Chapter 11: The Temptation of the Sugar Gourd

In a quiet courtyard, an old man with gray hair was lying on a rocking chair, half-squinting his eyes and asked, "Ah Cheng, the people of the Ye family have sent it away?"

The middle-aged man, known as Ah Cheng, is emaciated, has two moustaches, and his long narrow eyes give people a gloomy and cold feeling.

Ah Cheng is a henchman who has been cultivated for many years, and he has the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and a lot of dirty work was arranged for him to do in the past.

Hearing the question, he hurriedly replied respectfully: "Back to the master, Steward Ye has already returned to Yanjing, and the young master has also secretly ordered to do that thing." ”

The Ye family is a veteran family in Yanjing, and even has a background in the sect!

Even if it is a housekeeper, the Zhang family, as a subsidiary family, does not dare to slack off.

Zhang Zizhong nodded with satisfaction, the last time he received the instruction of the Ye family to poison a little cheap seed, which made the main family very satisfied, and specially praised his son Zhang Hao's ability to do things.

I didn't expect that only a year later, another task was dispatched, this is a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and dealing with a few ordinary people is a matter of moving your fingers.

Moreover, Zhang Hao is also guarded by the acquired martial artist by his side, and there is no difficulty for anyone to complete the task.

As for the family surnamed Xiao who was mutilated, that is not a problem that Zhang Zizhong needs to consider, in order to get the attention of the Ye family and let his son enter the sect in the future, the Xiao family can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

Suddenly, an object flew in from outside the wall.

Ah Cheng's eyes froze, and he instantly entered a combat state, and he was about to kick the flying object away with a jump.

Seeing that a sharp kick was about to hit the target, Ah Cheng saw the appearance of the falling figure clearly, hurriedly withdrew the kicked out, and reached out to catch the comer.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Ah Cheng carefully placed Zhang Hao on the ground and called softly.

"Who is it, who dares to hurt Hao'er?!" Zhang Zizhong looked at the miserable appearance of his son's limbs twisted and deformed, and his old face was full of anger!

Zhang Zizhong was depressed when he was young, and his wife also divorced him, and it took half his life to get the Ye family's attempt under an unexpected opportunity, and since then his career has flourished and he has become a wealthy man in Tianhai City.

It wasn't until he was fifty years old that he finally got old, and he was excited to put on a flowing water seat, and he was obedient to this son, he was almost spoiled to heaven, and he did a lot of things to bully men and women!

However, although Zhang Hao is stubborn, he is not brainless, and he clearly knows who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

Who did it to him?

Zhang Zizhong's pale brows tightened, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Hurry up and take the young master upstairs for treatment, quickly!"

Ah Cheng carefully picked up the paralyzed Zhang Hao, hurried back to the bedroom, and took out the precious healing treatment.

About half an hour later, Zhang Hao woke up leisurely.

Although the precious healing medicine had an analgesic effect, the pain in his body still made his mouth moan of pain.

When Zhang Zizhong saw his son wake up, he asked in a deep voice: "Hao'er, who hurt you? Didn't I send someone to protect you, what about them?"

When Zhang Hao saw his own Lao Tzu, all kinds of grievances suddenly came to his heart, and he roared wildly: "Dad, kill him, kill him, avenge me!"

"Young Master, who did it?" Ah Cheng hurriedly asked, if he could kill the innate martial artist and seriously injure Zhang Shao, the other party was definitely not an ordinary person and could not be underestimated.

Zhang Hao's eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, but it should be related to the Xiao family's little scumbag!"

Bian Ze was instructed by him to act, but he was killed by the counter-killing, and then the other party called the door, which must be related to the Xiao family.

It's just that I don't understand one thing, the Xiao family is just an ordinary family, why should that cold young man help them?

"Hao'er, you can cultivate with peace of mind, Dad will definitely arrest the person who hurt you and let you take revenge in person!" Zhang Zizhong comforted softly, but there was a hint of hatred in his cloudy eyes.

The son who was old and spoiled like a baby was injured into this miserable appearance, and Lao Zhang's heart was awe-inspiring.

Just as the two were about to withdraw, Zhang Hao's face fused, a dense red rash appeared on his body, and a terrible howl came out of his throat.

Ah Cheng checked it carefully, and said in a condensed voice: "It's not good, the young master has been poisoned by bone devouring powder!"

"How can this be?!" Zhang Zizhong's face changed dramatically when he heard the name of the bone eater.

The bone-eating powder was sent by Steward Ye, including the cold poison last time.

Both of them are strange poisons in the world, and it is rumored that there is no cure!

Maybe there is a solution, but with their status and status, they still invite the strong people like them to come to the rescue.

When the bone-eating powder first attacked, Xiao Chen was so noisy that he knocked Zhang Hao unconscious, and also suppressed the poisonous hair, and now that he is awake, the severe pain of eating bones all over his body has continued.

Zhang Zizhong took out all the precious medicinal herbs, hoping to relieve his son's severe pain, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the bedroom, and he tossed until the second half of the night before it quieted down.

It's just that at this time, Zhang Hao was already delirious in pain, and only half a life was left.

Exiting the bedroom, Zhang Zizhong wiped a handful of sweat beads from his forehead, and said in a cold voice: "Check, immediately go and find out who did it, I want to destroy his entire clan!"

"Yes!" Ah Cheng shuddered in fright, and hurriedly accepted the order.

......

After Xiao Chen quietly returned home, Meimei slept beautifully, and then accompanied her mother to the market to buy vegetables.

In the evening, I invited my second uncle's family to dinner and bought a basket full of vegetables. My cousin likes to eat seafood, and she specially bought two catties of fresh prawns.

In the afternoon, Xia Yutong called and temporarily received a notice from the crew that he was going to Cuiwei Mountain in the suburbs to film, so he could only ask Xiao Chen to pick up his daughter from school, and sternly told him not to buy sweets.

In this regard, Xiao Chen agreed without hesitation.

Picking up the baby girl from school, he likes it the most!

Stepping on the time, Xiao Chen bought a string of sweet sugar gourds and guarded them outside the kindergarten, waiting for the door to open like other parents.

Bite~

As the bell rang, the children came out one after another under the leadership of the teacher.

Le'er saw the exquisite and tempting sugar gourd from a distance, her big eyes flickered, and she ran over happily, and said coquettishly: "Baba, your favorite little angel misses you~!"

Xiao Chen touched his little head dotingly, and quipped, "Le'er wants to eat sugar gourds, right?"

Le'er bit down a piece of sweet soup and said beautifully: "Hehe, I think about it." ”

At this time, Lin Xiaoya, who was on the side, saw the man and thought of what happened last night, and her pretty face was slightly red: "Xiao ~ Mr. Xiao, yesterday ~ thank you." ”

Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "It's just a gesture." ”

Hearing the conversation, Zhengmei Zizi was eating sugar gourd, raised his little head to look left and right, and said crisply: "Baba is a family person, you can't just pick up girls~." ”

Lin Xiaoya's face was flushed, and she was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Le'er pulled the corner of Xiao Chen's clothes, attached it to his ear and said mysteriously: "If Baba can buy a bunch of sugar gourds every day, Le'er can not tell Ma Ma about picking up girls." ”

"This kid ......!" Xiao Chen's head was full of black lines.