Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

How could you do such a thing!

They saved your martial uncle... and you just betrayed him like that?

Not human...not human at all!

Thinking about this, Zhang Lingyu wished he could slap himself repeatedly.

...

On the other side, the old Celestial Master sighed as he watched Zhang Lingyu leave.

When will Lingyu reach the pinnacle of Yin Five Thunder Techniques...?

The old master was somewhat helpless.

Actually, he was quite pleased when he realized that Zhang Lingyu had started to play dirty tricks, but he became very unhappy when he heard that Zhang Lingyu's target was Zhou Fengliu, a great benefactor of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Of all people to scheme against... he schemed against Zhou Fengliu, the benefactor who saved the second-in-command of the Celestial Master's Mansion, so he could only blame Zhang Lingyu.

"Um... you two, I'll send someone to find that young man right away. We'll definitely find him."

The old Celestial Master spoke somewhat awkwardly to Xu San and Xu Si standing to the side.

"It's alright, old man... We've also sent out some people here, we'll definitely find him. Besides... with Zhou Fengliu's strength, not many of Xia He, or rather the remaining Quanxing demons who ran away, can hurt him." Xu San pushed up his glasses and slowly said.

"Hmm... I hope so. If that young man gets injured because of this, I'll kick Zhang Lingyu out..." The old master said very harshly.

"Please don't..." Xu San exclaimed upon hearing this.

"Um...by the way, gentlemen, since I can't see that young man or that old man right now, could I perhaps see the leader of the Quanxing Sect...?"

Hearing the old master's request, Xu San and Xu Si exchanged glances.

After a moment.

When the old master saw "Little Yuzi," who had once served Tian Jinzhong, he was puzzled as to why he hadn't noticed anything amiss with the boy.

"You are the current leader of Quanxing?"

Seeing the old celestial master ask questions, Gong Qing did not pretend to be dead this time. Although he was bound by ropes, he still gave a slightly formal introduction of himself.

"Gong Qing, acting leader of Quanxing, greets the Celestial Master."

This was the first time he had faced the Old Celestial Master in his official capacity. Although he was somewhat flustered, he still managed to maintain a proper demeanor.

"What is your purpose in infiltrating the Celestial Master's Mansion..." the old Celestial Master asked.

P.S.: I beg for everything, please beg for everything. Goodnight and sweet dreams, my godfathers~

Chapter 108 The Death of Gong Qing (Revised Version)

"Do you think I would say that?" Gong Qing asked rhetorically.

"I don't want to ask the same question a second time." The old master's tone was somewhat somber as he saw that Gong Qing was still stubborn.

"For the truth... the truth about the Jia Shen Rebellion and the Eight Extraordinary Skills." Gong Qing, the loser, no longer concealed anything and slowly spoke.

Upon hearing these keywords, the old master's face darkened: "What...did you obtain?"

"If I had gotten something, would I still be here?" Gong Qing sneered. "If it weren't for that kid, I could have succeeded too... What a pity, what a pity, fate is not on my side."

After hearing that Gong Qing had gained nothing, the old master's hidden killing intent subsided slightly, and he then allowed Xu San and Xu Si to take him away.

Fortunately, Gong Qing didn't get anything... If Gong Qing had obtained even a secret from Tian Jinzhong, then even with Na Du Tong's interference, he would have surely killed Gong Qing...

Gong Qing, who was being held captive, had not been taken far when he suddenly trembled all over, and curled up on the ground in pain as if he were being squeezed.

"What's going on?" Xu Si raised an eyebrow, then kicked Gong Qing: "Don't try to scam me, kid."

"They're here... I failed, they won't let me go." Gong Qing gasped for breath.

...

at the same time.

In a warehouse a dozen miles away from Longhu Mountain, the Quanxing demons who had managed to escape gathered. When they learned from Lü Liang that Gong Qing had been captured and the operation had failed, the Quanxing demons present found it somewhat absurd.

"What kind of mess is this! Gong Qing spent so much time, we used so many people, and took such a big risk, and in the end we got nothing?"

Yuan Tao felt that this operation was a complete loss. Putting aside the fact that he almost got killed by Lu Jin, he only had to mention that several of the Nine Dragon Princes' magical artifacts were damaged.

After putting in so much effort, Gong Qing managed to make them lose so completely...

Blanch!

"Master Yuan, weren't you going to catch that kid to find the Tongtian Talisman? How come you let him stop Gong Qing's actions?"

"Who knew that kid was so good at fighting... Besides, Lu Jin came later, and I was being chased around like a grandson by Lu Jin... I didn't have time to care about him." Yuan Tao said, indicating that he was in a sorry state.

"Did Elder Xia make any progress?"

"No." Xia Liuqing scratched his head: "That girl couldn't even handle Baron, what can you expect me to do with this old body? By the way, Baron didn't like us and left."

"Okay... so that means the operation was a complete failure?"

They failed to obtain the Tongtian Talisman, and Gong Qing's side also suffered losses... It can be said that all the efforts and deaths of the Quanxing sect were in vain, a complete waste of time and effort, and they were just sending heads to the Celestial Master's Mansion.

"If it weren't for that Zhou Fengliu... the sect leader and I would definitely have succeeded." Lü Liang said with great regret.

"What's the use of saying all that now? Gong Qing risked his life to launch this operation, which ended in failure. According to the agreement, Gong Qing can atone for his sins with his death, right?" The young man playing with a small paper doll glanced at the surviving Quanxing demons present.

No one voiced any objections, after all, this was a bet agreed upon before the operation, and besides... no one wanted to save Gong Qing, wouldn't that be tantamount to going to their death?

"Then I'll tear up the ticket." The young man who was playing with the paper doll chuckled, and then, in front of everyone, he tore up the paper doll that symbolized Gong Qing's life.

When he tears one side, Gong Qing on the other side also dies; that's the power of paper doll witchcraft.

"Let's all stay out of the limelight for a while and avoid the limelight."

"Um..."

Who would have thought?

The appearance of Zhou Fengliu, an employee of Nadutong who always passed by, ruined their Quanxing operation.

...

As dawn broke and darkness faded, a brand new day began.

Zhou Fengliu felt as if he were having a dream.

In his dream, he had a beloved little motorcycle, which he cherished dearly.

The car body is streamlined and aerodynamic, with protrusions where they should protrude and depressions where they should be recessed.

The seat is also very ergonomic, making it comfortable to sit in and allowing him to ride for long periods without getting tired.

He loved this little motorcycle very much, so he rode it to many places.

After countless days and nights of cycling, he finally seemed to see the final destination of his journey.

It was a cloud, a cloud like a fairyland, with a comfortable temperature, a gentle breeze, and all the beauty of the world.

From here, he could see the rising sun in the east and the setting moon in the west.

The drifting clouds enveloped his body, and also his little motorcycle.

At that moment, he felt a spiritual resonance with the beautiful scenery, making him realize that it was worthwhile not to stop for those mundane sights.

...

Zhou Fengliu slept very well that night, and it wasn't until the sun was high in the sky that he finally woke up from his dream of riding a motorcycle.

A ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains onto the floor. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly sat up.

He moved his body and felt a little strange.

Although he slept well yesterday and had a nice dream, his body felt exhausted, as if it had been completely drained.

Looking at the empty room, he had a blank memory and didn't know how he got to bed last night.

He was just about to get out of bed to get a bottle of water when he saw a stack of red banknotes on the bedside table.

A rough estimate would be around a few thousand yuan.

"?"

"Hmm?" The moment Zhou Fengliu saw the money, he seemed to become much more awake and uttered a question that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

...

P.S.: This chapter has been edited. Sorry to those who haven't seen it yet, you're just late.

Chapter 109 Zhou Fengliu: Master Ayu, what kind of look is this? (Second Update)

Ok?

At this moment, Zhou Fengliu's expression looked exactly like a certain meme with a question mark on a black man's face (see attached image).

What happened last night?

Zhou Fengliu briefly recalled the memories in his mind.

I think I was tricked by Zhang Lingyu and Xia He working together, and then... I was driven mad by lust, and then... I was tied up by that bastard Zhang Lingyu, followed by a quarrel between Zhang Lingyu and Xia He.