Suddenly there was a shout for "dead man" at the door, and Momiji and I couldn't stay any longer anyway. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One has already died in the courtyard, and the shout outside the courtyard wall is not real, it is not good for anyone to die......

I didn't have time to think about it, so I rushed out with Momiji.

However, just as Momiji and I had just left the mourning hall, Momiji suddenly called me softly.

"Lao Tian." Hyun Hongye blinked at me and said, "You just kicked the liar..... Old handsome. It's true. ”

That's so comforting!

In embarrassment, I smiled, hid my panic, and ran out with her.

Soon, the two of us ran past the corner of Zhaojia Alley one after the other and came to the location of the incident.

There, there was blood and chaos.

At the mouth of the narrow alley, the bloodied Heaven Breaker ran in too much hurry, and he collided with an oncoming old man, who was on all fours with his feet in the sky, his eyes rolling and stumbling on the ground.

The fainting of the Broken Heaven Master made the Zhao family confused. Zhao Haiju hurriedly commanded his daughter-in-law to keep pinching the Heaven Breaker Master, and the Heaven Breaker stretched out his hand and gasped for Chongxian Hongye: "Brother can't do it, sister, quickly give me artificial respiration." ”

Hehe, I sneered in my heart, wishing that Hongye was now in a white eating Gu attack, and he would be gnawed to death in one bite.

It seems that although the Heaven Breaker didn't hit lightly, it shouldn't be a big deal, but the old man he hit opposite him seemed to be much more serious.

At this time, I looked through the head, and the old man was lying on the ground, holding a cane in his hand, trembling slightly, sighing, and saying something in his mouth: "Dead...... Hit someone! ”

Next to him, a middle-aged man with a fortune supported him, looking anxious.

The middle-aged man was obviously very concerned about the old man's body, and while rubbing the old man's chest with his hand, he muttered, "Shimmer! Dot! Dot! Don't be scared ....."

The words of the middle-aged man should be Cantonese, I have little knowledge, so naturally I can't understand a word, but I still listen to a spirit!

Because the person who spoke was none other than Lei Ren's nephew, Lei Wangcai!

Since Lei Wangcai is here, the white-bearded old man in his arms must be the Lei Ren who is "swords, guns, and sword shadows" with me in Huogongyu, there is no doubt about the old man Lei!

Their appearance surprised me a little.

For Lei Ren, the cook of the "Wuling Temple", I still remember it vividly. He is the first "abbot" of the Five Organs Temple I have ever seen, except for the old squad leader. This person has a wide range of knowledge and seniority, but it is a pity that he is not kind.

Lei Ren took his nephew and a group of apprentices and grandchildren to open a black shop with "no lanterns" on the highway from Hebei to Shandong.

On this point, I don't want to be with him.

Moreover, this product also disregarded the feelings of the four temples, sold Wang Roar 500 yuan of fried noodles a piece, and dared to argue with me, and his behavior was also disdainful, and I was always wary of this person.

I always feel that he is a person who calculates others all the time, and Xian Hongye also reminded me that this old thing should have something to do with the Zhao family, and ...... He probably fell in love with the Zhao family's "ancestral kitchen knife".

This time, he appeared here at the moment of the death of my old squad leader, which inevitably made people suspicious.

And, how did he get here? What do they have to do with the "Black Moldy Glutinous Rice Array" and "Huowei Lian" on the old Qi Road?

It's strange to say, just yesterday, since I met Uncle Lei Ren's uncle and nephew, everything has not gone well, weird and not even talking, and they all revolve around the mysterious things such as "glutinous rice" and "Yin soldiers". That's it, but Lei Ren also told me a story about "glutinous rice invites Yin soldiers" between his father Lei Aniu and Zhao Qingshan.

Is this just a coincidence? Or is it this old thing, which designed everything from the shadows?

I'm more inclined to the latter. Even I am paranoid that even if he didn't design it, I'm afraid he has nothing to do with this matter.

Therefore, when I saw this "thunder flicker" with the "broken liar", I was extremely cold and vigilant, and I didn't go over to recognize him for a while.

It wasn't until my sister-in-law Gui Yuxiu brought the Broken Heaven Master who rolled her eyes back into the courtyard of the Zhao family to do "first aid" that I turned my head away, walked out of the bluestone alley, which was not spacious, squatted down, and patted Lei Wangcai on the shoulder.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked coldly.

Compared with the shock we felt when we saw Lei's uncle and nephew, this Lei Wangcai didn't feel that our appearance was very abrupt. After all, he had long known that we were coming to Zhao's house.

After Lei Wangcai glanced at me, he just nodded, and at the same time replied, "My uncle is not in good health. ”

Hehe! I laughed in my heart, and at the same time thought about it: Ya is not in good health, so why don't you use a wheelchair this time? Could it be that you are refreshed and sneak all the way from Dezhou Shun Highway to Zhaojialou?

But even so, I didn't say anything about it.

Because after all, this old man Lei Ren was really unclear when he was hit by the Broken Heaven Master, and people are pressing me, so it's not good to talk nonsense.

Therefore, I still restrained my temper, and asked Lei Ren, who was lying on the ground, "Uncle Shi!" How's it going? I'm not dead! ”

Lei Ren was lying on the ground, still gasping for breath because he was frightened.

He doesn't seem to have any external injuries, but looking at his appearance, he is still very embarrassed.

At this time, Lei Renbaihua's beard and clothes were stained with chicken blood infected from the Heaven Breaker Master, and there were chicken feathers stuck to his forehead. The saddest thing is that the old man was holding a crutch in his hand, I don't know why it suddenly broke, half of it was clenched in his hand, and the other half was on the body of the headless dead chicken, covered with chicken feces and chicken feathers.

It's disgusting anyway.

After relieving for a long time, Lei Ren finally breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at me, and nodded with a little surprise. But just as he wanted to say something to me, he was interrupted by Zhao Haiyan's cold words.

Zhao Haijuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked down at Lei Ren as if he was looking at a traitor, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?" Didn't my dad say that? As long as the Zhao family is not dead, you are not allowed to step into the Zhao family building! ”

This is quite excessive.

In terms of generations, I carefully calculated later, it seems that Zhao Haiju and Lei Ren are the same generation, and I have to call others "uncle". But when it comes to age, Lei Renke is more than one round older than Zhao Haiju and my old class. No matter how you say it, you have to call someone a brother.

Moreover, the Lu cuisine chefs of our Confucius Temple take the saint as their teacher, and they know more about the rules of seniority, and ordinary people still have to give three points of thin noodles, not to mention that they are all in the temple.

Ay! What kind of bond did the Zhao family have to form with Lei Ren to force Zhao Haiju to scold such a desperate sentence?

I immediately realized that there was a big story between this Uncle Lei Renlei and the Zhao family!

But to my surprise, Lei Ren was not angry because of Zhao Haijuan's words, on the contrary, after he stood up, he was happy, and he was quite proud.

Looking at his yin and yang expression, I suddenly realized that this guy was definitely prepared, and the "olive branch" he extended to me at the high-speed service station was definitely not accidental!

Sure enough, just after Lei Ren stood up, I suddenly heard a little girl's scolding voice behind Lei's uncle and nephew: "Zhao Haipeng! Don't you give him face, and don't you give your grandmother my face? ”

Immediately afterwards, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl suddenly walked in from the other end of the alley.

From a cursory glance, she looks like an unweaned child.

The words of that little girl made me dumbfounded at the time.

Isn't the Zhao family about to run out? How can there be such a little grandmother?!