Chapter 3: I Am Your Second Master

This Wang Bing dart head, there is no reason to deceive him, could it be that he has really sealed it in the sarcophagus for a hundred years? Wang Gong did not have any fear or panic, and the rest of his eyes were full of doubts.

When a normal person is faced with such an encounter, he will not be so pompous, and his first reaction must be to wonder about the current situation.

"Then Wang Zhan and Hu Ying and his wife, can they have a good death?"

Wang Gong's eyes are gloomy and undisguised, a hundred years of vicissitudes, his parents have returned to the loess, his son wants to raise but does not wait, and it is also a good thing for the second elder to have a good death.

Now that the Wang family dart bureau is still there, it shows that the inheritance has not been broken, and if the two elders enjoy their old age in peace, Wang Gong will feel less guilty.

"Alas!"

Wang Bing seemed to think of some past, and lowered his head and sighed.

Seeing this, the bodyguards on the side actually tied up Wang Gong, and the copper bell glared at Wang Gong viciously with big eyes, and said: "You hairy boy don't want to say more! Why, do you want to pretend to be the ghost of the second master?"

"What the hell are you sighing about, what the hell is wrong with them?"

Wang Gong saw Wang Bing's sigh, his expression suddenly panicked, no matter how young and old he was, he was a fourteen-year-old child after all, seeing Wang Bing's appearance, he didn't know what was wrong.

"Tell you to be cautious, and you will say more!"

The bodyguard who tied up Wang Gong heard that Wang Gong was still asking, and smashed a punch into Wang Gong's abdomen in a very angry manner, Wang Gong's physique has been weak since childhood, where did he bear this punch, his body instantly curled up into a ball, his eyebrows were hideous, and the beads of sweat on his forehead condensed.

"That's it, it's just a little ghost who cheats, just catch it and report it to the official. ”

Wang Bing waved his hand and signaled that he would stop.

"If I say they're my mom and dad, do you believe me?"

Wang Gong smiled bitterly, his father's whereabouts are unknown, and he has to endure prison, he can't tell what kind of taste it is.

When he first heard that his father and mother might have a situation, Wang Gong was a little flustered, but now, he has calmed down, and the top priority is not to be sent to the government by these people.

Once you are in prison, it is really in vain to let you do all kinds of skills.

"Yohe, you are the most deeply involved liar I have ever seen, today I, Wang Hanli, will not expose your deception, and will swim in the manure tank in Jian'an Town!

Let me ask you, you said that your grandfather is your father, so are you the eldest or the second master?"

Wang Hanli saw that Wang Gong was still acting, and suddenly became a little more serious, this liar pretended to be some juniors, and everyone was not allowed to spare him for the sake of his youth.

This is good, directly pretending to be their grandfather, isn't this Tai Sui's head breaking ground for a long time?

"According to seniority, I am naturally your second master. ”

A fourteen-year-old hairy child, claiming to be a grandfather in his thirties, the scene is indeed a little funny.

The other bodyguards were also holding back their laughter, wanting to see how Wang Hanli responded, but in their hearts, they hoped that Wang Hanli would be deflated, because the scene of butterfly swimming in the manure tank was very interesting.

Wang Gong's words really made Wang Hanli stunned, if it was the uncle, he could debunk it on the spot, because the uncle's bones had turned to ashes, so naturally it was impossible to appear here, but the second master was a bit evil.

He also heard the older generation mention that the second master was seriously ill and died for three days, and after the funeral, he asked the coffin bearer to carry him to Huai'an City, but the strange thing is that the coffin bearer even took the second master away, as if the world had evaporated.

So when Wang Gong said that he was the second master, it would take a lot of trouble to debunk it.

"You kid has done some homework, let me ask you, what is the second master's surname, what year, month, and place was born?"

Wang Hanli thought to himself, this time it must be difficult for Wang Gong, because there are some that he doesn't even know.

"The surname is Wang Minggong, born in the year 290 of the Chu calendar, on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, when he was in the Wang family of Jian'an Town. ”

Wang Gong said without thinking about it, he didn't have to think about his birthday.

"The second master has been both civil and military since he was a child, and he has been famous for his talents, and he once walked the Nanshan Dart Road alone, do you remember?"

A touch of surprise appeared on Wang Hanli's face, but he didn't give Wang Gong time to think, and then asked.

"I have a weak physique since I was a child, I can't have strength, I only get a child, and it's the eldest brother who walks the Nanshan dart road alone!"

Wang Gong replied easily, as if someone had asked you what your name was.

Wang Hanli wanted to ask a question, but Wang Bing, who was sitting on the side, frowned, and said sharply: "Enough, the second master has been buried for a hundred years, how can he appear here?

Because of Wang Bing's reprimand, the city god temple was quiet, the sound of rain outside the temple was not harsh, and the crackling sound of dry wood exploded from time to time.

Wang Gong's hands were tied behind him, and he didn't know what kind of cloth was stuffed in his mouth, but he felt a rancid taste rushing to the tip of his nose.

After all, you are only fourteen years old, even if you are young and old, there is no way at this moment, let you speak with golden lotus, what can people do if they don't believe you?

But this is also human nature, if it were not for his own experience, Wang Gong would not have believed that he had been in the sarcophagus for a hundred years, and he still couldn't understand why he was not starved to death.

However, his medical skills and understanding of the dart game cannot be faked, and many secrets are not passed on.

"This barren place is also covered by a broken temple, which is a blessing in misfortune!"

A cyan figure rushed in from outside the City God Temple, and everyone's faces were a little strange.

Usually you can't meet a single one, why do you come one after another today? There are no treasures in this city god temple, why is it so attractive? Is it that the mountain road is so easy to walk now?

And this person and Wang Gong's rhetoric are the same, isn't it the same party?

"Poof!"

Everyone stood up vigilantly, the scimitar appeared coldly, if it was the same party, there would be an ambush outside the temple, the share of this dart is not light, it is better to be cautious.

"You strong men and slow! Xiaosheng has a talent and fame, came from Handan, went north to Beijing to catch the exam, got lost in this mountain, and encountered continuous heavy rain, my heart was terrified, I don't have much entanglement on my body, all handed over to the strong man, and you strong men let me rest for the night!"

This scholar in a green shirt is about his early twenties, and when he saw that everyone was fierce and vicious, and he had tied up someone, he was naturally a little cowardly.

"It turned out to be Xiucai, don't be afraid, we are not bandits, this person is only a traitor and was bound by us, you can rest!"

Wang Bing made a gesture of please, after all, he is a decent person who shows his talent and fame, and he doesn't need to bow down when he sees the official master, so he naturally wants to be courteous.

"Then thank you heroes!"

Tsing Yi Xiu was relieved, lowered his head, and walked towards the fire.

This is the case these years, if you have a meritorious reputation, even if you meet a mountain bandit, you don't dare to do anything to you, if the mountain bandit robs an ordinary person, he will be imprisoned for several years, if he robs a famous talent, then it will be a big deal.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many talented people who wander around the mountains and rivers.

Although Wang Bing and the others were still a little vigilant, they were not too nervous, they were just a powerless showman, and they couldn't make any big waves.

Wang Gong was tied to the corner of the mountain temple, and at this moment, he did not have any dissatisfaction, because when he saw this scholar, he had a creepy feeling.

In this continuous rainstorm, even if you go out for a trip, your shoes can't be so clean, right?

Even if you can deceive these bodyguards who haven't read books, where can you deceive Wang Gong?

Moreover, stepping on the ground but silent, the fire is reflected but there is no shadow, this scholar in green shirts is a ghost and not a human!