"Smack!"

"The young master's name is a mountain boy from a small place like you, you can shout and shout, this slap is to teach you a little rule. In the future, it will not be so easy to ignore the rules like this. ”

The gray-clothed old man was caught off guard by the blue-clothed young man, and gave him a palm with a shake of his hand, leaving four deep finger marks on his face. But his face did not flash a trace of sympathy because of this, but instead looked at the embarrassed figure of the young man in blue playfully, and said, "Let's talk about it now, what is the matter with finding the third young master?"

The old man in gray, Zheng Cang, he has also been on fire these days, and he was disgraced by Zheng Zhaoyang's incident in the mountains behind Anqing City, there is nowhere to get out, and there is nowhere to make energy, at this time, someone just stretched out his face to let him beat, who will he beat if he doesn't beat this not long-eyed Gao Zhuo.

The young man in blue was Gao Zhuo, who had an enmity with Zhou Yang, he stood at the door and was completely blinded by Zheng Cang's slap.

stared at Zheng Cang fiercely with a pair of dead fish-like eyes, and the expression was indescribably weird.

However, after three breaths, Gao Zhuo was defeated under Zheng Cang's expressionless face, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly to the room: "I will not tell this news until I see Sanshao." Otherwise, whatever you do, you won't want to spit out half of my heart. ”

"Yo, your mouth is quite hard, boy, do you know what kind of place this is, who is standing in front of you, daring to be so presumptuous!"

Zheng Cang was also really angry, he didn't expect that he was not only hurt by a few masters in Anqing City, but now even a teenager dared to ignore him.

Gao Zhuo's heart tightened when he saw Zheng Cang's rising anger, but he stiffened his neck and said, "My news is about Zhou Yang, the news of killing your servant Zhou Yang." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Cang's eyes were filled with another light, which was an unspeakable, undisguised hatred. This week, Yang ruined the family's major affairs, but they searched for several days and couldn't find it. In Anqing City, after all, it is not their own territory, and there are Fang families who are obstructing everywhere, allowing them to do things and stay firm step by step.

Therefore, hearing Gao Zhuo's words, Zheng Cang showed such a strange expression.

Gao Zhuo secretly observed Zheng Cang's expression, and only after his eyes showed full interest did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Looks like the right bet!

I heard from my family that the Zheng family has been looking for a warrior in Anqing City. The warrior holds a sword, and the swordsmanship is extremely high, using a trick of the Qinglong Palace's peerless dragon eight slashes, relying on a sneak attack to kill a character with a somewhat strange origin, it is said to be a servant of the Zheng family.

Thinking of Zhou Yang's routine a few days ago, as well as Zhou Yang's amazing swordsmanship, Gao Zhuo decided that the people of the Zheng family were looking for Zhou Yang.

It's a pity that Zhou Yang has been shrinking in the Qinglong Hall for the past few days and can't come out, and Gao Zhuo can't help it. had to secretly wait for the opportunity, and finally waited for Zhou Yang to go out, and he ran out and told the Zheng family.

Now, although he has been humiliated, as long as he climbs the line of the Zheng family and throws himself on the right path, what will he gain from a humiliation.

As long as he can get the field back on Zhou Yang, Gao Zhuo doesn't care about the slap just now. What's more, not just any person will easily get a slap in the face from an old man in the Zheng family.

Gao Zhuo took a slap on my proud face, bent over, and stood at the door, quietly waiting for the call of the young lord in the room.

Sure enough, after a while, a lazy voice came from the room.

"Uncle Cang, let him in. ”

Gao Zhuoru listened to the sound of heaven, and when he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he smashed his mouth at Zheng Cang like a demonstration, like a civet cat, running under Zheng Cang's armpit, and was about to enter the house.

"Boy, stop with Lao Tzu, you think you can get in this way. Damn, what an idiot who doesn't know the rules. ”

Zheng Cang grabbed Gao Zhuo and dragged him into the room with his hands.

As soon as he entered the room, Gao Zhuo saw a young and handsome young man with a gloomy face, sitting on a chair in the animal skin shop, with a glorious demeanor and a luxurious temperament, which made him hang his head lower.

"Now, what's going on that week, what's going on?"

"Zhou Yang, that kid's name is Zhou Yang, and he is a disciple of the Green Dragon Palace. Once lost his cultivation, it's a standard waste. ”

"Bastard, how can he kill that guy right under my nose if he's a standard piece of waste, do you mean we're more waste than him?"

Zheng Zhaoyang's face was solemn, and a cold air penetrated through Gao Zhuo's heart, making him can't help but feel a shock in his heart, and hurriedly blurted out: "No, Zhou Yang is not a waste." ”

Sensing that this was wrong, he added again: "I don't know why, some time ago, his strength recovered, and his swordsmanship is even more powerful than before." Hearing that the third young master was looking for a young man who was very powerful at using the Dragon Eight Slash, I guessed that it was him, so I hurried to report it. ”

After saying this, Gao Zhuo realized that his clothes were almost completely wet. Half anxious, half frightened.

When Zheng Zhaoyang heard this, he frowned and asked, "What's your name?"

"Gao Zhuo, Gao Ming, Gao Zhuo. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zheng Zhaoyang, who finished asking, just put Gao Zhuoliang there unwillingly, and his mind was spinning.

"This kid called Zhou Yang, who lost his cultivation, happened to regain his strength a few days ago. Just when Baoguang appeared, he appeared in the back mountain, holding a sharp sword, and killed Heiji. ”

"Baoguang...... Sword...... Restore the repair...... Body Protection Exercises......"

Zheng Zhaoyang read incoherent words in his mouth, so that Gao Zhuo, who was standing quietly, couldn't understand, he didn't dare to say more, so he could only stand there with his head down, looking up at this unattainable gate valve disciple.

"No, no, this Zhou Yang must have gotten that treasure. It's no wonder that we didn't find any clues with so many men. Uncle Cang, go check it out immediately, and find out all the roots of Zhou Yang for me, especially his weapons!"

"Yes, young master. ”

When Uncle Cang heard this, the person shot out like a flying falcon.

"Third Young Master, that Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang ......"

Gao Zhuo saw Zheng Cang's terrifying speed and stammered.

"If you have something to say, say it!" Zheng Zhaoyang said impatiently.

"Zhou Yang had been staying in the Green Dragon Hall before, and today I saw him go out with that little girl. ”

"What did you say?" Zheng Zhaoyang heard this, got up and grabbed Gao Zhuo's neck and said. "No wonder we haven't found any useful clues for so long. ”

Letting go of Gao Zhuo, Zheng Zhaoyang clapped his hands, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. As long as he catches this Zhou Yang, even if he fails this time, he can still give an explanation to the family.