Chapter Ninety-Four: The Secret of Zhuang [Collect!] 】

The mine is a defensive explosive anti-personnel weapon composed of a projectile body, a charge and a trigger mechanism, and due to the limited conditions, the ground mine made by Zhao Zheng does not have any trigger mechanism, just like a large gunpowder storage tank.

Just when Zhao Zheng finished cleaning up the house and was worrying about how to hide this big object, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door gently.

"Childe, it's me! Open the door ......"

Outside the door, a slightly immature voice floated into the room.

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, "Hiss...... Strong! How did he get here? ”

Zhao Zheng hurriedly opened the door and let Zhuang into the house.

"You...... What are you doing here! Zhao Zheng said with a look of astonishment.

Zhuang didn't reply immediately after entering the house, and when he saw that there was still an ember fire burning in the earthen stove, he went to the fire.

"The rain is really heavy, if the little slave hadn't noticed it early yesterday, then Hanshan would have already become a place where the little slave was buried."

"Shhh...... The cave collapsed? ”

"Hmmm......"

"No...... Zhao Zheng scratched his head and said with a puzzled face: "Although your cave is located at the southern foot of Hanshan Mountain, it will be affected, but it will not collapse...... Hiss...... Did you do something to the cave? Zhao Zheng asked.

Zhuang Wenyan couldn't help but be surprised on his face: "How did Gongzi know?" The little slave did do something to the cave a few days ago. ”

"What did you do?"

"The little slave wants to open the cave so that it won't be so crowded when the son goes next time. Who would have thought that it had not been a day since the expansion was completed, and the rain for two consecutive days directly washed away the entrance of the cave......" Zhuang said as he spoke, and his eyes flushed.

"And then you ran into the city when you had nowhere to go?" Zhao Zheng asked.

Zhuang Wenyan nodded, but then shook his head again, "The little slave has a place to go, it's just ......"

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw Zhuang: "Just what? ”

Zhuang didn't speak, just shook his head blindly. Under Zhao Zheng's repeated questioning, Zhuang suddenly "plopped" and fell to the ground, crying "whining".

"Woooooooooo......oo Son...... Whining...... Damn it...... The little slave shouldn't lie to the son...... Woohoo......"

Zhao Zheng saw Zhuang kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, and kept kowtowing to him to make amends, but he was inevitably confused again.

"What? Could it be that you still have something to hide from me? ”

Zhao Zheng helped Zhuang up and comforted: "The relationship between you and me is brotherhood, comparable to siblings, if there is anything to say, I will not blame you!" ”

Zhao Zheng said this very sincerely, and after hearing this, Zhuang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and cried bitterly with a "wow".

"I'll go! Don't cry, don't recruit people again! Zhao Zheng covered Zhuang's mouth and shouted in a low voice.

Zhuang knew that he was abrupt, so he couldn't hold back his cry and nodded in a choked voice: "Childe...... The little slave is actually ......"

"What?"

"Little slave...... The little slave actually has another identity to hide from the son......"

"What!"

At this time, it was still raining outside the house, but Zhuang's words exploded in Zhao Zheng's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"And what is your hidden identity?" Zhao Zheng took a deep breath and asked after stabilizing his mind.

Although Zhao Zheng was shocked by Zhuang's words, he was also ready to deal with it. For Zhao Zheng, as long as Zhuang is not his enemy, then Zhao Zheng doesn't care about other identities.

"Childe, Master Shen Lang asked the little slave to find you......"

After saying this, Zhuang kowtowed to Zhao Zheng very respectfully.

"I ...... I'm cao!"

Zhao Zheng was so shocked that his jaw almost hit the surface of his feet, and at this time, he suddenly felt a dizziness in his brain, and a great sense of insecurity arose.

"You're saying you're ......"

Zhao Zheng couldn't believe his ears, because he was too excited, his voice was much sharper than usual.

"Childe...... The little slave is guilty...... "Zhuang knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Zhao Zheng's heart suddenly brightened at this time, he suddenly understood why Zhuang was instantly angry when Zhang Kui bullied him, why he dared to follow the man in black alone without being discovered, why he could be so calm after killing in his village, and even Zhuang was not very surprised that he was a six-year-old child who did all kinds of outrageous things......

"Shhh...... Co-author Lao Tzu has been being monitored since he came to this world! In this way, hasn't Lao Tzu been led by the nose by that empty old dog? If that's the case...... My God, will Lao Tzu unknowingly fall into the trap of Sikong Lao Dog and kill Xu Dezheng by Lao Tzu's hand......"

At this time, Zhao Zheng's swarthy little face was red and black, and his originally shocked eyes were already full of murderous intent.

Zhuang had seen Zhao Zheng's methods up close, and because he was too scared, Zhuang who was kneeling on the ground couldn't stop trembling.

"Huh...... Zhuang, you really did a good job! Zhao Zheng said coldly.

When Zhuang heard that it was difficult to speak, his body, which was originally trembling, trembled more and more.

Zhao Zheng glanced at himself and laughed at himself: "It seems that you are not a slave anymore, Lao Tzu is still ...... Alas...... Forget it, don't talk about it, it's not interesting......"

Zhuang Wenyan naturally felt like a knife, after all, in this world, only Zhao Zheng regarded him as a person, and it was the mysterious six-year-old child in front of him who made him feel like a person.

"Childe ......"

Zhuang took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "Childe, little slave...... A slave is a slave! In fact, the little slave is not Shen Lang's apprentice, he just called! ”

"Huh? Where does this come from? ”

Zhuang Shi rubbed his somewhat sour eyes helplessly and replied: "The little slave family is a slave, how can he be favored by 'Xuan'?" The reason why the little slave was temporarily taken under Shen Lang's command was nothing more than knowing the relationship between the son and the little slave. Shen Lang said to the little slave that he wanted the little slave to pay attention to the son at all times and report to them the content of our conversation in a timely manner......

Zhuang knelt on the ground and told Zhao Zheng everything he knew about Shen Lang in one breath. At first, the more Zhao Zheng listened, the more angry he became, and he had the urge to peel off Sikong Yan and Shen Lang, and break his bones and ashes, but after continuing to listen, Zhao Zheng realized that he seemed to have wronged these two old Qin men again.

"...... In the past few months, Lao Tzu has been self-righteous like a fool! Lean ......"

Zhao Zheng buried himself in his heart, "Then Shen Lang must have taught you some skills, right?" I think your style is very similar to his black-clad apprentices. ”

"I didn't ...... Shen Lang refused to teach the little slave, saying that granting the 'Xuan' skill to the little slave was a humiliation of the 'Xuan' technique. At this, Zhuang's eyes filled with tears again.

"Fuck it!"

Zhao Zheng jumped to his feet and scolded when he heard this: "What kind of bullshit 'mystery', it's really a fucking treasure!" It's okay to be strong, this matter is wrapped up in my brother, and my brother is going to give you a good outlet for evil this time! ”

After saying this, Zhao Zheng, who was full of anger, smiled evilly......