Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 593 The show is so fake, I’m too lazy to comment!
"As expected of you, brother..."

Even if they are just cousins!

Zhao Zheng walked into the gate of Fuxi Hall and looked at Mao Xiaofang, whose face was very similar to Taoist Zhaixing. He muttered something in his heart, and then saw Lei Gang and Lei Xiu walking towards him.

Mao Xiaofang quickly asked: "Brother, are you going to the mountain to collect herbs today?"

"I can't help it. The hidden injuries I got from fighting with others in Nanyang always recur at this time every year..." Lei Gang said helplessly with a pale face.

"How about I let Ah Hai go with you to collect herbs?"

Mao Xiaofang suggested, but Lei Gang shook his head and refused, "No, Ah Xiu and I can do it. There's no need for Ah Hai to help. After all, Ah Hai doesn't recognize the herbs I picked!"

"This, okay."

Mao Xiaofang did not force it. Just as he was about to give way, he heard Zhao Zheng step forward to stop Lei Gang: "Uncle Master, have you forgotten that I know healing skills?"

"Healing Technique?"×2
Lei Gang was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that he had heard Mao Xiaofang mention this method before, and his eyes lit up and he said to Zhao Zhengdao.

"Quick, A Zheng, help your Uncle Lei take a look!"

"it is good!"

"There's no need for that. I can heal my injuries myself..." Lei Gang shut up and looked at Zhao Zheng who grabbed his wrist. He frowned slightly for a moment, then smiled at Zhao Zheng.

"Sorry to bother you, A Zheng!"

"As it should be, um... um? Why do I feel that the injuries on your body seem to have only appeared in the past few days, oh, I understand, new injuries caused by old injuries, right..."

"Can it be cured?"

Mao Xiaofang, who knew some magical healing techniques from his uncle Jiu, said this nervously, but he didn't know that Lei Gang was even more nervous at this moment, afraid to hear the word "can cure" from Zhao Zheng's mouth.

Because in this way, he would not be able to go outside the town under the pretext of collecting herbs to look for the place where Mao Xiaofang placed his life tablet.

If Mao Xiaofang can’t find his life plate, how can he implement his next plan and take back the Fuxi Hall that belongs to him!
"can!"

Zhao Zheng smiled and nodded. Mao Xiaofang was delighted when he heard this, but Lei Gang said bitterly, "Ah Zheng, don't comfort me. I don't even know the extent of my injury!"

As he spoke, Lei Gang struggled to free himself from the restraint of Zhao Zheng's right hand with his left hand and said with a wry smile: "Besides, Zheng, you have helped me enough, so I don't need to trouble you with this minor injury!"

"Brother, just let A Zheng try..."

Mao Xiaofang tried to persuade him, but Lei Gang didn't want to listen and didn't want to stop. Instead, he refused directly and left with Lei Xiu.

Seeing such a firm attitude, Mao Xiaofang sighed helplessly in his heart, and then explained to Zhao Zheng with a smile.

"Ah Zheng, don't be angry, your Uncle Lei has always been like this... well, he has always had a strong personality!"

"I understand, but..."

Zhao Zheng hesitated for a moment, looking at Mao Xiaofang's puzzled look, and said, "The wound is not an old one."

"Huh? The wound isn't old?"

Mao Xiaofang was stunned when he heard this. He was just wondering if there was some evil cultivator who had come to Gantian Town and was secretly fighting with Lei Gang. Suddenly, he thought of Achu.

"Hmm? Uncle Master, do you want to understand..."

Zhao Zheng looked expressionlessly at Mao Xiaofang, as he began to feel a surge of complex emotions including emotion and guilt.

Okay, this old man thinks too much wrongly!
This was not what he reminded. He was just reminding Mao Xiaofang that something was wrong with Lei Gang. However, Mao Xiaofang directly used self-strategy and took the initiative to improve his friendship with Lei Gang.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother would actually... Alas..."

Mao Xiaofang sighed heavily when he thought that Achu's injury was most likely cured by Lei Gang. Zhao Zheng didn't want to express any opinion and just looked at the statue of the ancestor in the living room.

He didn't mean anything else,
I just want to say that he has tried his best!!
"Ah Zheng, I'm going to go out for a while..."

Mao Xiaofang suddenly spoke and hurriedly left Fuxi Hall. Zhao Zheng walked into the living room with an expressionless face and began to burn incense.

"Grandmaster, this is not my fault. It's purely your disciple's fault for being stupid. Or, he trusted his fellow apprentice too much..."

Zhao Zheng muttered quietly, then frowned and looked at the complex expression of satisfaction revealed in the portrait of the ancestor! !
No,

What are you happy about?!?!

Zhao Zheng, who didn't know how to complain, began to wonder whether he should go back and explain to Mao Xiaofang. But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. Compared with Uncle Jiu...

Do not,
It should be said that compared with other people with this face,

Mao Xiaofang... is so kind!!
"Junior brother, you are here!"

A voice sounded, and Zhao Zheng looked at Ah Hai who came out of the back door of the living room with breakfast. He was still not too happy to see Ah Hai, so he smiled and nodded.

"I just came to burn some incense. By the way, Master and the others are out with Xiu, so you don't have to wait for them for lunch!"

"Oh, Junior Brother, you..."

"Not hungry, that's all!"

Zhao Zheng turned and left without looking back. He didn't care about Ah Hai's little temper. After all, it was human nature.

"Come on, call a few brothers to put a sack on him when he goes out and beat him up!"

Zhao Zheng walked out of the Fuxi Hall gate and pointed at Ah Hai without looking back, and instructed his adjutant, "By the way,

He doesn't care.
But that doesn't mean he isn't angry!
"Yes, Marshal!"

The adjutant looked strange but nodded respectfully as if it was normal. He said it was normal because he had followed Zhao Zheng for a few days and understood what kind of person their young commander was.

A very good and generous person, with a compassion beyond the ordinary for the world (rich and generous), but he is narrow-minded...

"Second lieutenant, we'll beat him up too!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

Seeing the adjutant stunned for a moment and looking at how he wanted to hit me too, the second adjutant lowered his head and tried to hold back his laughter, so he stepped forward respectfully and responded.

"Humph!"

Zhao Zheng snorted, glanced at his adjutant who was shivering and lowering his head, then mounted his horse and began to stroll around Gantian Town with a group of soldiers.

It’s not quite true to say that he was strolling around. To be more precise, he was patrolling the hospitals and schools under his jurisdiction, so that some people would know that some industries in Gantian Town cannot be touched casually.

After finishing the patrol, Zhao Zheng came to the security team of Gantian Town and watched the excitement of shooting bandits and robbing blood-stained buns.

"Young Marshal, can this thing really cure diseases?"

Outside the execution ground, Zhou Sanyuan looked curiously at the people who were trying to grab the blood-stained buns, and asked Zhao Zheng who was sitting on the armchair.

"Shouldn't it be possible?"

The one who spoke was Director Song. Zhao Zheng looked at the people holding the blood-soaked steamed buns and said after a few seconds of silence.

"can."

Maybe I couldn't before.

But when he spoke,

Then human blood steamed buns can cure diseases!
“It really can cure diseases!”

Zhou Sanyuan's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to ask his subordinates to start chasing people away. However, before he opened his mouth, he found Zhao Zheng looking at him, which made him shut up and lower his head with an embarrassed smile on his face.

Director Song felt it was too embarrassing to speak up, looked at Zhou Sanyuan with disdain, then smiled and said to Zhao Zhengdao.

"I didn't expect the young marshal to know this. I used to think that this human blood steamed bun was just a folk remedy, but I didn't expect it could really cure diseases..."

"Look at people, unless they are good people, it's useless to eat a lot..." Zhao Zheng made a patch after taking a look at the future situation.

"Oh, so that's how it is. I was wondering why some foods are useful while others are useless. It turns out it all depends on whether you have done good deeds..."

Director Song looked enlightened, but when he saw the onlookers hinting at their subordinates to grab a few more blood-curdling buns, his mouth twitched and he shook his head.

Zhao Zheng did not speak again, but just watched quietly as batches of bandits were killed and the people scrambled to grab the blood-stained buns. After a while, he turned to Director Song and others and said.

"Notify the town's gentry to have dinner together tonight!"

"Ah? Still eating?"

"Ok?"

"Yes, Marshal!"

Looking at the pitch-black gun muzzles pointed at him, Director Song, who understood that one has to bow his head under the eaves, lowered his head in response.

"Don't worry, we won't let them donate money this time!"

Zhao Zheng said that he asked Director Song to treat those gentry to a meal just to improve the medical and education issues...

never mind,

He's not that kind.

He just wants to see what he wants to see!!

For example, everyone is like a dragon...

night,
Outside Hexing Building.

"Tsk, we really can't figure out what rich people are thinking..." Several gentry muttered disdainfully while holding some plan.

"That's right, but I think it's most likely that he has killed too many people recently, and he wants to show some kindness to reduce his guilt..."

"Hahaha, Brother Zhang is right, but it's a pity that we can only watch..." said a country gentleman regretfully.

"Watch? That's not certain. He's a bandit leader, how can he understand the accounts? When the time comes, we will..."

Bang! Bang! Bang——

Gunshots, people falling, screaming...

The piercing screams resounded through the night sky, throughout the entire Gantian Town, and in everyone's hearts. It even stunned Director Song and Song Zilong who were in the carriage witnessing Zhao Zheng's shooting.

"It's a bit soft..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the golden gun in his hand that had lost its shape after firing a few shots, and subconsciously thought of the golden gun in Marshal Cao's hand that had never lost its shape. He straightened the golden gun, put it away, and said to the second lieutenant outside the car window.

"Wash the floor, clean up, and remember to take out a few of the letters found on the bandits and sort them out for them. By the way, when you lead people to search their houses later, remember to be clean. Even the egg yolks must be shaken thoroughly. Do you understand? If you understand, do it!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

The second adjutant took the order and led the team away. Zhao Zheng turned his head to look at Director Song, who was trembling a little and looked a little pale, and Song Zilong, who was frowning, and said with a smile.

"I hate it when people bully honest people!"

especially,
This honest person is me!
As he spoke, Zhao Zheng looked at Director Song and the other person, who didn't know how to speak, or didn't want to speak, and said with a frown.

"Okay, get off the car, and remember to cooperate!"

"Yes...Yes, Marshal!"

Director Song and the other man got off the carriage. Zhao Zheng lowered the carriage curtains with an expressionless face and said to Datian, who was driving the carriage.

"walk home!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

Da Tianyi responded respectfully. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Young Marshal, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to do this..."

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, and in a trance, he saw the talkative Zhao Bingyi from the past, which made him frown and say.

“None of them are clean!”

"But, Marshal..."

"go home!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

Datianyi shut up and didn't say anything. Zhao Zheng glanced at Datianer, Datianshi and others who were following the carriage, then retracted his gaze, took out the Taoist Canon, and flipped through it silently.

He hadn't been reading for long when he raised his eyebrows and looked at the courtyard where the treasury with five entrances and exits was located, which was given to him by the squire. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You are quite courageous..."

……

A courtyard with five entrances and five exits.

Kaneda, who was enthusiastically wearing various gold, silver and jewelry in the room, stopped what he was doing when his ears moved.

She looked at the broken window and the smoking bamboo tube that was stuffed in, and said with a strange look in her eyes and tilted her neck.

"Snitch?"

"Yes, and it's a female thief and a little thief!"

Zhao Zheng's voice rang out, and after a series of gunshots and screams, Kindaichi quickly opened the door and rushed out.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Zhao Zheng glanced at Black Rose and Little Shrimp who escaped over the wall, and said to Kindaichi. Kindaichi rolled his eyes and frowned as he looked at the bloodstains on the eaves in the distance.

"Do you want me to go after you?"

"No need, the adjutant and the others are chasing after them..."

Besides, you can't catch up with them!

Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, Black Rose and the other two are at least one of the protagonists of the plot of Taoist Zombie 2, it would be great if they were caught so easily.

He was lucky that he could shoot the other person just now. It would be difficult to catch them so easily.

"oh oh……"

"Let's go and confiscate your house!"

"Search the house? Great!"

Kindaichi instantly thought of money and jumped up and down with his beautiful eyes shining. After seeing Zhao Zheng's disdainful look, he immediately lowered his head and pouted.

"I won't do it again next time..."

"Okay, let's go."

Zhao Zheng retracted his disdainful look and said, Kindaichi nodded and followed him. The two of them left the yard and took a carriage to the nearest country gentleman's house that had been confiscated.

"Hey, why is there one missing? Didn't you invite ten martial arts masters?" Kindaichi in the carriage looked at Datian San and others outside the window, counted them, and then lowered the curtain in surprise.

"He's gone to spy on people!"

"Oh, who are you spying on?"

"Ok?"

"Can I stop asking?"

Kindaichi rolled his eyes and snuggled in Zhao Zheng's arms. Just as Zhao Zheng was about to speak, a familiar voice sounded from the street ahead.

"Junior brother? Humph, he is not my junior brother. I, Yu Dachu, owe my current status to myself. It has nothing to do with Zhao, nor with Fuxi Hall!"

Ah Chu's drunken voice rang out, and just as he was wondering why his new friends suddenly stopped talking, he came towards him with teams of uniformed soldiers with guns.

goo-dong-

Ah Chu, who was instantly sober, swallowed his saliva and took a few steps back. However, just as he took a step back, a very luxurious-looking sedan suddenly stopped in front of him.

"You...don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Ah Chu took a sip of wine from the bottle in his hand and spoke with a flushed face. The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a beautiful woman who looked at him strangely and turned back to speak.

"A Zheng, he seems to know you?"

“I do know him!”

"You, you, you...Okay, I didn't expect you actually have a woman..." Achu stuttered, and after he finished speaking, he was stunned because he realized that he was talking nonsense.

"Marriage is not taboo in Maoshan!"

Zhao Zheng spoke calmly, waved to Kindaichi to come back, and said to the soldiers outside: "Since you have seen my former senior brother, then beat him up!"

"You... ah..."

Ah Chu's screams rang out, and Ah Chu's former friends in the next street looked at each other with relief.
Glad I ran fast!!

Just when they were thinking about whether to continue running or wait and make friends with Achu again, they heard screams full of fear.

"My hands... my hands turned to stone..."

"Ah, my arm..."

"Demon...demon magic..."

The soldiers who attacked Achu looked in horror at their hands, arms, and feet that had turned into stone. Just as they were retreating in fear, a voice rang out.

"Magic?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Gang suddenly appeared in front of the soldiers. He raised his hand and dispersed the petrified parts of the soldiers. Then he frowned and looked at Ah Chu: "Tell me, who taught you such a vicious spell?"

"..."

The play is so fake,
Lazy review!
Zhao Zheng watched expressionlessly, and waved his hand to send Kindaichi directly to the home of the gentry whose property was confiscated.
Well, he is single after all!
"Brother, what kind of vicious spell?"

Another voice sounded, and the speaker was none other than Mao Xiaofang who came over with the same words.

"Hmph, look for yourself!"

(End of this chapter)