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Chapter 708 So You Are Undercover

After Zhong Yingchun closed the door, he walked into Gao Fugui's room again.

Gao Fugui lay on the bed with his back on his back, snoring loudly. Not to mention an earthquake, he didn't know what was going on even if he was carried to sell.

After Zhong Yingchun looked at him indifferently, he then left the room, then took out his cell phone and called out a number, "Old ancestor, Lin Xiaoming is back in Hekeng Village!"

The ancestor was obviously surprised to hear her say this, "His he really went back?"

"Yes! He just left me!" Zhong Yingchun looked at the gate and continued: "I have said before that Hekeng Village is his home and his roots. As long as I lurk here, I will wait sooner or later

He comes back, but you just don't agree!"

"Wuyan, I can't blame me for this. You are the most orthodox bloodline of my blood sect and the only heir of the sect leader. How noble is you? You are condescending to the country bumpkin like a girl. This is for the blood sect

Words are a shame!”

Zhong Yingchun immediately asked, "Do you think it is my humiliation important, or is the life and death of the blood sect important?"

The ancestor was asked, and after a while, he said, "This...is equally important!"

Zhong Yingchun smiled, his smile full of self-deprecating, "Old ancestor, let's stop deceiveing ​​ourselves. If the Blood Sect is destroyed, all dignity and direct inheritance will become jokes."

The ancestor was silent and spoke again for a while, "This matter has passed, we will no longer worry. When did Lin Xiaoming go back?"

"I don't know the specific time. I've been on the mountain these days and have just returned to the village today! He suddenly appeared in front of me, and I was also shocked!"

The ancestor hurriedly asked, "Have he seen through your identity?"

"No, he came to Gao Fugui to discuss the contracting of the mountains and forests of Hekeng Village. He completely regarded me as a Gao Fugui woman and had no idea who I was. But this guy is really hard to deal with!"

The ancestor immediately became nervous, "Have you taken action against him?"

"Well, but I didn't fight him head-on. I kept him for dinner, poured him a lot of wine, and finally sent out a unique Ten-Perfect Soup..."

The ancestor interrupted her in surprise, "Wuyan, do you want to use the locking method to deal with him?"

"good!"

"But you do this... the sacrifice is too great!"

"Whether you can take him down is related to the life and death of the blood sect. Sacrifice is not what I want, but what can I do?" Zhong Yingchun sighed again, "But even if I am willing to sacrifice now, he will not give him a chance.



"He wasn't caught?"

"This guy has extraordinary character and his will is not very firm. I used charming skills and medicine, but he never fell into it. In the end, he finally succeeded, but was interrupted by others."

The ancestor took a deep breath when he heard this, "Wuyan, I advise you not to do this again. Even if you take him down, you have to take care of yourself! I would like to inform Luo Li quickly and ask her to go to Hekeng Village to assist.

You can help me!"

"No!" Zhong Yingchun shook his head, "Luo Li is not a good person, and Xun Yin behind her will be even worse. We will ask them for help this time, it would be fine if they didn't help. If they really helped,

Then we owe them great favors. With their virtues, our blood sect will probably become their accessory."

The ancestor smiled bitterly, "When I asked them for help, I was already mentally prepared like this!"

"But this is not the result I want!" Zhong Yingchun said in a strong tone: "It would be fine if I don't inherit the Blood Sect. If I really inherit it, it can't be someone else's puppet!"

"Wuyan, you have to accept reality. Sometimes, many things cannot be as we wish. Do you know that fate is hard to go against your destiny?"

"I don't care about my destiny!" Zhong Yingchun said stubbornly: "If the blood sect cannot be a complete blood sect, then let it be destroyed!"

"this……"

"Old ancestor, please let me try again!"

The ancestor pondered for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, what do I need to do to cooperate with you?"

Zhong Yingchun thought for a while, "Buy time as much as possible for me!"

"How to fight for it?"

"You inform Luo Li and ask her to stop dealing with Song Zhien for the time being. As long as there is no movement on her side, Lin Xiaoming will not rush back. Then I will have time to deal with him well."

"Of course this is OK. But have you really decided? Even if your method of locking your body is successful, you can only control his people and cannot get his heart."

Zhong Yingchun laughed, "It's good that I want his people, why do you want his heart!"

The ancestor sighed, "You will be very painful in the future."

Zhong Yingchun took a deep breath, "The future is too far away. Let's think about it later. Now, I just want to save the blood sect!"

…………

I am a vulgar person. When I see a mountain, when I see a sea, when I see a flower, I see a flower.

Only when I saw you, the sea of ​​clouds began to surging, the river tide began to surging, and the insects' small tentacles scratched the itch of the whole world. You don't need to speak, and I and the world all rushed towards you.

If it were the past, Zhang Yashu wouldn't be willing to mess with Lin Xiaoming in such a place, but she really loves him.

When he was happy, her mood was bright and bright.

When he was sad, her mood was full of thunder and rain.

Therefore, when he was crazy, she could only accompany him.

In the cowshed, the struggle was in the cowshed until midnight. Lin Xiaoming still had no intention of stopping. Zhang Yashu couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly wrapped her hands and feet, "Stop it a moment!"

Lin Xiaoming had already woken up at this time, but he still felt very hot on his body, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yamei looked at him resentfully, "I should ask you what's wrong with you?"

Lin Xiaoming smiled bitterly, "I don't know either, I seem to be Zhang Huimei."

Zhang Yashu asked in confusion, "What does it mean?"

"I know this is not good, but I can only keep asking for it until you want to escape!"

Zhang Yashu was in tears, "You are still in the mood to sing. Look at how you look now, you don't look like a wounded person. You're just a bull who has sent me something!"

"I……"

"You said, what did that vixen give you tonight?"

"Well?"

"Just Zhong Yingchun!"

"It's nothing, just ordinary meals, scallion chicken, braised pork..." Lin Xiaoming thought for a while, and suddenly woke up, "Is it that bowl of soup?"

"What soup?"

"Tenquan Dapu Tang!"

Zhang Yashu was stunned, "What does it mean for her to drink such soup!"

"She said that I looked bad, so she stewed me a soup to replenish it!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Yashu snorted coldly, "I don't think she is at all kind. Do you believe it or not? If I didn't show up just now, then... it's not me, but her."


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