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Chapter Fourteen: The Thought of the First Birth and Extinction of the Mohist School

When Ji Dan saw this, he felt relieved. He no longer had any doubts. He just urgently hoped that it would get dark quickly and Lin Qing's servants who came to pick him up would come over quickly so that he could push Ying Zheng out and let them take them away.

, as long as he waits for tomorrow, he will be an intact and free body. He has never been insulted by anyone, and there is no stain in his life. When he thought of this, Ji Dan's eyes flashed with excitement, but his eyes were slightly dull.

After a while, he was so excited that he didn't notice much himself, but Ying Zheng saw it. Seeing that his expression gradually became dull, and his eyes were often in a daze, he secretly thought to himself, here it comes!

When Lin Qing's people came over, Ji Dan was half-awake unconsciously. He didn't realize it himself, but his mind was a little confused. The two pick-ups happened to be sending Zhao Zheng over this afternoon.

The two people were shocked when they saw two children sitting opposite each other in the yard. One of them couldn't help but ask Ying Zheng:

"How did you end up together?"

Ying Zheng glanced at him and said nothing, but this glance made the man's scalp tingle. He subconsciously looked away and noticed Ji Dan, who was already dumbfounded, and then he guessed that this child

Someone should have been imprisoned in this yard before, but they didn't know it and imprisoned Ying Zheng again. Fortunately, the two of them were still young and no one escaped, otherwise - the two looked at each other and thought of Lin.

Qing's method made his scalp tingle, and his back was covered in cold sweat. He didn't dare to delay any longer. Thinking of Lin Qing's order, he hurriedly picked up the person and left.

The two brought Ying Zheng here, so they were naturally familiar with him, but Ying Zheng glanced at them and frowned: "What are you going to do?"

The two people were stunned for a moment, and then laughed evilly: "What are you doing? Of course I'm going to pick you up, young man, where you need to go!" After saying that, both of them laughed, and Ji Dan was dumbfounded next to him.

Silly, looking unresponsive.

Ying Zheng suddenly smiled at them. Although his face was still red and swollen, the two people who were used to seeing his gloomy face felt like they could see the moonlight when the clouds cleared.

Everyone looked a little flattered, and Ying Zheng smiled at them:

"Where should I go? Where is the husband of the Lin family?" Seeing that the two people were still a little dazed, he couldn't help but turn around and glance at the stupid prince Ji Dan, smiled at him, pointed at him and asked: "

Since he wants me to go, why can't he not go? Did the husband of the Lin family say who must go? "

Not at all! The two of them shook their heads blankly. Suddenly they saw Ji Dan, who was pretty and pretty, and then glanced at Ying Zheng, who was looking embarrassed and had a red and swollen face. They frowned, giving such a gift.

As they passed by, although this child's face was a bit more refined, his face was still red and swollen, and he was not dressed up. It was not as easy to deal with this other child, who looked silly and dumb, so I sent him there. Anyway, this was

Yingzheng can't run away, he is surrounded by iron walls. It will take two days to wait until he is well raised before sending him away. Maybe Lang Jun will like him some more.

Thinking of this, the two of them hesitated a little, glanced at Ying Zheng, and suddenly made up their minds, picked up the dumbfounded Prince Dan and ran outside.

Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard the sound of the door being locked outside the yard, and the two men shouting for people to keep an eye on the yard, he suddenly lay on the table and laughed silently.

"Zhao Zheng!"

I don’t know how long it took, but a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room. After Ying Zheng came to this ancient time, he didn’t know many people he knew well. Apart from Hu Niang, there was only one other person he had just met.

One day, I got a little familiar with the old man who said he wanted to become a disciple. In addition, I guess the number of conversations I had with Zhao Ji in the past few years was not as many as the combined number of conversations I had with the old man that day!…

This can't be regarded as a tragedy. Ying Zheng quickly regained his composure and looked around, but he didn't see anyone. The old man standing on the roof and flipping off a few tiles of the house was smiling brightly, but he hadn't smiled yet.

After enjoying it, I suddenly saw that the young man who was still looking around suddenly raised his head, and happened to meet his face. The old man touched his chin and said doubtfully:

"How did you know that a certain family was hiding on this roof?"

Ying Zheng smiled calmly at him: "There are houses all around, and there is a door in front. Since Master did not come in through the front door, and did not hear the sound of the wall being slapped open, the only way to go is naturally..." He

After saying that, he pointed upward with his finger.

Only then did the old man realize that what he had just looked around was just to tease him. His face was a little unconvinced, but in his heart he was secretly amazed at his careful thoughts. At the same time, he lifted up more tiles and suddenly jumped from the roof.

Got it down:

"Zhao Zheng, why are you here? You've caused a certain family to look for them, and you've almost visited all of Handan City. You're really good at hiding. If a certain family is discovered by those bastards from the Mo family, you'll have to go there.

There will inevitably be another trouble!" After the old man finished speaking, he looked around and saw that there was nothing to eat in the house. After searching for enough, he found that there was not even a mouse nest in the house. Obviously because

There was nothing to eat, and not even mice could live here, so I finally gave up and sat on the side dejectedly, looking at Ying Zheng a little annoyed:

"You said that you wanted to become a disciple of a certain family. Are you going to regret it now?"

"Where." Ying Zheng shook his head. Although there was still a smile on his face, it gave people the feeling of being extremely dangerous. The coldness in his eyes was so thick that it turned into a splatter of ink and black dots, which made the old man wrinkle involuntarily.

Xia Mei, before he spoke, he heard Ying Zhengdao:

"Master, may I ask you what your surname is? Who is Zheng'er's disciple? Do you want to at least let Zheng'er know all about it?"

"Hehe!" Hearing that he didn't regret his words, the old man couldn't help but smile, looked at him deeply, and said happily: "I don't have a sect, Nie Yuan. Since you have become my disciple, there are no rules. What's going on in the past two days?"

The turtle is dead!" After saying that, he immediately revealed his true colors and loosened the clothes that he had finally put together. Zhao Zheng originally thought that his previous image was already very desolate, but he didn't expect that he should look like this now.

His true appearance was more than ten times more miserable than what he had seen before.

"Master, what I said in Yingzheng's words will naturally come true! Since Master, you have a problem with the Mohist family, as long as you can teach me martial arts, I will definitely eradicate the Mohist family for you in the future!" He

When he talked about it later, there was already a chill in his voice, and the murderous intent could be heard in people's ears. A deep-seated coldness was like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly wrapped around the person's body, and Nie Yuan couldn't help but beat him.

He shivered with a cold, rubbed the goosebumps that appeared on the back of his hands, and sighed:

"Since you are a disciple of a certain family, that family doesn't have any rules. As the old saying goes, you kid, you are so murderous. Even a certain family was shocked by you." After he finished speaking, his face changed.

There was a moment of sluggishness, and then he laughed again, with a gentle look on his face. It was different from the way he laughed and cursed before, and showed off his skills and broke the dagger with a flick of his hand. It was so gentle that Ying Zheng felt like he had seen it.

General:

"As long as you are willing to eradicate the Mo family or something, if you can block one or two of Huang Yuchun's disciples for me, a certain family will be grateful! The rest, a certain family will not dare to expect from you!" Nie Yuan smiled, subconsciously

He touched his waist.
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