On the martial arts field

Zhang Huxiao was training some newcomers Fu Wei, and when he saw that his brother's son of waste wood had actually come to this cultivation ground, he couldn't help but want to sarcastically say something to Zhang Ming.

However, a burst of inexplicable sadness was in Zhang Huxiao's heart, and even the moment he saw Zhang Ming, his eyes began to sour.

"Damn, why is this wind so strong!"

"My lord, but it's not windy here!"

Zhang Yu shook his head on the side, but he didn't feel the wind blowing around him, and he couldn't help but joke about Zhang Huxiao.

"My lord, I heard from other people......"

Seeing that Zhang Ming's eyes had already looked towards him, and his subordinates were still chattering about stupid things with needle eyes, this made Zhang Huxiao a little angry.

Zhang Huxiao, who didn't want Zhang Ming to see his embarrassment, directly put a foot on Zhang Yu's back, and used enough spiritual power on this foot.

And the latter was directly kicked by Zhang Huxiao like a parabola at Zhang Ming's feet, and when Zhang Yu pulled his head out of the ground and saw the eldest young master standing in front of him, he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "The eldest young master is here!"

Zhang Yu, who didn't want to deal with Zhang Ming, turned his gaze for help behind him, hoping that Zhang Huxiao could help him.

But at this time, Zhang Huxiao had already walked away, and he could only see the back of the person in the distance who raised his hand and wiped his eyes from time to time.

The desperate Zhang Yu could only turn his head stiffly and look at the eldest young master in front of him.

But I saw Zhang Ming say with a smile: "What's wrong with my second uncle? Why are you still wiping away tears?"

Facing the eldest young master of the Zhang family in front of him, Zhang Yu didn't dare to say that he didn't have a door to open his mouth anymore, because all the Fu guards who provoked the eldest young master had been ruthlessly rectified by Zhang Yingyang.

At least since then, the guy who dares to talk in front of Zhang Ming does not exist in this Zhang family, and Zhang Yu, who wants to get out, immediately jumped up and said innocently:

"Young Master, I don't know! Why don't I go and ask Lord Tiger Roar?"

"This doesn't matter, you come with me first!"

Zhang Ming didn't care about sealing Zhang Yu's last plan to get out, and Zhang Yu, who had no choice but to follow Zhang Ming in frustration.

Along the way, Zhang Yu occasionally looked at Zhang Ming's back, and an indescribable feeling echoed in Zhang Yu's mind, but, like Zhang Huxiao, Zhang Yu only felt that it was an illusion, but subconsciously straightened his back.

When Zhang Yu saw Zhang Ming's destination clearly, he suddenly screamed.

"Dungeon?"

"Young Master, what are you doing in such a lifeless place. It is full of heinous sinners arrested by the Zhang family, and those guys have long been concocted, and there is no fun to be found. ”

Looking at the entrance of the dungeon in front of him, Zhang Yu shook his head and explained to Zhang Ming, hoping that the young master of the Zhang family would try his best to dispel the idea of going to the dungeon.

As the Fu guard of the Zhang family, Zhang Yu has always disliked this kind of dark and rancid place, and even when it is his turn to be on duty, he tries to transfer away with others.

"This is it, come, put this dress on. ”

"Young master, if you don't change it, you can't do it!"

"Guess!"

"......" Zhang Yu

Just like Zhang Yu refused, the dungeon of the Zhang family is actually no different from the tomb, and it is damp and dark all year round.

As for the recipients of such "special" treatment, all of them are thieves who are rampant, or murderous demons, but not every one of them is like this.

Sometimes, in order to deter the existence of some petty thieves or flower thieves that everyone shouts about, the Zhang family will also send them here for a few days and a half before releasing them.

As for whether it will leave a psychological shadow on those thieves, this is not something that the Zhang family should care about.

"Get in!"

With the sound of chains, a gorgeously dressed boy was put in a cell.

"I stole incense and jade, but I didn't steal your Zhang family's family, and you don't ask, isn't that group of little ladies washed and waiting for me on the bed? Since it's all voluntary, why did your Zhang family arrest me!"

It's a pity that this kind of nonsense didn't deceive the guards, but because of the words, this boy was kicked by that one.

"Oops, oops, it's dead, the Zhang family has killed someone!"

Brother Gongzi rolled on the ground with his stomach in his arms, but after the guard of the Zhang family left, the Brother Gongzi jumped up from the ground intact.

At this time, he held a string of shiny keys in his hand, and in the flickering moments, it seemed to illuminate the light of the surrounding candle flames on the pitch-black cell opposite.

"I'm bah, master, how can I be caught like this, when I go out, I want to see the taste of your Zhang family's women. ”

With that, the young man who looked like a boy easily opened the door of the cell and was about to go out.

"Hehe, young man, you can't get out!"

An old and decaying voice came from the opposite cell to Childe's ears, and the frightened Childe's muscles tensed at first, as if to determine the location of the speaker.

When he found the source of the sound, he realized that it was from a prisoner with loose hair and pierced pipa bones on his shoulders.

Brother Gongzi looked at it intently, but found that there was a unique talisman knife of the Zhang family inserted in this person's dantian, and even after so many years, the talisman knife still exuded a shining light.

"I've long heard that there are a large number of demons imprisoned in the dungeon of the Zhang family, but I didn't expect that there really is one, old man, tell me which big guy on the rivers and lakes you are?"

The old man's voice echoed through the cell again, as if a rusty iron object had been rubbing against each other.

"For so many years, I've forgotten who I am?"

"But what I do know is that you can't get out of this dungeon with the key in your hand. ”

"Pure nonsense!"

Brother Childe didn't pay attention to the half-dead guy, but walked along the place where he had come from and probed his head outside, but soon, he returned to the cell again.

Brother Gongzi said a little deflated:

"What do you think I should do, old man?"

The old man seemed to have known that Brother Gongzi couldn't get out at all, so he said again in his hoarse voice: "You have two choices, one is to wait for the Zhang family to be kind enough to pull you out of the dungeon, but, hehe......"

Brother Gongzi looked at the appearance of the old man in front of him, and said with a disgusted face: "If it doesn't work, if it becomes like you, then the young master might as well die!"

Hearing this kid say this, the old man in the cell was not annoyed, but continued to say the second method,

"Second, I need you to do me a favor, there is something on me, it is the heirloom of my Li family, which has the ability to accelerate the cultivation of monks, so Zhang Yingyang's thief caught me in and forced me to ask about the whereabouts of the treasure, but it was ......"

Brother Childe asked impatiently, "But what?"