Soon, the person in charge of the martial arts school sent by Kongtong also called Zhang Jiangang and swore that he would fully support Zhang Lao's project in the near future!

That's it!

The time was very fast, and it was raining lightly in the East China Sea near evening, and the sky was a little cloudy.

An old man walked like a ghost towards an elementary school.

His face was pale, expressionless, and even a little hairy, this person was Yu Wenguo, the Yin King of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Holding a black umbrella in his hand, he stood at the door of the No. 9 Primary School in Donghai City, and many parents who picked up their children from school walked around.

With a light rain, with a cloudy day, accompanied by the blurred face half covered by the umbrella, the straight black shadow just stood like this.

Finally, when I saw a primary school student come out, the blurred face smiled, revealing a hint of warmth.

"Grandpa~" Seeing Yu Wenguo, the thin boy in the school uniform shouted happily from afar.

The wrinkles on his face were scattered, and a smile was written on his face, "Hurry up and put the umbrella on~" The action didn't look like a ghost, Yu Wenguo hurriedly protected his grandson and covered the light rain for his grandson.

"Grandpa, I'm in elementary school, you won't have to pick me up in the future, I can find it myself. The little boy said obediently.

"Okay, okay, grandpa won't come when you grow up, okay. "It seems that the yin ghost has returned to the yang, Yu Wenguo said with a loving smile.

"Grandpa, hit you a little bit, you see you're all wet. ”

"Good, good. ”

Looking at his grandson, Yu Wenguo's face was kind.

However, less than fifty meters after walking out, Yu Wenguo's face slowly cooled down, and his eyes fell on his grandson's neck.

It was a blood stain, and although it had been wiped over, there was still blood on the collar of the school uniform. In addition, there is a large piece of the neck that is also purple-red.

"Doudou, what's wrong with your neck?" said softly, with a smile on his face restored, Yuwenguo said.

The elementary school student named Doudou had a little dodgy eyes, and hurriedly covered his neck with his collar.

"It's okay grandpa. ”

"Did that little fat man bully you again?"

"No~ well. "Doudou's eyes are red.

glanced at his grandson, "Well, it's okay, it's okay, let's go home first, and then I'll talk about it when I go home, grandma made you my favorite mackerel dumplings." Smiling and gently stroking his grandson's little shoulder, Yu Wenguo said.

"Remember what your grandfather taught you, if someone bullies you at school, you must call back, you know, otherwise others will think you are a bully and will keep bullying you. ”

"But grandpa, I'...... I can't beat him. The little boy cried.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, go home and eat dumplings. Eat well to grow tall and strong. Yu Wenguo said with a smile, but his eyes were looking at a familiar BMW sedan that was driving away not far away.

Night soon fell, and tonight's Tokai City was soon enveloped in thunder and lightning, followed by torrential rain.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, on the 18th floor of a unit of Yuting's mansion in Donghai City.

In the 1801 living room, a man looked at the content in the parents' WeChat group and smiled disdainfully.

"Jiang Tianhao's father, your family Tianhao bullied his classmates again at school today. We teachers hope that as parents, you will go back...... After all, bullying classmates is very bad. I hope you can make Tianhao officially apologize to the two children tomorrow. ”

"And Tianhao has not bullied his classmates once or twice, and today he beat Yuwen Chengcheng and Xie Xiaoman again. The head teacher in the WeChat group said.

"Dad Tianhao, I hope you can take good care of your son, our Xiaoman didn't mess with him, why did he beat her twice in three days. ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled, "Okay, I see." The child is still young, and it is normal to fight. While laughing, the middle-aged man replied, and at the same time glanced at the fat son who was munching potato chips in the living room and laughing and playing with his mobile phone.

"Why is it normal for children to make trouble? Our Xiaoman has been beaten by your son four times in the past week, and his face has been broken when he comes back today, what if he breaks his face in the future?" the mother of the student named Xie Xiaoman replied in the WeChat group.

The middle-aged man chuckled, "What else can I do, you go and check our compensation, isn't it just money." There is no need for a child to fight too much, it is just a broken skin, and it is not a serious injury. ”

"Tianhao Dad, how can you talk like that~ Please apologize immediately. ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled and directly turned off the WeChat of his mobile phone and switched to other software.

"What's wrong?" asked a woman on the chaise longue on the sofa next to her while watching TV.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's Tianhao School...... The parent was yelling in the group. The middle-aged man said.

The woman smiled, "Leave them alone. But don't talk like that, apologize in the group and deal with it. Son, don't fight at school~" Then the woman said casually again, and then went to watch TV.

"Hey, I know, Mom. The little fat man also responded casually, and then stuffed a piece of chicken rice into his mouth, and then played with his mobile phone with sparkling eyes.

"Made, stupid Liu Bei, jungler again!, you elementary school student, you!Pig teammate, grass rice!" Then the little fat man scolded at the mobile phone.

And at this moment, suddenly a lightning bolt sounded outside the window, and the living room was illuminated, followed by a clatter of thunder.

"It's such a big thunder, what the hell is the weather in the East China Sea these two days, it scares me. Glancing out the window, the woman complained.

"Look at you cowardly, what are you afraid of when you hit thunder, and you don't have ghosts. The man smiled back.

And at this moment, suddenly, the lights in the entire room went out!

Then, another bolt of lightning clicked down, illuminating the entire room, and the faces of the family of three were all white.

After the flash point, the whole room was dark, and the light next to the mobile phone reflected the face.

The room was quiet for two seconds, "How did the property do it, why did the power go out at this time! Hurry up and call the property, how can you collect money and not do anything!" Then the woman said impatiently.

"I'll see if it's tripped, no. Okay," the man replied, then picked up the phone and walked to the balcony.

However, when he looked outside, the man found that the lights of the other buildings in the mansion were on.

At the same time, the phone went through and the property said there was no power outage.

"Wait, I'll go down and take a look at the main electric switch of the unit downstairs. The man said with a frown.

But at this moment, in the midst of torrential rain and thunder, in the darkness, there was a knock on the door outside.

Knock ~ Knock knock.

A dull, eerie knock on the door rang at a unique frequency, with a depressive tone, like a set alarm clock.

Inexplicably, the expressions of the two couples in the room in the dark were a little weird, "Who?

Knock ~ Knock knock, just when the woman stood up and asked, the knock stopped, and after a few seconds, the knock sounded again, and it was still the same rhythm.

"I'll take a look. Swallowing, the man stood up and walked to the door.

"Who?" while sniffing, the man looked out through the cat's eye, but he didn't know why it was dark outside, and the lights in the hallway weren't on.

The man's heart couldn't help but start beating a little hard, "Who!" asked again.

It's just that there is no answer, and the response is a knock on the door ~ knock knock.

"Lady Who!" the man was on fire, holding his phone in one hand and slamming the door open with the other.

A bolt of lightning lit up the room.

Almost the next moment, when the door was opened, there was another flash of lightning outside the building, which illuminated the whole room, and also illuminated a pale, cold, expressionless, empty and indifferent face in the doorway.

In the corridor, he was wearing an umbrella, dressed in black, and his empty eyes looked directly at the man, like a person who had crawled out of a morgue.

"I'm Cao!"

The next moment, the man was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and he trembled and moved his butt back.

At the same time, including the woman, the child was also screaming with fright, in this night of thunder and lightning!

And at this time, standing at the door with an umbrella, the old man's pale face showed a strange smile, which was creepy.