ChineseHearing what his son said, Zeng Zhixiong didn't mention how happy he was, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and took a puff with enjoyment, "Even if you kid still have a little vision, anyway, your father and I are from a special forces, not to mention one enemy and one hundred, but it's no problem to kill three or five." ”

"Although I have been out of the army for so many years now, my skills can't catch up with before, but it's definitely better than a bad old man, as long as you are willing to learn from me, I will definitely teach you what I know, without reservation!"

After saying this, Zeng Zhixiong spit out a smoke ring, raised his hand and rubbed the sun**. couldn't help tilting his head and asked curiously: "Did Zhang Yang tell you what the name of the master he found for you?"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi seemed to remember something, raised his hand and patted his forehead. said with a serious face: "Yes, yes, Dad, if you don't ask, I almost forgot." ”

"Brother Yang specially asked me to tell you, saying that the master I found was Gu Lao of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion! It's just a bad old man who doesn't look normal......"

"What!" Zeng Zhixiong, who was still indifferent at the original face, couldn't hold back after hearing the words Gu Lao of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, and jumped up directly from the sofa, the burning cigarette in his hand almost burned his mouth.

Zeng Zhixiong at this moment. There was no previous arrogance and disdain at all, the facial expression was extraordinarily exaggerated, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, the muscles at the corners of the mouth twitched unobediently, and the mouth opened and closed. Closed and opened, he was emotional, he wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say......

He naturally knew the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, and he knew even more about what Elder Gu was and what status he was! Elder Gu, one of the four elders of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, actually wanted to teach his son to practice in person!

"Dad, you...... What's wrong with you?" Zeng Yi was taken aback by Zeng Zhixiong's exaggerated behavior, and looked at him with a blank expression.

"You...... What did you tell him before?" Zeng Zhixiong swallowed his saliva and stretched out his hand to point at Zeng Yi in front of him, although he tried his best to control his emotions, his voice was still a little trembling.

"What do you say?" Zeng Yi blinked, without thinking for a moment, and said directly: "I...... I said, I can't say yes right away, I'll come back and discuss it with you!"

"Discuss with me?" Zeng Zhixiong didn't hesitate, and couldn't wait to say: "What else is there to discuss!"

"Right...... I also don't think it's negotiable, it's just that bad old man, it's not enough for you Dad......"

Before Zeng Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted by the emotional Zeng Zhixiong, "Hurry up and call Zhang Yang and tell him that you will follow Gu Lao to learn kung fu tomorrow!

"What?" to the very different attitudes. Zeng Yi was completely confused, "Dad, you also let me learn from that bad old man?"

"Nonsense! If you don't learn from him, who can you learn! That bad old man has one hand, I don't know how many of them I can win! He is the pyramid-like existence of the Huaxia Army, how can he not seize this kind of pie-in-the-sky opportunity!" Zeng Zhixiong said loudly.

Zeng Zhixiong never dreamed of it. Zhang Yang was able to find Gu Laojiao Zeng Yi, and the excitement and gratitude in his heart were indescribable.

After listening to his father's words, Zeng Yi was completely dumbfounded, where did he think of that crazy old man. is actually the most powerful figure in the army, and he didn't expect that Zhang Yang could find such a figure to teach himself to practice!

After learning about Gu Lao's identity, Zeng Yi did not hesitate, quickly dialed Zhang Yang's phone, and couldn't wait to agree.

Zhang Yang, who hung up the phone, nodded with a calm smile on his face, and then made another call to Gu Lao.

Zhang Yang, who finished the phone call, returned home and lay lazily on the bed, for him. A lot has happened during this time, and he feels extremely tired from tossing.

When he returned to the city, he just wanted to stay away from the hustle and bustle and live an ordinary life, but he didn't expect that he was even more tired than before, and what made him feel even more helpless was that he had no clue about many things now.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang again, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the call reminder. Then he answered the phone with a smile, "Uncle Zeng, it's so late, and you haven't rested yet?"

"Zhang Yang, thank you, thank you for letting Gu Lao take my son as an apprentice!" On the other side of the phone, Zeng Zhixiong's voice of thanks came.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang shook his head indifferently, "Uncle Zeng, say thank you and see you, we are a family!"

"Zhang Yang, I won't tell you, I called you so late, there is one more thing!" Zeng Zhixiong spoke in a smaller voice, revealing embarrassment between the lines.

"Uncle Zeng, please speak!"

"Zhang Yang, although Lee Hsien Loong is gone now, he is not dead, I have always been thinking about it in my heart, I have been thinking about it for the past few days, and it is not a matter to wait like this!" Zeng Zhixiong said in a low voice.

"Uncle Zeng, what do you mean?"

"Now while Zeng Yi is asleep, I want you to accompany me to Lee Hsien Loong's villa, let's search and see if we can get any clues......"

"Okay, no problem, Uncle Zeng, you wait for me, I'll come over immediately!" Zeng Zhixiong's words were interrupted by Zhang Yang's categorical voice.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Zeng Zhixiong, who was on the other side of the phone, was full of emotion. In fact, he wanted to say the second half of the sentence before: "It's really a little late now, if you find it inconvenient, we'll go another day!"

But he never expected that Zhang Yang would agree so simply and decisively!

"Okay! I'll wait for you downstairs!" Since Zhang Yang is so upright, Zeng Zhixiong is not hypocritical.

Hang up the phone and get dressed. rushed to Zeng Zhixiong's house as fast as possible, in fact, in his heart, he was also very puzzled by the sudden disappearance of Lee Hsien Loong, and he could just use this opportunity to search for it!

When Zhang Yang came downstairs to them. At a glance, they saw Zeng Zhixiong wearing a camouflage uniform, and the two glanced at each other, without saying too much, and went straight to Lee Hsien Loong's villa.

Lee Hsien Loong's villa, located at the top of Phoenix Mountain, became pitch black and lifeless with his disappearance!

Zhang Yang and Zeng Zhixiong, in order not to be discovered by others, almost did not use a flashlight, but with the help of the bright moonlight, they entered the villa through the window.

The villa, which used to be brilliantly lit and magnificent, like a royal palace, is now dark, as silent as death, and even many of the furniture are covered with a thin layer of dust, so as to tell the desolation of the villa.

The two people who entered the villa turned on the flashlight. Carefully inspect the villa, and don't let go of any small details.

But no matter how carefully they examined, they still found nothing.

The two of them, who had been tossing back and forth for more than an hour, came to the study with some disappointment, which was also the last room.

Zeng Zhixiong walked into the study first, and he used a strong flashlight to carefully illuminate each object.

When he shone the light of the flashlight on a blue and white porcelain vase on the bookshelf, just as he was about to remove the light, Zhang Yang behind him spoke, "Uncle Zeng, wait a minute, shine on that vase again!"

Although Zhang Yang's voice was small, it was in this extremely silent environment. I heard it very clearly, adding a touch of tension to the otherwise quiet atmosphere.

Zeng Zhixiong didn't ask much, and directly shone the flashlight on the vase.

Zhang Yang behind him, took two big steps forward, walked straight to the bookshelf, frowned, and carefully looked at the vase.

In fact, at first, he didn't notice anything wrong with the vase, but he just felt that the bookshelf was a place for books, and a vase was placed here. It seems a little out of tune.

It was this kind of thought that aroused Zhang Yang's curiosity, and when he walked to him, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the vase, and felt it carefully, it was indeed blue and white porcelain, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"Zhang Yang, is there a problem?" Zeng Zhixiong asked with some curiosity.

"Not yet!" Zhang Yang, who said this, exerted his hands at the same time, trying to take down the vase and examine it more carefully.

But what he didn't expect was that no matter how hard he tried. But I can't pick up the vase, and it feels like the vase and the bookshelf are one and the same.

After realizing this, Zhang Yang's pupils contracted suddenly, and his expression was extremely solemn, this time he. Instead of trying to reach the vase, I tried to rotate it from side to side.

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