“Maybe, or maybe not.”

Zhao Erdan nodded in a slight sense of understanding, "No wonder my father always scolded God for not opening his eyes. He said something he had never done anything wrong in his life, but he was still a farmer for his whole life."

Hearing the disciple's words, Mu Yizhou frowned for some reason.

"Baby, you can't say that."

"Why?" Zhao Erdan asked in confusion, "Everyone in the village knows that my father is a kind-hearted and honest man. Whether he builds a house or harvests rice, he will help him as long as he speaks, but he ends up getting sick."

"Although things are this, the simple profit is not the reason."

Regardless of whether Zhao Erdan could understand it or not, Mu Yizhou said.

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Sure enough, Zhao Erdan looked at him with a confused look on his face.

"You have to remember that some things are wrong may not be bad."

"But some things are right, and they are definitely not good."

"Master, my disciple doesn't understand."

Zhao Erdan was still looking at Mu Yizhou in a daze.

The latter took Zhao Erdan's expression in his eyes and couldn't help but show a kind smile.

"If you don't understand, don't understand."

"You just need to remember that even if this world is rotten like a cesspool, it is not a reason for you to eat shit."

"The master said this a long time ago, so the disciple would understand it, and he insisted on making a fool of himself."

Zhao Erdan curled his lips and complained.

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At the same time, Qiao Zhe, who had driven away, had already left the village and came to a hotel to stay temporarily.

Lying on the bed, he slowly fell into deep thought.

Whenever Dan Tai Jingyue thought of snatching the former lint from him, Qiao Zhe had a headache.

If it were someone else, he might be able to be kind, but he would be Dan Tai Jingyue, who was very hostile to Qiao Zhe.

No matter what Qiao Zhe thought, it would be impossible for Dan Tai Jingyue to hand over the former lincao to him so easily.

"It seems that there are only some risks."

Qiao Zhe, who looked at the ceiling, said this.

No words all night.

The next morning, Qiao Zhe left early.

Half a month is enough for Qiao Zhe to travel several times to the Brahma Dynasty.

So he was not anxious, but went back to Jiangcheng first.

When he returned home, he greeted Tang Zhirou and others one after another.

Later, I went to see Mo Qinghan again.

After telling Mo Qinghan about the story, Qiao Zhe specifically instructed him that if he could not come back, please ask Mo Qinghan to take Qiao Zhe's family to a safe place.

When Mo Qinghan heard this, his expression was still cold. He knew that Qiao Zhe had no choice in this matter.

So he planned to walk with him, but was rejected by Qiao Zhe.

First, this trip is very dangerous, and Qiao Zhe does not want to implicate Mo Qinghan.

The second is that the news that Qiao Zhe left Jiangcheng can be hidden for no reason.

If this incident reached Yan Xihua Xiao, he would probably take advantage of this time to attack Tang Zhirou and others.

In order to prevent problems before they happen, Mo Qinghan cannot leave.

After doing all this, Qiao Zhe contacted Xiang Qingyun again.

Knowing that this trip is very dangerous, he must pave the way for Tang Zhirou and Qiao Qianqian and Qiao Yuyang.

On the phone, Qiao Zhe said everything.

Xiang Qingyun, who learned about the whole story, immediately fell into silence.

There have always been two voices in his heart.

A person who wants to stop Qiao Zhe from doing such a dangerous thing.

The other is to be able to understand Qiao Zhe's responsibility as a Son of Man.

In the end, Xiang Qingyun still couldn't say what to stop Qiao Zhe.

"Brother Qiao, you must come back safely."

The funeral after his death has been arranged, Qiao Zhe only brought a part of the money, and the remaining part was divided into three parts and handed over to Xiang Qingyun, which was left for him and Shen Ling'er.

The other part was handed over to Mo Qinghan and told him that if he couldn't come back, he would hand over the money to Tang Zhirou.

The last one is larger

He took Sun Liang's hands and told him that he could keep half of the money in it himself, and the other half would be handed over to Qiao Qianqian and Qiao Yuyang.

After completely arranging all this, Qiao Zhe sneaked into a caravan and left Jiangcheng quietly.

The caravans had been back and forth between the Xia Kingdom and the Bharat Dynasty for a long time, and they were doing a reselling transaction between the two.

Therefore, in addition to the business owners, there are also many bodyguards in the caravan.

After all, it is not stable in the territory of the Hundred Nations League now.

Qiao Zhe just casually became a fake identity, pseudonym Qiao Yi, and became the boss's bodyguard.

The boss's name is Ji Zhu, and he is less than thirty years old, which is a small achievement.

Everyone in the caravan respects this boss who is less than 30 years old.

Ji Zhu is also very kind to his subordinates.

So they were talking and laughing along the way.

The caravan's guild has passed through more than a dozen tribes of the Hundred Nations Alliance. In addition to selling the goods brought from Xia Kingdom, they will also collect specialties from each tribe to bring them back to Xia Kingdom for sale.

Therefore, the caravan's speed is not very fast.

After two days and one night, the caravan arrived at the first tribe.

As the caravan found a hotel, I stayed in temporarily.

The caravan delivered the goods to various stores one by one.

Ji Zhu, the owner of the caravan, stayed in the hotel.

The twenty bodyguards were divided into two teams, one of which went out to protect the safety of those people, and the other was staying with Ji Zhu.

Among the bodyguards, Qiao Zhe seemed a little maverick.

These twenty people came from all over the world and didn't know each other.

Therefore, even as a colleague, there is almost no conversation.

Ji Zhu looked at Qiao Zhe and asked, "Where are you?"

Qiao Philosopher replied in a Jiangnan accent: "It's from Jiangnan."

When Ji Zhu heard this, he glanced at Qiao Zhe with deep meaning, but did not expose it.

As the owner of the caravan, Ji Zhu is still young and can be considered a journey around the world.

He has traveled around the world and is naturally very familiar with the local accent.

"The Jiangnan is so beautiful, with outstanding people and powerful places." Ji Zhu said following Qiao Zhe's lies.

He didn't want to reveal his identity and didn't say much, just nodded.

Ke Jizhu continued to chat with Qiao Zhe, "What's your name?"

"Qiao Yi." Qiao Zhe replied.

"Qiao Yi." Ji Zhu murmured, "Good name."

"How long have you been doing this job?" Ji Zhu asked again.

Qiao Zhe's answer is still concise, "It's not long."

"It's not long, how long." Ji Zhu asked.

"This is *." Qiao Zhe replied half-truely.

"This is also a fate." Ji Zhu sighed.

"That's right." Qiao Zhe did not deny it.

When Ji Zhu heard this, he suddenly asked, "What are you here for this time?"
To be continued...