Chapter 8 The tiger's ass can't be touched
When night fell, the lively streets, the haunting shouting and the busy scene of Chenzhou City during the day were gone, everything was calm, there were few people on the street, only the noise of the gambling house from time to time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The gate of Lei Peng's Mansion was closed, and the two lanterns at the door emitted a faint light.
Not far away, there was the sound of soft footsteps, as if someone was walking towards this side in the moonlight. The man came to the door of the Lei Mansion, looked left and right to see that there was no one around, and used light strength to jump up the tall wall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
……
Lei Peng is the hegemon, although he can't read a few big characters, but he likes to advertise himself as a reader on weekdays, at least his study is very distinctive.
A rosewood bookcase is antique, one end of the bookcase is placed with a variety of ancient books, next to the book is a number of treasure inkstones and various color pen holders, the pen inserted in the sea of pens is like a forest. At the other end of the bookcase, there is a large Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the spring flowers. On the west wall, there is a large Gu Kaizhi's "Wooden Goose Picture", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is Zhong Xuan's ink. On the left red sandalwood shelf is an antique large plate, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and delicate Buddha hands.
At this moment, Lei Peng was crossing Erlang's legs, sitting on the Taishi chair in front of the bookcase with his eyes closed, his fat body shaking slightly, and the bamboo Taishi chair under his buttocks made a rhythmic "creaking" sound.
Suddenly, Lei Peng stopped, opened his eyes suddenly, and jumped up directly from the Taishi chair, and the speed of his movements was staggering.
His eyes were sharp, he stared vigilantly in the direction of the door, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who? ”
The door opened, a person pushed open the door and slowly entered, the man glanced at Lei Peng and smiled: "Xiao Lei, I can't see it, you are very vigilant!" ”
It was none other than the old flower who spoke.
In Chenzhou City, the people who dare to call Lei Peng "Xiao Lei" in person, except for Fa Zheng, I am afraid that there is only the old Hua. Lei Peng's true identity is unknown to outsiders, but the old name Hua is clear. On the surface, Lei Peng is the rich man and emperor of Chenzhou, but in fact, he is Fazheng's big apprentice and the first killer of "Lightning".
Seeing Lao Zhaohua, a trace of surprise flashed through Lei Peng's eyes, and he hurriedly respectfully saluted Lao Zhaohua: "Uncle Shi, why is your old man here?" ”
Lao Minghua said lightly: "What? Don't you welcome me to always call flowers? ”
Lei Peng said in fear: "Where! Uncle Shi said seriously, your old man can come to the little nephew, it's too late for the little nephew to be happy! ”
Lao Zhaohua didn't speak, and turned around to close the door of the study. walked straight to the bookcase and sat on the Taishi chair where Lei Peng was sitting just now.
Lei Peng didn't know the meaning of Lao Zhaohua, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only stand in front of Lao Zhaohua with his head down.
Lao Zhaohua stared at Lei Peng, but he didn't say a word, which made Lei Peng's heart a little hairy.
After a long while, Lao Zhaohua said slowly: "Xiao Lei, Lao Zhaohua has nothing to do and goes to the Three Treasures Palace, I came to you today because I have something to trouble you!" ”
Lei Peng hurriedly accompanied him and said with a smile: "Wouldn't your old man say this to the little nephew, if there is anything you command, the little nephew will definitely go all out!" ”
"That's the case...... "Lao Zhaohua lowered his voice and explained his intention.
Lei Peng couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, and said to the old man with a bitter face: "Uncle Shi, is it worth it for you to put so much effort into this kid?" ”
The old man glared at him and said, "I know if it's worth it, what are you talking about?" Let's put it bluntly, say yes or not? ”
Seeing that the old man was crazy, Lei Peng was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Promise to agree, uncle, don't worry, the little nephew will do what you want!" ”
……
Early the next morning, Zhang Baoer came to Guanzheng Street with the old flower.
When passing by Lei Mansion, Zhang Baoer habitually stopped in front of the door, and when he was about to leave, the door of Lei Mansion opened, and more than a dozen family members came out of it with Lei Peng in their arms.
The person who followed closely behind Lei Peng, Zhang Bao'er had seen, it was He Shi who had been taught by Hou Jie in Baoshan Temple.
This was the first time Zhang Bao'er had seen Lei Peng himself, and he looked at it carefully.
In Zhang Baoer's opinion, if Lei Peng is called a fat man, the word "fat man" may be ruined, and it should be more accurate to call Lei Peng a meat ball. A round chin, a round nose, two provocative ears, and the flesh on the face squeezes the eyes into a line. The thick and short neck stalks are all fat, and the little watermelon-like head seems to be resting on two shoulders. With a very tall belly, his whole body is round, and he is so fat that he seems to be dripping oil.
In Zhang Baoer's memory, if he encountered such a situation in the past, he would definitely come forward respectfully to please Master Lei. But now he didn't take the initiative to step forward, just stood in place, glaring at Lei Peng with a cold gaze.
Lei Peng and his gang swaggered past Lao Hua and Zhang Baoer.
As soon as he took two steps, Lei Peng felt that something was wrong, and he suddenly stopped.
Humans are sometimes really cheap and don't care about what they have, but when this thing suddenly disappears, it makes me feel uncomfortable.
Lei Peng may belong to such a slut.
In the past, Zhang Baoer nodded when she saw Lei Peng, and kept saying auspicious words in her mouth. But Lei Peng turned a blind eye at all.
It's no wonder that as the soil emperor of Chenzhou City, Lei Peng wants to be windy and rainy, how can he treat a little flower who is not in the stream?
Although he didn't like Zhang Bao'er well, Lei Peng enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped in his heart.
Today, Zhang Bao'er suddenly went against the norm, and Lei Peng didn't feel good in his heart.
Lei Peng turned around and stared at Zhang Bao'er coldly: "Is your kid having a bad brain, why are you staring at Master Ben, looking for death?" ”
Zhang Baoer didn't have a good impression of Lei Peng, but seeing Lei Peng so arrogant at this time, his heart couldn't help but catch fire, and he fought back without showing weakness: "My eyes are on me, I can stare at whoever I want, you can't care!" ”
Listening to Zhang Bao'er's words, Lei Peng suddenly changed color, and his eyes became colder: "Believe it or not, Master Ben gouged out your eyeballs and fed the fish?" ”
The old man on the side saw that the situation was not good, and he was afraid that Zhang Bao'er would say something out of the ordinary again, so he hurriedly stepped forward to intercede: "Master Lei is angry!" Your old man is right, he had a fever two days ago, and his brain was burned out, you don't care about villains, don't worry about him! ”
Seeing that Lao Zhaohua's acting was so realistic, Lei Peng didn't dare to be perfunctory, he looked Lao Zhaohua up and down: "What you said is true?" ”
"Of course it's true" Lao Zhaohua laughed with him: "I only asked Liu Langzhong from Guanzheng Street to see a doctor two days ago, if you don't believe it, you can go and inquire!" ”
"That being the case, Master Ben won't bother with him!" Lei Peng snorted coldly at the old man: "Let him admit his mistake to Master Ben, and forget it!" ”
"Let me admit my mistake, don't even think about it!" Zhang Baoer's face was full of disdain.
Lei Peng's face turned pale, and he waved his hand at the family and said, "Beat me, kill the old man Ben, so that he can have a long memory!" ”
Listening to Lei Peng's instructions, He Shi rolled up his sleeves as if he had been given a holy decree, and led all the family members to surround Zhang Bao'er.
Lao Yuhua was so anxious that he rubbed his hands, but he was helpless, so he could only keep begging Lei Peng: "Master Lei, you are angry, he is still a child, don't do anything!" ”
There were already a lot of people watching the excitement around, but no one stepped forward to stop them.
In Chenzhou City, as long as it is what Lei Laohu wants to do, who dares to stop it?