Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2274: Forgiveness…

Zhao Zhenwu was submerged by stormy fists and electric sticks, his one-eyed eyes rushed to Venus like a volcanic eruption, and his illusions flourished in front of the trance. He returned to the battlefield of the bloody sea of the Dead Mountain once again.

His old brothers, all united into bearded, blue-faced demons, stretched out their skinny claws to him, and the wolf cried, "Commander, where are our riches? Boss, what about the promised wealthy? ”

Zhao Zhenwu shouted twice, the whole person twitched.

The two guards broke their heads again, which led them to throw him out of the pawnbroker with their ankles dragged and fell into a sewage pit on a dark street.

“Dang! Dang!”

His crystal eyes, spiritual arms, medals, deeds, and family heirloom knives were thrown out and coldly smashed on him.

Such things have been common in the last six months, either in Sector 36 or in the underground of any of the Emperor's districts.

Even bred a bunch of idle men, squatting in front of the pawnbrokers, sharpening knives and jojojo, ready to do the despicable tricks.

As soon as Zhao Zhenwu was thrown out, a large number of idle men hugged him and shouted “Save people”. His hands were rubbing against him.

Zhao Zhenwu was beaten to death. He was spinning in the sky. When black and white were indistinguishable, which strength struggled?

Barely wanting to protect the medals, deeds and knives, he couldn't help but faint when someone came to a gang on his head.

Five minutes later, when he woke up again, he only felt a little cold in his bones. Even the general's woolen clothes had been stripped clean. The medals, deeds and knives were still flying. Only a few idle men remained squatting in front of the pawn shop, picking their teeth and looking at him with a smile.

Zhao Zhenwu's blood was completely frozen.

I just feel like the whole world is being sucked out of air, half breath is not breathing, and my heart aches for a while.

“My medal, my deed, my sword! ”

He screamed two voices, touched it in the sewer pit for half a day, touched only a stone's eye that had been trampled, and a "creaking” metal arm.

He held his left arm in his right hand, walking like a walking corpse towards those idle men.

“Someone grabbed your stuff and ran that way. ”

The idlers laughed without fear, and people squeezed their eyebrows and pointed deep into the poor alley.

Zhao Zhenwu thought about it, turned around and wanted to jump into the pawnbroker.

The idlers hugged him up and forked him out of the street with seven hands and eight feet. Someone hit him in the ear with a stinking breath. He whispered: “Never mind, keep the fortune safe. Do you know whose estate this' East Mountain Trip 'is? Orientalist! Go back inside and kill your unarmed, unarmed junior lieutenant, throw it in the furnace of the energy plant deep in the crack, it's easier than slaughtering a dog! ”

Zhao Zhenwu was kicked out.

I just feel like every bone around me shrinks hard inside and unwittingly creaks up.

Look behind you at the black hole like a man-eater street entrance. After a half-day standstill, you don't have the courage to go back to the theory - that's Oriental property!

Zhao Zhenwu is like a lonely soul wild ghost, wandering around in the 36th district, trance, do not know how to return home.

The Royal College of Senior Military Officers General's classes provided them with at least one dormitory for four, like a kennel in a pig shed.

But he's not alone, he's got a wife and a son to feed.

Zhao Zhenwu is a privately pillaged fleet - the star thief comes from, killing people when doing business in his home is not countless, all over the place are enemies, come out to fight for themselves, naturally there is no reason to leave his wife and children at home to be slaughtered.

He was desperate on the front line, his wife and son had always lived in Didu, his wife was originally from the Xiuxian family, the great young lady Di Di, and she was accustomed to feeding Yu and Jinyi Yu. In Didu, she had lived in a high-end community for many years, burning money every year in the Silver Mountains of Jinshan.

When the army was still strong in previous years, there were naturally various channels to get the money, remitted back to Didu to feed his wife and son. Zhao Zhenwu also stood up in front of his wife, Yao Wuyanwei said no different.

Even if looking for a fairy double repair outside is a work need, how dare my wife ask more?

Now the old man beat up, completely depressed, even seriously injured himself, his strength plunged to the bottom of the valley. When facing his wife, Zhao Zhenwu naturally has nowhere to harden up!

His own medical expenses have not yet been settled, his son looked at him and grew up again. At the critical moment of awakening the spiritual roots, it was necessary to smash the resources, but he was strained to such a degree, even the medals, the treasure knife and the deed were lost... Zhao Zhenwu wandered around the door for more than half an hour, he didn't know how to explain to his wife, he wanted to die heart.

Suddenly, he heard his wife laughing softly in the house.

This is not a noble neighborhood that my wife rented earlier. It's just a common slum in District 36. What kind of silence array is there? Zhao Zhenwu stared at his eyes and put his ears together on the wall for half a day to listen, and the section of his chin loosened.

“Wow! ”

At that point, the door opened, a man with tall bulls, greasy pink came out of his house.

Zhao Zhenwu only felt his head sinking. The heavenly spiritual lid weighed 10,000 tons and pressed him down, pressing him into the ground.

There are countless voices in my heart, but my body feels emptied and I can't even lift a finger.

The man also saw him, so not embarrassed, after a dry cough, somehow thought, he came up to pat him on the shoulder, which shook and stretched.

“He patted me on the shoulder. ”

Zhao Zhenwu faintly thought, “He dared to pat me on the shoulder! ”

“Oops. ”

Wife's voice came, not too salty, “What brings you here? You didn't go to class today? ”

“I'll go to you--”

Zhao Zhenwu's blood vessels were completely emptied and his hands were raised high. Before he could fall, his wrist was held by his wife.

Wife is also a fairy practitioner, but she is literary and artistic. Naturally, she was far from his opponent in the past, but she gently dragged him into the house and dumped him in a messy bed.

Zhao Zhenwu jumped like an electric shock and watched as if rubbing into a bunch of duvets, as if looking at a bunch of snakes.

“Him, he's the one...”

Zhao Zhenwu's face was full of anger, but his voice was crying, “What, that ‘Oriental’? ”

“Well, he's Oriental, my boss now. ”

Wife's face was frank, she brushed her hair fine, calmly said, “Old Zhao, I don't know how to tell you about this, since I met you today, then today, don't be angry, don't worry, the fire is useless, instead, you hurt your body, you are still mainly sick and important.

“As for me, I don't have time to argue with you. I'm moving to" Yunyang District "later. Isn't this packing? You don't have to make the scene look so ugly. After all, I've never turned my face over with you before, have you? ”

Yunyang District is a gathering area of Xiuxian people with direct sunlight on the ground. Zhao Zhenwu used to rent to his wife's son to live in a noble community in Yunyang District.

Naturally, neither the environment nor the rent there is comparable to an unnamed underground area such as "Zone 36”.

Zhao Zhenwu stunned for half a day. "How long has it been? ”

The wife laughed, "Does it matter? ”

Zhao Zhenwu was silent, and he struggled: “Why? ”

Wife sighed, pulled out a gold sparkling crystal card from her arms and plugged it into Zhao Zhenwu's arms with her own hands: “If you are so badly injured on the front line, and you don't get Tian Dibao to heal you properly, the plummeting realm will never recover. This card has 100,000 crystal coins, you take it to heal the wounded and sick first, it is not enough, I will give it to you every month later. The realm is the life root of the fairy, anyway, it is important to restore strength first. ”

Zhao Zhenwu's whole face was green, and he tried to throw the crystal card into his wife's face, but the ghost in his head made God poorly think: “I fought hard for three medals, only 2,000 yuan, my wife... 100,000? One hundred thousand!”

“Also, don't worry about Axiao Awakening Spiritual Root. I've arranged everything. ”

The wife continued, “Don't worry, Xiao's talent is so brilliant, there will be a lot of resources to smash down, and he will definitely become a stronger fairy practitioner than you. ”

Zhao Zhenwu wanted to cry without tears, opened his mouth, I really didn't know what to say, the throat knot rolled for half a day to say: “Are you even taking Xiao away? ”

Wife laughed: “It's not to bring it to the corner of the sky, it's just to go back to" Yunyang District ". He has lived there for the past few years and has been used to everything there. He argued with me all day and night that District 36 is dirty and stinky, so I have to find a way to move back to Yunyang District anyway!

“Anyway, his last name is Zhao. You're his father. What are you worried about? ”

Zhao Zhenwu looked at his empty left sleeve tube and dropped his head helplessly: “I, I, I...”

“I don't want that either, really. ”

Wife sighed, ghost, “This is what happened in the house, I haven't left you. After all, the couple has had feelings for so many years. I just hope that you, the man in charge of the family, can find a way to come out with a charter, but six months have passed, you still have no way to go.

“Men can't figure it out. We women have to figure it out. I know that many of your senior officers' wives in your general's class have thrown their heads in the winery area. Why, it's not to keep the whole family going!

“Today, if you won't let me go with Oriental, I won't go, but where are your medical bills tomorrow, where are the food and nutritional bills for the two fairy fixers who will maintain their state of affairs the day after tomorrow, and where are the cultivation bills for the so-called Soul Root the day after tomorrow?

“Aren't you happy to wait till I learn to be a dance lady like your ‘classmates' ladies? ”

Wife's words, heartfelt.

Zhao Zhenwu was right. He was in a hurry to attack his heart. He moaned once again and twisted and softened.