The Unconventional Legend Chapter 267: I will play with you to the end!

Sun Fenghou and Jiang Changbin knelt on the ground, gritted their teeth in anger, tears streaming down their grief and anger.

Guilty, self-blame, and resentment of oneself are useless, just feel that the whole person is about to explode.

Since the death of the old principal He Yuanyue, these two have encountered happy things, troublesome things, or difficult things, whether they have encountered difficulties at work or encountered at home. For difficult problems, both of them will habitually come to He Yuanyue's tomb and talk to them.

It's as if my teacher is still alive, listening to them with a gentle smile on his face.

After talking to the teacher, it seems that the teacher can still help himself.

But now, even the teacher's grave has been dug!

The feeling that the two of them witnessed this scene with their own eyes, at that moment, is that...the sky is falling!

Also... the heart is broken, and the warmest place in my heart has become ice!

A thick self-blame suddenly came to my heart.

What can I do?

I am here every day looking at the teacher’s tomb. Today, the teacher’s tomb has been destroyed.

Is it every day, I just come to complain?

I can't even protect the teacher's grave. What else do I say that one parent will serve as an official and benefit one party?

What else do I say to keep one party safe?

Isn't this a joke?

The teacher has spent all his efforts for the country and the people for the future of the human race. Now, there are people who have destroyed her grave after a hundred years!

Sun Fenghou screamed at the sky with red eyes: "God! What about being a good person? What about being a bad person? Have you ever opened your eyes to see? Have you ever punished a bad person? Can you Have you ever praised any good people?"

"For the country and the people, what about it? After you die, you don't want to expose the corpse to the wilderness to be safe?"

"What about the fullness of evil? Isn't it prosperous and wealthy? Enjoy the luxury?"

"You are God! But you are presiding justice!? Are you presiding justice?!"

"Why is this?!"

All the people present, one of them counts as one, and the mentality collapsed to the end!

"Go to Beijing! Going to Beijing counts you paralyzed!"

Jiang Changbin gritted his teeth, and with tears, he took out his cell phone and called the old man: "I don't want to stay in Phoenix. I want to get promoted and get rich. You can find a way to transfer me to Beijing."

Over there, Chief Jiang almost collapsed, and screamed: "What **** are you talking about?"

"I don't care if I don't talk bullshit, I want to be transferred to Beijing anyway, and I must have real power, I want to be an official, a high official!"

"I want to go to Beijing and have real power, but I can't do it. I will get you over?"

"You have to find a way! I have to find a way for Lao Tzu!"

"Who is Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I will kill you as a dog!"

"Whatever, I'm going to Beijing anyway..."

Slap.

The call is hung up.

Jiang Changbin is still yelling: "I'm going to Beijing! I'm going to Beijing! I'm going to avenge my teacher!..."

At this time...

jingle bell...

Hu Ruoyun's cell phone rang.

Zuo Xiaoduo called back.

"It's from Xiaoduo."

Hu Ruoyun sighed.

The message I sent still made Zuo Xiaoduo feel abnormal, so that he immediately called back.

Hu Ruoyun coughed, held the phone and left for hundreds of meters before answering the call, softly said: "Small?"

Zuo Xiaoduo's voice came: "Teacher Hu, you must have something to do with me, right?"

Hu Ruoyun was silent for a while and said: "Um...no..."

On the phone, Zuo Xiaoduo's solemn voice: "Mr. Hu, is it... the grave of the old principal was destroyed?"

This voice, even Hu Ruoyun sounded, was a bit gloomy.

An inexplicable feeling of coldness.

Hu Ruoyun was stunned.

How did Zuo Xiaoduo know?

Hu Ruoyun hurriedly asked: "Xiao Duo, you... are you in Phoenix?"

Turning around in a whirlwind, his eyes are uncertain, is it...Zuo Xiaoduo is here too?

But looking around for a week, there is no sign of Zuo Xiaoduo.

But Hu Ruoyun's words revealed too many things in an instant.

Zuo Xiaoduo fully understood in an instant.

Since I became silent, after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher Hu, please take a picture of the old principal’s tomb and show me what the city looks like."

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt cold and depressed in his heart, so that he didn't want to talk anymore.

After saying this, he hung up the phone silently, in a daze.

He Yuanyue's appearance appeared in her heart again, as if she was standing in front of her, looking at her tenderly and kindly.

Slowly saying: "...I hope, my home will not be destroyed...I hope, my country..."

Zuo Xiaoduo closed his eyes fiercely.

On the cheek, an edge bulged from gritted teeth. Inhale deeply, exhale deeply...

He didn't say a word.

Before hearing the other party's plan, Zuo Xiaoduo yelled angrily, almost out of control.

However, after confirming this matter, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to say a word.

No need to say.

What the old principal wanted to see in the Spirit of Heaven was not his incompetent rage and useless roar.

This matter, from this moment on, there is no room for any change.

He lowered his head and chanted softly: "There are many regrets in this life, and the love is full of galaxies; the spring breeze is full of peaches and plums in the world, and the history of the past is full of writing..."

This is a poem I gave to He Yuanyue.

It is also a poem that He Yuanyue said in advance to be carved on the tombstone.

In the end, it was actually engraved on the tombstone.

Now that the tomb is destroyed, Zuo Xiaoduo read it lowly.

When every word was read, the gloomy air on Zuo Xiaoduo's body strengthened.

When it came to the last three characters, it was as thin as a hairspring, but a gloomy and terrifying aura became more and more serious.

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a flame burning in his heart.

It was extremely uncomfortable to burn him.

Over there.

Hu Ruoyun thought about telephoning, wanted to say something, wanted to give some comfort, but Zuo Xiaoduo had already hung up the phone.

Hu Ruoyun was in a daze while holding the phone, speechless for a long while.

"Tell me, Xiaoduo, I need to take a few photos of the situation here." Hu Ruoyun turned to look at her husband.

The grave.

According to tradition, tombs and tombstones cannot be photographed.

Among these, there are great taboos.

But Zuo Xiaoduo made such a request at this moment.

Li Changjiang whispered: "Let's show him."

"?" Hu Ruoyun looked at her husband.

"Don't forget that Zuo Xiaoduo is the mantle heir of the old principal's Wang Qi technique, and he himself is good at Feng Shui and supernatural powers."

"Anyone may not understand the taboos, but Zuo Xiaoduo will never fail to understand."

"Now that he said, he wants to take pictures. Then you can take pictures for him."

"Why?"

"Because just now, during the entire phone call, you didn't say what happened, but Zuo Xiaoduo knew it clearly, and knew it very clearly... Then I asked to see the photos."

"This means that Zuo Xiaoduo knows a lot more than we know!"

"So... shoot him."

"Good."

A set of photos, up and down, in all directions, backgrounds, including aerial views, including the full view of the mountains and forests, were taken carefully by Hu Ruoyun. After confirming that they were correct, they were sent.

Then, I have attached a list and contact information. I have my own, Li Changjiang, Jiang Changbin, Sun Fenghou...

Not long, just a few seconds, Zuo Xiaoduo sent a message: "Where is Teacher Lan?"

"Ms. Lan left some time ago, I don't know why."

Hu Ruoyun was compiling the news, but he was more puzzled.

Why did Sister Lan leave?

Isn't she going to guard the grave for the old principal?

Why did you leave suddenly without even saying hello?

However, while Hu Ruoyun was puzzled, he still had a lot of rejoicing: Fortunately, Sister Lan left early. If Sister Lan was still there when the enemy came to destroy the tomb, then Sister Lan would definitely have no escape!

Leaving suddenly this time, but also avoiding this death.

As for whether Sister Lan colluded with the enemy, Hu Ruoyun hadn't even thought about it--even if she colluded with others to destroy the old principal's grave, it would be impossible for Sister Lan!

"Understood."

Zuo Xiaoduo’s message came: "Don’t worry, Teacher Hu, it’s nothing to do with you. Don’t act rashly at this time. The murderer is from Beijing, with a deep background, and has now returned to Beijing. I’m dealing with them. ."

Hu Ruoyun raised his heart abruptly, and hurriedly issued two words: "Be careful!"

I stopped replying, complaining in my heart.

This kid, too unaware of the severity, is dealing with the enemy, what news to send, what phone call... Hey, young people just make people feel uneasy.

Zuo Xiaoduo put down the phone, his face sinking like water.

After this news, Hu Ruoyun and others should not search for the murderer in Phoenix. As long as they don't act rashly, the safety factor will always be much greater.

The opponent's power is too strong, any Guixuan can sweep the Second Middle School and destroy the door directly.

Not to mention that it is very likely that the flying cultivator, and there is more than one.

In case something is discovered by Hu Ruoyun and others, it will inevitably lead to another tragic sacrifice.

Now, what has been lost makes Zuo Xiaoduo feel that he can't afford it.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Xiaonian's face sank like water, an unprecedented murderous intent, showing from her: "Is the old principal's grave... destroyed?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Yes."

Immediately turn on the phone and show the picture sent by Hu Ruoyun to Zuo Xiaonian.

Dozens of photos put together the situation at the other end, showing the mess at the scene, the big pit and broken stone monument.

The stone stele was dumped on one side, it was broken, and the only part that was still intact, there was only one sentence left on it: spring breeze, peaches and plums all over the world!

The only side that is still intact, this sentence is engraved, in Zuo Xiaoduo's view, it is indescribably dazzling!

The spring breeze is all over the world!

All over the world!

What happened?

Isn't it even the grave has been planed?

If you die, there is no peace!

What do you want to talk about about "a thousand years of history"?

It hasn’t even passed for two years~IndoMTL.com~ It's frustrated...

What a sarcastic scene!

When I saw the twelve words on the stone wall next to me, it hurt Zuo Xiaoduo's heart deeply.

Suddenly shrink his pupils, like a needle.

"The situation in Beijing is violent, so what is the dead man!"

"Ho ho..."

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were red, and an inexplicable sound came from his throat. The anger at this moment had obviously gone to the extreme.

"Wang family, are you so awesome? Then let us, have a good time, have fun."

"I will accompany you to the end!"

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