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2105 [Amazing News]

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At the first watch of the day, Jiang Asheng finished work and returned home.

Zeng Jing ate with him, then quickly cleared away the bowls and served Jiang Asheng to bed.

He himself sat under the oil lamp mending his shoes.

Come to the second watch.

Zeng Jing put out the oil lamp.

"Madam, why did you turn off the lights?" Jiang Asheng asked.

"Oil prices have risen recently," Zeng Jing explained.

"Then let's light the wax." Jiang Asheng said.

Zeng Jing nodded, took out a candle, lit it, and then secretly covered her mouth and nose.

The candle is lit, releasing a misty smoke.

After a while, Jiang Asheng tilted his head and fell on the bed.

Zeng Jing immediately extinguished the candle, jumped up, took out the sword from the beam, then opened the door and window, lit the oil lamp again, and continued to mend shoes in front of the lamp.



Xiang Nan's leaves were turning green. Seeing this, the colorful opera master immediately led people into the courtyard and swarmed in through the open door.

"It seems she is really her. Although her face can change, her demeanor cannot." The actor looked at Zeng Jing carefully and said.

"I only saw a yellow-faced woman mending her worn shoes in front of the lamp. What kind of magnanimity is that?" Ye Chanqing said disdainfully, her voice still hoarse and unpleasant.

Xiang Nan curled his lips.

Seeing so many uninvited guests pouring into their home, an ordinary yellow-faced woman would be so frightened that she would scream and become hysterical, but she could still sit there calmly mending her shoes?!

Ye Chanqing has neither brains nor knowledge, and is an absolute fool.

"Li Guishou's incredible medical skills are really incredible." Xiang Nanduan looked at Zeng Jing's face and sighed in surprise.

There was such a magical plastic surgery technique in the 17th century. It was really such a dark technology.

"I doubt whether you are really Xiaoyu." Ye Chanqing said, suddenly taking action, swung his sword and stabbed Zeng Jing.

One second Zeng Jing was mending her shoes, and the next second she leaned down to avoid Ye Zhangqing's sword. At the same time, she swung the bench under her and hit her like a windmill.

Ye Chuanqing hurriedly dodged, but could not hide, and was slapped right in the face by Zeng Jing. The slap was as crisp as it could be.

Ye Chuanqing was furious and was about to swing his sword to strike again, but Zeng Jing had already drawn his sword in his hand and could strike back at any time.

This also startled the artist, who quickly stood up and prepared to draw his knife.

You must know that no one of them is Xiaoyu's opponent when they fight alone. Only by attacking together can they win. Therefore, he is also afraid that Xiaoyu will take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Xiang Nan was sitting still, not moving at all.

He knew that after Xiao Yu transformed into Zeng Jing, she no longer liked killing people.

She could kill no one including Lei Bin, Cai Xishi, and Ye Chanqing. The reason why she killed the Wheel King in the end was all to give an explanation to Jiang Asheng.



Just when the tension was tense, the appearance of a person instantly eased the situation.

This person is none other than the Wheel-turning King.

The appearance of the big BOSS was like a needle that calmed the sea, suppressing the situation instantly.

"It's really you! Why do you want to change your face? You don't like it?" The Wheel King looked at Zeng Jing and said regretfully.

The face she used to have was so beautiful and charming. It is much prettier than the face she has now.

"Why do you wear a veil? You don't like your own face?" Zeng Jing also said tit for tat.

Hearing what she said, Chakravartin took off the veil from his face.

Then he came to the bed, looked at Jiang Asheng who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and suddenly smiled, "Do you know who this man who sleeps next to you every day is?"

When Zeng Jing heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"It seems you really don't know." Seeing her expression, the actor said with a smile.

"This person is none other than Zhang Renfeng, whose entire family was wiped out by you." Wheel-turning King explained.

"..." Zeng Jing's eyes widened for a moment.

This news was completely unexpected to her. She thought Jiang Asheng was just a kind-hearted, hard-working ordinary person. How could she have thought that he would be Zhang Renfeng?!

"Kill him, return Rama's body, return to the Black Stone, and I can spare your life." King Chakravartin then said, "If you dare to say no, I will kill him first, and then kill everyone you know.

I will kill you in the end~"

"I can return Rama's body, but I have to exchange it for something." Zeng Jing said.

"What to change?" asked the Wheel-turning King.

"My husband and I," Zeng Jing explained, "I will return the body to you, and you will let us live."

"You know he is Zhang Renfeng, but you are still willing to be with him?" Wheelrunner King asked in surprise.

"I only know that he is Jiang Asheng." Zeng Jing said stubbornly.

King Chakravartin suddenly fell silent. After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Okay, return Rama's body. Then help me find the lower half of Rama's body, and I will let you go."

"The Kongtong Sect's Purple and Green Swordsmen will be entering Beijing in a few days. Rumor has it that they know the whereabouts of the lower half of the body." Xiang Nan explained.

Zeng Jing listened and nodded, "Okay, I hope you keep your word."

"Don't even think about running away, someone will be watching you." The Wheel King said, and then flew away.

The green leaves follow closely behind.

Xiang Nan then said goodbye to the opera master and left.



Five days later, Xiang Nan, Cai Xishi, Zeng Jing and Ye Chanqing made an appointment to meet at Yueyang Tower.

"Have you confessed to your husband?" Xiang Nan asked.

Zeng Jing shook his head.

After learning that Jiang Asheng was actually Zhang Renfeng, she really had the urge to wake him up immediately and ask him why he wanted to marry her? Was he really in love with her, or was he just acting?

"First Evolution"

But in the end she didn't dare and could only hide this doubt in her heart.

When she thought about it, after getting Rama's body and handing it over to the Chakravartin King, she and Jiang Asheng were separated. Anyway, they should not be together in the first place, so it would be good for each other.

"I didn't expect that even the gentle drizzle would sometimes make me scared." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

Zeng Jing's face darkened.

She used to be ruthless, murderous, straightforward, and fearless. But now, she is worried about gains and losses, and indecisive.

Because of love and care, I am afraid of losing.

"Hush, here we come~" the opera master said suddenly.

I saw two people, a man and a woman, dressed as Taoist priests, riding a tall horse to the Yueyang Tower, and then dismounted and entered the Yueyang Tower.

I saw them carrying baggage on their backs and holding swords in their hands. The man was about forty or fifty years old, with a majestic appearance; the woman was about twenty or thirty years old, and beautiful.

"The Kongtong sect's purple and green swords are outstanding in their swordsmanship, but their character cannot be complimented." Cai Xishi sneered, "They were originally master and apprentice, but they became husband and wife. This is the way of the world~"

Zeng Jing was slightly moved after hearing this.

At the beginning, the Chakravartin King, who was her mentor, was also attracted to her, which was also the reason why she betrayed the Blackstone Organization.

Just as he was talking, he saw another group of people arriving at Yueyang Tower.

"This man is none other than Zhang Dajing, the richest man in the capital. Although he is extremely wealthy, he is unfortunately a paralytic. It is said that he has the lower part of Rama's body in his hand, but it is a pity that it was taken away by a Shaolin descendant.
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