Chapter 939 The great injustice

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1348Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
Ji Bo often took out two scrolls.

What is recorded on the scroll is the life information of the two brothers Zhao Wuyang and Zhao Wuliang.

Zhuge Xiaobai assured him that this was the most detailed information Wanbao Pavilion had obtained.

Zhuge Xiaobai boasted that it was the most detailed information, so Ji Bochang thought that the eighteen lotus seeds were well spent.

With Wanbao Pavilion's handwriting, the information obtained is by no means simple.

What's more, this was taken out by Zhuge Xiaobai who betrayed half of his friends.

He still remembered Zhuge Xiaobai's serious look back then.

This also shows that these two files are by no means simple.

Maybe it can really solve a lot of doubts in his mind.

For example, Zhao Wuyang was unknown before, so why was he so strong?

For example, where did his strange feeling for Zhao Wuliang come from? He had never seen Zhao Wuliang before. What was the reason for this?

When the scroll was slowly unfolded, Ji Bochang's mind started to tremble for some unknown reason, as if he was spying on some shocking secret.

The black characters on the white paper and Juanxiu's handwriting, as well as Zhao Wuxu's portrait appear in the scroll. It seems that the person who recorded the information should be a woman from Wanbao Pavilion.

[Zhao Wuyang, human race, male, Shanren clan from Lingxizhou in the southern region of Shenshui River. 】

[A Taoist Companion, practicing Kung Fu has nothing to do with the demon clan. 】

[Age approximately twenty-five. 】

Ji Bo often frowned, this information was too ordinary.

He read on.

[Cultivation: Peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, igniting the fire of the divine soul. 】

[There is no magic weapon, but there is sword energy. 】

[There are many intrusions into Taoist magic. 】

[Major life events: Communicating with Zhuge Xiaobai of Wanbao Pavilion. 】

[Unknown past, unknown family background. 】

【Calm down, thoughtful, modest, and dislikes troublesome people. 】

【Unknown...】

【Unknown...】

【Unknown...】

Ji Bochang's face became colder and heavier, and in the end, the contents of the files were all unknown.

"Snapped!"

He closed the scroll of Zhao Wuhuang's life.

Is this the most detailed information collected by Wanbao Pavilion?

Can't anyone who has been in contact with Zhao Wuxu guess it?

Ji Bo often felt that he had been cheated.

But before his anger rose, he thought of something.

Could it be that Zhuge Xiaobai knew that his main target was actually Zhao Wuliang?

And Zhuge Xiaobai didn't want to betray half of his friend Zhao Wuyang, so he tampered with the information?

As a result, the file information he saw about Zhao Wuhuang was not comprehensive?

But Zhao Wuliang’s information must be comprehensive?

The more Ji Bochang thought about it, the more he was right. Otherwise, why would such a file sell him eighteen lotus seeds?

He opened the file scroll about Zhao Wuliang.

[Zhao Wuliang, human race, male, from Lingxizhou, Shenshui South Region, returns from the Shanren clan. 】

[Age approximately twenty-three. 】

[Unknown. 】

[Unknown. 】

[Unknown. 】

[Unknown. 】

【...】

Unknown! Ji Bochang was stunned on the spot, his head was buzzing, good guy, Zhao Wuliang's information was even simpler than Zhao Wuchang's, almost all unknown.

Just sell him eighteen lotus seeds with a file like this? Did you even ask for immortality in the first place?

Ji Bochang opened his mouth, in disbelief, and felt a sudden and clear sense of injustice.

He flipped through the archive scrolls, trying to find some possible hidden signs.

But soon, he was disappointed. These were just two mediocre archive scrolls, without a single extra word.

"Profiteer!"

Ji Bochang shouted angrily and gritted his teeth:

"Profiteer and profiteer!"

He picked up the spear, his footsteps flew quickly, and he went to look for trouble with Zhuge Xiaobai in anger.

He wants his money back!

He will never allow himself to be deceived. After suffering such a loss, he must regain his position!

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Zhuge Xiaobai was looking at pictures of the four seasons in his room, such as pictures of the erotic palace and pictures of the summer palace.

Look at the sisters in the picture playing in the water, their clothes are soaked, and their graceful figures are dancing around.

While he was watching with great interest, an angry shout came from outside the door:

"Zhuge Xiaobai, get out!"