Yang Zhen's heart was filled with depression.

Those people from the Iron Sword Gate were far from coming to Huoshan, so they said that Ding Qichang was killed by his Eagle Claw Gate.

However, this unbelievable lie is very close to the truth of the facts.

The only difference is that Ding Qichang was only imprisoned, not killed.

Anyway, what caused Ding Qichang's disappearance was indeed the Eagle Claw Gate.

"Could it be that among the dozen or so people in the Iron Sword Gate that day, someone recognized me as the master of the Eagle Claw Gate, I killed so many of them, their deputy door master was killed, and the manpower was greatly damaged, and he didn't dare to come to Huoshan again to find out the truth of the matter, so he blamed me for all the reasons for Ding Qichang's disappearance?"

After Tie Ren and the others left the Sky Cliff, Yang Zhen sat alone in the stone pavilion and thought quietly.

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was very likely.

It seems that a battle with the Extinguishing Dao, or even a battle with the Demon Gate, is coming.

…… That night, Yang Zhen went offline early.

In the afternoon, the news that Tie Ren conveyed to him ruined Yang Zhen's mood, and he couldn't enter the state of practicing Tianshuang Fist on the Sky Cliff at night, and after practicing for more than half an hour, he gave up.

I decided to take a one-night break today.

When I went offline, it was just over half past eight in the evening.

When he opened his eyes, Yang Zhen found that the bedroom was really dark, and his wife really didn't come back as usual.

With a faint smile, Yang Zhen took off the game helmet on his head, turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got dressed and got up.

When he was dressing and putting on his shoes, Yang Zhen had already thought about what to do later.

It's been a long time since I've been to a night market.

He suddenly wanted to go to the night market, wanted to go to the night market to eat some barbecue, spicy and hot things, especially fried stinky tofu, he suddenly wanted to eat that, thinking of that taste, his mouth watered.

Yang Zhen didn't want to go with Qian Xiaolan or Chen Jing, he just wanted to go shopping alone tonight.

If you want to go fast, go fast, go slow if you want to, eat whatever you want and how much you want to eat, you can do it to your heart, tonight he is in a bad mood, and when he doesn't want to walk with Qian Xiaolan or Chen Jing, he barely shows a smile for them.

When they are in a bad mood, they have to squeeze out smiling faces to take care of their emotions, which is too tiring.

When he went out, Yang Zhen drove his car, parked the car in the parking lot at the entrance of the night market, and walked into the night market casually with his hands in his trouser pockets.

The night market in Zhonghai City is very good.

At both ends of the night market, a large parking lot has been built, so that people who want to enter the night market can park their cars there and walk into the night market.

The night market here has three full streets and is lit up everywhere.

One street sells clothes and shoes; A street is for karaoke, surfing the Internet, playing games and other entertainment; There is also a street full of all kinds of snacks from all over the world.

The aroma of food here can fill the whole three or five streets, and countless students, couples and urban white-collar workers like to come here at night to take a stroll, and those who have money can also buy something cheap to satisfy their cravings.

For example, kebabs, fried stinky tofu or something.

It's cheap, but it's delicious.

In the past, when Yang Zhen was studying at Zhonghai University, he often came here with his roommates in the evening, and when he saw something he wanted to eat, he would eat a little.

Especially in the summer, order some barbecue or something, and have two cold beers, which is a great treat.

…… Walking alone on this snack street, Yang Zhen walked and ate all the way, and before he was halfway through the whole street, his stomach was full.

Incidentally, I still have some in both hands.

On the street next to it, the sound of various video games wafted to this snack street, which also evoked some of Yang Zhen's past memories.

made Yang Zhen suddenly want to play a few games there.

For example, basketball shooting, coin-throwing, grabbing toys or something.

Go if you want.

Yang Zhen didn't plan to suppress his eating and playfulness tonight.

Now that my stomach is full, since I want to go there and have fun, let's go! I haven't been there in a few years.

When crossing the alley between the two streets, Yang Zhen saw an old beggar sitting in the alley without a thigh, and casually threw a few snacks in his arms.

After playing in the video game city for more than an hour, Yang Zhen walked out of it with a lazy smile.

For more than an hour, although more than 300 yuan was thrown in it, it was really enjoyable.

I played basketball shooting, coins, toys and so on, and even shot for a while.

Holding a variety of guns, pull the trigger on the large electronic screen, and shoot all kinds of objects inside the screen.

In fact, Yang Zhen hadn't played many of those games before.

His surname is not the kind of fun-loving surname.

When he used to come here with his roommates, he just played casually, and most of the time he watched the game masters show off there.

As soon as he walked out of the video game city, Yang Zhen hadn't thought about where to go next, when the mobile phone he was carrying with him suddenly rang.

took out her mobile phone and saw that it was Qian Xiaolan calling.

Of course, I can't go unanswered when my wife calls.

Yang Zhen pressed the answer button, and Qian Xiaolan's voice asked: "Yang Zhen, where have you been?" Why aren't you at home? Offline so early tonight? ”

Yang Zhen held the phone in front of his eyes and glanced at the time displayed on the phone screen.

Ten o'clock.

At this time, Qian Xiaolan was still in the clothing store, and she knew that I was not at home at this time, obviously she had already gone home.

"I'm in the night market. Why are you home so early tonight? ”

Yang Zhen blinked a little confusedly.

"Oh, at the night market? Are you going to eat? Have you eaten well? If you haven't eaten well, hurry up and come back! If you've already eaten, come back right away! I have good news for you today. ”

"What's the good news?"

Qian Xiaolan's words successfully aroused Yang Zhen's curiosity.

"Hehe, I want to know?"

"Hmm."

"Then you should come back quickly!"

After saying this, Qian Xiaolan hung up the phone first.

From her tone, Yang Zhen could already feel her good mood. It was as if there really was good news to tell him.

What good news can you say on this big night?

Could it be that she had a particularly good business tonight and sold a lot of money?

Or...... What important relatives in the family are coming?

…… With all kinds of doubts and speculations, Yang Zhen bought some of Qian Xiaolan's favorite things in the snack street, packed them and walked briskly to the parking place.

...... "Husband! I'm pregnant!! ”

When Yang Zhen returned home, just opened the door and entered the living room, and before the door was closed, he heard Qian Xiaolan, who was sitting on the sofa behind the coffee table, announce the good news to him.

On the coffee table in front of her, there were several braised vegetables, two bottles of temper, and a bottle of juice.

looked like he was ready to celebrate with Yang Zhen.

I don't know when she started, she was influenced by Yang Zhen, and she was also used to eating when she liked to eat on the coffee table, and the dining table in the living room was rarely used.

(To be continued)