Chapter 362: The Great Battle of Ningcheng (2)

The subordinate's voice was not loud, but Cai Zhong heard it.

He sat up from the Taishi's chair, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Liang and said:

"Hurry up and get the calf, when will you find out about this matter and come back, if you don't understand, he will die outside!"

Sayoshi Sakai's face changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

Cai Zhong saw it, but he didn't break it, but said to him with a little politeness:

"You can help me ask about the doctor, and if it's convenient, someone can come and show me."

Sayoshi Sawaike nodded:

"Don't worry, I'll go back and call immediately."

After saying that, Sawachi Sayoshi got up to say goodbye.

Cai Zhong didn't keep it, he thanked him lightly, and let people send Sawachi Saoyoshi out.

As soon as Sadaichi Zaoyoshi left, Cai Zhong turned his head and said to Zhou Lan, who had already gotten up from the ground and was standing behind him with his head down:

"You go and tell Mr. Song that I'll wait for him in the study."

Zhou Lan didn't make a sound, nodded lightly, and turned to leave.

Cai Zhong slowly lay back and closed his eyes.

The two doctors had just given him painkillers, and the wound wasn't very painful.

He wants to take advantage of this time to straighten out his thoughts and think about the next step.

Cai Zhong couldn't remember how long it had been since no one dared to provoke him, so that he had indeed been a little paralyzed in the past few years and relaxed his vigilance.

Although he lost an arm this time, it also aroused Cai Zhong's fighting spirit.

He has gone from a guy running in a small restaurant step by step to the present, except for daring to pin his head to his waist and fight with others, his head is not filled with paste.

For example, the little prodigal hoof and Song Wen's little bit of rotten, he knew it clearly, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Song Wen came to Ningcheng twelve years ago.

As soon as he entered the city, he clashed with Cai Zhong's subordinates, and broke the legs of fifteen of his subordinates in one go, and the fibula of his left leg was the same, and even the position was not up and down by two centimeters.

After Cai Zhong heard about it, not only did he not seek revenge, but asked people to invite him to the mansion and set up wine and entertainment.

The two of them didn't say anything, but they guessed each other's thoughts.

Since then, Song Wen has stayed by Cai Zhong's side, specifically helping him deal with those "incurable diseases".

No one, including Cai Zhong, knows where Song Wen came from, and no one even knows whether the name "Song Wen" is true or false.

Song Wen never talked about his past, and Cai Zhong never asked.

Nine years ago, Cai Zhong sent people from all over the country to find sixty-seven children between the ages of thirteen and fifteen and handed them over to Song Wen for training.

This is his "secret weapon", which has not been used once so far.

These children and Song Wen both lived in the backyard of Cai's house, separated from Zhou Lan's house by a moon door.

In the past nine years, those children have not taken half a step out of the gate of Caifu, and in addition to eating and sleeping every day, it is training.

Cai Zhong has always been accustomed to Zhou Lan, on the surface, he covets her beauty and the "ability" in the quilt, but in fact, he takes a fancy to her mind and ability.

Otherwise, no matter how scheming Zhou Lan is, she can't shake the status of the original eldest lady.

Zhou Lan helped him take care of the affairs in the house, and Cai Zhong saved a lot of heart.

The most important thing is that Zhou Lan can help Cai Zhong tie up Song Wen.

From the first time he saw Zhou Lan after beating Song Wen, Cai Zhong saw the heat in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Therefore, he arranged Zhou Lan in the room closest to the backyard.

For Cai Zhong, a woman is not even a decent piece of clothing, at best, it is a pair of pants, cotton, soft, which can make his thing a little more comfortable.

If you can get a sharp blade by occasionally lending this pants to others to wear, then Cai Zhong would rather wash the pants with his own hands and send it over with both hands.

He once thought about giving Zhou Lan to Song Wen in the right name, but after thinking about it, if he really did that, with Song Wen's character, it might backfire.

As the saying goes: a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as stealing, so it is better to let them do this, and both of them can be used for themselves.

It's just that he has to be careful all the time, and make a little movement to knock on the dog man and woman, so that they can't give birth to the idea of replacing them.

Thinking of this, Cai Zhong, who was squinting his eyes, sighed softly, and muttered in an almost inaudible voice:

"Driving people...... It's not easy......"

He originally wanted to say that "the art of controlling people is like driving a dog", but he didn't remember the rest of it, so he made up a sentence temporarily.

After Zhou Lan left the front hall, she went straight to the backyard.

She first called Song Wen a few times outside the door, and when she saw that no one answered, she pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, a pair of big hands stopped her from behind and hugged her by the waist and went straight to the point.

Zhou Lan smelled the familiar smell, and her body suddenly softened.

It was not until the big hands began to undress her that she woke up suddenly, and said with a quick breath:

"Don't mess around, the master wants you to go to the study."

The person who hugged her was none other than Song Wen.

Song Wen looked to be in his thirties, broad-shouldered and tall.

Although the appearance is very ordinary, it belongs to the kind that can't be found if you throw it in the pile, but for Zhou Lan, who has been developed to the extreme, the things on a man's head are useless.

Hearing that Cai Zhong was looking for him, Song Wen was stunned, and the movements in his hands also stopped, and asked in a deep voice:

"What is he looking for me for?"

Zhou Lan rubbed her body on him, and teased in a coquettish voice:

"What's wrong? Scared? Why didn't you see you scared when you dragged me to the bed? ”

Song Wen glared:

"I'm scared of a fart! But he is kind to me, and I am like you, and I always feel ......"

Zhou Lan turned around and covered Song Wen's mouth and didn't let him continue:

"Let's go, I'm waiting for you."

At that time, the sky had already darkened, and the light in the room was dim, and Song Wen did not see Zhou Lan's swollen face.

After Song Wen left, Zhou Lan slowly leaned against the wall, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Cai Zhong's study is at the back of the front hall, and there are four bookshelves in Huanghuali alone, which are full of books.

It's a pity that he doesn't know as many words as there are books on a shelf.

As soon as Song Wen entered the door, he saw the injury on Cai Zhong's shoulder, and immediately asked in a deep voice:

"Master, what are you doing?"

Cai Zhong grinned helplessly:

"What's going on? He's a goose all year round, and this time the goose pecked! Don't ask him, go back and let those little cubs be more energetic, and it should come in handy after raising them all these years! ”

After speaking, Cai Zhong raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Wen, and asked with a smile:

"What's going on? I've been training for eight or nine years, but don't let him go out and let people do it! ”

Song Wen immediately patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, master, whether it's a human or a ghost, these wolf cubs can all be made for him!"

Outside the city, more than 100 figures are quietly approaching, and dark clouds are gathering in the sky above the small Ning City......