Wei Zhuang's words were amazing, Shen Pavilion, like a bombshell, bombarded the fat man's face, just like the weather in June, changed and changed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was only after a long sound that the fat man calmed down, looked at Wei Zhuang in disbelief and said, "Divine Pavilion, the mysterious force that suddenly appeared in the town three years ago. I didn't expect you to be a member of the Divine Pavilion. However, for me to join, this alone is not enough. ”

"And what about adding this?"

Wei Zhuang's right hand glowed with a slight white light, and he lightly pressed it on the table, and suddenly, it was shattered in the frightened gaze of the fat man.

"Innate Realm !!"

The fat man got up, his mouth wide open.

"Shh!!h

Wei Zhuang stretched out a finger, put it to his mouth and let out a long sigh.

Ma Fatzi looked at Wei Zhuang's handsome face, his eyes struggled for a while, and only after a long time did he exhale a heavy breath, and said, "I join the Divine Pavilion, let's say, what do I need to give?"

There is no good thing in the sky that a pie falls, and Ma Fatzi has always believed in this truth.

"I heard that you have a clubhouse in the town, and business is very good there!"

Wei Zhuang said with a smile.

"You're opening your mouth widely, do you know how much money that club can make a year, 10 million, this is still a conservative estimate. ”

Ma Fatzi's face was ugly, the club was his only property that belonged to him, Wei Zhuang wanted it as soon as he opened his mouth, isn't this cutting his heart!

"Ma Fatty, don't limit your vision to this small place in the mountains, a clubhouse, to be honest, I really don't look at it, if I don't think your ability is good, even if you give ten clubs, I won't accept you, and your clubhouse is used as a vote, otherwise, if you haven't made an inch, why should you enter the core of the Divine Pavilion, the clubhouse is to let you have the qualifications to enter the core of the Divine Pavilion, otherwise, the other brothers are not easy to explain. ”

"Divine Pavilion Core?"

"Ah, do you have to wait for two or three years, then there may be no chance for you to develop. Fat horse, you say, is the scenery in this city more beautiful than in the countryside?"

"Hey, you're so ambitious. Rao is horse fat man was not surprised, but he was still shocked again.

"Perhaps, in a year or two, you won't be able to look down on this little part of town. ”

"Okay, isn't it the clubhouse, I can't bear the child can't trap the wolf, Lao Tzu is crazy. ”

The fat man was completely seduced.

"Then, welcome to join, in the future, your code name will be Butler, you can call me God, the god of the Divine Pavilion!"

At this moment, Ma Fatzi saw a domineering spirit from Wei Zhuang, and he looked down on the domineering spirit of the world.

Perhaps, it will be a life-changing decision.

"God, what would have happened to me if I had ordered you to be killed?"

"Hehe, what do you say?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then left without a word.

This answer, don't think about it, he also knows that the ending is death, or the kind that is very miserable.

Ma Fatzi left, taking his guards with him, as well as Lin Wanyu's sister and brother.

"Hey, butcher. ”

When the fat man walked away, Wei Zhuang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Ah, it's God, aren't you going back to Weizhuang, why do you have time to call me, Lao Tzu can say it, Lao Tzu is pure, don't do it. ”

As soon as they were connected, a teasing voice came, and the voice was like a boy.

Wei Zhuang could think that the butcher next to the phone looked very obscene at the moment, but now he was in no mood to pay attention to it.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you are horny, I will find you a dozen sows, I promise to satisfy you, okay, the fat man has entered the cabinet, code name housekeeper, you can arrange it." After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, his handsome face suddenly turned into a fierce face, and he said coldly: "Also, I want to die alone." ”

On the other end of the phone, they seemed to feel Wei Zhuang's murderous intentions, trembling all over, putting away their obscene appearance, and said seriously: "Who?"

"Lin Biao, remember, be cruel and promise to let him live for a day!"

After speaking, Wei Zhuang hung up the phone directly.

Hiss!

The butcher who was hung up the phone, his young and handsome face showed shock, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He knows God very well, and he usually smiles and can fascinate people, but when he gets angry, it is definitely terrifying.

He couldn't understand how Lin Biao angered God, or was he offended to death.

To survive one day is to torture one whole day!

One day, that's enough to go back and forth to a dozen torture methods!

Tsk, how to torture it?

The butcher licked his lips, his gaze glinting like a madman.

Wei Zhuang took back his mobile phone, and his evil face returned to the harmless appearance of the man.

Lin Biao is just a small character, Wei Zhuang has no extra time to pay attention to it, the matter of the old blacksmith has always been hanging in his mind, he must prepare wholeheartedly, and Lin Biao, as long as he knows that he died a miserable death.

Packed up his thoughts, smiled and walked towards Wei Xiyuan and a few people.

Wei Zhuang wrapped his arms around Wei Xiyuan and said flatteringly.

"Mom, it's over, let's go home!"

"Well, let's go home!"

Wei Xiyuan smiled at Wei Zhuang, but this smile still had a hint of bitterness.

Wei Shijie and others' practices, she still can't let go.

The mother and son leaned intimately together, and in the sun, the two figures gradually drifted apart, but under the gaze of Wei Chong and Wei Dahai, they looked lonely and desolate.

And beside them, there are also smirking tigers. The three of them disappeared in the eyes of the two.

At Wei Zhuang's house, Huzi looked at Wei Zhuang stupidly and said, "Brother, I want to go to the town with you." ”

Although Huzi is mentally retarded, with intelligence only five or six years old, many times, he is silent and rarely talks to others. Perhaps there is also a reason why people are reluctant to talk to him, who is mentally retarded.

But in front of Wei Zhuang, he is an honest and honest child, and whatever he has in his heart, he will say it directly.

Just like now, if he wants to follow Wei Zhuang, he asks directly.

It was asked by Wei Zhuang, not his father Wei Shijie. Wei Shijie, perhaps in his heart, is a familiar person among strangers.

"Okay, Huzi, I'm your brother, of course I'll take you. Wei Zhuang patted Huzi on the shoulder, even if Huzi didn't ask, he would say it, he didn't worry about Wei Shijie's care for Huzi.

Wei Hu smiled happily, touched his head honestly, and then asked with a puzzled look: "Brother, I am older than you, why are you an elder brother and I am a younger brother." ”

With Huzi's IQ, he really couldn't figure it out, he was puzzled before, but he didn't think there was anything, but today Wei Zhuang Wei Shijie and Ma Fatzi said: I am his brother.

Today, it suddenly touched his young heart.

"Ah, now I'm protecting you, of course it's your brother, brother protecting my brother, you know, when you can protect me one day, I'll call you brother. ”

Wei Zhuang was very happy with Huzi's question, at least it showed that Huzi had begun to think about these profound things.

"Oh, then I will protect my brother, just as you protect me today. ”

Huzi's honest gaze revealed unprecedented firmness.

"Yo, my tiger has grown up, well, I'm looking forward to the day when the tiger protects me. ”

The next day, yesterday the sun was still high, but today it is gloomy and cloudy.

Looking up at the sky, it was all black and oppressive, and the dark clouds were rolling, as if a torrential rain and thunder were brewing.

The wind blew and lifted up the trees.

Wei Zhuang came back yesterday, and after ending his conversation with Huzi, he has been staying in the room to recuperate.

In the afternoon, Wei Zhuang suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed. Then he swept directly towards the highest part of Changling Mountain.

Lao Tie also sorted out his outfits, a big hammer, a big anvil, and a jade box.

After doing this, I walked out of the house, and outside, the rain was pouring down.

After locking the doors and windows, the old blacksmith's face showed nostalgia and reluctance, and then he stepped into the heavy rain without looking back.

The pouring rain made the top of the mountain become hazy.

Wei Zhuang climbed to the top, the whole person was wet, the bangs were close to his forehead, and he stood alone in the cold wind and rain, waiting for the arrival of the old blacksmith.

A quarter of an hour later, below Weizhuang, on the steep stone wall, a figure was like an ape climbing the mountain, flexibly coming towards Weizhuang.

After a while, the old blacksmith finally reached the top.

Wei Zhuang looked at the old blacksmith and found that he was already panting, and his body looked even more lifeless. It's as if I've aged by a teenager all of a sudden.

"Leather monkey, the weather is really good today!"

"Yes, even God is helping us, and today is the moment to witness the birth of the heavenly weapon. Wei Zhuang looked up at the sky.

There, it seems, the dark clouds of the sky are about to collapse, and they want to crush the world, and the lightning and thunder roar like ancient beasts.

"Let's get started!"

The old blacksmith shouted, only to see his somewhat bent waist straighten up, the whole person was like an optimus pillar, the color of twilight, the heavy life that was entangled seemed to dissipate in an instant, and the blood was like a dragon.

The old blacksmith is burning himself, to be brilliant at the last moment.