"Zhang Ren!"

A scream appeared not far away, Bai Wen went crazy, grabbed Zhang Ren's neck and shook it frantically and said, "You are crazy, don't give me spit out!"

Zhang Ren struggled for a long time before escaping from the clutches of the devil, and said loudly: "Are you saving me? You are trying to strangle me!"

Bai Wen suddenly turned her head, stared at the old lady with anger on her face and said, "What did you give Zhang Ren?" Hurry up and take out the antidote, otherwise I will let my father destroy your Tang Sect." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at Bai Wen, the gloom on her face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and said in a calm tone: "Little girl, don't scare us Tang Men with white Qi, and all I gave him is chocolate, aren't you young people willing to eat chocolate?"

Bai Wen snorted and said, "How can you people from the Tang Sect give people chocolate. ”

"Excuse me, why can't we people from the Tang Sect give people chocolate?" the old lady asked with a smile and secretly.

Bai Wen was speechless for a while, and when she wanted to say something, Zhang Ren grabbed Bai Wen's hand and said, "This is not chocolate." Before Bai Wen could understand, Zhang Ren had already avoided the old lady and said, "Thank you, old man, give me the Nine Dew Flower Fragrance Pill,"

The old lady looked at Zhang Ren in surprise and said, "Do you know this thing? ”

Bai Wen was taken aback, although she had never cultivated national arts, she was no stranger to these things. Jiulu Flower Fragrance Pill is made of nine kinds of excellent medicinal materials, boiled in a special way, it is a very good medicine for the strong people of the national arts, and someone once said that after eating this pill, an ordinary dark strength mid-stage strong man actually broke through to the strong man of the national arts. Although this is just a rumor, it can also see how extraordinary this pill is.

Bai Wen frowned, and said suspiciously: "Old woman, let alone the Nine Dew Flower Fragrance Pill, even if it is in Huaxia, it is a hard-to-find thing, how could you give it to Zhang Ren?"

The old lady smiled, the gloom on her face disappeared completely, and after letting go of her hand, she said helplessly: "No way, the ancestor of our family said, do I dare not give it to Zhang Ren?" Then, such an old lady bowed to Tang Mi and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry just now, but this is for Zhang Ren to eat." ”

What the?

Whether it's Zhang Ren or Bai Wen, they're all dumbfounded, isn't this style of painting right? After a long time, Zhang Ren smiled awkwardly and said, "Huaxia's generation, that's it, there's no way." ”

The old lady glared at Zhang Ren and snorted, "Little guy, what nonsense are you talking about? This is my aunt." ”

Zhang Ren almost fell on his head, and said helplessly: "Your grandfather's health is good enough." ”

The old lady waited for Zhang Ren to glance at it, and snorted: "Anyway, my aunt has been sick for a while, and you will take care of her." Tangmen Tang Yi is in the same vein, thank you. ”

Zhang Ren smiled slightly: "I knew that Mi'er was so big, maybe I wouldn't dare to take her in." But since it's my own relative, take her away at least to tell us, let's be so excited, there's no need for that!"

The old lady cracked her mouth and smiled: "Young man, you don't know anything. Our Tang Sect was originally united, but since thirty years ago, after the old man of the Tang Sect suddenly suffered a stroke, our Tang Sect has been divided into two factions, one of which is our Tang Yi faction. And the other row is led by Tang Heng. And in the past six months, the struggle between the two factions has become more and more intense, to the extent that you are dead and alive, in order to prevent Tang Heng's group of people from knowing, we had to secretly take back the sick Tang Mi'er. ”

Zhang Ren asked suspiciously: "According to reason, your Tang Sect should have already had this kind of arrangement, at least there should be an heir!"

The old lady nodded and said, "This is natural, but Tang Chuan disappeared a few years ago, and the people of our faction are seriously ill." If this were not the case, the Tang Gate would not have found you. ”

Where do you seem to have heard the name Tang Chuan?

The next moment, Zhang Ren's tears almost didn't come down, some time ago, because of the head of the White Lotus, he offended the Tang Sect. When Tang Yun was about to deal with him, he talked nonsense, but he didn't expect these people to really believe it and want to trouble him. Otherwise, the lying child is eaten by wolves.

He sighed, thinking to himself: "I knew that it would be so troublesome, Zhang Ren would have used other ways to fool the other party, why bother now that I am dumb and can't say that I have bitterness in eating Coptis chinensis." ”

While a few people were talking, smoke and dust billowed in the distance, as if many people had appeared. Then I saw dozens of motorcycles quickly driving over, and then surrounded these people.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in punk clothes pointed at Bai Wen and said, "That's right, this woman robbed Sister Hao's Ferrari." As he spoke, these people had already gotten off the motorcycle, holding baseball bats and other things in their hands, and slowly surrounded several people.

Zhang Ren glanced at them, shook his head helplessly, and said, "I can give you money, don't do it, okay?"

The people around him sneered, as if they were laughing at Zhang Ren's incompetence. A few people even laughed and said: "Money is definitely going to be accompanied, this chick is good, stay for us and have fun!"

Zhang Ren's expression suddenly became cold, he glanced at these people lightly, and said calmly: "Get out of here!"

These people didn't expect that this seemingly weak man would dare to provoke them like this, and they pounced on them one by one with hideous faces as if they were crazy. It's just that these people are at most some ruffians and hooligans, and they are only powerful for a few days and have only practiced the national art for a few days and reached the late stage of Ming Jin.

Mo said that it was Zhang Ren, even if Bai Wen cleaned up these people, there would be no problem.

Crackling, crackling!

After a burst of chickens and dogs, the five or six people who pounced on them had already fallen to the ground, and they had no strength to get up at all. There were obviously fifty or sixty people around, but none of them were stupid, they knew that they had met a real master of national arts, and they cursed loudly one by one, but no one dared to come up.

Zhang Ren cleaned up a few boys, then scratched his head, and said a little boringly: "If you don't go, I'll go!"

The motorcycle party was in a commotion, and suddenly gave way to the road, and a huge Harley motorcycle drove from behind, and before the motorcycle driver could reach the front, he shouted loudly: "You guys are really useless, you can do everything to Lao Tzu." ”

As soon as he was halfway through the words, the other party held back vividly, and said in a voice that was almost frightened: "Zhang Ren, how could it be you?"

Zhang Ren felt that this voice was a little familiar, raised his head to look, but smiled hehehe: "What a coincidence, we met again." ”

The other party's face changed greatly, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's really his grandmother's bad luck, how did you meet this evil star?"