This post by Chrysanthemum Warrior attracted a lot of popularity for Zuo Chongming.

His number of followers in the partition is now approaching eight digits.

Ji Xuanxuan, who is regarded as her wife by SP players, has only been followed by more than three million people.

Actually, this is very normal.

Because of Zuo Chongming's intervention, Ji Xuanxuan's experience is far less tragic than in her previous life. Her current performance is more like a vase.

Having more than three million attention is a plus for beauty and figure.

If you don’t believe it, look at Liu Ruoyu. This girl doesn’t even have a personal partition.

"It's a good thing."

Zuo Chongming's mood became mixed as the number of followers surged.

He was happy because of this post, his popularity has increased significantly and he has firmly occupied the C position.

What I worry about is... these players are not human.

In the future, the fantasy about him will become more and more diverse and more eye-catching.

Whenever Zuo Chongming thinks of this, he feels very depressed.

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At noon the next day.

The mournful sound of suona came from the Fenglei Martial Arts Hall.

A large number of disciples were pale all over and knelt in the yard crying and screaming.

They are really sad, but their goal is not Li Feng, but their future.

Originally, they were so glorious as disciples of the Fenglei Martial Arts Hall, and they were looked up to them everywhere they went.

But now the owner and young master are Chloe, but Li Zhuoyun is a disciple of Yinsha Sect, so it is impossible for him to stay here for a long time.

Whether the martial arts hall can be opened depends on a question mark.

What should they do in the future?

Change the house?

Stop kidding.

They used to have quite a few slaughtered other peers, and many enemies. Which martial arts center in the city would accept them?

Thinking of this, how can they not be sad?

"Boss."

The housekeeper trotted in and said to Li Zhuoyun: "There are many people outside the door, all of whom are the owners of other martial arts schools, and they pay their respects to their old bosses."

Li Zhuoyun's facial muscles twitched, and the blood in his eyes became more and more obvious: "Congratulations? Glaucai's the only thing."

The butler noticed the murderous intent in his tone and hurriedly said, "Boss, do you want to drive them away?"

"Hurry? Why do you need to hurry?"

Li Zhuoyun looked at his father's portrait and said coldly: "The person who came is a guest. If he is turned away, it is our fault that we will lose our courtesy when it is reported."

He noticed the butler's thoughts and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

"Since the boss has his own thoughts, I'm relieved." The butler glanced at him worriedly, sighed and walked out.

"Father, I will definitely avenge you."

Li Zhuoyun stood by the coffin, staring at the crowd in the yard, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "One of these people counts, but they can't escape."

...

at the same time.

A restaurant outside the martial arts hall.

Zuo Chongming and Huihai sat on the third floor. From this angle, they happened to be able to look down at the courtyard.

"I didn't expect you to have this kind of habit."

Huihai held the rosary and couldn't help but complain: "Aren't you afraid that Li Zhuoyun will find out about you?"

"By him?"

Zuo Chongming's eyes were filled with mockery, and Shi Ran poured himself a glass of warm wine: "He was almost on fire."

Huihai asked helplessly: "What are we going to do when we come here?"

"Wait for someone."

Zuo Chongming sucked a sip of wine: "Although you are carrying spiritual veins, you can't easily reach the blood coagulation state within three years by practicing like this."

"I can't really be a bodyguard for you for three years, so you have to find a way to make money by yourself and buy the pill resources needed for your cultivation."

Huihai said dissatisfiedly: "I said yesterday that I will kill demons and eliminate demons with you, but you don't agree."

"With your strength, you are purely seeking death."

Zuo Chongming sneered: "Besides, you haven't even killed anyone, and you still want to kill demons? It would be nice not to be scared to death. I will find you a job."

"What, what life?" Huihai touched his expression and couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

"You'll know later."

Zuo Chongming glanced at the entrance of the martial arts hall, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, they are brothers of the same school."

Huihai looked along his sight and saw Gao Yu who had just gotten out of the carriage, and he was surprised and said, "Gao Yu? Are we here to wait for him?"

"See his carriage?"

Zuo Chongming took out a folded note and threw it into Huihai's arms: "You go down and hand it over to the groom, and then go home."

"Ah? Oh..."

Huihai stood up and left the box with a lot of doubt.

Crunch ~!

After Zuo Chongming waited for him to leave, he closed the window and quietly covered the fun in his eyes.

The post posted by Chrysanthemum Warrior yesterday did provide him with inspiration.

If successful, it will not only eliminate Li Zhuoyun, but also let the Liansheng Sect know the pain and reap the benefits.

Not long after.

Gao Yu, led by the waiter, went upstairs to the private room.

"Brother Zuo hasn't seen each other for a few days, it's even better than the past."

Gao Yu smiled on his face and greeted him in a familiar way: "I was curious about whom I was looking for, but I didn't expect it was you, brother."

"Where is where, Brother Gao, sit down."

Zuo Chongming glanced at the waiter, put the silver in his hand, and ordered: "Please a few more special dishes, and get the pen, ink, paper and ink."

"Print, ink, paper and inkstone?"

Gao Yu sat down as if he was kind and joked: "Is it possible that brother wants to give me some good words?"

Zuo Chongming smiled and poured wine: "Haha, we are not literati and poets, so we can't recite the ancient sentences of good literature."

The two chatted tacitly, and no one mentioned the important matter first.

Until the waiter brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone and covered the door, their expressions changed in unison.

"well……"

Gao Yu started with a sigh and looked at him with complicated eyes: "I didn't expect that you were the killer of the Piaoxue Pavilion."

"It seems that Brother Gao saw Li Feng's body." Zuo Chongming was not surprised by this, and his reaction was mediocre.

Sigh ~!

Gao Yu picked up the wine cup and drank it all, and said curiously: "Brother Zuo isn't afraid? I'll tell Junior Brother Li about this?"

Zuo Chongming smiled: "If you are a disciple of Xuanjian Sect, I can't guarantee it, but you are from Yinsha Sect, I promise you won't say it."

"Oh? Why?" Gao Yu's eyes looked curious.

“The two sects operate differently.”

Zuo Chongming chuckled: "The Xuanjian Sect uses the relationship between master and disciple as the link. The advantage is that the disciples have centripetal force and strong cohesion. The disadvantage is that there are many factions."

"Yinsha Sect is the disciples who are equal and compete with each other. Those who are capable are the ones who are strong. The sect has strong competitiveness, but the disadvantage is that the disciples are guarding against each other."

The implication is very obvious.

Gao Yu and Li Zhuoyun are inner disciples of Yinsha Sect and are competitors to each other.

They were eager to get rid of each other, how could they give benefits to the enemy for nothing?

This sign can be seen from the third episode of the TV series, Gao Yu's reaction at that time.

“Yes.”

Gao Yu nodded in sighing and said with regret: "Brother Zuo's analysis was so sharp, but unfortunately God is jealous of talent and has no spiritual veins."

Although before this, he and Zuo Chongming had only met once in Wangjiazhuang.

But Gao Yu was deeply impressed by this person!
Chapter completed!