Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Shopkeeper Qiao erupted in the turbulent sea, fell silent after the eruption, and finally lay slumped and motionless.

"It's all over, you still don't want to say anything?"

Li Wenli was a little helpless: "What kind of ecstasy soup did Yu Wenjun give you to make you a prisoner and not betray him?"

"..." Shopkeeper Joe.

"However, I thought about it carefully. Even if Yu Wenjun has a few tricks, he won't let a master like you follow his lead, so what really scares you is not Yu Wenjun. There are people behind you, right? "

Li Wenli stared at the shopkeeper Qiao with deep eyes.

Shopkeeper Qiao's eyes moved slightly and he didn't speak.

Li Wenli gently tapped the tabletop: "Tell me, what is your relationship with Wuzushan? What role does Wuzushan play in this war? What does it want?"

Shopkeeper Qiao didn't expect that Li Wenli would suddenly lead the problem to Wu Zushan, and shopkeeper Qiao's calm face finally cracked.

"You... Where did you come from..."

"Your natal Gu, and the nematodes of the big shopkeeper... I really can't think of any other place where such things are abundant except from Wuzu Mountain.

But I didn't expect that Wuzushan, who had agreed to be neutral, had placed so many eyeliners in the imperial capital, and even the prime minister was from Wuzushan. Behind the unknown, how many people from Wuzushan are there?

The promised indifference to fame and fortune is peaceful and distant, why do you say one thing and do another?What exactly is its purpose? "

"Wuszu Mountain is originally a state religion. Chinese people believe in witches and gods. What's wrong with asking to join the religion to raise Gu worms? Just like when Buddhism was at its peak, it had many lay disciples. It's no surprise that Wuzu Mountain has disciples all over the world."

Shopkeeper Qiao finally said the longest sentence of the night, but in the eyes of Li Wenli, his words were no less than a stone hammer to his identity.

"Shopkeeper Qiao implies that you are indeed from Wuzu Mountain?"

"So what, this is a different matter from the court dispute."

"Isn't that true?" Li Wenli knocked on the table: "If Wu Zushan had no intention of going to court, he would not have anything to do with Yuwenjun, and it is estimated that not only Yuwenjun, I am afraid that all the forces in this world have secret contacts with Wuzushan , this Wuzu Mountain is really Master Duan Shui.”

Shopkeeper Qiao looked at Li Wenli with an uneasy face: "Don't talk nonsense."

Although he didn't know what Master Duan Shui meant, but what this kid said was definitely not good.

Wuzu Mountain is different from other forces. Its eyeliner is all over the world. Even in uninhabited places, spiders and ants will become Wuzushan's eyeliner.

They slandered Wu Zushan so recklessly and openly, sooner or later it would reach Wu Zushan's ears.

Wuzu Mountain is not an ordinary place, and people who despise Wuzu Mountain will not be left alone.

"Furthermore, your Gu worms are not like what foreign disciples can have."

"I won't say it, give up."

Li Wenli didn't expect that the shopkeeper Qiao was really a saw-mouthed gourd, and it was fine if he refused to disclose any news, and he even gave them a lecture, not to speak ill of Wu Zushan.

He couldn't help scratching his head in frustration, he just wanted to know something inside, why was it so difficult.

"Are you really afraid of death?"

"The old man has already passed the age of knowing the destiny, so why should he be afraid of death?"

Shopkeeper Qiao sighed and closed his eyes: "I know you are very powerful, torturing a little prisoner is easy, not to mention that my natal Gu has been killed by you, I am as powerless as a cripple."