Chapter 9 Zhao Rong is back

Zhao Rong's death seems to have been premeditated, when the note was sent in, whether Zhao Rong saw it or not, it is unknown, a note made the whole family fall into panic!

Zhao Jian led the servants to sort out the list of birthday gifts, inadvertently found the wood carving gluttony, the first time to walk towards the second old man's room, Zhao Hua hurriedly called everyone, the box opened, a bright blue gluttony appeared on the table, the top of the head has two horns, the face of a sheep, the white mane on the head and the blue hair on the body, the whole body is muscular, a long tail with thorns is held high, a pair of eyes are long under the armpits, the mouth is fangs, the face is hideous, revealing a fierce light!

The wooden box clearly reads, Wu Laohan, the head of the village!

The Zhao family had only heard of each other and had never met, and they exchanged heads and whispered, "This is the legendary gluttony?" I heard that it is a mythical beast that symbolizes auspicious longevity, why does it look so scary? ”

Zhao Fu, the third old man who rarely speaks, spoke, "You are talking about Pixiu, and this one in front of you is one of the four fierce beasts of ancient times, the head of all evils, this is jealous of the prosperity of my Zhao family, and I am looking forward to something happening to my Zhao family."

"I think my Zhao family and his Wu Laohan have no grievances, why do you curse my family so much"

Everyone was discussing, and no one noticed that Zhao Lengfeng had quietly withdrawn from the conference hall!

Wu Nian and his son were rushing to make a set of furniture, the large frame was formed, and it was almost spray painted, at this time, it was noon, the fiery sun roasted people were about to suffocate, and the two of them were sitting at the door gnawing watermelon!

Uncle Wu saw Leng Feng walking towards his house, and hurriedly took a piece of watermelon and handed it over with a smile, father and son knew Leng Feng, but Leng Feng didn't know them, Leng Feng knocked the watermelon out of the way and asked

"Are you Wu Laohan? My grandfather's birthday is the gluttony you sent? ”

"Yes, yes, a little bit of our father and son's heart," Uncle Wu replied with a nod of his head.

"That's good, just don't make a mistake" After speaking, Leng Feng slapped the old man in the face, how could Uncle Wu stand this in his sixties, he fell to the ground and fainted!

Wu Nian grabbed the bench and rushed up, seeing that his father was beaten to the ground, he didn't need to ask the reason, there was a thought in his mind, kill him!

But there is a gap between reality and ideals, Wu Nian's height of one meter seven or eight is not worth mentioning in front of Leng Feng at all, and when he looks at him, he lies on the ground in the same beautiful posture as Uncle Wu and faints!

Leng Feng didn't seem to have the intention of giving up, the tables, chairs, benches and newly made furniture in the courtyard were all spared, and it didn't take five minutes to turn them into good materials for the fire!

Leng Feng was just about to enter the house and continue to smash, when the blind Aunt Wu leaned against the door, crying and shouting what was wrong!

Leng Feng decided to leave, walked to the gate, and didn't forget to kick the old scalper's feet, if he could tear the old scalper with his hands, he would definitely consider this way!

After the Zhao family finished discussing, they were going to go to Uncle Wu the next day to theorize, no one knew what happened to the Wu family at this time!

In the evening, in the courtyard of the Zhao family, from the door to Zhao Rong's room, the road was covered with paper ashes, today is broken seven, once the soul goes home, it will leave footprints, a bowl of water and a steamed bun are placed in front of the door, this is the last hometown meal! After getting ready, they went back to their rooms to rest.

At midnight, the closed door of the Zhao family opened at some point, and a series of footprints were deeply imprinted on the paved route of paper ash, and the footprints went straight to the room of the eldest old man Zhao Rong!

Commander Zhao Jian came out in the middle of the night to relieve his hands, and glanced at Zhao Rong's room the moment he opened the door, a figure in front of the door was drinking water with a bowl......