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Chapter 1100 Bathroom Conversation

An experienced driver, a slippery road, a pair of good headlights, and finally stopped after running out of gas.
The fog in the bathroom was very thick. After Zhou Yuen dried his hair, he put on a bathrobe, while I was washing my body seriously. Zhang Sanfeng said that we should not be close to sex, but I didn't take it to heart at all.
"Can you do something serious? I think about this every day."
Zhou Yuen said a little helplessly, but his face was obviously satisfied.
Women are such hypocritical creatures.
"Haha, isn't it serious to play with Zhou Yu'en, one of the three beauties in Kyoto? Isn't it serious? What could be more serious than this?"
I also put on the alchemist uniform that Zhou Yuen had prepared a long time ago, and then put it on one by one. This clothes is really uncomfortable to wear. It feels like returning to the feudal era. Alchemists who only want to pursue immortality should be dead.
Right? I heard that the people who burned books to trap Confucians were not the Confucian scholars but the alchemists. I don’t know whether it is true or not. I can only believe half of the unofficial history, just like our current campus ghost stories.
At this time, Zhou Yuen suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Su Yang, don't forget what you promised me. I didn't let you play in vain!"
Of course I remember what I promised Zhou Yuen, wasn't it just to kill the eight major financial groups?
"It's useless, have you just seen this old man wearing a mask today?" I asked Zhou Yuen.
Except for the eight people from the real eight major financial groups, no other servants had seen Zhang Sanfeng, including Zhou Yuen perhaps.
Zhou Yuen nodded, "Yes, recently they said that this old man is the real boss, so I listened to him."
"I'm telling you, it's useless to kill those eight people. You have to kill the old man."
I have to tell Zhou Yuen the truth. If I don’t kill Zhang Sanfeng, it won’t matter how many people die. Just like if Tianyi and Li Tian die, he will still find others to replace him. The so-called eight major consortiums that cover the sky with one hand are actually
They are all puppets, Zhang Sanfeng is the mastermind behind the scenes.
Zhou Yuen became even more excited after hearing this, and quickly said, "Isn't that easier? Kill the old man and everything will be over."
But at this time, I poured cold water on her: "Yu En, you are too naive. That old man is the hardest to kill. We may be the ones killed."
Zhou Yuen was stunned for a moment and said that she could understand that I was killed, but why did she talk about us? What danger could she be in? She didn't reveal her secret, and she had been working in the eight major consortiums for so long.
"You know too many things. The old man asked you to see him and asked you to move the cauldron to Longhu Mountain. There is a high probability that you will not survive!"
My words made Zhou Yuen's body tremble. I wasn't bluffing her. Since she can see Zhang Sanfeng, she is probably not far from death. And if she is killed, there will be no one to worry about refining heaven in Longhu Mountain.
I understand, even if Zhang Sanfeng is wearing a mask, he will not show himself in front of his servants. Anyone who sees him will probably die.
Zhou Yuen was not stupid, she made the point immediately, and she panicked instantly. She was not afraid of death, she was afraid that she would die before the task was completed. How could she go down to see Cao Yi in this way?
"Then what should I do? Escape? But is it too late for me to escape now?"
Zhou Yuen was left without a master for a while. The eight major financial groups brought many people. If they really wanted to kill her, how could an actor escape?
"You have only one way to survive. Go up the mountain now and worship the people from Longhu Mountain as your teachers!"
"Ah?" Zhou Yuen looked suspicious, wondering what bad idea I had come up with.
But since I can come up with this idea, I naturally have an explanation, and it’s not just random fabrication.
"That old man is very low-key and will never show up unless absolutely necessary. Although Longhu Mountain has suffered heavy losses now, if he wants to kill you, no one else will be able to stop him, but he won't!"
"Why? Since the people from Longhu Mountain can't stop him, why doesn't he kill him?"
"If he wants to practice heaven in Longhu Mountain, he will worry about alerting the people in Longhu Mountain. It's not worth killing you. Your status in the eight major financial groups is too low. It's best for you to become a disciple of the purple-robed Taoist, that way you will be more valued.
, he will no longer have the idea of ​​killing you."
This is the only way to save Zhou Yuen. If she hadn't served me so comfortably just now, I wouldn't have cared about her. This beautiful woman was the best in the world. It would be a pity to die.
The actress is as soft as a bone and is different from ordinary women. She not only has a peerless face, she can unlock more poses.
Even if what I said is reasonable, Zhou Yuen is still worried. Why should she be accepted as a disciple? She is still a purple-robed old Taoist. Is the threshold for accepting disciples in Longhu Mountain so low?
I told her not to worry. I found a piece of yellow paper and wrote something in blood. As long as it was recommended by me, the old man in purple robe would accept it!
Without him, human nature is so sophisticated!
If he survives the calamity of Longhu Mountain, he will definitely repay this favor. Without me, Longhu Mountain will be destroyed if it is full.
"Am I... really going to be killed?" Zhou Yuen looked at me dubiously. Because what he said was so sudden, he immediately told her to run away and go to Longhu Mountain to become a disciple. She couldn't accept it.
I stuffed the yellow paper into the deep groove of my bathrobe and said, believe it or not, you make your own choice.
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