"The grandson of the big-eared thief, I'm not your master." As soon as Zhang Taichu's words fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much lower.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes revealed complexity.

The juniors standing behind him didn't dare to speak, silently paying attention to the changes in the field.

Zhang Chulan's body trembled, feeling surprised, he didn't expect that the first time he greeted this master who had never met before, it would be such a result.

Could it be that his grandfather Zhang Huaiyi, in fact, has something to do with the mysterious master who suddenly appeared today in front of him?

For a while, he was at a loss, but after quickly calming down, Zhang Chulan still said in a low voice: "You and my grandfather Zhang Huaiyi are fellow brothers, so the kid respects you as a master, if you don't like it, can you let me know the reason?" ”

In this sentence, he was also testing Zhang Taichu, wanting to try to learn something about his grandfather's past from the other party's answer, and find the hidden secret.

When Zhang Taichu heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "Zhang Huaiyi's big-eared thief, I am upset when I mention him, what Lao Tzu is most unaccustomed to is his self-righteous appearance." Back then, I kept saying that I didn't want to affect my Longhu Mountain, so I ran away alone, hiding and hiding like a rat crossing the street. ”

"But in the end? What is the result, and is it better? It's not that it will hurt more innocent people, this big-eared thief is a fool*, if you listen to me, there won't be so many things. ”

Listening to these hidden pasts, Zhang Chulan's eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but raise her head, looked at the Taoist with an indifferent face in front of her, and asked, "Master, tell me what happened back then?" What exactly did my grandfather do? Why call him a thief? Did he really betray Dragon Tiger Mountain? And in the end—and for what did he die? ”

Zhang Zhiwei on the side finally couldn't help but speak: "Chu Lan, some things have passed, don't worry about it anymore." ”

"If you really want to know the answer, I'll tell you, but not now-"

Zhang Zhiwei said, looked at his junior brother Zhang Taichu again, showed unbearable expression, and signaled the other party not to say any more.

And Zhang Taichu also took all this in his eyes.

When he heard Zhang Chulan talk about Zhang Huaiyi's death, he frowned, and in the depths of his eyes, there was also a touch of sadness, but he hid his emotions well.

Immediately, he looked at Zhang Chulan, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a sneer appeared: "What if I told you, as far as your temperament is concerned, like your grandfather, secretive, timid and afraid." ”

"Zhang Chulan, I just told you, what can you do for him?"

"I passed by the martial arts arena this afternoon, and I happened to see your kid's competition, in my opinion, it was just a trick and a perverse showmanship, and this good Luo Tian Dajiao made a miasma."

"My Heavenly Master's Mansion Golden Light Mantra, Lei Fa, your grandfather's Qi Body Origin, where have you learned? While you are looking for your grandfather's secret, you are also disguising yourself, afraid of the past, Zhang Chulan, what are you afraid of? ”

Zhang Taichu was merciless in his words, and pierced Zhang Chulan's heart like a knife, making the latter's body sway, his face turned pale, and he froze in place for a while.

And Zhang Taichu, looking at the other party's dejected appearance, his face remained cold.

He turned his head, looked in the direction of Senior Brother Zhang Zhiwei, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, come here, I have something to look for you." ”

As he spoke, he didn't look at Zhang Chulan, turned around decisively and left, and motioned for Zhang Lingyu to follow behind him.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei sighed softly, and then took a step to keep up with Zhang Taichu's pace.

The trio quickly left where they were.

Until Zhang Taichu walked far away, Zhang Chulan still stood in place, his hands hanging down weakly, and his eyes were slightly red.

Beside him, a group of young people couldn't bear to look at him, and hurriedly surrounded him, calming his emotions.

——

At the same time, on the forest path.

Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei walked side by side in front, and Zhang Lingyu obediently followed behind.

After leaving the junior, Zhang Taichu exhaled a long breath, and his cold face turned into the casual and debauched appearance of the past.

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but ask: "I said, junior brother, what you said to Chu Lan just now, what you said about Huaiyi, is it true?" ”

Zhang Taichu pursed the corners of his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and said softly: "I used to think like this, but after so many years, everything that should be put has been put down." ”

Zhang Zhiwei was a little puzzled: "Then why did you mention it in front of Chu Lan's doll again?" Do you know how much unnecessary confusion and pain this will cause him? ”

Zhang Taichu did not hesitate and said, "Senior brother, you can't see far enough." ”

"Zhang Chulan's little rabbit cub's temper is the same as Huaiyi's big-eared thief, he thinks he is doing it step by step, he is very smart, but he is self-righteous. If you don't beat him up as soon as possible and change his temperament, he will only suffer more pain for himself. ”

This is the real purpose of what he said to Zhang Chulan just now.

In his heart, how can he have real resentment towards his senior brother Zhang Huaiyi? How can they hate each other's children and grandchildren?

Even in the afternoon, Zhang Chulan's game in the martial arts arena, he was specially looking for it to watch, wanting to see how the grandson of the deceased was.

Zhang Zhiwei listened to Zhang Taichu's words and fell silent.

After a long time, he said with a strange face: "So you don't really reject Zhang Chulan's little doll?" ”

Zhang Taichu smiled happily, turned back to the bearded senior brother Zhang Zhiwei, and said easily: "I said senior brother, dare you come back to your senses now?" Sure enough, it's getting older, and my brain is turning slowly. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu, who was following the two, stiffened, he didn't expect his master and Heavenly Master to talk like this-eh, casual?

And hearing Zhang Taichu's complaint, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head with a smile: "I'm old, I've been busy in the Heavenly Master's Mansion for decades, and I have a lot of things in my head, maybe it's really a little uncomfortable." ”

"Hey, I said Senior Brother, listening to your tone, are you a little dissatisfied sitting in the position of Heavenly Master?" Zhang Taichu pretended to be surprised.

When Zhang Zhiwei heard this, his old face fell, but he was a little complaining: "Senior brother, if the position of the Heavenly Master was easy to sit on, you wouldn't have pushed it to me back then." ”

Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, I said senior brother, don't put this pot on my head." ”

"If you want to blame it, you are thin-skinned, and you can't refuse the master and his old man."

In this regard, Zhang Zhiwei could only sigh helplessly: "If you don't say it, it has to be you, junior brother." ”

Zhang Taichu was speechless, walking by himself, his face relaxed and freehand.