Chapter 1227 Original Wish

When Jiang Wang exited the Taixu illusion, the dog was still there.

Of course the iron berries have been chewed up, not even the peel is left. The little greyhound was still there licking the floor.

Jiang Wang took Hiyi away and waved to it: "Come here!"

The little gray dog's wagging tail suddenly stopped, turned around and saw Jiang Wang in the corner. He turned around warily, pressed his limbs to the ground, bared his teeth at Jiang Wang, and let out a threatening growl.

Jiang Wang looked at it amusedly: "Little thing, you ate my food and you still give me a look?"

The little gray dog ​​obviously didn't understand what he was talking about, but he should be able to feel that the stranger in front of him was not afraid of his threat.

So it immediately screamed.

Woof woof woof!

What a great nurse!

Jiang Wang smiled proudly: "No matter how you scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken!"

With his ability to control sounds, it was too easy to restrain the barking of this puppy in the attic.

The little gray dog ​​barked for a long time, but failed to call help. It was obviously a little panicked. He tucked his tail between his legs and ran downstairs, giving up his territory in a dejected manner.

Jiang Wang took out an iron berry and bit it open.

The fruity aroma overflows instantly.

The figure of the little gray dog ​​who had already run to the stairs paused momentarily.

It turned its head, sniffed greedily with its nose, spread its short legs, waggled its tail vigorously, and ran towards Jiang Wang.

It was obvious that he had recognized this fruit that conquered his body and mind.

Jiang Wang sat there lazily and took another bite.

The little gray dog ​​ran forward, greedy but did not dare to make any mistakes. It jumped back and forth in front of Jiang Wang, its tail wagging like a windmill, its mouth open and its tongue sticking out, looking silly.

Jiang Wang ate the iron berry in three mouthfuls and clapped his hands: "No more!"

The little gray dog ​​suddenly stopped jumping and its tail could no longer wag. It looked at Jiang Wang with its round eyes, obviously full of doubts... and hurt.

"Let you be cruel to me." Jiang Wang smiled proudly and stood up: "I'm leaving, and your territory will be returned to you."

The Ruyi Immortal Clothes, which is broken into rags, is really unsightly, but it needs to absorb the power of the host to repair itself, which means - it cannot be taken off.

After all, he is also the best in the world and has a great reputation. It is really outrageous to be dressed in rags.

Jiang Wang dug out a new piece of clothing in the storage box and put it on the outside. He felt a little uncomfortable, but that was all he could do until the repair of the Ruyi Fairy Clothes was completed.

He walked straight out.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

But it was the little gray dog ​​that ran to his feet again.

Sometimes before running, sometimes after running, I was shaking my head anxiously.

Jiang Wang lowered his head and looked at it funny: "You want to follow me?"

The little gray dog ​​suddenly felt blessed. He stood up immediately, put his two front feet on Jiang Wang's calf, and looked at him eagerly.

I don't know if it is so clever in the first place, or if the iron berry it ate earlier increased its intelligence.

"Dog, dog." Jiang Wang stopped laughing and sighed: "Follow me, you will have no home to look at. I am a bereaved person again."

Of course it's not as serious as "bereavement". With the group of friends from Linzi watching and Chongxuan Sheng controlling the situation, nothing will happen to Qingyang Town.

But it is true that he has been kicked out of his "home" now, and he is inevitably a little worried.

Of course the little gray dog ​​couldn't understand what he was saying. Even if he did, he would be more satisfied. Where can I find such a good thing as having food to eat without having to work?

The tail wagged very vigorously.

Jiang Wang still felt a little pity for this little friend from "The End of the World", otherwise he wouldn't have given it iron berries.

So he reached out and lifted it up with one hand, and then Shi Shiran went downstairs.

The homeowner, an old man in his sixties, was lazily basking in the sun on a deck chair in front of the door.

Jiang Wang walked up to him, and he looked over with half-closed eyes.

But I saw a man in a green shirt, with a long body and a jade-like body, a calm attitude, and an air of immortality. With this temperament, he was like a person I had never seen in my life.

Jiang Wang raised the dog in his hand and asked with a smile: "Old man, is this your dog? Can you part with it?"

Only then did the old man notice the little gray dog ​​slithering in his hand.

The dog was being carried around, but it didn't feel uncomfortable. It was grinning, sticking out its tongue, and wagging its tail.

"It seems that it likes you very much." The old man waved his hand: "My big dog has just laid a litter, and this one is the weakest and is always bullied. Take it away and treat it well."

"Thank you very much." Jiang Wang said, took out a piece of broken silver and placed it on the tea stool next to the recliner: "This is the money to buy the dog."

It's not that he can't bring out more, but he is willing to spend some Daoyuan Stones.

But sudden windfall may not be a blessing.

"How can this happen?" The old man sat up suddenly and pushed the money back: "My local dog is not worth much."

"Take it, old man. It's a good thing to make people feel at ease." Jiang Wang smiled warmly, turned around and disappeared from his eyes.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked at the silver in his hand, and then he was sure that he was not hallucinating. I really met an extraordinary monk just now!

But this extraordinary master was so different from the extraordinary masters he had heard of and knelt before!

…

…

When Chong Xuansheng and Jiang Wang were talking in the Taixu illusion, they were actually in Dingyuanhou's mansion.

The situation was certainly not as easy as he told Jiang Wang. This was such a complicated game that every chess player was implementing his will. No matter how smart he was, his power was limited after all, and he could not dominate the situation.

He was just trying to get something out of the fire.

Of course, his cousin Chongxuan Chuliang had always been his support.

"It seems that he is fine?" Chongxuan Chuliang asked.

This notorious big shot looked really gentle at this time.

With a smile on his face, he leaned on the rocking chair, rocking slowly, and spoke softly.

Who could have imagined that such a gentle old man would become famous for killing people? Moreover, he was "the best at killing people"!

Chong Xuansheng, who was similar in build to him but a bit fatter, said, "He must have been seriously injured, but he is safe now. I told him not to return to Qi State for now, but to go somewhere and wait until the dust settles here before coming back. Lest those people do anything to him again."

Chong Xuan Chuliang nodded and asked, "Does he know what the current domestic situation is like? What's his reaction?"

"I've told him. As for the reaction..." Chong Xuansheng smiled, "It's always a bit sad."

Chong Xuan Chuliang said calmly, "This kind of thing happened before, it happens now, and it will happen in the future. Tell him not to take his reputation too seriously. He is a good person, but he is too constrained in his conduct and work."

Chong Xuansheng shook his head, "It's not his reputation that constrains him, but his original intention. He is willing, so he does it. He is unwilling, so he refuses. Pursuing fame is also pursuing profit, which is not what Jiang Wang wants. What he wants is to have a clear conscience."

He glanced at the western sky, but saw the sunset glow brilliant, like blood.

"If one day, he feels that no one in this world can be killed and no one in this world can be hated... he will be more evil than the worst person in the world."

Thanks to the book friend "Qianye Youfeng♦Su Shi Wuxin" for becoming the leader of this book!

Twelve o'clock is gone.

I will update twice a day for a few days and get some manuscripts in reserve.