Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Suddenly, Zhou Li found the biggest surprise in his life.

"oops!"

After clapping his hands, Zhou Li quickly walked into the crowd and pulled out the man who had been trying to hide himself. He said in surprise: "Suo Haozi, why are you always included in the anti-pornography campaign?!"

Yes, the person who appeared in front of Zhou Li was Mr. Zhang, Zhang Suohao, who is “the strongest clown in Gotham”, “the debut work of Thousand Household Batman”, “the most dead father, dead mother and sister in Beijing who want to kill him”, “Zhang Suohao’s first attempt to trick Yu Qing”, and “better to live than to die”.

Zhang Suohao was about to cry.

In other words, he has already started crying and is about to pee.

He couldn't imagine why he had already escaped from Purgatory, but was caught up by Purgatory and slapped in the face. He had clearly given up everything and bought a life from the emperor, so why did the haunting Zhou Li catch up with him? And judging from his posture...

Why is he even more arrogant? Isn't this the fucking capital?
"Actually, I didn't agree when Yao Heng wanted to kill you. I thought you were the eldest son of the Zhang family and the Queen's younger brother. It would be a pity for you to die like this."

Grabbing Zhang Suohao's sleeve, Zhou Li and Zhang Suohao seemed to be the closest friends in the world, respecting and loving each other. He looked at the people in front of him and smiled, "Oh, I knew that Xiaohao was always kind-hearted. He knew that I, a good uncle, was going to crack down on prostitution, so he came here to improve his sales performance and brought so many uncles with him. He is really kind."

In an instant, the looks of those people changed. The way these former friends of prostitution and gambling looked at Zhang Suohao changed from sympathy at the beginning to thinking, "You kid is plotting against me."

Zhang Suohao trembled all over. He was unable to think at this moment.

"Zhou Li..."

Zhang Suohao suppressed the fear in his heart and said tremblingly: "The Emperor has pardoned my sins... I have handed over everything... Please don't, please don't."

"Hey, you said that as if I wanted you to die."

Zhou Li waved his hand and said seriously: "We are all family now. I am your good uncle. How could I let you die?"

Looking at those people, Zhou Li said to Zhang Suohao beside him earnestly, "Look, these uncles are old. I will be hard-pressed if they suddenly die while writing. You are young and energetic. Go and write a 5,000-word review of the uncles' bed positions and unique sexual fetishes. When you are done, give it to me for inspection."

"I!"

Zhang Suohao was suddenly shocked. He never thought that these few words of this bastard would make him the target of public criticism. Even if he opened his mouth to explain now, he would be considered as Zhou Li's accomplice.

"This... Sir."

At this moment, a man in a brocade robe and with a fair complexion came forward and said, "This is your family's property after all, you..."

"Who is this?"

Zhou Li looked at Zhang Suohao and asked gently.

"Yes...I am from my sister's...family."

Zhang Suohao stumbled and said, "He...also..."

"Oh, they are the family of the queen whom I have never met."

Zhou Li suddenly realized what was going on. He then turned his head, looked at the man in brocade robes, and asked, "Is he a relative?"

"Distant cousin."

"Then you can die."

The moment Zhou Li finished speaking, Shangguan Hong drew his sword. The man in brocade robe's expression changed drastically, and he drew out his dagger and attacked.

Fight with swords with Shangguan Hong.

This seventh-level spiritual master with excellent kung fu skills was stabbed in the throat by Shangguan Hong's sword. He stumbled to the ground holding his throat in disbelief and soon lost all signs of life.

"Hey, my sister wanted to come, but I persuaded her not to."

Zhou Li muttered softly, then he looked at the dozen or so important officials in front of him who were speechless, and said gently: "Don't worry, I'm not a vicious murderer. I promised His Majesty the Emperor that I would not kill anyone." "Look, you're so rude."

Zhou Li gently patted the murderer Zhang Suohao on the shoulder and said softly: "Don't do this next time. Don't kill people casually. If you do this again, I will be angry."

Zhang Suohao finally reacted, and he was immediately furious, clenching his teeth, and tears streamed down his cheeks. He seemed to be back in Gotham that night, Batman treated him like a wild dog, the old scholar sneered at him, and Zhou Li completely ignored the so-called royal dignity and played with him like an object.

Is this a joke?

"You...you can't kill me...you can't kill..."

Zhang Suohao's crying voice made people want to laugh. "My brother-in-law let me go. He let me go. I am a royal noble. Even if you look down on me, you still have to abide by the etiquette and laws."

"I obey."

Zhou Li said as a matter of course: "I abide by Zhou Li."

Tang Wan on the side laughed for no apparent reason.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore, nephew."

Zhou Li put his arm around her shoulder, stretched out his hand, pointed to the stairs not far away, and said with a smile: "Go, go find your brother-in-law, tell others that if you don't keep your word, you won't stand. It's not a good thing to fail to do what you promised. Go."

Zhang Suohao's face became paler and paler.

He suddenly realized that if he couldn't fight for his life under Zhou Li in Beiliang, then at this moment, in this capital, he was even less qualified to snatch a chance of survival from Zhou Li.

I will never be able to get rid of Zhou Li in this life.

For the first time, in Beiliang, Zhang Suohao thought that he had the good card of the Dead Man's Knife in his hand, and the Tiger Guards as his trump card. A small Beiliang would definitely be in his pocket, and the priceless beauty would naturally fall into his pocket.

He said that there was no hero in Beiliang, and the old scholar was just a handful of dry bones.

Zhou Li slapped him, smashing his teeth and breaking his bones, and threw him to the side of the road like an abandoned stray dog. If Zhou Li hadn't given him as a tribute to Yao Heng, he might have died in Beiliang.

Only then did he realize that Zhou Li had the strength to fight him head-on, but he was moving step by step and put himself in a deadly situation.

Now he realized that Zhou Li, who had been cautious in every step, chose to come to Chunyi Tower and act recklessly, which meant that everything he did now was completely certain. In other words...

If he dared to kill someone in Chunyi Tower, he could kill himself at will.

"Go back, don't forget to remind your brother-in-law~"

Zhou Li smiled gently.

More like the devil.

"I...I write."

Suddenly, Zhang Suohao seemed to realize something, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "I am willing to write down all the evidence of Chunyi Building's crimes for my uncle, all the records!"

"Not a single word is missing!"

"Oh, that's right."

Zhou Li smiled and patted Zhang Suohao on the shoulder, saying with relief: "Haohao has grown up and knows how to care for his uncle."

"No need to go back, just stay here."

Zhang Suohao felt relieved and collapsed to the ground. (End of this chapter)