Chapter 186
"Master, Mr. Thirteen has passed away..."

At noon, Xu Xiao had just woken up for a while when he heard the news from the Academy directly under the Guard Hall from Xu Chaohui, the family housekeeper. Zhou didn't come out, and today it suddenly said that there were no people and no bones left. Zhao Jiuzhou explained to the guard hall that Mr. Shisan was flying in the daytime. The guard hall suspected that Mr. Shisan said something that annoyed him He was slaughtered..."

Xu Xiao didn't answer for a long time after listening.

It was only after a long time that he nodded slightly and said lightly, "Got it."

Seeing that the boss seemed to be in a bad mood, Xu Zhaohui tactfully left the room.

Xu Xiao sat in the huge study room at home, after a long while, finally sighed softly, "Oh..."

……

"Damn it, it's too strong."

"Did they fight just now?"

The same incomprehension also appeared in the activity room of the annex building of Zhao Jiuzhou Manor. Luo Beikong and a large group of demon hunter bodyguards lowered their voices to discuss the greatness of Zhao Emperor's house just now. The strength of the spiritual power is simply beyond their imagination.

"Damn, this person is too powerful. Fortunately, he is our boss. Otherwise, if he changed someone, wouldn't he be killed immediately?"

"The boss is really mighty, even such an opponent can be killed."

"Just kidding, who is our boss? Killing the Duke of Windsor is like killing a chicken! But having said that, I really didn't expect that there would be such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the academic academy of the Guard Hall. I guess even if Tang Wei came, it would not be the ten-year-old Mister Three's opponent."

"What the hell is Tang Wei, Tang Wei is almost like a dog in the Golden League."

"What's going on, what's going on?"

Obviously, the colleagues are enemies. As soon as they heard that the former chief demon hunter was not doing well, the attention of this group of people was immediately diverted.It's not news that Zhao Jiuzhou won the battle, but it was really popular among the people to hear that Tang Wei was unlucky.

"Isn't that after the Duke of Windsor was killed..." The man with a lot of gossip began to talk eloquently, "I heard that he originally wanted to be the chief guard of the Habswaite Palace for the Golden League, so let us be disgusted by the way. The Silver League, but now the Golden League thinks he is useless, the main reason may be that their fake leader has also retired..."

At the beginning of April 2023 in the global Gregorian calendar, just a few days before the end of Mr. Thirteen's life, the Golden League finally couldn't bear the doubts from the outside world, and asked the fake Windsor wearing a human skin mask and a red rash on his face, "because sick" and retired.

Because there are too many evidences to be questioned by the outside world... For nearly eight months, the fake Windsor refused to be interviewed by reporters, refused to go out for interviews, and all speeches were recorded and broadcast. They took out the DNA data of the real Windsor, proving that the person executed by Deta Joyal himself had a 99.99% blood relationship with the Duke of Windsor—and it is not known where they got the hair of the descendants of Windsor.

All in all, the face of the Golden League was beaten to the ground in this round of confrontation.

Under such circumstances, it would be meaningless to hire Tang Wei, a traitor of the Silver League, to disgust the Silver League.In the past, as No.1 in the world, he could still make the Baiyin League respond.

But now that there is Zhao Jiuzhou, how can Tang Wei count?
On the contrary, within the Golden League, those low-level people felt quite disgusted with the fact that the League hired traitors from the Silver League, and even conferred Tang Wei with the rank of major general, and there was a great wave of opposition.

Under such internal and external influences, Tang Wei's life in the Golden League was naturally difficult.

After the Golden League let the fake Windsor retire from illness, he immediately fired him.

According to the registration information of the Global Demon Hunter Association, Tang Wei has now registered as a professional coach of the Demon Hunter World League - because he is too old to be a player.

"The monthly salary of the coach over there is not even [-] gold coins, hahahaha..." Luo Beikong and the others were discussing happily, and a burst of gloating and happy laughter suddenly broke out.

Ding Xiuxian stood on the periphery of the crowd, watching the scene indifferently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

His current monthly salary is 100 million gold coins per month.The main job is to sit in the manor of Zhao Jiuzhou's family for 12 hours every day.And it was said to protect Zhao Jiuzhou, but with Zhao Jiuzhou's strength, it was hard to say who would protect whom.

This kind of life is really wonderful...

He turned around and continued playing his arcade video game.

There is a character in the game, which was designed based on himself, "Boundary! Boundary! Attacking Boundary! Gas bomb! Smother!"

Ding Xiuxian grabbed the joystick and beat Wei Guanshan to death in the game.

Outside the auxiliary building, under the big balcony, Wei Guanshan, who was fishing in front of the artificial lake in the manor, twitched his eyebrows, then turned his head to look at Zhao Jiuzhou's big house, looked suspiciously, but didn't notice anything strange things, and turned back.

Scooped a large spoonful of corn from the bait bucket, threw it far away, and made another nest.

For Zhao Jiuzhou's family, with a huge salary of 80 gold coins per month, after working leisurely for nearly half a month as the janitor, the once ambitious Wei Zongshi finally felt relieved.

What's the point of being number one in the world.

It's not as good as living like he is doing nothing now, fishing for fish every day at work, and touching whatever he wants after work.The private industry in Zijin City is highly developed. As long as it is the enjoyment that human beings can think of, this city can provide...

As for the face I couldn't let go of in the past...

My God, what shame is there to be a guard for Zhao Jiuzhou?
Do you have to be his father to have face?

It's fine if the leader doesn't care if he's called daddy, but what kind of fart am I, Wei Guanshan?

"Alas..." Wei Guanshan sighed.

He didn't care about the powerful spiritual power in the main building of the manor just now.

It's none of my business, I'm just here to eat and die...

……

"Leader, Zhao Jiuzhou seems to have killed a teacher from the guard hall?"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Nie Zhiyuan in the Xuanshi Pavilion also received more and more outrageous rumors.But Lao Nie didn't feel anything about this matter at all, and asked Nie Sheng lightly: "What's the matter, sue Zhao Jiuzhou, sentence him to death, and avenge that teacher?"

Of course, Nie Sheng didn't dare to bring up such self-defeating opinions, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Shisan died. I heard that before he died, he fought a battle with Zhao Jiuzhou. His spiritual power was very strong. Counting the time, it might be Mr. Sun The last trick left behind."

"Leader Sun..." Nie Zhiyuan smiled, "It's all about the Year of the Monkey."

Nie Sheng said: "Then this matter..."

"Just pretend it never happened." Nie Zhiyuan said, "As the leader, my main task now is to serve the big guys, and whatever year I do is counted as a year. Our Leader Zhao, you can do whatever you want , it’s best to pretend that he doesn’t exist. Don’t provoke him back to Sheji City. By the way, how are you doing with what I told you?”

"It's done." Nie Sheng smiled happily and whispered happily, "The five small mining areas in Anxi Prefecture have been transferred to you personally."

The corner of Nie Zhiyuan's mouth twitched slightly.

With his ability, he can't take the shares in the restricted area of ​​Zhongzhou, and the eight major families will not agree.

But as long as you look down a bit, those small mining areas that the big families look down on, if they have more, they will not be worse than the eight big families.As for the funds for the acquisition of these mining areas - as long as he is in the position of the leader and allocates a few projects to the white gloves underneath as the leader, it is not a problem at all to get this little money.

……

"Meng... Grandmaster, you haven't been to the elders' house for several months..." Gu Zhu, the manager of the Ma family in Marci's home, said to Marci with a embarrassed face while holding the letter from the elders' house.

Marci, who was only over [-] years old and already full of gray hair, looked much better than before. He took the official letter from the elders' house asking him to attend the monthly regular meeting of the elders' house, and put it aside lightly.

Gu Zhu whispered again: "Grandmaster, why don't you just ask for a long vacation..."

"No need." Marci said lightly, "I won't go. It would be nice if they don't have fun in their hearts. Nie Zhiyuan is doing a good job now. He is partnering with Sun Jiayao and Hua Qianshu. Come here to take advantage of Mengtang in an open and honest manner."

Gu Zhu lowered his head and said nothing, in fact, if he hadn't already worked for Marcy, he would have preferred to join the Sun family or the Hua family.

Don't talk about whether the food is ugly or not, the most important thing is affordable!
"One more thing..." Gu Zhu was quiet for a few seconds before continuing, "Mr. Shisan is dead."

"Huh?!" Marcy's eyes changed, "When did it happen?"

"It's noon today." Gu Zhu said, "I heard from Han Mingming that he died at Zhao Jiuzhou's house and was beaten to death by Zhao Jiuzhou. Zhao Jiuzhou used the vitality bomb and the shock wave used by Mr. Shisan. The collision caused half of the psychic equipment in Zijin City to fail. Mister Shisan lost a little bit, and was bombarded by Zhao Jiuzhou without leaving ashes..."

"What's the mess?"

Marcy frowned unhappily when he heard the gossip.

Gu Zhu remained silent.

Marci stood up, took two steps back and forth, suddenly made a violent comment, and sighed: "I think the Silver League is dying..."

In Gu Zhu's eyes, a flash of astonishment flashed in an instant.

……

Mr. Thirteen's death did not cause any waves among the people, and among the senior executives of the Baiyin League, it was only used as some kind of evidence that an era has passed, and everyone sighed softly, and it was over.

On the contrary, Zhao Jiuzhou and the fear of him from various forces have become more and more profound with the passage of time.

Those people finally want to understand that in this world, the most unprovoked thing is absolute violence.

Just like the sun will burn out and expand one day, but human beings have not yet escaped from the earth.

So what else can I do besides accepting my fate?
And now, Zhao Jiuzhou is this runaway little sun...

After the death of Mr. Thirteen, all parties tacitly kept silent.

As the party involved, Zhao Jiuzhou believed that Mr. Thirteen's death had nothing to do with him, so he explained it to the Academy with peace of mind, and never mentioned it again.

Throughout April, apart from studying at home with his wife, Zhao Jiuzhou played with his natal steel gun every day.

Mimi, the only child in the family who seemed to be unable to conceive, screamed all day long.

Finally at the end of the month, the three babies in the family unloaded one after another.

Zhao Jiuzhou recruited a group of the best local midwives in Zijin City, and delivered An An, Liu Yifei, and Liu Yanyan at home. For three consecutive days, four children were born.Liu Yifei gave birth to a pair of twins, the elder sister is Zhao Chengshuang and the younger brother is Zhao Shuping.The daughter of the vixen sister was named Zhao Si'an.

Zhao Jiuzhou, who was under 20 years old, suddenly had a large group of cubs. While he was overjoyed, he found it difficult to adapt to the change of status all at once.After the child was born, Zhao Jiuzhou temporarily forgot the conversation with Mr. Thirteen.

After all, it was a big project.

The first step alone is to unify the world, and it must be justified.

He didn't feel like he was in too much of a hurry.

At the very least, it is not as anxious as a banquet celebrating the birth of a child.

"Invite all the f*cking people I can invite, and ask the second lady for the money!"

"Boss, the second lady said that there is no money, and you haven't made any money for the family for almost a year..."

Luo Beikong answered Zhao Jiuzhou weakly.

Zhao Jiuzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little unbelievable.

Hundreds of billions...

After spending thousands of lifetimes, Liu Laoer actually has the nerve to say that he has no money?
How did she do it?
(End of this chapter)

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