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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty: Fake Shows Are Real(1/2)

"Aren't you the most powerful person in the entire wilderness continent?" Zhou Ze asked back.

In fact, he didn't know why, the first person he thought of was Mr. Shui Jing.

In Zhou Ze's heart, Mr. Shui Jing has always been a very mysterious person, so mysterious that Zhou Ze doesn't even know where he came from.

After hearing this, Mr. Shui Jing chuckled.

"Sit down."

"I?"

Mr. Shui Jing nodded lightly, "Sit down and have a drink with me."

Seeing Mr. Shui Jing's leisurely look, Zhou Ze was helpless.

This is the utmost importance of human life!

Although he had no intersection with Emperor Jun, he didn't want Emperor Jun to die so unknown.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ze sat in the seat opposite Mr. Shui Jing.

"Sir, I'm not really kidding you."

Zhou Ze's face was solemn, "If you can save Emperor Jun, I hope you will be proud and save his life."

“Don’t be impatient.”

Mr. Shui Jing raised his hand, picked up the wine glass placed aside, poured Zhou Ze a glass of water and handed it over.

“How about trying my new brew?”

Seeing this, Zhou Ze felt helpless, but he still took the glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

When the wine was in his stomach, a strange feeling flashed through Zhou Ze's eyes.

This wine...

If you taste it carefully, it will be of a unique flavor.

Zhou Ze, "This wine is really delicious."

"I have brewed this wine for thousands of years, but your mouthful has condensed thousands of years of purification."

millennium?

So long?

However, the taste is indeed good.

Zhou Ze's thinking was absent, but it soon returned to normal.

"Sir, don't keep me in hiding." Zhou Ze, "Now he's just breathing a sigh of relief."

"I know."

Mr. Shui Jing looked very clear.

"Do you know?" Zhou Ze was surprised, "When did you know?"

"Before you come."

Mr. Shui Jing stood up from his seat, his eyes turned into the distance, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

"He's out." Mr. Shui Jing murmured to himself.

"he?"

Zhou Ze was puzzled, "Who is it?"

Mr. Shui Jing sighed lightly, "Take the bottle of wine on the table, take it away."

"liquor?"

Zhou Ze's eyes stopped on the bottle of wine on the table, and a strange feeling flashed through his eyes.

What does this wine have to do with his savings?

This inconsistency made Zhou Ze very anxious, "Mr. Shui Jing, I'm stupid, don't keep it from being stuck."

"The bottle of wine on the table can save him."

"really?!"

After hearing this, a strange light burst out from Zhou Ze's eyes.

Mr. Shui Jing nodded lightly, "Let him drink it."

Zhou Ze immediately stepped forward, put the bottle of wine into his arms, and tried it as a priceless treasure.

"Thank you sir!"

Zhou Ze, "Mr.'s great kindness will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

"After going out, be careful."

Mr. Shui Jing reminded him, "Be careful of the people around you."

Zhou Ze expressed his doubts, "Who is the person around you?"

"You will know then."

Mr. Shui Jing waved his hand and Zhou Ze's body left the world of Shui Jing.

When he regained his consciousness again, Zhou Ze found that he had returned to Emperor Jun's room, holding the bottle of wine given to him by Mr. Shui Jing.

Zhou Ze felt very magical when he thought of a bottle of wine that could save Emperor Jun.

Zhou Ze finished meditation, got up from the ground, walked to the bed, cast a spell and let the king drink the wine.

The next second, something magical happened.

At that moment, Emperor Jun's white hair suddenly changed back to its previous color.

His pale face gradually tended to be rosy.

"I didn't expect it to be so useful."

I don't know what it's useful to take that sip just now.

Zhou Ze muttered, waiting for Emperor Jun aside, wanting to see when Emperor Jun will wake up.

The Yiren outside was a little anxious and paced back and forth at the door.

"Why haven't come out yet?" Yiren muttered, "Nothing will happen, right?"

"Don't worry."

Lu Yao comforted her, "With Zhou Ze here, there will be no problem."

Yiren raised her eyes, glanced at Lu Yao, then sighed lightly, and didn't say anything else.

It was unknown how long it took, but Zhou Ze discovered that Emperor Jun's fingers had twitched.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Awaken?" Zhou Ze was surprised.

It seems that Mr. Shuijing is indeed a great man.

Emperor Jun sat up from the bed, and his eyes gradually became clear from the previous confusion.

"You saved me?" Perhaps because he had just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Of course."

Zhou Ze smiled, "Or what if you think someone saved you."

"Thank you."

Emperor Jun let out a violent cough.

"Why did you become like this overnight?"

Zhou Ze was strange.

Emperor Jun, "Someone is taking action on me."

"Who is that person?"

Emperor Jun didn't say anything.

...

"Zhou Ze!"

The moment Zhou Ze opened the door, Yiren asked instantly, "What's going on? Is the Demon Lord okay?"

Zhou Ze showed sorrow on his face and sighed heavily.

He apologized to Yiren, "I can't do anything, either."

"Maybe it really is out of salvation."

For Yiren, this news was simply a thunderclap.
To be continued...
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