Chapter 43: The Battle of the King of Soldiers (2)
The train station in the imperial capital is still crowded and still so lively. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Actually, it's my first time here!
Looking at Teng Ji's disdainful eyes, I walked to the fat man's side with interest.
At this time, the fat man is no better than me, he is the first time to come to the imperial capital! Looking at the inferior roast duck sold at the station, saliva flowed out, this guy is really a foodie.
As soon as Teng Ji took me and the fat man out of the station, he saw Lao Zhang's figure, this guy turned out to be thin! What an anomaly!
Soon Lao Zhang also saw us, and more than a dozen black-clothed men opened the road neatly on both sides, and Lao Zhang strode to my side.
"Young Master, you're finally back."
Looking at Lao Zhang when the distance is closer, this guy actually has white hair in his ears, how long has it been, Lao Zhang has been taking care of himself very exquisitely, and now, I have a feeling that time is out of order.
Maybe it's because I've been sluggish for a long time, and Lao Zhang looked at me with a worried face.
"Young Master, are you alright?"
Lao Zhang, you've lost weight! Eat more in the future! Pay attention to your body!
Maybe it's because the pomp is a bit big, and curious people have gradually gathered around us, watching them take pictures with their mobile phones one by one, I really don't know what to shoot.
Maybe they think we're paralyzed by the fresh flesh of those sticks.
"It's okay, young master, I'm fine, I'll rest assured that you're okay."
Let's go, Lao Zhang, there are too many people here, I'm not used to it. Let's go home and talk.
"Yes!"
Lao Zhang stood behind me respectfully, and I realized that it had not been long since the separation, and Lao Zhang's waist was a little bent.
The men in black drove the way, and we quickly pedaled out of the station, and Lao Zhang's eyes were still red until we got on the bus.
Lao Zhang, have you made the shield ready?
"It's done, according to your requirements, use titanium alloy, this thing is very hard. The appearance is in the style of the big shield of the Qin army. It's just a little heavy. I'm afraid that ordinary people can't use it. ”
Don't worry, it's not me. It's for this fat man.
"Me? What's wrong with me? What kind of big shield? ”
The fat man, who had been hiding in the corner and pretending to be a quail, heard that his face was full of incredulity.
Fatty, we have to fight in the King of Soldiers Competition, right? You have to have a guy in hand when you fight, right? You're very good at melee like this, but a bullet will be scrapped at a distance, so I've made you a big shield that can defend and cut people!
"Sounds good!"
Lao Zhang, how many catties is that big shield?
"More than sixty pounds!"
Fatty, how's it going? Can you shake sixty pounds?
"No problem!"
The fat man's weapon was done, and I let go of half of my heart. Teng Ji sat next to me and had closed her eyes, probably a little tired during this time.
Lao Zhang, let's go to the hospital first, the fat man hasn't removed the stitches yet, let's remove them tonight.
"Young master, you don't need to go to the hospital, we have a doctor at home."
That's fine, go straight home, when you get home, you take the fat man to remove the stitches, you must take care of him. Teng Ji and I went straight back.
"Don't worry, I know how to do it."
Well, you've been very reassuring. By the way, Lao Zhang, have your wives and children come over? Can you adapt to the imperial capital?
"It's all here, and it's okay. The hukou has also been moved. ”
That's good, did Uncle Hai enter the family tree for you?
"In!"
That's good. How did you get back that day? Later, we didn't find you either.
"Young master, Hai Da Shao will look for you when he gets home, and he will wait for you at home. When the time comes, you can ask Hai Dashao. ”
I don't know why, Lao Zhang became very excited when he mentioned Uncle Hai, was he being bullied?
I turned my head to look out the window at the city flying by, wondering why I didn't feel the joy of coming home at all.
In the ancestral hall of the Zhang family, several white-bearded old men were sitting on the big table in the center, and Uncle Hai stood at the door with a slightly embarrassed face.
Sitting in the center of the table, patriarch Zhang Mouton's face was pale, holding a handful of teacup fragments in his right hand, and the hot tea was still dripping in his hand but he didn't seem to be aware of it.
"Why don't you tell us! Ah, do you think that your wings have hardened when you have grown up, and do you want to betray your family! ”
"I didn't!"
Uncle Hai didn't know how to calm the anger of the patriarch at this time, originally according to his idea, he told the clan elders in the family everything he had arranged tonight, so that he could gain the understanding of the family, and he firmly believed that he had no selfishness.
But when he said everything, what he got in exchange was not the support of the elders of the family, but criticism!
"You didn't, you almost killed the iron pillar in the southeast forest, do you know how we face the old patriarch and the second master when the iron pillar dies!"
"I didn't think about the vital pillars, and I didn't think about those situations."
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, then what are you eating!"
"Me!"
Uncle Hai was anxious to explain, but found that he had nothing to say. The clan elders in the family have already decided that he wants to assassinate the young master of the Zhang family!
"Zhang Chenghai, what is the fifth article of the clan rules that you tell me?"
"All my people, respect the old and love the young, brothers and brothers, unity and friendship."
"Okay, if you remember, then you tell me what to do with the person who betrayed the family!"
"Kill!"
"Hmph, get on your knees! Today, I have borne out in front of my fathers and fathers, you brute who has harmed your people. ”
Just when Uncle Hai was confused, Zhang Moutong had already stood up, and he didn't know where the old guy got a ghost head knife, and the flickering cold light reflected on Zhang Moutong's face, which looked a little pale.
Although there was pity in the eyes of the other clan elders, they were quickly replaced by anger. The reason why the Zhang family has been able to inherit it for thousands of years is because it has never changed its own rules.
There are no rules. A country will be dissolved without the constraints of the law, and a family will be chaotic if there are no rules.
Just when Zhang Mouton was about to use a knife to slash Uncle Hai, there was a sudden knock at the door of the ancestral hall.
The sudden knock on the door made all the people in the house startled, why did someone come to the ancestral hall at this time?
As the most important place of the Zhang family, the ancestral hall has always been secretly guarded by the Shadow Guard, which means that it is impossible for people outside to bypass the Shadow Guard to the door of the ancestral hall. There was only one possibility, and the Shadow Guard had no way to stop it.
Sure enough, just when a group of old people were in a daze, a familiar voice came from the door.
Uncle Hai, are you here? I heard that you and the old guys are inside, and Teng Ji and I are here.
Zhang Moutong in the house suffocated his body when he heard this sound, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the ghost knife in his hand fell to the ground.
One by one, the other clan elders all ran to the door as fast as they could.
"Well, that female evil star came together, and she ran slowly, so did she pay it back?"
"Maybe tomorrow morning's beard will be gone, no, you must lock the door when you go to bed tonight."
Seeing that all the clan elders ran to the door, Uncle Hai knelt on the ground and looked a little incredulous, is that still a serious clan elders?
"Alright, get up. Since the iron pillar is fine, you will talk about it later. ”
"Ahh Good! ”
Saying that, Uncle Hai stood up, and then in a stunned expression, Zhang Moutong picked up the knife on the ground as quickly as possible, and he didn't know where to hide it in a blink of an eye.
"I have to hurry up, otherwise I will definitely be unlucky, and these old things don't know how to wait for me, the patriarch."
The more Zhang Moutong thought about it, the faster his steps became, but no one saw Uncle Hai standing alone in the ancestral hall in a daze, like that, it seemed a little lonely.