"It's not bad that my colleagues in the bureau said that you, I use your power for personal gain, and Xiao Hei's corresponding star salary will be reduced by half!"

It doesn’t matter whether the salary is not paid. What’s important is that Xiao Hei cannot work with Bai.

Hehe, at the same time, Xiao Hei's meow food has a source.

Zhou Zheng thought happily, nodded happily, and said, "No problem, I agree on Xiao Hei! Oh, by the way, dad, my mother's office is on what floor, I haven't seen my mother for a few days, I'll go see my mother!"

“Floor 26!”

"Then I'll go downstairs and ask my mother for peace!"

Zhou Zheng was about to lift his butt and go down to pay his respects to his old mother. By the way, he asked his old mother for some issues in cultivation. He saw his old father smiled and said, "But your mother went to Liaodong yesterday to perform a mission, so she shouldn't be in the office."

Can you speak without breathing so much?

Zhou Zheng glanced at his old father dissatisfiedly, sighed, and said, "I heard you say before that my mother is a disciple of the Lingxi Sect. Lingxi Yizhi specializes in the soul. I originally wanted to ask my mother for advice on Lingxi Jie's method to see if it can be integrated into the sword control technique!"

"Son smash--"

Zhou Yuanzhi smiled slightly and said, "Thunder method is the most important thing! If you want to learn the method of Lingxizhi, it is better to study the thunder method I instilled in you!"

"I practice the thunder method in my mind every day!"

Zhou Zheng frowned and said dejectedly: "But! It's easy to get started with the thunder method, but how difficult is it to achieve your unhuman state of "one thought produces thunder"?!"

"Son smash..."

Zhou Yuanzhi seemed to enjoy his invisible flattery. He smiled and squinted his eyes, raised his hand and patted Zhou Zheng's arm, and encouraged him: "Isn't it easy to practice? It's important to accumulate over time. It's not a day when the ice is frozen, but it's not a day's cold. Haste means not reaching. It's impossible to come!"

"I understand what you said, too!"

Zhou Zheng shook his head decadently and said, "But when I thought about the Qiankun Array Spirit Talisman that was sealed on my Tianling cover, it would be ineffective in two years. I suddenly felt a lot of pressure!"

"Don't panic!"

Zhou Yuanzhi smiled with a kind father on his face: "Even if the sky falls, I will still carry it for you!"

“…”

Zhou Zheng smiled bitterly, not knowing how to say it for a moment.

My father, who was in his prime, had white hair on his temples at this time—

Father, old.

It's time for him to grow up-

The atmosphere fell into sadness for a moment.

"Son of your life is like a journey, and I am also a pedestrian. I am old, but your life is still long, don't be sad!"

Zhou Yuanzhi patted Zhou Zheng's arm next time and said with a smile: "Go, go and practice sword control skills to a small achievement first. When you practice sword control skills to a small achievement, I will agree to you to form a team to carry out the mission!"

"A gentleman's words are as good as hell!"

"With your old saying, I will be able to practice sword control to a small success!"

Zhou Zheng's eyes shone brightly, he focused his head on his old father, and then stood up and left his father's office.

Take the elevator and go straight to the eighth floor.

The 4th to 8th floors are the martial arts room and the lounge, the 4th, 5th and 6th floors are the martial arts room, and the 7th and 8th floors are the lounge.

The dog-day Sun Dasheng usually stays in the 8th floor lounge to watch movies without going on a mission.

——The kind of film that is serious.

Anyone who understands it understands it.

Speaking of watching movies.

The dog-dance Sun Dasheng is the only ruthless person Zhou Zheng has ever seen in the past twenty-eight years who can't turn on the speed and fast forward.

"Damn Sun Dasheng must be staying in the house to watch movies again! Damn, just watch movies when you watch movies, and I don't know how to make the sound smaller."

Zhou Zheng walked through several corridors and finally came to the room with door number 0816. When he stood at the door, he could hear the - tsk, indescribable sound coming from inside.

He originally wanted to find Sun Dasheng to discuss the academic issue of controlling the flying sword to carve a flower on water tofu.

Ahem —

The main thing is to see how Sun Dasheng, who is the dog god, controls the flying sword to carve on the water tofu.

But I heard the sound coming from the house.

Zhou Zhenggang raised his hand that was knocking on the door and hung it in the air, while thinking about a question in his mind.

Now knocking on the door has disturbed the interest of the Dog Day Sun Dasheng. Will he control the flying sword to poke a few holes on me?!

I was afraid of wool, but it was not that I had disturbed his interest in watching movies.

Thinking about it.

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth, knocked on the door twice, and suddenly heard from the inside of Sun Dasheng's slightly irritable voice: "Who is it!"

"Teach me!"

Zhou Zheng smiled and narrowed his eyes, pretending to be a sharp female voice, and replied through the door: "You are a brother in the trench, Zhou Zhengya..."

"Pei, Ah Zheng, you are a shameless guy, don't be disgusting, why are you pretending to be sissy?"

A swearing sound came from the door, followed by a heavy sound of footsteps. The door was closed in seconds and opened to Sun Dasheng.

"You..."

Sun Dasheng stood inside the door, glaring at Zhou Zheng, and was about to say to Zhou Zheng, "You are crazy, but your eyes moved down. When you saw the sword weapon that Zhou Zheng held in his hand, your voice stopped abruptly.

"Damn... If I read it correctly, the sword in your hand is Lu Yuanxi, the treasure of the deputy minister of the foundry department - the Seven-Star Purple Sword!"

Sun Dasheng's eyes were frozen on the sword weapon, and it was hard to move at all. He showed a drooling look in his eyes and murmured: "I've been begging Minister Lu for many years, and he is unwilling to give up this sword. I exchanged it for me... It's unreasonable! I've given this Seven-Star Purple Sky Sword to you. It's a waste of resources, and the jade bi is covered with dust!!!"

"Pei! A dog-day."

Zhou Zheng was unhappy, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Sun Dasheng, and replied: "What does it mean to give me a waste of resources, and the jade bi is covered with dust?"

Sun Dasheng narrowed his small eyes and replied with a color, sneering: "This Seven-Star Purple Sky Sword is only one step away from being able to transform into the world and produce a weapon spirit. Minister Lu offered a million points, but it was not discounted. If I hadn't felt sorry for the points, I would have gotten it! As long as I give Wen Yang three or five years, this sword would be a magic weapon!"

"For you? Heh--"

Zhou Zheng glanced at Sun Dasheng with contemptuous eyes and tone seamlessly connected, highlighting the one who was disdainful.

"Don't wipe your drool, so as not to drip on my baby!"

Zhou Zheng smiled and narrowed his eyes, with a sword in front of him, shaking in front of Sun Dasheng, and all showed off: "This sword is mine!"

"Your, yours!"

Sun Dasheng gritted his teeth and said, "You have so many points for a two-star police station to exchange for this sword. Isn't it just for your old man's points to be free? You shameless and free-for-nothing party!"

"Oh--"

Zhou Zhengdan smiled, his eyebrows raised, and his dick flew up: "It's amazing to have a good dad!"

"You are cruel..."

Sun Dasheng said that he could not fight Zhou Zheng in his father's fight, and was too lazy to argue with Zhou Zheng, and he was powerless: "Get back to the point, why are you here to come and do something to do? I'm busy watching movies!"

Zhou Zhengdan smiled and said, "The old man said that if you want to achieve small success in sword control, you must at least control the flying sword carvings on water tofu. The old man praised you for being born with a sword body. You have achieved small success in sword control in just half a year. You are an amazing ruthless person."

"I just asked Minister Lu to get the sword, and I was thinking about coming to you to get the scriptures!"

“…”

When Sun Dasheng learned about Zhou Zheng's intention, he spitted in his mouth in the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand dripped across the messy chicken coop head, his neck slightly raised, and he showed a peerless sword immortal style.

On the messy chicken coop, a halo of pig's feet seemed to appear: "Not blowing or black, Master Zhou said the wood mistake. My Dasheng Sun is the natural sword fetus known as the best talented Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain in a century..."

"Think of the past..."

Seeing that Sun Dasheng was going to brag about his glorious 'black' history again, Zhou Zheng interrupted in anger: "A soft flower will be replaced with you for teaching!!!"

"No one can be done!"

The great master Sun suddenly lost his character, narrowed his eyes, and compared it with Zhou in a thief way.

"I want a box!"

"A box of Ruanhua, buy you a live teaching?! Why don't you grab it? I might as well teach myself!"

"Don't interfere, let's discuss it, ten assembly points?!"

“At three at most!”

"Eight, eight are assembled?!"

“At most six!”
Chapter completed!