Chapter 113: Martial Arts Grandmaster
Facing Zhang He, Lu Cheng said in his heart that it was false not to be nervous, after all, it was he who abducted someone else's daughter to go home------ to be precise, it was Zhang He's daughter who took the initiative to come over. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Even so, Lu Cheng didn't plan to take half a step back today. If Zhang Zijun is really willing to go back, he will definitely not stop him, but if the people of the Zhang family want to force her, they have to ask themselves if they agree.
Zhang He came to Lu Cheng and instructed everyone, "You go to the side first and wait." ”
"Yes."
Old Man Zhang's words are authority, and these men don't dare to be disobedient at all, so they retreat after answering.
Zhang Chengzhi followed Zhang He and did not leave as he said. In his opinion, there should be no need to avoid it, after all, he is now the young owner of the Zhang family.
Lu Cheng thought that Zhang He was going to cut to the chase, but he didn't want the other party to turn around again, so he glanced at Zhang Chengzhi silently, obviously signaling him to avoid it.
"Father's ------"
Zhang Chengzhi really didn't want to leave in his heart, but as soon as he came into contact with Zhang He's cold gaze, he closed his mouth knowingly and retreated temporarily.
Zhang He turned his head, showed a kind smile to Lu Cheng, and said, "You are Lu Cheng and Lu Xianggong, right?" The old man has heard of you. ”
Lu Xianggong?
Hearing Zhang He's title, Lu Cheng couldn't guess his intention to come here today for a while.
As an elder and famous, Zhang He can indeed call his junior Xiucai by his name, but he calls it so, can he say ------that he didn't come to Xingshi today to ask for guilt and take his daughter back?
Somehow, Lu Cheng always felt that the other party seemed to have already decided that his baby girl was at his home, so although he was anxious, he didn't show it on his face at all.
It's just that what kind of medicine is he selling in this gourd?
Lu Cheng arched his hand and said, "In Xia Lu Cheng, I have seen the old man." ”
Zhang He bowed his head lightly and said with a smile: "The old man came from afar, so Lu Xianggong doesn't plan to invite me in to sit?" ”
"This ------"
Lu Cheng hesitated for a while, but finally invited: "Old man, please come with me, come to the house to drink a cup of hot tea, and rest." ”
Zhang He turned around and gave an order to his subordinates not far away, and then followed Lu Cheng into the courtyard and walked in the direction of the hall.
Ginger is still old and spicy!
Lu Cheng now deeply understands that this crane is really not easy to deal with, and he said in three or two sentences that he had to invite him into the house, and there was no need to force him into the house------
Isn't it?
Everyone has said that this is the part, and if you don't invite him in, it will seem that you are too petty, and you are not the hospitality of a polite person.
Wang Xueyuan is very clever, and when she saw the guests coming to the door, she had already served two cups of tea without Lu Cheng's orders.
Wang Lin and his wife have gone back today, but Wang Xueyuan stayed for the time being, and under Wang's special arrangement, they lived in the room next to Zhang Zijun.
Lu Cheng was also a little helpless about this, his mother was guarding against herself and asked her to act as a "little spy".
Zhang He picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and couldn't help but praise loudly: "Good tea, the old man can't drink such good tea on weekdays!" ”
"If the old man likes it, it's fine."
Lu Cheng can be sure that Zhang He's words should not be deliberately flattering, because the tea he is using now was given to him by Zhu Muzhen some time ago.
Zhang He smiled, and said, "So now, Lu Xianggong can take me to meet the little girl, right?" ”
Lu Chengxin said that he had finally turned to the whole topic, and pretended to be at a loss: "Little girl? What little girl? ”
Zhang He's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he seemed to smile: "You really don't know? ”
This kind of thing, of course, can't even be recognized even if you are killed.
Lu Cheng still can't figure out Zhang He's intentions, and rashly admits that he will only leave a handle for the other party, and if he runs to the yamen to accuse him of kidnapping his daughter, he will really be speechless.
"I beg your pardon for being foolish and not quite understanding what you mean." Lu Cheng arched his hand at him.
"Humph------"
Zhang He sneered: "Lu Cheng, don't you toast and don't eat and drink, do you really think I'm so easy to fool?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing. Lu Cheng could really feel that the fierce light in Zhang He's eyes was like substance, and the infinite anger contained in it, and even faintly revealed a bit of killing intent!
But Lu Cheng was not frightened, and the university he went to before didn't have the sound of "down" at the beginning------ uh, it seems that he never went to college------
He bowed his hand to Zhang He again, and said calmly: "In the next words, every sentence is true. ”
"Good, good!"
Zhang He laughed angrily and picked up the teacup in his hand, but he had no intention of drinking it. His big hand grasped the small teacup, the expression on his face sank slightly, and his hand was already exerting force.
"Bang ------"
As soon as a crisp sound came out, the teacup in his palm was already shattered, and the tea and tea leaves were spilled on the ground, and the broken porcelain cup fell on his hand and the ground.
Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Lu Cheng really felt extremely shocked in his heart, and he was a little stunned for a while, not knowing how to respond.
He could see that Zhang He's hand was not injured, let alone oozing blood.
Intact!
How can it be?
However, the facts happened in front of Lu Cheng's eyes, and he couldn't believe it.
This old guy, his kung fu is really good, I'm afraid he has already reached the level of a grandmaster!
When he first arrived, Lu Cheng thought that the martial arts in this world were just like those described in martial arts novels, and after learning them, he would be able to fly over the eaves and walls, climb over the walls and enter the hospital, and it would be easy to break into the palace of the Ming Dynasty at night.
Later, after understanding, he found out that he had been poisoned by martial arts novels, and real kung fu is not like that at all!
Kung fu is indeed there, but it is not as exaggerated as imagined, the masters compete with each other, or fight without a word, and they will not swing a fist and a palm, the thunder rises, and they kick out a kick ------with their own five-mao special effects, which is a very ordinary kick, and there will definitely be no "shadowless feet" and "chain legs" effect.
Practice three nines in winter and three dogs in summer.
Most of the real martial arts practitioners have been practicing since childhood, and after years of hard training, they are indeed more able to fight than ordinary people, and it is not a problem to deal with a few big men alone with bare hands.
And those few martial arts masters can indeed do one dozen ten, or even one dozen twenty, and Miss Zhang can do this.
But like Zhang He in front of him, the kind of person who crushed a teacup quietly, is also very rare, enough to be called a "martial arts master".
In the face of such a person, Lu Cheng is under a lot of pressure, because once he angers the other party, although it is unlikely that he will lose his life, it is difficult to say that he will not be beaten half-disabled. After all, when everyone has an impulse, Zhang He should be no exception.
There was silence in the hall for a long time, and then Zhang He said lightly: "Have you thought about it?" ”
Lu Cheng nodded expressionlessly, and said in a calm voice: "I really haven't seen your daughter, no matter how many times I ask me to answer, it will only be this answer." ”
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(PS: Uh, I've been dozing off, I've fallen asleep once in a few words, and I've been here by accident.) It's timeout, but I still have to work hard to write two chapters today, begging for votes! )