"Your name is Lu Zhengming?" Jiang Zhen leaned against the wall outside Lu Zhengming's house, yawning. He said that since he came to the world, he has also begun to learn some mortal habits, such as good habits of sleep.

You should know that there is no day and night in the fairy world, and there is no underworld. When the King of Hell is not in the current new underworld, they are actually acting as the King of Hell, especially because he has the title of Jiuyou Mansion.

Don’t think that the underworld is nothing, there are countless mixed facts of reincarnation, and the underworld must be fair. Judges may cause the judgment of each case to vary in importance due to personal emotions, but the king of hell is not good. Every king of hell has his own hell, and if he doesn’t manage it well, the yin and spiritual energy they use to practice will also decrease.

This is like a minister and a king. A minister may not work hard, but a king cannot do it. After all, the country belongs to him.

So after Jiang Zhen came to the world for vacation, it seemed as if the door to a new world was opened. Well, as for who stayed in the underworld to replace his position? This would be a three-second silence for the poor King Chu Jiang. Who made him have the best relationship with Jiang Fujun?

Back at Lu Zhengming, our boss Lu first hit the bridge of his nose and made an intimate contact with the ground. The crisp "crack" sound was sore.

Lu Zhengming was completely confused at first, and he didn't expect it to be artificial. He thought that someone was blind and threw something at his doorstep. He also wanted to ask his assistant to go to the property to check the surveillance tomorrow.

It was not until I heard this that I realized that grandma, this guy must be right, otherwise who would have stood at someone else's doorstep in the middle of the night and asked someone else's name!

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? Do you know what the consequences are?" Jiang Zhen was about to applaud Lu Zhengming, the "big boss's third question". Look, this question has momentum, tone, and a vivid temperament of the superior. Write it down.

Lu Zhengming saw the young man looking at him with a lazy expression, and he was also brave enough to be brave. It was midnight and it was at his doorstep, so don’t blame him for being rude!

"Old Chen, scout guys, get rid of this unopposed boy. I'll find some medicine first. Hiss. Old Chen? Old Chen, are you deaf?" Lu Zhengming covered his nose with his hand and grinned in pain. He turned around and called his driver Chen Dayong. The driver was also from the army and had a few brushes.

I just screamed for a few times but didn't respond. I was a little impatient, especially when I looked at Jiang Zhen's calm eyes, I always felt like I was laughing at myself, and I was so angry that I wanted to knock on the window.

At this time, Jiang Zhen moved. He walked slowly to Lu Zhengming like he was taking a walk, and gently tapped his chest, and then said, "I asked, you answer, I'm very sleepy and anxious, so hurry up, solve the problem and everyone will be relieved, right?"

Perhaps this speed is the speed of the elderly walking in Jiangzhen, but in Lu Zhengming's eyes, this person suddenly disappeared and appeared beside him. He just clicked himself gently and couldn't move. At this time, his eyes seemed to be like a ghost.

"What's wrong with Old Chen? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?" Lu Zhengming tried hard to break free, but his whole body only had his head to move. That was really funny, especially in his indifference, he broke the sound, just like... like a turtle stuck in a rock, with only one turtle's head twisting around.

Jiang Zhen sat on the trunk of Lu Zhengming's S600 car, dragged his chin and said in a muffled voice: "I said it, I asked, answer, don't talk nonsense, I'm so anxious. Then, are you Lu Zhengming?"

Lu Zhengming was really collapsed. Where did Shenjing Bing come from? But there was nothing he could do, so he could only nod.

Jiang Zhen was very satisfied with Lu Zhengming's cooperation and clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it seems that you have understood the current situation. So, who have you found to attack Chen Jinwu? I am very curious. The methods are not as good as the Xuanmen, nor are they like Yinsi Fanshe. The methods are sinister but they still have traces of Xuanmen."

"I understand, a ghost... Is this better situation than a human?" Of course, our "Big Boss" can only complain in his heart, and understand that this is Chen Jinwu's incident. I just don't know who the other party is, or is it the helper that Chen Jinwu asked?

He quickly said, "Yes, it's a man named Zheng Fuqing, which was introduced to me by my friend. I heard that it was a disciple of Thirty-six Jinglu, a great immortal. I was also confused for a while. I was just a fight with Lao Chen, and I didn't expect to really harm him. Look, Zheng Fuqing also promised me that this method can only make Lao Chen unlucky for a while. I'm also asking you to spare me a lot, hehe."

Jiang Zhen automatically filtered the nonsense afterwards, rubbed his chin and murmured: "Thirty-six Jinglu... It shouldn't be. This technique is a bit like the evil thoughts of the Western barbarians and the combined possession technique of people outside the territory. Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. Everyone has found it, so I'll find a way tomorrow."

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhen turned around and left. It would be better to go back to sleep quickly. Speaking of which, I haven’t slept for thousands of years. What does it feel like? Anyway, the ghosts he looked for were all intoxicated and told him that sleeping for five more minutes in the morning is a fairyland on earth.

Well, you must experience the fairyland on earth, you must not miss it.

Looking at Jiang Zhen's figure moving further and further away, Lu Zhengming was crying, but he had already cried. He was already in pain all over his body, but now he was still in a strange posture. Jiang Zhen seemed to be unable to hear what he said.

Daxian, hey, Daxian, have you forgotten something? I am still here, what should I do? Daxian!

When Jiang Zhen was about to arrive at Taizihu, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to disperse the spiritual energy that imprisoned Lu Zhengming. He originally wanted to go back and solve it, but then he thought about it and it was a small punishment and a big warning. Forget it, don't delay your sleep.

I don’t know where Junior Sister Yunxiao went, but I didn’t see her today. Forget it, since Junior Sister is not here, I have to steal the laziness for two days first. Xuandu’s business... What kind of serious business can Xuandu have?

When Jiang Zhen entered the door, he nodded to Cui Jue. Cui Dazong, who was reading a book, quickly put down the book in his hand and stood up to salute. Only this one disturbed him from reading the book.

Jiang Zhen looked at his bedroom and was speechless, and suddenly felt that there was a reason why Monk Dizang drove this thing out.

There is a bookstore that is obviously very antique from the inside to the outside. When you arrive at the master's bedroom, you will find a cartoon child-fun wallpaper and a Pikachu double water bed?

While Jiang Fujun was sitting on the water bed, he was already thinking about asking the Demon-Slaying Demon-Slaying Star Lord of Heavenly Court to borrow the book "Five Hundred Ways to Eat Delicious Demon Beasts".
Chapter completed!