Chapter 140: Zhang Taichu, Must Die
Hearing Zhou Meng's words, Zhang Taichu was a little surprised.
For Wang Ye, a junior, he was more impressed, and he appreciated it very much, and he wanted to take this opportunity to go up the mountain to mention the other party, but this kid ran away from Wudang Mountain?
Zhou Meng sighed, turned around and said, "It's not a secret, when this doll planned to go down the mountain to participate in Luo Tiandajiao, he once asked my opinion, and at that time, the old man and I were selfish, so I rejected him. ”
"But this little doll was disobedient, so she had to follow her own thoughts, so she went down the mountain."
"What happened later, Brother Taichu, you also know, Wang Ye, this little baby, but he exposed the Qimen after the wind in front of everyone's eyes."
Speaking of this, Zhou Meng paused, took a deep breath and said: "Eight Wonder Skills, Chaos Technique, this little boy took the initiative to cut off the relationship in order not to affect my Wudang Mountain, and returned to his hometown in the imperial capital." ”
"The little doll did this because she didn't want to drag me down Wudang Mountain."
When Zhang Taichu heard this, his face froze, but Zhang Huaiyi's figure popped up in his mind.
is also the Eight Wonder Skills, the same is out of the mountain gate, in the Jiashen Rebellion that year, Zhang Huaiyi defected from the mountain on the surface, but in fact he refused the blessing of their master Zhang Jingqing and left alone.
Just to avoid harming the positive view, in the end, he never came back.
Thinking of this, Zhang Taichu frowned slightly and said, "Wang Ye, this little baby, is a little similar to my thief brother, and he owes a cigarette." ”
Zhou Meng's face was helpless, and he didn't know how to respond.
Zhang Taichu said again: "Don't worry, I'm still very optimistic about this little doll, if something happens to him, I won't sit still." ”
Hearing this, Zhou Meng's old face suddenly showed a touch of excitement, turned around again, looked at Zhang Taichu with big eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "If Brother Taichu says this, I will also be relieved." ”
Not to mention anything else, just today, Zhang Taichu used a big mouth on his Wudang Mountain to make a big mouth, and the explosive scene of the ten guys and company representatives queuing up to fan down the mountain has already exceeded his cognition!
It made him extremely convinced that with Zhang Taichu's strength, if he wanted to, he would be able to protect Wang Yequan!
Therefore, after hearing that his favorite little apprentice won the "Gold Medal for Avoiding Death", Zhou Meng couldn't help but cry with joy!
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At the same time, thousands of miles away from the imperial capital.
As time passed, it was getting late, and when night fell, on the outskirts of the imperial capital, there was a rich man's villa area.
In a palatial hall, Wang He, who was wearing a practice uniform, was sitting on a sofa casually, and he had completed his daily exercise, and he was bored at the moment, wiping the sweat beads on his body with a soft towel.
So, he was uncontrollable, recalling not long ago, on the Na Luo Tian Jiao, the scene of making a fool of himself and losing face, this tragic experience that he had never had since he was a child, was destined to make him remember it for a lifetime.
"Zhang Taichu, Zhang Lingyu, Longhu Mountain is taking a look, hum - the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!" Wang He muttered to himself, his long and narrow eyes revealing a gloomy meaning.
That's when it happened.
Outside the gate, a doorbell rang suddenly, and immediately after, a good-looking servant dressed as a maid trotted away.
After a few breaths.
I only heard a rush of footsteps, and the maid who went to open the door to receive her suddenly broke out into a scream, and then rushed in with a nervous face.
"Young master, young master, something is wrong!" The maid panicked, beads of sweat on her face.
Wang He, who was interrupted from his thoughts, looked at the maid with a somewhat unkind face and said, "What kind of noise are you arguing about when you step on a horse, you can't talk well?" Labor and management are here, if you have anything to say, just say it! ”
"No matter how noisy you are, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will press you to the bed tonight, and you will never be able to speak again in the future?"
These vulgar words fell, and the maid's face turned pale, and she forcibly suppressed her excitement, and said with a sad face: "It's Master Lu Ci, Master Lu Ci sent the head of the family back!" ”
Wang He frowned: "My grandfather is back, why are you in such a hurry?" ”
As he spoke, he also sensed that something was wrong with the maid's state, so he got up from the sofa and walked in the direction of the gate.
After a bend, the open door appeared in front of you.
But the next moment, Wang He was stunned.
I saw that under the stairs outside the gate, in the darkness of the night, there was a stretcher, on which lay a dead fat pig with four feet facing the sky.
"No, how could someone put a dead pig in front of my house?" Wang He shook his head and immediately denied his inner thoughts.
Meanwhile.
He also saw that outside the big iron gate of the courtyard farther away, an old figure sitting in a small car recognized that the other party was Lu Ci.
Lu Ci didn't say a word, and after getting in the car, he immediately left the place, not only did he not enter the gate of his royal house, but he didn't even say hello.
When Wang He saw this, his face stiffened, and he looked a little weird, and muttered: "Xiaoqing said, Old Man Lu sent Grandpa Home, then my Grandpa"
Thinking of this, his throat rolled, and he shifted his gaze with some difficulty, and then looked at the "dead pig" that was placed under the stairs, and took two steps closer to him, rubbed his eyes, and fixed his gaze.
!!!
Moment.
Wang He only felt that his scalp was numb, and his whole person was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
The figure that he had mistaken for a dead pig at a glance was clearly his grandfather Wang Ai!
I saw Wang Ai at this moment, his whole body was red, his body was swollen like a ball, his swollen arms and legs were uncontrollably stuck in the air, and he looked like a pig's leg.
Especially that old face, how can you still see a human figure, two or three times larger than usual, like a braised sauce-flavored pig's head!
"Gollum!"
Wang swallowed his saliva, then felt his head dizzy, and took two steps back uncontrollably, turning into the arms of a soft body.
The maidservant Xiaoqing supported the paralyzed Wang He, and said with a crying voice: "Young master, the old man Lu Ci just now, without saying a word, he put the head of the family at the door, I'm here, I'm in a hurry, and I'm at a loss." ”
Wang didn't answer, the whole person lost his soul, and in his mind, a figure immediately popped up, which could make his grandfather Wang Ai look like this, in his eyes, there was only one person in the whole world.
"Zhang Taichu!" Wang He's face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and then pushed away the maid beside him, and ran out of the gate with red eyes.
Wang Ai, who was still in a coma, pounced and knelt beside the other party.
When he got close and saw his grandfather's injuries clearly, he only felt that his brain was hot, and he couldn't restrain himself from raising his head and roaring: "Ahhhh Zhang Taichu, you really damn it! ”
(End of chapter)