Wang Qizhi pointed his long sword at the group of concubines and said angrily: "Listen to me, I don't care how powerful the forces behind you are, as long as you can't kill me, and let me hear your nonsense, none of you want to live!" ”

As the saying goes, you are afraid of the hard, and the hard are afraid of death, this group of concubines has been frightened, and they no longer have the idea of continuing to fight against this kid. They never thought that this third young master, who had never met before, would be so bold that he wouldn't even give Lu Ziming, the face of being a father, could it be that he was not afraid of death?

This group of concubines turned their eyes for help to Lu Ziming, although he was a little angry in his heart, it was understandable that the people in their trouble-relieving camp were so bloody, except for the general, the rules and tasks of the relieving camp, no one paid attention to it, even the king of heaven.

As the fake father of Wang Qizhi, this fake son still has to reprimand a few words when he does such a thing, otherwise this play will be too fake.

"Sun Wuming, you have gone too far, making such a rebellious move, do you still take me as a father in your eyes?"

Those concubines thought that a husband would come forward and subdue this wild boy, but who knew that the short sword of Wang Qizhi's mother was aimed at Lu Ziming, and her eyes were blood-red and she said angrily: "You still have the face to talk to me about this!" Where were you when my mother died? Where were you when I was bullied by other people? Where were you when I ate the bran? You're doing well now, but what about my mother, can she come back? ”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Lu Ziming, even Yan'er and Qing'er were shocked, how could the emotions revealed by this kid be so real? It's not like it's pretending, it's more like a deep experience.

This is really not Wang Qizhi pretending, after such a trouble, Wang Qizhi thought of his life experience, thought of his mother, and thought of all the injustices he had suffered for so many years, he didn't understand, why God was so unfair, and how he encountered all the pain alone.

What heaven will descend on the people, what starves their bodies and skin, and empty their bodies, they are all bullshit! He would rather be an ordinary person for the rest of his life and live this life ordinarily with his family and lover than suffer such pain.

Lu Ziming was stunned in place for a long time, he also thought of his hometown family, and he was ashamed of them.

Wang Qizhi withdrew his long sword, left the dining room without looking back, and rushed to his room, followed by Yan'er and Qing'er.

After returning to the room, Wang Qizhi sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and Yan'er and Qing'er accompanied him.

Yan'er said distressedly: "Nameless, what's going on, don't you look like you're pretending?" ”

For these two people, Wang Qizhi had nothing to hide, and said: "It's nothing, I think of my mother." ”

Qing'er has some understanding of the child's life experience, Sun Xiangman is not his own sister, but he admitted it halfway, he has no father since he was a child, his mother was also killed, he was bullied by the people around him, and he tried every means to live until now, if this is an ordinary child, he would have died of illness and starvation, it is really not easy.

After a period of comfort from the two girls, Wang Qizhi's mood was much better, and his heart was full of gratitude.

He is unlucky, but he is lucky, along the way he has met many friends who really understand him, and accompanied him through difficulties again and again, and some people have been poor all their lives without a person who treats each other sincerely, just like that Lu Ziming, in the end, the pain in his heart can only be swallowed by himself, which is really sad.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, and a few people can come out happily.

After the two left, Wang abandoned and decided to retreat, after the battle in the relief camp, although the body was greatly damaged, but blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, many of his meridians and air pockets were opened, coupled with the assistance of longevity, the pure internal force is constantly rising, such as the water tank that is about to overflow, if it is not used in time, I am afraid it will have an adverse effect on the body, and he still understands the truth that the water is full.

Wang Qizhi's retreat has been nearly a month, and his martial arts have reached the middle moon position, and even Yan'er is a little envious of his talent in martial arts.

During this time, what happened in the dining room has been spread in the outside world, some people say that Wang Qizhi is a true temperament, and for the sake of his mother, he dares to take action against those concubines with strong backgrounds, and even Lu Ziming, who is a father, is not in his eyes.

Some people also say that this kid is a little too ignorant of the sky and the earth, and even those concubines dare to offend, so he will have a hard time in the future.

The forces behind those concubines learned that their people were bullied by a hairy boy, so they naturally didn't want to, so they had to let Lu Ziming give an explanation.

Lu Ziming had already thought of his rhetoric, and in order to punish his fake son, he decided to let him go to Wumeng Mountain to practice martial arts, and he would not appear in the mansion for several years, which calmed down the anger of these people.

After such a fuss, many people who doubted Wang Qizhi's identity immediately dispelled this idea, if it wasn't Lu Ziming's biological son, could he make a big fuss for the sake of a "wild cub"? It's not his own son, and he doesn't dare to do it.

After the retreat, Wang Qizhi didn't go out to hang out, but just read books in his room for a few days, and with the things he had done before, going out would definitely cause criticism, so it was better not to go out.

Three days later, a group of people dressed in white came to the Hou General's Mansion, led by an old man in black, about a dozen people, both cuffs were embroidered with cloud patterns, each carrying a long sword behind him, there were men and women, except for the old man, most of them were fourteen or fifteen years old, and most of the martial arts were about below.

The old man was in his seventies, with silver hair, white eyebrows and beard, and always a kind smile on his face, which made people feel very close.

If this kid is qualified, he will take it away directly, and if he is not qualified, he will be selected as an inner disciple, and if he is not qualified, let him be an outer disciple, and wait until his martial arts are high in the future, and then let him enter the inner door.

This time, Wumengshan will draw this rear general and the future metropolitan governor to their side no matter what, and if there is trouble in the future, there will be the prime minister and Lu Ziming to cover them, and I believe that the king of Chu will not dare to touch them.

This time, Lu Ziming came out to greet him in person, hugged his fists at the old man and said, "Han Feng, senior Han, I didn't expect you to come in person, and I was flattered." ”

Han Feng is the Great Elder of Wumeng Mountain, his status is second only to their head Jiang Yiyi, and his martial arts are even more in the middle god position, although he has not entered the rivers and lakes, but his strength should not be underestimated.

Han Feng smiled and clasped his fists in return, "General Lu is polite, this is what we should do." ”

Then under the leadership of Lu Ziming, everyone entered the general's mansion, sat in the lobby and drank tea, he waved lightly, and a maidservant came over, and he ordered: "Go and call the third young master." ”