Four Hundred and Thirty-Two Scumbags Should Be Cured

The latest website: Kong Qing cried for a long time before venting her resentment.

Lin Jiansheng waited for Kongqing to calm down before carrying him back to their bed. As an adult, Kong Qing still insisted on sleeping in the same bed with Lin Jiansheng, and he felt at ease only when someone was lying next to him.

The father and son snuggled up on the bed, Kong Qing curled up in Lin Jiansheng's arms with his back turned. Kong Qing's sleeping posture is always like a fetus, and she can only fall asleep when she curls up.

Lin Jiansheng patted Kong Qing's arm lightly, and he said, "You are the one who messed up the matter of Jia Luo Zhengyang, right?"

Kong Qing sniffed and admitted, "It's me." He grabbed Lin Jiansheng's arm and said angrily, "You are not allowed to meddle in this matter. Even if people from the Jialuo tribe come to the door, you are not allowed to Take care of it."

"Okay, I don't care." Ever since Lin Jiansheng heard Sheng Lingfeng talk about Jia Luo Zhengyang's pregnancy, Lin Jiansheng had doubts in his heart. Apart from Kong Qing, Sheng Lingfeng couldn't think of anyone else who could cast a spell on Jia Luo Zhengyang.

But the question is, how did Kong Qing cast a spell on Jia Luo Zhengyang?

Jia Luo Zhengyang is Emperor Zun, and there is an extra magical power in his body, can he not notice it?

"Kong Qing, how did you manage to make Jia Luo Zhengyang be possessed by the evil spirit without making a fuss? He has advanced cultivation, why didn't he notice that your devilish energy had already entered his body?"

In the darkness, Kong Qing pursed her small mouth, revealing a slightly evil smile. He told Lin Jiansheng: "As early as when the Jialuo tribe held the imperial feast for Jialuo Zhengyang, when I shook hands with him, I injected my body's demon energy into his body."

After a pause, Kong Qing said again: "I am his child, and his blood flows in my body. My devilish energy can be seen by anyone in this world, but he can't, because I and my devilish energy Ben was a part of him."

"I see..." Jia Luo Zhengyang really reaped the consequences.

"Then this magic tire, can he take it out?"

Kong Qing shakes his head. "No. There is only one way for him to take out that devil's embryo." Kong Qing squeezed Lin Jiansheng's hand suddenly, and said, "Kill me, and the devil's energy in his body will naturally disappear.

But in this world, people who are qualified and capable of killing Kong Qing, pay attention to Lin Jiansheng and Su Xuanye.

Lin Jiansheng subconsciously hugged Kong Qing's trembling little body,

He said: "Dad will always protect you, I will not hurt you, and I will not let Su Xuanye hurt you."

The evil smile on Kong Qing's mouth gradually became gentle and innocent. "I trust you."

Kong Qing rolled over and slipped into Lin Jiansheng's arms. He grabbed Lin Jiansheng's pajama collar, choked up and said, "He has to experience all the pain my mother has endured. This is just the beginning Well, the scary thing is yet to come."

Originally, Kong Qing wanted to find Jia Luo Zhengyang, and slaughtered all the people of the Jia Luo tribe just like the ancient Yuren slaughtered the entire Qixia Haiyu tribe. But he didn't want to do that. If he killed Jia Luo Zhengyang, that would be revenge, and if he killed the Jia Luo tribe, it would be called slaughter.

Dad doesn't like killing innocent children indiscriminately.

He wants to be a good boy for his father.

Lin Jiansheng: "Okay! I support you!"

Jia Luo Zhengyang is indeed not a thing, it should be treated properly.

At this time, the disciples and elders of the Jialuo tribe still don't know about Emperor Zhengyang's bewitching.

Jia Luo Zhengyang is now the president of the Beast Master Alliance, and he has three assistants under his name. Jia Luo Zhengyang has not come forward to deal with the affairs of the Union for two consecutive weeks, and the documents that need him to see have piled up as high as a small hill.

The assistant drove the helicopter and moved all the documents that needed to be processed by Jia Luo Zhengyang to the air island in the Sea of ​​Gods.

The assistant was wearing a black suit, a white shirt with vertical stripes, and a dark blue tie around his neck. The assistant is a casual cultivator with the rank of Master Wang, named Fu Yu'an. He has worked for the Union for more than 20 years and has assisted three presidents in succession.

The first president he assisted was Yin Mingjue's father, Yin Sikong, the second president was Sheng Lingfeng, and Jia Luo Zhengyang was the third.

Therefore, even though Fu Yu'an only has the cultivation base of Master Wang, his status and right to speak in the alliance general meeting are no lower than those of the vice presidents. If the President is compared to the emperor, then Fu Yu'an is the Taifu who assists the emperor.

Fu Yu'an got off the helicopter, and was immediately invited to Jialuo Xiangfo's small courtyard by the head of the Jialuo tribe respectfully.

This is Fu Yu'an's first visit to the island in the sky, and he couldn't help but feel astonished and curious about the extravagance and extravagance of the Jialuo people. He took a look at the island, and his eyes were obviously a little shocked.

The rich and powerful Jialuo tribe, this is true.

"Secretary Fu." The chief executive brought Fu Yu'an into the magnificent banquet hall and asked him to sit down on a pure leather sofa. As soon as Fu Yu'an sat down, the chair under him spoke out, and said, "Dear guest, do you need a massage mode?"

Fu Yuan was taken aback.

He stood up, turned around and looked down at the sofa, only to find a pair of black animal eyes on the back of the sofa. "This is...?" After living for nearly a hundred years, this was the first time Fu Yu'an saw such a weird sofa.

Seeing that Fu Yu'an was frightened, the chief manager quickly explained: "Secretary Fu, don't be afraid, this sofa leather is made of the skin of the jade beast, and the nerves of the jade beast grow in its skin pores. The skin of the jade beast is delicate , the most suitable sofa, after the death of this kind of monster, the consciousness will last forever with the skin. It has functions such as massaging guests and automatically adjusting the temperature of the sofa.”

"Secretary Fu, please sit down for a while, I will invite Emperor Zhengyang."

"...good."

Fu Yu'an stared at those eyes, thinking that this piece of skin was peeled off from a monster, he couldn't bear to sit down.

Fu Yu'an simply stood there, and after waiting for six or seven minutes, he heard a heavy footstep coming down the luxurious spiral staircase. Fu Yu'an immediately put his hands down in front of his body, he turned around and bowed his head towards the stairs and said, "Chairman, I heard that you are not feeling well, are you feeling better?"

Jia Luo Zhengyang responded weakly: "The spirit is not bad."

He said that he was in good spirits, but Fu Yu'an felt that Jia Luo Zhengyang's mental state was not very good, and his voice sounded tired and weak.

Fu Yu'an raised his head, seeing Jia Luo Zhengyang's pale, waxy face, he was startled.

Emperor Zhengyang has reached his current level of cultivation, what disease could torture him to such a state?

They beast masters don't catch colds, and if they get serious diseases such as cancer, there are high-level healers who can treat them. Emperor Zhengyang has a high level of cultivation and a noble status. He is ill. As long as the news is released, the threshold of the Jialuo tribe will be broken by healers from all over the place.

How could he be so sick?

Jia Luo Zhengyang pointed at the sofa, and said, "Sit down, let's sit down and talk."

Fu Yu'an sat down on the sofa cover anxiously.

The sofa probably sensed Fu Yu'an's uneasiness, so he didn't ask him if he needed a massage or adjust the temperature of the sofa.

Jia Luo Zhengyang was leaning on the single sofa sickly, looking at Fu Yu'an with narrowed eyes, he said: "I haven't been to the league meeting for a long time, there must be a lot of documents that need to be processed, I heard from Zhong'an that you brought all the documents with you Come here, I'm asking Zhong'an to take someone to fetch the documents."

Fu Yu'an was indeed here to deliver the documents, but seeing that Jia Luo Zhengyang's illness had come down like a mountain, he didn't have much strength to speak, so how could he be cruel to let him handle official duties? Fu Yu'an thought for a while, then said: "Chairman, I think you are tired and not suitable for office work. Why don't I take the documents back first and deal with them when you recover?"

Jia Luo Zhengyang waved his hand and said: "The documents that require me to review them are not trivial and cannot be delayed." Jia Luo Zhengyang called: "Zhong'an."

The big butler at the side hurriedly bent down, "Di Zun, tell me."

"You ask someone to report the documents and put them in my study."

"good."

Jia Luo Zhengyang said to Fu Yu'an again: "Secretary Fu, you're here, so just stay and have lunch before going back."

As the general secretary of the Union, Fu Yu'an is busy with work, so naturally he won't eat here. "There's no need to eat. I'm here this time, and there's one more thing I need to discuss with you."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Fu Yu'an said: "This week, the major families in the Holy Spirit Continent have been investigating the traitors. So far, a total of 2,165 members who have surrendered to the Blood Peacock Organization have been found out, and more than 100 of them have been arrested. The family has dealt with it. But the remaining two thousand and five traitors don't know how to deal with it. Direct beheading is also a great loss to our cultivation world. The opinions of the vice presidents are to detain them first , When the war is over and the blood peacocks fall, they will be dealt with uniformly. President, in your opinion, where should they be detained?"

"So many?" Jia Luo Zhengyang was obviously surprised by this number.

Fu Yu'an said: "These are just the traitors counted by the major families. There must be many members of the Blood Peacock Organization hidden in the casual cultivators."

Jia Luo Zhengyang's face became cold and serious. He thought for a while before saying: "The battle is imminent, and Su Xuanye must not be allowed to rescue these people. Why don't we just lock them up in Dao Beast Master Prison, where the guards from all over the world In the most forbidding place, Su Xuanye must be powerless even if he wants to save it."

Fu Yu'an said: "Vice presidents agree with you." Indeed, the Beast Master Prison is the place with the strictest guards and the worst punishments on the Holy Spirit Continent. Detain these people in the Beast Master Prison. It is indeed a good idea.

"In order to prevent Su Xuanye from breaking into the prison to save people, I suggest that several vice presidents take turns to guard the prison to ensure nothing goes wrong."

"good."

The two chatted for a few more words, and then saw Zhong'an came back with three or four people and a pile of documents.

Fu Yu'an noticed that Jia Luo Zhengyang was mentally weak and his brows were wrinkled, so he stood up and said goodbye with a wink. Jia Luo Zhengyang politely invited him to dinner again, but Fu Yu'an still firmly refused.

After Fu Yu'an left, Jia Luo Zhengyang sneered and said, "This guy is a neutral."

The chief manager stood beside Jia Luo Zhengyang, and he said: "Fu Yu'an is well known except for his name. He has assisted three presidents and never went to any president's house for dinner. He doesn't form cliques with others. , and don’t make enemies with anyone.”

Jia Luo Zhengyang sneered and said, "It's a dog from the League!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Luo Zhengyang's stomach suddenly felt nauseous. He slammed his fist on the sofa, got up and ran to the toilet.

After vomiting, Jia Luo Zhengyang came out of the toilet with a dark face, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, did you send someone to invite Lin Jiansheng?" Some garbage that failed to awaken in the beast state, but he never thought that one day, he would also be eagerly looking forward to the spiritual master to rescue him!

The chief executive didn't dare to breathe out, and only dared to answer softly: "Go, I went early in the morning."

It's been half a day, why hasn't Lin Jiansheng come yet?

Jia Luo Xiangfo this trash!

Jia Luo Xiangfo stood in front of the Jingling Temple in Jingdu, waited for a while, and finally saw someone coming.

But the person who came was wearing the robe of an ordinary spirit master, not Lin Jiansheng's purple robe.

Seeing this, Jia Luo's eyes darkened towards the Buddha.

What the hell is Lin Jiansheng doing? Why didn't he come to see himself in person?

The person who came was one of Lin Jiansheng's registered disciples, also a level 7 spiritual master, named Huo Sanyang. "Grandmaster Jia Luo, good afternoon."

Jia Luo recognized the identity of this person to the Buddha, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said: "Master Huo Ling, good afternoon. May I ask why your master Ling Xiao Sheng Zhe didn't come to see me?"

Huo Sanyang showed a look of embarrassment, and he said: "It's not that my master didn't want to come to see you. The power of thought is not stable. In order to stabilize his cultivation and try to defeat Su Xuanye in the battle two months later, Master went to Duantianya to retreat early yesterday morning."

"If he had known about Emperor Zhengyang's bewitching earlier, Master would not have gone."

"It would be nice if you came a day earlier."

Hearing this, Jia Luo showed suspicion on the Buddha's face.

Such a coincidence?

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