If he hadn't had extraordinary cultivation, he would have drowned long ago.

It's a pity that he has extraordinary cultivation.

"Do not bother me."

"Do not bother me……"

"It's not that I don't know my responsibilities."

"It's not that I don't know that I should work hard, cheer up, and take responsibility. But I am very tired, I am very tired. Let me rest for a while, okay?"

Then his hair was grabbed by a hand and pulled straight up!

Wow.

The wine was splashing everywhere, and under his wet hair, he reluctantly opened his eyes and saw the man pulling his hair——

This is a strange person who can neither be described as ugly nor handsome.

A kind of anger arose in his heart.

A long-lost emotion.

"After Wu Qi left..."

"What cats and dogs..."

"Any cat or dog dares to provoke me!"

The blood began to roar again, and Daoyuan began to spurt out again.

The inner palace rumbled and showed signs.

The seeds of supernatural power rise in response to the stress.

The lightning dances inside and outside the body at the same time!

Snapped!

A slap that extinguished his thunder light, extinguished his thunder seal, locked his Dao Yuan and Qi and blood again, and made him flip in the air for several weeks before hitting the ground heavily!

At this time, he felt that hand holding his hair again.

Pull his head into the air.

He looked at the man in a daze, as if there were double images in his eyes, and he was in a trance.

"I heard you were investigating me?" the man asked.

"Who are you?" he asked reluctantly.

"Aren't you...have been looking for me?" the man replied.

It seems that he should feel angry, but anger has no strength.

He should indeed feel sad, but sadness has no power.

He struggled so weakly, and finally just said: "I fucking...know you...who are you?"

Then he heard the voice and answered word by word: "Zhang, Lin, Chuan."

That seems to be the answer.

He seems to have remembered...

Many days and many years ago, he did ask someone to search for a person named Zhang Linchuan, but no news came back.

"Ginger... you..."

Some questions floated in his confused mind.

But he only saw a pale hand, getting closer and closer to his face.

Then his world darkened forever.

…

…

Rumble, rumble!

In the savage forest late at night, the sky was full of thunder.

Fourteen hands held heavy swords, Chong Xuan Sheng had an expressionless face, and Jiang Wang stood at the front.

The three people faintly formed a three-talent formation, each accumulating strength.

But they found that the Lei Zhanqian in front of them didn't speak for a moment. His whole body seemed to stiffen after he asked that question.

Click! Click!

He twisted his neck strangely on the spot, and then the sluggish feeling disappeared, and then he returned to normal.

"This body has some strange reactions."

This Lei Zhanqian looked at Jiang Wang and said with interest: "He seems to be familiar with you?"

This question is, of course, just a bad taste.

Before taking over this body, he had already conducted a detailed investigation and was very clear about the relationship between Lei Zhanqian and Junior Brother Jiang.

Even later, Lei Zhanqian's soul was dragged into the inanimate world and tortured slowly. As far as he was concerned, Lei Zhanqian had no secrets.

Otherwise, he would not be able to play Lei Zhanqian so realistically and complete Lei Zhanqian's transformation so naturally, gradually taking control of the Lei family and even Lushuang County without anyone noticing.

To this day, the stupid Lei Yikun still thinks that he has any possibility of competition. But he doesn't know that he is living in an illusion of happiness.

It's just a pity...

what a pity.

Just because he killed an ignorant Qingpai, his long-term plan in Qi State fell through.

This opportunity to replace one's life is very precious. Even if it is the top magical power he picked up with his white bone holy body, no matter what level of cultivation he has reached in this life, the amount of replacement is limited. Use it once, and lose it once.

And what a suitable target Lei Zhanqian is.

It has its own channels to the top of the empire. The upper limit was once overlooked by the top, and because of the most important death of Jiang Wuqi, he was in decline and not taken seriously. He will not be noticed by the top powerhouses of the empire prematurely, and he can have a lot of potential.

room for growth and a long development time.

There is still some grudges and entanglements between Jiang Wang and Jiang Wang who are at the peak of their power in Qi State.

Looking at the entire Daqi Empire, there is no better identity than this.

He even developed this as his core identity. He was much more careful than the pastoral country that just sent the dead mother, and other countries that let the earth evil messengers fend for themselves.

But with one mistake, the great chess game can no longer continue, and now the chessboard is about to be overturned.

He thought he should be angry, but standing in front of Junior Brother Jiang, who was already famous all over the world, he found that there was no anger in his heart. Instead, he felt a rare sense of novelty.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

Standing high on the throne of God, he is the trinity of God, Taoist, and Cult Leader. He faces only servants of God, believers, and believers. He has almost forgotten his human side.

And the young Overlord Marquis in front of him had, after all, called Senior Brother Zhang and followed him, humbly asking for advice.

The kind-hearted Ling He, the determined Jiang Wang, the violent Du Yehu, the handsome Zhao Rucheng, the mean-spirited Huang Azhan, the cold-blooded Wei Yan... and that cute little girl, her name seems to be An An?

That's a really vivid story.

"I've been looking for you?"

Jiang Wang stared at the replaced Lei Zhanqian in front of him.

Look at the faint smile on this man's face that actually has no emotion.

The familiar feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Rumble!

Electric snakes seemed to tear through the sky, heavy clouds were approaching, and there was going to be a shower.

Jiang Wang's teeth clicked together, and three words popped out from between his teeth: "Zhang! Lin! Sichuan!"

He finally understood why he felt strangely familiar with that beast.

What he is familiar with is not Xianxiao.

It's not just a nightmare.

Rather, everything in that basement, including the urns and the wine jars that had been wiped to reflect light, was spotless.

It’s the kind of “cleanness” that’s almost forced!

It’s also the “accurate” feeling described by Zhong Xuansheng.

Mysophobia, almost perfect disguise, careful planning and decisive actions...

It was everything he had ever felt from Zhang Linchuan!

I know everyone is anxiously waiting for it, so it will be released as soon as it is repaired.

Update at noon tomorrow as usual...
Chapter completed!