Chapter Eighty-Six: Guilty

"You really don't tell Xiaoman about your condition?" The old man came over with a pot of old wine and asked after serving it to Zeng Aniu.

Zeng Aniu said, "I named him Xiaoman, just to hope that his life is happy, so don't let him know about this matter for the time being." ”

The two brothers didn't say much, they toasted each other, and everything was silent.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from outside the door.

", who would dare to believe that I would meet a descendant surnamed Zeng."

"Who?" The old man's face changed, and he got up and was about to close the door, but suddenly an imperceptible beetail needle pierced his chest, and the poison on the needle suddenly spread all over his body at an alarming speed.

I only saw Gongzi Yu who was in a wheelchair.

He originally came looking for Zhang Zifeng, but he never thought that he would meet Zeng Aniu, who had been chased by his family for many years.

Seeing this, Zeng Aniu's face changed, and he pulled out the old man's bee tail needle with his bare hands.

"Oops, poisonous," Zeng Aniu's face changed drastically, and his palm was already smoking.

"He's just an ordinary doctor, let him go," Zeng said, warily.

Gongzi Yu smiled, "Yes, there is no problem with this, but before that, I want your forging technique." ”

"Phew, you are shameless," the old man sneered, "Zhumen wine stinks, you famous disciples all exude a sinful aura all over your body, other people's things are rare, you have to rob them, what is the difference between this and bandits?" ”

"Are you teaching me a lesson?" Gongzi Yu smiled, and suddenly the iron fan suddenly shot out.

"Poof!"

Blood was spilled, and the iron fan was seen to cut the old man's throat in an instant.

"No, you beast, why do you want to kill innocents indiscriminately," Zeng Ah Niu shouted angrily, he stood up with difficulty, but his body was close to the limit and could only do this.

"Old man Zeng, quickly hand over the forging technique, I can leave your adopted son a cheap life."

"Hmph, you can't get it in your life, because it has been burned, the glory of the Zeng family is it, and it is also destroyed, don't do it."

"What?" Gongziyu's face changed, and he almost fell to the ground with excitement.

"Tell me again!"

"I've already burned the book," Zeng Aniu said coldly.

"Hmph," Gongzi Yu sneered, "Then it looks like I can't keep you, go down and accompany him." ”

After saying that, the four people behind him turned into fierce tigers and pounced on Zeng Aniu, who had a resolute face.

"Xiaoman, live well," Zeng Aniu turned around resolutely and slammed into the wall.

With a pop, the man fell in a pool of blood, convulsive, but a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Daddy!" At the night market stall, Zeng Xiaoman suddenly put down the soup spoon in his hand and looked in the direction of his home.

Zhang Zifeng said on the side, "You will follow me in the future, your father is sick, and he is going to a far away place to recuperate." ”

"No, I won't eat, I'm going back," Zeng Xiaoman frowned and got up to leave.

"Stop," Zhang Zifeng pressed Zeng Xiaoman.

How do you know that this Zeng Xiaoman is really born with divine power, Zhang Zifeng was almost pulled and ran.

Suddenly, the two formed a tug-of-war, and they exerted force in opposite directions.

"You kid has so much strength?" Zhang Zifeng was surprised.

I'm afraid this strength is much greater than that of a young man.

"Let go," Zeng Xiaoman's hands clasped into clasps, and a terrifying Qi suddenly slapped at Zhang Zifeng.

"it!" Zhang Zifeng was taken aback, the level of this Qi has been at least sixty years, but Zeng Xiaoman is only a little over thirty years old.

Zhang Zifeng, who was originally seriously injured, could hide without any defense at such a close distance?

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng's whole person snorted and burst out, but after all, he was the Great Demon King, even so, he stabilized his figure at the limit, and stumbled to the ground.

"Ahem, ahem!" Zhang Zifeng covered his chest in pain, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, Zhang Zifeng's condition is much more serious than he imagined.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Zhang Zifeng vomited blood, Zeng Xiaoman ran to Zhang Zifeng's side with an expression of doing something wrong.

"I'm telling you, if I hadn't been injured, I would have killed you," Zhang Zifeng scolded with a smile.

Obviously, this Zeng Xiaoman is indeed as Zeng Aniu said, he is a genius who is rare in a century.

I don't know if he is trained carefully, whether he is a strong teenager or more perverted.

"I'm sorry, I want to go home," Zeng Xiaoman felt uneasy in his heart, and his eyes looked straight in the direction of home.

"Do you still want to see your father?" Zhang Zifeng began to activate his three-inch incorruptible tongue.

"Yes."

"Then from now on, you are not allowed to go back to him until he recovers, and then you know?"

"Why?"

"If you go back now, you'll disturb him, and he'll die if you are disturbed."

Finally, after a series of intimidations, Zeng Xiaoman straightened his body in fright, widened his eyes, and nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that this big man is easier to deceive than that stinky boy." ”

This person was coaxed, but it was difficult to get in the door.

At night, Wei Xueyan blocked the door, wearing silky pajamas, even so she couldn't stop her sexy and mature figure.

In particular, the pair of tight and slender beautiful legs are particularly attractive.

At this time, Wei Xueyan held her hands and said angrily, "This matter is not negotiable, it is enough for you to eat and drink for nothing, and this person appeared out of nowhere." ”

Wei Xueyan frowned and glanced at the honest Zeng Xiaoman, this guy was close to two meters tall, and his muscles were even more terrifying.

Which girl is not afraid to see it?

Zhang Zifeng was a little big-headed, and said, "This kid is very strong, will he be your bodyguard in the future?" ”

"Him?" Wei Xueyan looked Zeng Xiaoman up and down, hesitated a little, and said, "He...... Awesome? ”

"Awesome, at least let me coach well in the future, no weaker than the stinky boy who watched cartoons inside."

I only saw that the young man was watching cartoons with Shen Xixi intently at this time, where did he know the movement outside.

"Okay then," Wei Xueyan relented, anyway, this villa is big enough, and the room is enough.

"Thank you," Zeng Xiaoman bowed politely to Wei Xueyan.

Wei Xueyan was stunned for a moment, a little caught off guard, and hurriedly replied, "No thanks." ”

And not long after Zhang Zifeng entered the house, suddenly several police cars chased after him outside the door.

The first middle-aged man in a suit with a serious and cold face said, "This person is here, right?" ”

I only saw a photo of Zhang Zifeng.

Wei Xueyan was puzzled, but still said, "He's here, is there something wrong?" ”

"Two people died in the slum, he was seen on surveillance footage, and now let him be investigated by us."

"What did you say?" Zhang Zifeng frowned, "You said that the dead man, who died?" ”

The middle-aged man glanced up at Zhang Zifeng, and said impatiently, "Who died, didn't you count it in your heart, those are two lives, you can also do it, now come with us." ”

"Officer, is there any misunderstanding in this matter," Wei Xueyan said.

"It's okay," Zhang Zifeng beckoned to the young man, and commanded solemnly, "Take Zeng Xiaoman to protect Wei Xueyan, I can't leave half a step before I come back, understand?" ”

The young man glanced at Zeng Xiaoman and said coldly, "Okay." ”

At this time, Zhang Zifeng got into the car.

Zhang Zifeng in the car knew that the dead people were Zeng Aniu and the old man.

What happened in between, Zhang Zifeng didn't know, he was just thinking about how to tell Zeng Xiaoman about this matter.

After all, he did have a right to know.

"Officer, do you have a lighter?" Zhang Zifeng said.

The man glanced at Zhang Zifeng, took out a lighter, Zhang Zifeng quickly took out a cigarette, and leaned forward to let it light it.

But the moment Zhang Zifeng approached, his face suddenly changed, and when he raised his head suddenly, he was greeted by a man's extremely cold smile, and a pistol was aimed at Zhang Zifeng's forehead.

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