Don't spray it on my face."

Li Miao didn't give Zhu Zai any face at all.

Zhu Zai snorted coldly and stopped arguing with Li Miao. He just calmed his mind and adjusted his breathing.

After all, he was also a top-notch martial artist with great accomplishments. With the infusion of Li Miao's true energy, he recovered in just a moment.

He straightened up by supporting his knees with his hands, but remained silent for a while.

After a while, Zhu Zai brought his hands in front of him, clenched them, touched his face, and suddenly turned to look at Li Miao.

"Your technique... can not only heal injuries, but also prolong life!?"

Just after his injuries healed, he suddenly felt that his body was much looser, and the skin on his hands and face seemed to be tighter.

He was already sixty-one years old this year, half buried in the ground. Add to that the hidden injuries left by years of life and death, and if it weren't for the internal strength he had practiced for many years, he would have died long ago.

The body feels heavy, the skin is loose, and the joints often ache.

But now he felt as if he had returned to his forties or fifties!
If he were to fight Bu Lei again now, he would have a 90% chance of winning!

Shocked, Zhu Zai almost grabbed Li Miao by the collar and asked him to tell the truth.

“Not that magical.”

Li Miao said: "I just took the opportunity to heal your long-standing hidden injuries."

"For example, when you were born, you could probably live to around ninety years old. With all these hidden injuries accumulated, you can only live to around seventy years old."

"But now that you've been cured, you can still live to be over 90."

"How about it, are you glad that you picked me up back then?"

Zhu Zai was in no mood to argue with Li Miao. He just thought for a moment and said in a cold voice.

"Where did this technique come from?"

"It is deduced from a fragment, so it can be considered as original creation."

"If anyone has seen it, please tell me its name."

Li Miao knew very well what Zhu Zai was going to do. He looked at him with empty eyes and said.

"Are you going to silence us?"

"Nonsense!" Zhu Zai shouted angrily.

"If His Majesty knew about this, you and I would have to face the entire court!"

"Everything I said before is based on one thing - you and I are still His Majesty's subjects, and we haven't done anything out of line. His Majesty may not be willing to pay too high a price to get rid of you and me."

"Your Majesty doesn't speak, then the court is just a group of people, I can mediate, trade, divide."

"If your majesty gives the order, the court will be a weapon of one piece!"

"Do you really think that you, a celestial being, and I, a third-rank commander, can fight against the imperial court?"

"Your Majesty's mausoleum has been built. Is he willing to lie in it? And I wonder how many heavenly realms like today's are hidden in the court!"

Zhu Zai was furious for a moment.

Because this matter is too dangerous, it is ten times more sensitive than the Ming Cult and treason!
Are you fucking Li Miao, an onion?

Peeling off layer after layer, how many things are hidden under his nose!
It's fine if you hide it, but can you do something less deadly?!

Li Miao smiled softly: "Don't be nervous, Commander."

"I know what's going on. I'm not a fool who can't hide anything."

"I have used this technique before, but I have only used it on you to heal hidden injuries."

Li Miao looked into Zhu Zai's eyes and put away his smile.

“I don’t use it indiscriminately.”

"This is the bargaining chip I hand to you."

Zhu Zai shouldn't have gotten involved in Li Miao's affairs. Li Miao wasn't Zhu Zai's son, so he really didn't need to.

But since Zhu Zai had already made a choice for Li Miao, Li Miao naturally had to leave a way out for Zhu Zai.

"According to your plan, I will be in the martial arts world, and you will be in the court."

"If something goes wrong with you one day and you are arrested by the emperor, you can use this information to make a deal with the emperor." "I have left a trace of true energy in your heart meridian. When the time comes, let the heavenly beings in the court check it and they will naturally be able to verify its authenticity."

Zhu Zai was silent for a moment and looked at Li Miao.

"What deal?"

Li Miao smiled and said, "It's up to you."

"It would be best if you can be exchanged out. If not, let the emperor spread the news and let me go to Shuntian Prefecture to exchange you out."

"Then, just wait for me."

"I'll pick you up."

Zhu Zai was silent for a moment and clenched his hands again and again.

After a while, he snorted coldly: "Do I still need you to save me?"

"Shameless talk!"

After saying that, he shook off Li Miao's hand, walked to Bu Lei's body, reached out and grabbed the body, and used his light skills to move towards the Jinyiwei tent.

Li Miao smiled and shook his head.

"You old man, you're so stubborn."

Also followed.

When he arrived at the tent, Zhu Zai stopped for a moment.

Just because of the fight between Li Miao and Wan Tianzong, this place has completely changed.

The camp was set up on a flat ground outside the Shaolin Temple. There were about twenty or thirty tents scattered around, and there were also some bonfires, stoves and other things around.

At this time, everything had turned into fragments and scattered on the ground full of gullies.

What’s even more terrifying is the blood and flesh all over the ground.

It was as if a dozen people were chopped into minced meat and then spread out on the open space.

Zhu Zai suddenly turned around and looked at Li Miao who followed him: "How many people did you kill?"

Li Miao raised his eyebrows: "Just one, that Wan Tianzong."

After saying that, he looked at the battlefield and smiled.

"Oh, you're talking about this."

"They are all his."

Li Miao said lightly.

"You don't know, his Heavenly Silkworm Skill is really powerful."

"The nine transformations of merit are endless. If you tear off two or three pounds of flesh, it will grow back in the blink of an eye."

"Unfortunately, he is a 'Sumeru', with an endless supply of true energy."

"He was quite smug. He said that I was just unlucky to run into him. Others might not be able to beat me, but he could drag me down until my Five Degenerations erupted."

"Then I'll let him try to see if he can hold me back."

Li Miao pointed casually at his feet.

"Here, I tore half of his arm off."

"Guess what, he got the arm back and glued it back on himself, and it's still usable."

"So, I can only tear it a little, mince it, and then tear it a little more and mince it again."

"After tearing each other apart for half an hour, he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to run away."

Li Miao walked a few more steps and came to a pit that was as big as a person could hug and bottomless. He pointed with his hand.

"And then I caught him here."

"Crush him in here."

Although Li Miao said it lightly, Zhu Zai could imagine the brutality of the scene.

He couldn't help but glance at Bu Lei's body, which was still dead in his hands, and sighed in his heart.

"It's right to change the place to fight."

"If I stay here and get sucked in, I'm afraid I'll become a mess."

"Heavenly being... Heavenly being."

(End of this chapter)