Uncle Hei's cultivation level has reached the level of Qi training and can fully enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Such a person is not something Princess Jing can command.

If Zheng Shou had not been following Princess Jing in order to repay his kindness, with his potential as the top three in the royal palace, he would have been regarded as a guest of honor and would have given him a jade stone for cultivation. Zheng Shou had never left in order to protect Princess Jing. Princess Jing was extremely nervous, so naturally there would be no extra jade stone for Zheng Shou to practice. The final result was that Zheng Shou, who had outstanding talent, stopped moving forward ten years ago and had missed the best time to practice. He probably wouldn't have much more entry in his cultivation in his life.

Cultivation is to sail against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Zheng Shou’s cultivation will become weaker and weaker in the future. The original gems are now lost in the public and will soon disappear from dust.

Even if he was in charge of business early, he was not an ordinary person. Maybe scholars were not counted in places like the imperial capital, but they were rare in this Fire Poison City and could be regarded as one of the few scholars. In the Fire Poison City, he could have been directly an official, but he had abandoned his fame and fortune, but he was a housekeeper for Princess Jing, a shabby princess. When he said it, he was laughed at.

These people can be said to be following Princess Jing regardless of honor and disgrace, but the reason is not because of Princess Jing, but Madam Yu. Uncle Hei said, "I practice not for immortality, but just to repay kindness."

They never expressed a word about what kind of kindness Mrs. Yu had to them at the beginning, and they would not thank them for their great kindness, and they would just do nothing but say anything.

At that time, Mrs. Yu's charm had dissipated like smoke and mud, and what was left was just an obsession in the hearts of a few people. Zheng Shou said it well, when he died, he closed his eyes and had no worries in his heart, and had no guilt in his heart for the rest of his life, which was free and easy.

Zheng Shou and others heard noisy sounds from the front from afar, which sounded like the bitter cry of Kusao, as well as the laughter of several men and the fierce barking of dogs.

Fang Dang frowned, and had a different feeling for his hard sister-in-law who gave him food on time every day.

Zheng Shou couldn't help but speed up his pace, and the Hanniu, pigeon and others behind him gritted their teeth.

Zheng Shou broke open the door and saw a few sturdy men in short clothes standing outside the Princess's Mansion, smiling. In front of them, a luxurious four-horse carriage was parked in the distance. The carriage was blocked by a curtain, and there was no details inside. There were three half-person-tall wolf dogs on the ground in front of him, except for buying the thighs and arms of Kusao who had just returned.

The vegetable baskets were scattered on one side, and the cucumbers and beans were scattered all over the floor.

These three wolf dogs are obviously well-trained and bit Kusao's thighs and arms tightly. They don't want human life, but they definitely want humans to be disabled. It is very likely that these three dogs can tear Kusao's arms and legs off.

Zheng Shou's head was jumping and he was about to step forward, but he was good at hitting heavy hands. His speed was a little slow. The pigeon was as thin as a monkey. His body was faster than Zheng Shou. He had already reached the front of the three dogs, kicked his feet and kicked them directly. Each of the three big dogs was more than 100 kilograms. Ordinary people couldn't hold them. The pigeon's footwork was quite good.

Hanniu helped Kusao up, and saw that Kusao was bleeding holes on his left leg and arms. If they came a few minutes later, Kusao's flesh would have to be torn off. At that time, Kusao would have to be disabled and might even be unable to work for the rest of her life. This is even more terrible than killing her life.

Hanniu's face became extremely ugly, and he had even turned blue. His eyes were staring at one of the few men laughing opposite him.

Although this good face in this life is not a typical handsome guy, it is more masculine than ordinary handsome guys. Their skin is delicate, white and tender, and it shines in the sun. It is obvious that it has passed the meat forging stage and entered the blood quenching stage.

Moreover, Fang Dang could no longer hear the man's heartbeat like a drum, which means that he had passed the first section of the blood-tempering and the first section of the blood-tempering and the second section of the blood-tempering and removing the residue.

This young man is only in his early twenties, and his cultivation is even more sophisticated than Zheng Shou.

The rest of the people were laughing, but only this young man looked not good-looking, and he was a little dazed when he looked at the wounds on his body.

Hanniu roared angrily: "Wang Huo, it's fine if you are a slave of the three surnames, but you are fucking..."

Zheng Shou waved his hand and stopped Hanniu's remaining words.

Zheng Shou's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip black water, but his tone was surprisingly light. The two walnuts in his hand slowly turned, and he stared at the man with his eyes and said, "Wang Huo, what are you going to do?"

Wang Huo was stunned for a moment before looking at Zheng Shou. Then, Wang Huo took a deep breath and swallowed something with difficulty. Then Wang Huo's whole person began to change, his expression became firm, and his eyes became hard and ruthless.

Wang Huo suddenly knelt down with a thud, "Master, I don't want to be like you. I have a great talent, but I can't go any further because of a few broken stones stuck in the refining of my heart. I am nineteen years old this year, and I don't have many nineteen years old to squander. When you reach your age, even if I give me the jade stones that make me a mountain, my practice will be difficult to move forward. Master, I'm sorry!" Wang Huo kowtowed dongdong.

Zheng Shou accepted it calmly. This was a farewell ceremony. If this head was knocked down, the relationship between master and apprentice disappeared from then on. On the Xuantian Continent, which respects the teacher and the Tao, no one dared to use this kind of master and apprentice farewell ceremony unless the master drove the disciple out.

Even if his master makes a huge mistake, as an apprentice, he often just finds ways to make up for it. The apprentice who dares to perform this ritual to his master has simply nailed himself to the pillar of shame. From now on, no one is willing to accept him as his apprentice, and no one is willing to be his apprentice. Others are shameless when they mention this person, and even their master dares to refuse to admit it. He is heartless. Who else in the world can trust him?

Wang Huo did this so that he could completely eliminate his own way out in the mortal world. Unless he could enter the realm of Qi training and become an immortal cultivator, his future would be dim.

Seeing Wang Huo kowtow here, the few people who came with Wang Huo all showed a contemptuous smile on their faces.

Wang Huo kowtowed three times, his forehead was splattered with blood, then he stood up slowly from the ground, then lifted his short robe, pulled it off, and threw it at Hanniu and others. This was the meaning of cutting the robe.

Hanniu's face disappeared without anger and showed a gloomy sneer. He had long disapproved this brother who kowtowed and sang incense.

Wang Huo completely drank it out of his love by kowtowing, cutting off his robe and destroying his friendship.

Fang Dang didn't understand this. He stood behind the dove with anger on his face, turned his head again to look at the Kusao who was being supported and walked into the door. Blood spilled all over the floor, like a small river, winding into the gate of the royal palace. Fang Dang couldn't help but pick the slightly sour, sweet, slightly savory but a little bitter.

The pigeon sneered: "Wang Huo, Boss Zheng has raised you for 19 years. Is he your master? He is your father! Yes, Boss Zheng has obtained not many jade stones in the Princess' Mansion, but it may not be enough for him to reach a higher level. The reason why he is like this is to give you his jade stones. Without Boss Zheng's hard work and saving money, you can have the current cultivation level, your heartless things, and you have three masters, but why do you still have the grace of 19 years of raising? Kowtow three more times?"

The two walnuts that were spinning in Zheng Shou's hands were getting slower and slower, and the light in his eyes began to become hazy, as if he had returned to the snowy night, the baby who was about to freeze to death, and the hot boy's urine poured on his neck...

The expression on Wang Huo's face became extremely complicated. It's good, but the teacher's kindness is good. How can I repay the kindness of my life?

The expression on Wang Huo's face suddenly became fierce. He took a deep breath and his expression became cold and pale again, as calm as a piece of white paper.

Slowly, Wang Huo said, "I should repay this kindness with one hand, but I can't repay it. I still have to practice. If you cut off one hand, you will lose the path of cultivation. I will not repay this kind of nurturing. Anyway, since I walked out of the princess's mansion, I have become a despicable villain. I will never be able to become a gentleman in my life. Since that is the case, I will do the villain to the end!"

Wang Huo said, stretched out his hand and bounced the hem of his clothes that had just been stained by kneeling on the ground. The clouds and winds were calm and gentle, as if he had bounced off the 19-year-old grace of raising him like these dust.

Zheng Shou's somewhat misty eyes became clear again, and the divine light flashed inside. At this time, Zheng Shou looked at Wang Huo's eyes again, and there were no distracting thoughts inside. Seeing him as if he was looking at a stranger, Wang Huo's eyes also lost the struggle he had before. He looked at Zheng Shou without any timidity, and only regarded Zheng Shou as a stone on his road to immortal cultivation, either kicked away or stepped on his foot.

Having said that, all the love is over.

Zheng Shou took a deep breath, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go back!"

This was really a cowardly remark. Someone came to the door and almost crippled Ku's sister-in-law at the door, but she could not take revenge and could only retreat. This coward made several guards look extremely ugly.

Fang Dang looked at Zheng Shou for no reason. He saw the things in front of him and basically understood that Wang Huo was indeed not a thing. His life was even greater than that of heaven. Wang Huo actually said that it would be fine. If Fang Dang was Zheng Shou, he rushed up to kill Wang Huo.

Who knew that Zheng Shou actually said such a discouraged thing?

Fang Dang looked at the people around him, and saw that they all looked ugly. He looked at Wang Huo with gritted teeth, but he had no choice but to retreat into the gate.
Chapter completed!