Hui Yi wanted to say something, but Fatty Jiang pulled him away, leaving Zhou Xing kneeling on the spot.

"Old drunkard, tell me...are you alive or dead? You only left a letter and left. During that time, you looked like you were leaving a last message. But if you are still alive, why don't you come back?

look at me……"

Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi watched from a distance as Zhou Xing said something intermittently, and even spilled the bottle of wine they bought in front of the wooden board. After almost half an hour, Zhou Xing finally patted himself and sat down.

He stood up, bowed solemnly for a few times, then turned around and left.

Fatty Jiang watched Zhou Xing approaching, and asked hesitantly: "Um...brother, shouldn't we go and pay homage?"

Zhou Xing was stunned: "To worship? What to worship? It's just a tomb I set up for the old drunkard. Besides, I don't even know if the old ghost is dead."

"Ahem...Which kid is talking about my old man again?" At this time, somewhere in Tianling Continent, an old beggar carrying a wine pot suddenly said this.

After Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi looked at each other, they both felt that their minds were a little lost. Zhou Xing's approach was really weird. No one knew where to build a tomb?

"Okay, it's just that the old drunkard looked strange when he left, so I erected a tomb. During that time, I often came here to talk, as if... the old drunkard never left!"

Only then did Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi realize that Zhou Xing must have missed his master very much. There was such a huge crowd and they didn't know if they would ever see each other again. Setting up a tomb here just wanted to leave a sustenance for their souls.

After Zhou Xing finished speaking, his eyes narrowed: "Although this is just a tomb, not everyone can move it..."

When night fell, three men in black came quietly to the City Lord's Mansion. They were nimble and careful in their movements. Finally, they hid in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Brother, what on earth are we doing here? Could it be that you want to..."

"Yes, I said that I would change the person in charge of Lingcheng, but it's better not to let the public know about this kind of thing."

These three people were none other than Zhou Xing, Hui Yi, and Fatty Jiang. Zhou Xing was determined to settle old and new grudges with He Feng.

Fatty Jiang looked a little hesitant when he heard this: "But, the sect..."

"Don't worry, if the sect leaves it to me, I won't let the three of us brothers lose their lives just because of this little thing."

Seeing Zhou Xing's confident look, Fatty Jiang and Hui Yi put down their worries. In this case, they had nothing to worry about.

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Chapter completed!