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Chapter 239 Misunderstanding

She didn't know how to persuade Li Yanling. Shi Jue got involved was a good thing for Jue Jian Sect. Not only did he have a strong backer, he could also get any resource advantage in the Longquan Continent. There was no problem that Jue Jian Sect could become a first-class force in a short period of time. As long as time passed, Jue Jian Sect could reach the peak of the continent.

But there is also an unfavorable side. Shi Jue offended a poisonous snake. As long as the poisonous snake is not removed, it will always be a problem for Jue Jianmen.

The relationship between Shi Jue and Jue Jian Sect is very subtle. Even if Jue Jian Sect immediately draws a clear line with Shi Jue, Jue Jian Sect is inevitably listed as a sect that will be destroyed by Lingser Gate. For Jue Jian Sect, the only choice is to rely on Shi Jue to become a giant that can compete with Lingser Gate. Shi Jue and Jue Jian Sect are already tied together. This is an opportunity for Jue Jian Sect, but Li Yanling is hurting Shi Jue.

The evolution of Juejian Sect to this point was something she didn't expect. The Yu Chengjue was left to respect Li Yanling to give her a chance to choose, and to avoid intensifying the conflict between the Yu family and the Ice Palace. After all, the Yu family has an elder of the Ice Palace, but it did not make things so complicated. It even casts a shadow on the relationship between Shi Jue and Li Yanling.

"Master, I will leave." Li Yanling lowered her head and said. If she continued, she didn't know what to say to Bingwen.

"Go, be careful in everything." Bingwen sighed in her heart and said.

Li Yanling walked out of the room. She suddenly felt empty in her heart. She did not have the joy of rebuilding the sect. Instead, she felt a little more burdened. The master had something in her words, but she could understand it, but she didn't understand it all. Why was she stopping her words? Could it be that there would be a lot of trouble to rebuild the sect this time?

It seemed that everything was natural, but things were a little abnormal. Huang Yingjie and the other six disappeared without a trace, and even the uncle and cousin disappeared. What are they doing? They are going to be unfavorable to Jujianmen? Thinking of this, a trace of cold light appeared in Li Yanling's eyes.

No one can take Juejian Sect from the Li family. If anyone wants to take it, she will stop it at all costs. Even if she fights her life, she will stop it. Shi Jue must be his conspiracy! Does he want to use his second uncle and cousin to seize power?

But is Shi Jue such a person? Thinking of this, Li Yanling shook his head again. Shi Jue is also a secret sword technique, a water spirit crystal and a elixir. He is so good to himself! Besides, he has no reason to do this. He is already a lofty pharmacist in the pharmacy, and he still cares about this small force?

But why did he do this? Why? It is a conspiracy that cannot be explained! Li Yanling's prejudice made her unable to admit that Shi Jue was a gentleman. Brother's words, her parents' silence was in her heart. She didn't agree with Shi Jue from their words and eyes.

Walking out of the ice palace, she looked back at the crystal clear glacier. After seven or eight years of wandering life, she can finally return to her dream-ridden hometown.

...

"Zhang Han, it depends on you next." Ye Zimei reiterated her plan and ordered.

Zhang Han smiled bitterly, who told them that they were their future mistresses? And only he could realize this plan. Can he refuse?

"Don't have confidence in yourself?" Ye Zimei asked.

"Yes." Zhang Han said weakly. This plan was indeed too embarrassing for him. Letting him hang out in this fireworks place is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Uncle Zhang, you will definitely succeed!" Huang Yan encouraged. She really thought Zhang Han had no confidence in her.

"Zhang Han, what every man wants you to do is what he wants you to do. Don't waste the opportunity we give you this time." Ye Zimei understood the embarrassment in Zhang Han's heart and said with a giggle. She was simply a witch!

Zhang Han shook his head with a wry smile and stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

"Uncle Zhang, you will definitely succeed!" Huang Yan added another sentence later.

"It's really a bit difficult for him to let him deal with those women." Qin Yantong shook her head and said as she looked at Zhang Han's back as she left.

"Gee..." Ye Zimei giggled: "If you want to blame, just blame Shi Jue."

"What does this have to do with Shi Jue?" Qin Yantong glared at her and said.

"Two monsters! I practice every day but don't understand the charm!" Ye Zimei said: "I have to grind his bad temper!"

"You..." Qin Yantong looked at Ye Zimei and shook her head and said, "Everyone should go and prepare!" The girls dispersed.

...

All gambling industries in the outer city of Hongfang City do not belong to Hongfang. All the first-class forces in Yunmeng Kingdom have built gambling shops here. They should be the benefits given to them by Hongfang, but the largest one belongs to Hongfang.

Zhang Han turned into a handsome young man and appeared at the door of this gambling house. The most amazing thing about the Tiancan Nine Changes of Mind Method is that it can change his appearance, which is similar to Shi Jue's Chaos Mind Method.

The entire gambling workshop was very lively, including dice, Paijiu, golden wheel, mahjong, poker... All gambling tools in Longquan mainland have been moved here. Every gambling table is crowded with people, staring at the gambling tools and shouting excitedly.

Zhang Han squeezed into a dice table. There were millions of gold tickets on the table, and some people were still waving the gold tickets in their hands and hesitating. The dealer shook the dice hard and shouted loudly: "Selling to leave."

Under the urging of the dealer, the people finally suppressed the gold ticket. Zhang Han took out a million-dollar gold ticket and pressed it on the small one. The dealer put the dice on the table with force.

"big……"

"Small……"

Suddenly, the gamblers split into two and shouted loudly. The dealer deliberately slowly took off the cover and shouted loudly: "Little!"

"oh……"

"I've won, I've won..."

The loser shook his head with a sigh, and the winner was immediately excited. Zhang Han got a gold ticket of two million. Then he walked to each table and played for a few times, and the gold ticket in his hand turned into nearly 100 million.

Although he is not good at gambling, he can also make a lot of money from the gambling house based on his strength of the fifth-grade Holy Sect, not to mention cheating, but only relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness and keen judgment.

The next day, Zhang Han entered on time, and then left with a large handful of gold tickets.

Day 3...

Day 4...

Zhang Han became a real gambling god and had already made a familiar face in the casino. Many people followed the trend and made a lot of money with Zhang Han. This is exactly Zhang Han's purpose, which is to attract Hongfang's attention. If he continues like this, Hongfang people will definitely come to him.

...

Outside the small town, Shi Jue stood blankly. People's lives are still like this. Beggars have changed one after another, and everything in front of them has changed things and people.

Every day, every accident, a family will collapse, and then a family will disappear. Looking at the scene in front of you, Shi Jue felt pale and powerless. How many such people are there in Longquan Continent! No one can have an accurate number. Even if they have helped the people in front of you, how many people still need help.

Compared with the Central Region, although there are injustice there, there are definitely not many tragedies in the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that everything in front of you is a purgatory on earth. This is why Shi Jue asked Li Zimo to study in Fuyun Kingdom. The purpose is to change the living conditions of the people in this area and prevent more tragedies in the world from happening again.

He left here at the age of twelve, and now he has grown into a young man, and his childhood friends are gone. Maybe they are forced to leave and live a wandering life, maybe they have all turned into a pile of loess, and they are lucky compared to them.

Several little beggars surrounded him. Shi Jue touched his body but found that there was no broken silver. He had to take out the exquisite snacks that Mingzhe prepared for him from the ring, and then each sent a copy.

Away from a distance, a seven or eight-year-old child looked at him timidly without saying a word, and did not come over to ask for snacks from him. The children around him took the snacks and dispersed. The child mustered up the courage to walk towards him, and then stretched out a broken bowl and didn't speak.

Shi Jue looked at his thin body and tears flowed down involuntarily. More than ten years ago, he begged for people like this. Often others could get something to fill his stomach, but he endured the torture of hunger.

"Child, where are your parents?" Shi Jue squatted down and asked.

The child looked at him and shook his head, timidly put the bowl he stretched out. Then he was frustrated and prepared to leave. Seeing others leaving with exquisite food but he didn't, what he showed in his eyes was not jealousy or blame, only frustration.

"Wait." Shi Jue took out a snack and handed it to him and said, "Child, are you an orphan?"

The child took the food and nodded. Then he carefully opened the snack and tasted it slowly. It was very slow and careful, as if he was afraid of falling a little powder from the snack.

"Child, are you willing to go with me?" Shi Jue asked after seeing him finishing the snack, "I can teach you martial arts."

The child looked at him with puzzled eyes. Shi Jue smiled. When the man from Jue Jian Gate asked him, he was at a loss. He looked at the child and explained, "Follow me, you will never go hungry."

The child's eyes suddenly shone and looked at Shi Jue nodded vigorously. What a low requirement, but this world cannot satisfy the child.

"Tell uncle, what's your name?" Shi Jue asked.

"Cheng Yang. I took it to me when my parents were alive." Cheng Yang looked at Shi Jue and said.

"How long have your parents passed away?" Shi Jue asked.

"Three months." Cheng Yang said timidly. Shi Jue shook his head. Three months were better than himself. However, if he didn't take him away, he would starve to death if he couldn't hold on for half a year. Shi Jue, who had experienced this kind of life, knew his final outcome.

"Let's go with uncle?" Shi Jue asked.

"Yeah." Cheng Yang nodded. Shi Jue shook his head, threw the broken bowl in his hand on the ground, and then slowly walked out with his dirty little hand.

He may never come back here. Taking Cheng Yang away is like leaving himself with eternal memories. He can always see his own shadow in Cheng Yang.

Not far from the city gate, Shi Jue hugged Cheng Yangfei on his horse, and then the horse flashed away.

...

The main peak of Jue Jian Peak, two figures, one tall and one short, were stretched out by the sunset. It was Shi Jue and Cheng Yang who changed into clean clothes. In addition to being thin, he was a handsome child. With the help of Shi Jue, he had already built a foundation for him, and he was patiently teaching Yang's sword technique.

Every move and every move are the most basic swordsmanship. Cheng Yang's qualifications are pretty good, but he can actually make a sensible person. Seriousness is his biggest feature. He can practice a move for several days.

These few days are the calmest days in his mind. No matter how capable or high his reputation is, he is just an ordinary person, he is just a little beggar.


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