Chapter 46 Grandpa Zhang

"Grandpa. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Zhang Er gave a junior salute to the old man in the main seat.

"Come here. Grandpa Zhang didn't pay attention to Zhang Er, but directly called Ding Li over, and his words were categorical, quite as powerful as a general's soldiers.

Is this the momentum of a wealthy family?" Ding Li muttered secretly.

Although his family is not rich, he is not short of food and clothing, and his mother has not let him suffer any hardships, so he is a little disgusted by Grandpa Zhang's dog-like tone, and he hesitates a little.

Ding Li's hesitation, Second Grandpa Zhang took it in his eyes, he read countless young talents all over the world, and when he saw Ding Li so dull, his evaluation of him dropped another level in his heart.

Zhang Er knew that the opportunity was rare, and quietly pulled Ding Li, he thought that Ding Li was a rare nobleman, and he was a little shy.

Ding Li hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, as a junior, Ding Li still has to adhere to these etiquettes.

Unexpectedly, Grandpa Zhang directly stretched out his two fingers, pinched Ding Li's chin, pulled Ding Li's face in the direction of the well-lit direction, and looked at it carefully.

It's so rude, Ding Li's heart instantly became angry, and he wanted to struggle but found that Grandpa Zhang's fingers were as stiff as iron tongs, and he couldn't move.

looked at Grandpa Zhang's eyes again and found that his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, which made Ding Li uncomfortable.

Okay, Ding Li sighed, simply closed his eyes, and didn't care about anything else, and at the same time imagined that one day he would be able to achieve a great degree of martial arts without a pulse, and such a finger would be broken as many as he could.

Grandpa Zhang looked very carefully, he seemed to be trying his best to confirm something, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the muscles of his eyelids occasionally jumped, making Zhang Er, who was watching from the sidelines, so nervous that he didn't dare to take a breath.

Before, Zhang Er handed over some information to the dark line at home, and by the way, he also mentioned Ding Li's pulsless body, he knew that the grandfather at home liked this kind of gifted teenager very much, and he originally wanted to recommend Ding Li to his grandfather, pave some roads for Ding Li, and maybe he could get his grandfather's appreciation and seek some benefits.

However, the current grandfather's attitude is not at all like the appearance of recruiting talents, it seems to be mixed with a kind of vigilance and faint hatred, which makes Zhang Er feel a little regretful and worried.

After a tea time passed, Grandpa Zhang did not relax, but stretched out his hand and put it on Ding Li's shoulder, intending to urge Zhenli and pour it into Ding Li's body to test it.

"Ah!" Zhang Er exclaimed, Uncle Hai said that Ding Li's real power in his body was very chaotic and could not be stimulated anymore, otherwise it would be easy to explode, so he jumped forward as soon as possible, wanting to reach out to stop it.

Zhang Er's grandfather is a seven-grade master, where can Zhang Er keep up with the speed of the shot, Zhang Er can only watch his grandfather take Ding Li's shoulder.

Smack.

Grandpa Zhang's hand flicked down to the side, and it was the old man with sword eyebrows next to him who made a timely move.

Zhang Er's body was certain, he took a deep breath, and then his back couldn't stop starting to break out in a dense cold sweat.

"What do you mean. Grandpa Zhang squinted at the old man with sword eyebrows, his tone was a little heavy, but it didn't seem like a tone of accountability.

The old man with sword eyebrows smiled slightly, nodded at Zhang Er and said, "Old Zhang, don't be in a hurry first, and listen to what Xiaoyou has to say." ā€

Zhang Lao looked at Zhang Er, and Zhang Er hurriedly explained Uncle Hai's judgment on Ding Li's injury.

No pulse, it's really troublesome, Zhang Lao leaned back in his chair and fell into memory.

Ding Li had already opened his eyes and saw all this clearly. Zhang Er's exclamation reminded him that the rivers and lakes have always been sinister.

Before, he was still a little lucky, thinking that the world would drop a big pie and smash him a bright future, but now he has seen it clearly, Zhang Lao's inadequacy has been clearly expressed.

It seems that the veinless body is really a deep trap, although he still doesn't understand why he would incur the disgust of Zhang Lao, who has never met him, but be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, Ding Li secretly made up his mind that he would never reveal the condition of his body to anyone again, or secretly cultivate, self-protection is important.

Since there is no speculation, then find a way to withdraw.

Ding Li secretly glanced at Zhang Lao and found that Zhang Lao was still pondering, so Ding Li turned to the old man with sword eyebrows, wanting to excuse the slightly kind old man with sword eyebrows and leave.

Unexpectedly, the old man with sword eyebrows was also looking at him, and his eyes were very gentle, as if he was full of love.

The old man with sword eyebrows saw that Ding Li noticed him, coughed lightly, retracted this strange look, and then winked his right eye at Ding Li playfully.

Ding Li suddenly shuddered, thinking to himself, is this old man a Wang Hu again?

Zhang Lao woke up from his contemplation, stared at Ding Li again, and asked, "Boy, where do you live and who are your parents?"

Ding Li just wanted to answer, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the old man with sword eyebrows shook his head imperceptibly, and his heart suddenly froze, and the words turned directly around when he came to his mouth.

In the words of my cousin, it is the necessary lie Dafa for picking up girls: "Back to Zhang Lao, my family lives in Qinzhou, my father died early, and my mother was brought up by my mother, and my mother Lin embroidered for a living." ā€

"Father died early?" Zhang Lao frowned when he heard this, and asked: "When did your father die, and why?"

"I don't know about this, my mother said that I had a high fever when I was eight years old and almost burned to death, I just remember what happened after I was eight years old. Ding Li replied honestly.

My cousin said that the highest level of a lie is three points true and seven points false, about the question of childhood, Ding Li can't fake it, he is indeed blank before the age of eight, let him make up such a long lie before the age of eight, it will be tiring to death.

After listening to this, Zhang Lao did not answer, and glanced at Zhang Er.

Zhang Er nodded.

Ding Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Er was worthy of being a comrade-in-arms in the same house, and helped him fulfill the lie that his family actually lived in Jiangzhou.

Zhang Lao didn't dwell on it, thought about it for a while, and continued: "Presumably Zhang Er told you about our gambling family, on wealth, on the future, no one in the north can compare with our Zhang family, Zhang Er recommends you, I have seen it very satisfied, after you pack up, rush to Kyoto with Zhang Er, I am waiting for you in the Zhang family hall." ā€

After speaking, he waved his hand to send off the guests, and did not intend to ask Ding Li's opinion.

Ding Li once again had an evil fire in his heart, and he almost couldn't suppress it and wanted to scold, but fortunately, he silently recited the mantra of the old monk in his childhood, and he barely suppressed it.

Then he said perfunctorily: "Thank you for your kindness, my mother was already sick when I joined the army, and I need to go back home to see my mother after this mission, and I can go to Kyoto after settling down." ā€

"In that case, then Zhang Er, don't go back to Kyoto yet, accompany him back home, and get some expenses from the branch to help him settle down at home, and don't stay longer than the middle of next month. Zhang Lao explained to Zhang Er, and then served the tea slowly, ignoring the two of them anymore.

Xie Zhang Lao cared. Ding Li said goodbye and pulled Zhang Er to leave in a hurry.

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After Ding Li and Zhang Er walked away, Zhang Lao slowly put down the tea bowl, and then turned to stare at the old man with sword eyebrows, his gaze was like a thorn.

The old man with sword eyebrows put away his easy-going expression, stared at Zhang Lao's eyes, and said slowly: "It's been almost twenty years, and you are still like a frightened bird, are you old enough to live like a dog?"

Zhang Lao's eyes widened, and he said gloomily: "Qianshi, don't think that you are Your Majesty's person, I don't dare to touch you, as long as it involves the matter of the pulseless body, whoever I kill must be Your Majesty will agree." ā€