Zhang Xuan looked at Zu Xian in front of him.

The four people following Zu Xian subconsciously prepared to kneel down with Zu Xian. When their knees bent, they were stunned and stopped their movements. They were hell walkers, but the person in front of them was no longer the king of hell. The current king of hell did not speak, so they could not kneel.

Zu Xian bowed with both hands, "The disciple Zu Xian, I wish my master a happy new year."

“No need.”

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "Get up, you are not my disciple."

Zu Xian looked stunned.

Zhang Xuan said again: "Pay attention to your current identity. Your every move represents too much. My identity is not worth your knees."

Zhang Xuan said this, just to gradually establish a relationship with Guangming Island.

After all, the original intention of Guangming Island was to be dissatisfied with the rule of the King's Society and create a paradise for the underground world.

Now, the enemy Zhang Xuan has to face is too mysterious and too terrifying, so terrifying that even Zhang Xuan can only see the tip of the other party's iceberg. Now Zhang Xuan no longer wants to involve Guangming Island. He is alone and not afraid of anything. In Yanxia, ​​he has reached an agreement with the Nine Bureaus, so he doesn't have to worry about his family for the time being. The only thing he can't rest assured is Guangming Island.

Zu Xian heard Zhang Xuan's words, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes, and then gradually stood up.

At the same time, Zhang Xuan's cell phone suddenly rang. Zhang Xuan glanced at it, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put the phone aside and waved to Zu Xian, "Go and do it, you should have something more important today."

Zu Xian nodded, then turned around, from beginning to end, except for looking at Zhang Xuan, he didn't even look at the rest of the people in the room, except for his gaze paused on Lin Qinghan.

“By the way.”

When Zuxian was about to take a step, Zhang Xuan suddenly spoke out: "I will give you some suggestions for some things. Of course, it's just a suggestion. Whether to adopt them or not is up to you."

Zu Xian turned around again and bowed to Zhang Xuanshen: "Mr. Zhang, you said."

"You have a special identity now. When doing things, you have to grasp the standards. You have to know that your every move is countless pairs of eyes, and every decision you make is crucial."

Zu Xian was stunned and then said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, I understand, this time I lack consideration."

"No."

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "You are not lacking in consideration, you just haven't made the best decision. You have to know that what you have is proportional to your responsibilities. The more you have, the greater the responsibility."

"Been taught a lesson."

Zu Xian knelt on his knees again and kowtowed to Zhang Xuan, "Mr. Zhang, my Zu Xian has the bestowal of today. I will leave Yinzhou from today and will not disappoint you in the future."

Zhang Xuan sighed, "I hope so."

"Dong!Dong!"

Zu Xian kowtowed twice in a row before getting up and strides outside the Lin family hall.

Zhang Xuan looked at Zu Xian's back without showing any other expression. He grabbed an apple from the table next to him and put it in his mouth.

The people who came to Lin’s family to pay New Year’s greetings were not affected by Zu Xian’s arrival. They wanted to have a good relationship, but Lin Qinghan. As for who Zu Xian was, they didn’t care.

Outside the Lin family compound, Zu Xian walked on the Rolls-Royce. The vehicle started. As soon as he drove out, he saw a young woman standing straight in the middle of the road, staring at the Rolls-Royce that Zu Xian was riding. Obviously, her goal was clear.

The vehicle stopped, the door opened, and two hell walkers walked out of the car, staring at the young woman.

"The two masters of the walkers don't have to be so hostile. I have no malice intent."

The young woman held her palm up, "I just wanted to talk a few words."

"Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

Zu Xian's voice came from the car, and he himself walked out of the car.

The young woman paced over, and the two hell walkers were about to stop him, but Zu Xian waved his hand to stop him.

The woman walked to Zuxian.

When Zu Xian saw the woman's appearance, his pupils suddenly shrank. The woman's appearance was seventy-sixth-particularly similar to Zhou Ning who died last night! However, compared to Zhou Ning, this woman is even more charming! This charm is a bit irresistible to Zu Xian, just like when Zu Xian was kicked off by Zhou Ning. He was obviously the woman he was most familiar with, but he gave himself a sense of strangeness. The temperament she suddenly developed was something Zu Xian could not get, which would make Zu Xian develop a strong desire to conquer.

The woman looked at Zu Xian and said softly: "The successor of the Lord of Guangming Island... Oh, it should be the new Lord of Guangming Island, Lord Hell New King. I'm sorry, the former Lord of Guangming Island is too famous. Even if he has abdicated, I will unconsciously regard him as the real master of Guangming Island and treat you as a puppet. This is my mistake."

Zu Xian frowned and a hint of irritability appeared in his eyes. This woman not only looked seventy-seventh-parted to Zhou Ning, but also had little difference in the meaning of her speech.

Zu Xian said impatiently: "What the hell do you want to say? I don't have time to talk nonsense to you."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "Hehe, it seems that the new king of Hell is really a hot-hearted person. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to kill the woman who had been with him for several years if he didn't like a word."

Zu Xian's face was shocked.

"Your Excellency Xinwang, don't be surprised. Our eyesight is beyond your imagination. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ningzhou and I come from the Ancestral Alliance."

"Ningzhou?

Ancestral Reply Alliance?”

Zu Xian murmured these two names, Ningzhou, in terms of pronunciation, just like Zhou Ning, and Zu Xian had never heard of the Return to the Ancestral Alliance.

After taking over as the Lord of Guangming Island, Zu Xian can be said to be a flaw in his knowledge of the underground world, but he has never heard of the power of the Ancestral Rebirth Alliance. She was able to tell what happened last night, which proves that her power would never be very small.

Zu Xian's brows were getting tighter and tighter. This woman knew what happened last night. What would happen if she reported to the police?

Ningzhou's face showed a puzzled look, "Your Excellency Xinwang, your face is a little bad."

"Tell me directly, what do you want."

Zu Xian said, "I hope you forget what happened last night."

“Great.”

Ningzhou covered his mouth and let out a silver bell-like laugh, "Hiss Xinwang, don't you think I will threaten you last night, report to the police, or something like that, right?

You are the King of Hell. What you did last night was just a trivial matter."

Zu Xian was stunned again. He has always been an ordinary person. Even though his identity has changed, his thoughts have not changed for a while. In his heart, he was still worried that the policeman had found his head on the police.
Chapter completed!