Du Yong and Zhao De helped the fire.

The two of them were embarrassed last night, and in just one morning, it spread throughout the city, adding topics of conversation after dinner to the bored old man and aunt, and providing negative teaching materials for all the old scholars.

But the negative impact is not great, because the disappearance case has caused the city to be quite serious recently. Du Yong and Zhao Deju suddenly came like this, which brought a lot of joy.

In contrast, Zhao Deju is even more embarrassing because he has many so-called famous paintings.

However, Du Yong was not much better. He was seen by a group of girls who looked like they were actually female gangsters. Who was the girl? It was not reported.

Zhao Dezhu was scolded by his elders at home, but he did not kneel on the ancestral hall or faced the wall to think about his mistakes. He also had to take the job, and the whole thing was not entirely nonsense. He was brave enough to fulfill his bet and was responsible.

Du Yong's uncles did not scold him, but just smiled and counted because it was not a big deal.

As for Xie Caiyan and others, they must have hid in secret and laughed so hard that they couldn't.

Dali Temple.

"Brother Zhao, you're so domineering!"

"Brother Zhao is worthy of being a god of gambling and never misses his debts!"

"Brother Zhao, who were those women last night?"

"I heard that there are paintings, so where can I buy them? I want to buy more pictures to support Brother Zhao!"

"Brother Zhao, go to the cafeteria to have dinner. Don't go to the restaurant today? Do you have to save money?"

"Is Brother Zhao short of money? I'm afraid of going out to the streets... No, I should be low-key."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone who meets Zhao Dezhu will greet him enthusiastically and say some praise, with a strange smile on his face, and some people laugh directly, even a very exaggerated laugh, which is not pretending.

Zhao Deju always responded with a smile, nodded and waved his hand, and he was very skilled in his heart, but he was cursing.

I'm careless!

Although he attacked Du Yong last night, he quickly fled in panic, which was a timely stopping the loss.

If you can catch Du Yong and walk the alley together, or even go home together, then today's Dali Temple discussion must have to bring Du Yong with you.

After lunch in the cafeteria, Zhao Dezhu returned to the Supervisory Building and finally became a little more slim.

I didn’t have the task of going out to arrest people today, so I took a shift in the Supervisory Building.

There is an hour for lunch and lunch break, which is not short, enough to go out for dinner.

Zhao Dezhu usually goes out to eat, but today he is honest in the canteen and doesn’t want to go out to the streets. If he goes out, it will definitely attract more people to watch.

Before the team members came back, Zhao Dezhu was so happy that he was quiet. He sat on the chair, put his feet on the table, tapped his head gently, thinking about how to get the place back to Xie Caiyan.

Xie Caiyan is not an ordinary person. Zhao Dezhu dared not face her head, but just wanted a trick.

But what are the tricks?

Even Du Yong, who is full of ghost ideas, has to be threatened by her, and he, Mr. Zhao, has no choice but to do anything about it.

But this revenge is not avenged... it hurts!

Let’s talk about it after this gust of wind. Du Yong will come back then. The two of them join forces to deal with Xie Caiyan.

Du Yong is indeed a good brother. Last night, he, Zhao, was so excessive. Du Yong was just a little embarrassed and didn't get angry. If it were Jiang Buping or Tao Qingyun, he would definitely turn against him on the spot and might even draw his sword to face him.

While I was thinking about it, footsteps came from outside the house.

Vice Captain Hu Hefeng is back, and his three younger brothers are always inseparable.

"Old Zhao, I've finished eating!"

Hu Hefeng pulled the stool and sat next to Zhao Dezhu, smiling with a kind face.

"Um!"

Zhao Dezhu nodded casually. Hu Hefeng was trying to win him over recently, but he did not give a clear response, but the relationship was not stiff.

The small circle of the chief and deputy captains is very powerful now, and it seems to be evenly matched, but Mo Xing is the captain after all, so Hu Hefeng has to be slightly inferior in his voice.

However, Hu Hefeng was not in a hurry. He tried his best to fight for what he should fight for, and obeyed on the surface.

Hu Hefeng couldn't help that young man Pei Song. He tried his best to keep kindness to Zhao Dezhu, at least he could not let Zhao Dezhu lean towards Mo Xing.

If Du Yong's side says that, when he returns to the team, Hu Hefeng will take the same attitude towards Zhao Dezhu.

"When I was having a meal, many people said you Lao Zhao's joke. I don't like it. You are clearly fulfilling your bet and showing responsibility. Why are you a hooligan? It's unreasonable!"

Hu Hefeng was upset for Zhao Dezhu, and his tone was filled with righteous indignation.

Zhao Dejutsu nodded with consent: "That's it, I chose to run in a very quiet alley just to reduce the impact. Who knew that a group of women would suddenly appear?"

Of course, we can't tell Xie Caiyan and others, he still has this kind of demeanor.

And I dare not say it, because when I finished walking the sixth alley last night, Xie Caiyan threatened him well.

When Hu Hefeng heard Zhao Dezhu echoing him, he felt a little happy. He did not ask about the details, but comforted him: "Don't worry, this kind of rumor will be fine in a few days."

"Hope!"

Zhao Dezhu nodded carelessly, but his eyes looked at Hu Hefeng's three younger brothers.

Guo Qinglong has five levels of engraving, exquisite swordsmanship, rich fighting experience.

Cao Beiyu has five levels of engraving and sealing, exquisite sword skills and rich fighting experience.

Duan Zixiao, engraving the fifth level of seal, exquisite swordsmanship, rich fighting experience.

These three people are all children of ordinary people and are talents promoted by Pei Ming. This time they came here to support Hu Hefeng.

They don’t talk much in normal times, and no matter who they see, they always look cold. Only Hu Hefeng is following the leader. In the operation to arrest the suspect a few days ago, they were very quick and cooperated well. They obviously had a skilled joint technique.

According to Zhao Dezhu's judgment, the three of them joined forces to stand up to the masters of the Tower Realm.

It is precisely because they have the ability that Wang Mukun agreed to join the first team of the fire group. Otherwise, even if Pei Ming strongly recommended it, Wang Mukun would refuse without hesitation. This is the parallel between the unspoken rules and the rules.

Master Nie also praised the three of them very much. After catching the suspect, he praised them personally.

"Old Zhao!"

Hu Hefeng spoke again, with a serious expression: "I heard that there is an idea of ​​in-depth investigation of Huyun Temple, which may make our first team of fire team take action personally. What do you think about this?"

Hu Yun Temple had checked about several times before. Once, Hu Hefeng led the team himself, but he got covered in bags, which aroused strong dissatisfaction among many pilgrims in the city and even went to court.

Hu Hefeng was scolded and almost frozen, so he had a shadow on Huyun Temple.

Zhao Dezhu spread his hands: "What can I think? If you have an order, just obey it. Anyway, Captain Mo and your Vice Captain Hu will stand by."

Hu Hefeng sighed lightly: "Why do you say such words? We are from the same team."

Zhao Dezhu thought for a while: "If you want to take action, it will be the biggest test for the first team of the Fire Group. So you should not ask me, but you should discuss it with Captain Mo, put aside their prejudices and work together."

Hu Hefeng was a little embarrassed: "I have always been very obedient to Captain Mo, so how can I have any prejudice?"

Zhao Dezhu felt very sorry in his heart.

Obey it!

During the meeting, whenever Mo Xing speaks, you, Hu Hefeng, have to ask a few questions to show your presence.

When catching the suspect, you clearly had a very safe plan. You, Hu Hefeng, insisted on taking your three younger brothers to rush around, obviously wanting to show more and grab more credit.

Zhao Dezhu said lightly: "I'm wrong, but I mean it, everyone should be more united."

Hu Hefeng nodded: "Of course."

After saying a few more gossips, Pei Song, Mo Xing, Tao Qingyun and Jiang Buping returned together.

Tao Qingyun was very alert. Pei Song and Mo Xing were a little close. They had lunch together several times recently.

Pei Song was still the same, picking his teeth with a toothpick, with a faint smile on his face, and he was leisurely and tight.

Mo Xing was holding a stack of rice paper in his hand.

Tao Qingyun and Jiang Buping both had thieves, holding a few paintings in their hands, and grinned when they saw Zhao Dezhu.

"Old Zhao, what does this look like? I got it for a lot of money..."

Tao Qingyun quickly walked to Zhao Dezhu and showed him the paintings.

It is the famous scene of Zhao Dejue, and the paintings are also very well-designed. You can see the shadow of Zhao Dejue between your eyebrows, covering your crotch with both hands, and your posture is quite obscene.

Zhao Dezhu cursed in his heart, but he couldn't show his timidity. He laughed and said, "Is the painting good? How much did I buy it?"

Tao Qingyun punched the cotton and felt very bored: "Just these few pieces, two taels of silver. I think if you can't survive in Dali Temple in the future, this is also a way out."

Zhao Dezhu nodded: "You are right. You can earn 200 taels by selling 100 pieces every day! The salary is higher than the Dali Temple, but I should be able to survive in Dali Temple. You can keep this way out for yourself... But your paintings are definitely not worth 2 taels, because your figure and appearance are not as good as mine."

"you……"

Tao Qingyun was so choked that she couldn't speak, and she felt even more depressed.

I bought a few paintings with a lot of money, but I was ridiculed by Zhao Dezhu. Why bother?

"Don't both of you, let's start talking about the serious matter now!"

Mo Xing sat down and knocked on the table. He was a captain and a master of the tower realm. He still had majesty, so everyone sat upright and waited for his next words.
To be continued...