Chapter 220: The Tescher Family
This sound, like a thunderstorm in the flat ground, echoed in the area of the rich area, and the strange thing is that after the sound went out of the rich area, it was inaudible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The soldiers really believed it this time, this is the real Duan Wuya, this strength is against the sky, a young person who is not like words, dare to let the young master of the Zhao family get out like this, except for the young sect master of Tianyun Sect, Zhao Qianji's good brother, the entire Tianyun County, I really can't find a second person who is so bold.
The soldier kneeling there seemed to be numb, and the whole person was like a puddle of mud. The soldier, whose face was like ashes, looked at his former brothers who had resumed their mission, and his heart was cold.
These brothers, who used to spend all day drinking, drinking and eating meat together, abandoned him!
Thinking about the possible punishment of his own family, this soldier suddenly felt that what was the meaning of human life.
The whole rich street suddenly became lively.
After Duan Wuya's loud roar, after the rich street fell into a short period of calm, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping from every house, and the middle doors that had not been opened for a long time opened one after another, and in front of each door, there were many big people who rarely showed up on weekdays.
The young sect master of the Tianyun Sect is here, three years later, the sect master of the Tianyun Sect, a young genius, cultivating demons! This future head of the Tianyun Sect is not the good old man of Pan Liang, it is rumored that Duan Wuya is ruthless, and he will destroy the sect and the family at every turn!
No matter what kind of person this future Tianyun Sect Sect Master is, it is better to have a relationship with Duan Shao Sect Master Lala now than not to meet and not know each other in the future!
Besides, the materials that Tianyun Sect needs on weekdays are an astronomical amount, and if they can get a piece of the pie, their own family may be able to rise to a higher level!
"Oh, my brother, my brother, you roared, but you shattered my brother's little heart!"
Zhao Qianji's huge, flesh-like body rolled from the end of the street. Zhao Qianji's exaggerated words made Duan Wuya feel a warm current welling up in his heart.
Fatty, my brother, you still haven't changed.
Ever since he was confirmed as the Young Sect Master of the Tianyun Sect, Duan Wuya felt that the eyes of others looking at him had changed, becoming respectful and fearful. No matter how Niu Dashan tried to hide it, Duan Wuya could still see the awe in Niu Dashan's eyes.
gained an identity, but what he lost was friendship, Duan Wuya had to sigh that power not only changed himself, but also changed others.
"Hmph, it's shattered and pulled down, who made you not good at cultivating!"
Duan Wuya snorted coldly, but the smile in the corner of his eyes couldn't be hidden.
In the past three years, Zhao Qianji's strength has not improved at all, which makes Duan Wuya a little worried.
Obesity is also a disease, if Zhao Qianji cultivates diligently and can reach the Ning Yuan Realm, he may be able to live for two or three hundred years. But Zhao Qianji only has the realm of refining the body, just a little bit better than ordinary people, but his lifespan is only one hundred or ten years old at most!
I am strong, my brother, although I am weak and I can protect myself, but I have no way to extend my lifespan!
It's time for the fat man to practice more, it's really not good, this guy, it's time to lose weight, Duan Wuya thought.
It took a lot of effort for Zhao Qianji to walk into the distance less than a zhang in front of Duan Wuya, gasping for breath. Behind Zhao Qianji, there was also a large group of children, Duan Wuya's heart jumped, and his scalp was numb.
These two or three-year-old children are likely to be Zhao Qianji's children!
Good fellows, a whole seventeen!
"Come, call uncle, ask your Uncle Duan for a greeting gift, damn, Lao Tzu's seventeen children, you haven't drunk a single wedding wine, now it's time to make up for it!"
Zhao Qianji's words made a large group of people who followed behind them pinch a lot of cold sweat.
Zhao Dashao Alas, he is now the young sect master of Tianyun Sect, and his identity is not a pity now, you Zhao Dashao dare to be so rude!
"Uncle ......"
As if rehearsed, the seventeen children screamed neatly, and their eyes looked at Duan Wuya with longing.
The pure eyes of these children made Duan Wuya a little flustered, the first time he encountered such a thing, Duan Wuya was really at a loss.
Damn, this must have been arranged by Zhao Qianji, even the screams were so consistent, how could there be such an effect without rehearsals? Duan Wuya thought so, and felt the urge to step forward and beat Zhao Qianji violently.
Duan Wuya really guessed correctly this time.
Since the last time Duan Wuya returned strongly in the Hundred Sects Conference Alliance, Zhao Qianji had this kind of calculation. Zhao Qianji knew that Duan Wuya would come to see him sooner or later, so after the end of the Hundred Sects Alliance, Zhao Qianji rushed home, after such a long time of training, these two or three-year-old children finally gave Duan Wuya a "dismount" today.
Looking at Zhao Qianji, Duan Wuya rolled his eyes helplessly, and glanced at Zhao Qianji fiercely, you have seventeen children born together, Lao Tzu can only drink full moon wine once at most, is it possible to drink seventeen times?
"Brother, let me tell you, nine of my seventeen children are sons. Daughters can't have a full moon feast. In order to make those old ghosts bleed more, my father was stunned to make nine full moon feasts!"
Duan Wuya looked at Zhao Qianji and was dumbfounded. This family is so tough!
"Uncle ......"
Just when Duan Wuya's head crashed, Zhao Qianji's sons and daughters shouted again.
Duan Wuya lamented, the good sons and daughters educated by Zhao Qianji, don't stop if you don't give up the greeting gift!
"Good... For the sake of fairness, Uncle will give you a gift each!"
After Duan Wuya finished speaking, his heart fell into contemplation, the Zhao family has no shortage of food and clothing, and it is not bad for money. I really can't get a general gift, so what should I give?
Seeing Duan Wuya fall into deep thought, the innocent eyes of the children stared at Duan Wuya tightly.
Daddy said, this Uncle Duan is a person with great skills, and he has the best gift in the world!
Seeing Duan Wuya pondering, Zhao Qianji was a little embarrassed, Zhao Qianji knew his own situation, and Zhao Qianji also knew Duan Wuya's situation. It's just a prank idea, and Duan Wuya should be embarrassed.
"There it is!"
Suddenly, Duan Wuya had a thick stack of books in his hand, no more, no less, a total of seventeen.
"Come on, come on... Uncle has nothing else, you don't lack anything. Let's take these high-level exercises and play with them!"
According to the different attributes of the children, Duan Wuya distributed the exercises to each child one by one, and the children were very disappointed, these books were too many at home, what is the use of this?
Not mentioning the children's innocent thoughts, the family leaders who followed Zhao Qian's fuselage were all snorting in their hearts.
The ground-level advanced exercises, as soon as they are shot, there are seventeen books, and let the children take them to practice and play!
Ground-level advanced exercises, just human-level exercises, don't have their own own hands! How many ground-level high-level exercises should there be in the entire continent?
These family leaders all looked at Zhao Qianji with envy. Zhao Qianji also felt those gazes, and his chest didn't feel tall.
This is my brother! Even if his identity is different and he has become the high-ranking young sect master of the Tianyun Sect, he is still the same as before, my most trusted brother!
"Hehe, in addition to this, uncle has some other things. ”
Saying that, Duan Wuya had some more small balls in his hand, which he bought at the temple fair in Moluo Town, and he never thought that it would really come in handy recently.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Compared with the exercises, these balls are the children's favorites, and after taking the balls, the children happily thanked them and stood in line behind Zhao Qianji.
Just when Duan Wuya sighed that these children were trained by Zhao Qianji with great quality, behind Zhao Qianji, there were seven beautiful women who were as beautiful as flowers.
"I've seen my uncle!"
Uniformly, seventeen people are like one person talking!
Duan Wuya was dumbfounded, this fat man made it clear that he was going to slaughter Lao Tzu today!
These seventeen women are not only very good-looking, but also gentle like water, Zhao Qianji is so blessed. Thinking of the three women in the family, Duan Wuya was very envious of Zhao Qianji.
"Hello ladies and sisters-in-law, I don't have any good gifts in my hands right now, but after a while, I will give you a big gift! Of course, there are additional gifts, I believe you will like it!"
Duan Wuya replied respectfully, secretly ruthless in his heart, fatty, if you don't train you to be a hemp pole, Lao Tzu will go backwards in the future!
As if he felt something, Zhao Qianji felt a cold body, and couldn't help but shiver.
I looked around, I wasn't targeted by anyone, shouldn't I go to Hualou a few **** first, and be known by these women!
Thinking of the seventeen women he was tired of dealing with every night, Zhao Qianji's back was instantly soaked.
"Thank you, uncle......"
Uncle, the child is called uncle, and his sister-in-law is also called his uncle, why is the fuck so awkward?
"Ahem... Sister-in-law doesn't have to thank each other, this is as it should be!"
Alas, when the time comes, don't feel distressed, the fat man won't live long! He's too fat! I'm also for the good of you!
"Let's go... Let's go home, it's not good to stand here!"
Seeing that the plots he arranged had ended perfectly, Zhao Qianji began to urge.
"I've seen the young sect master!"
Just when Duan Wuya and the others had just taken a few steps, a voice made Duan Wuya stop.
Turning around, a tall, fair-skinned man with slightly curly hair and a brown color that shone a little in the sun. This Caucasian man couldn't see his face clearly when he was hunched.
"I'm glad to be there, I don't know if this is ......"
The Caucasian straightened up, and although his figure was not as strong as Duan Wuyan, it was about the same. Especially those blue eyes, which made Duan Wuya feel very special.
Since coming to this world, this is the first time Duan Wuya has seen a white person. In this world, all Duan Wuya saw were yellow-skinned and black-eyed Chinese people. Seeing Caucasians, Duan Wuya felt very strange.
"I'm the head of the Tescher family!"
Seeing Duan Wuya talking to him, the head of the Teschel family was very happy, and he spoke politely. behaves and acts, much like a gentleman in the West.
"Lucky will be fortunate to be ......"
"Just now, the guards of my family offended the young sect master, and they have already made a punishment, and I ask the young sect master not to be angry. ”
When Duan Wuya heard this, he looked at those soldiers, and the soldier who was beaten by himself had already fallen in a pool of blood, and it seemed that he was dead.
Frowning, Duan Wuya turned around and left. In two lives, Duan Wuya's least favorite thing is the white race. Even if any of the soldiers who offended themselves were guilty, they were still yellow people, the same Yan and yellow race as themselves. was killed by a white man, Duan Wuya felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.
Patriarch Tesser was very worried, Duan Wuya seemed to be very unkind to see him, he didn't offend him?
Duan Wuya walked a few steps, looked at the heads of the family who were about to come to him, and said loudly with the corners of his mouth: "Everyone, there are particularly important things to do today, please don't blame you, Wuya is going to be lost." In the future, if you need anything, please go to the Zhao family to find Zhao Qianji, the young master of the Zhao family. His words are my words, and his decisions are my will!"
The Ge family, who was originally going to be close, stopped one after another and nodded very understandingly. They are even more envious of Zhao Qianji, why is Lao Tzu's son not Duan Wuya's brother?
When Zhao Qianji heard this, his heart was moved, my brother, this is for me to stand! )