Chapter 199: Charlatans
The huge Tianchang Mansion was a little surprisingly quiet, Zhao Chang walked vigilantly in the aisle of the backyard, he was very puzzled in his heart, and thought: "What year is this?
A purple figure floated behind Zhao Chang like a ghost, stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Chang, Zhao Chang was stunned for a moment, and then excited, "Ah", and jumped to the side.
"You, you, you-you're not that Chuchu-"
When Zhao Chang saw the purple figure, he saw that the purple figure was very familiar, but he was a little less nervous and a little more excited, he pointed to the purple figure, but he couldn't think of the other party's name for a while, and he didn't feel a little more embarrassed.
The purple figure is not Chu Tiancheng, who is it?
Chu Tiancheng saw that Zhao Chang was a little excited in his nervousness, and a little embarrassed in his excitement, he looked quite funny, and he didn't feel a little funny, but now he just wanted to give Zhao Chang two punches, so he laughed evilly, and unexpectedly, he reached out and slapped the brick and stone hidden behind him on Zhao Chang's head.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Zhao Chang smirked and pointed at Chu Tiancheng and said, "Hehe, you dare to hit me!"
Chu Tiancheng was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Huh, is this stupid?"
At this time, there was a "bang", and Zhao Chang fell to the ground. Chu Tiancheng looked at Zhao Chang who fell to the ground, and after making sure that Zhao Chang had fainted, he clapped his hands with a smile, as if he had done a big thing, and muttered to himself: "It's not in vain that I specially removed a brick from the wall for you!"
The eldest lady ran over with a bundle of iron chains, looked at Zhao Chang, and confirmed to Chu Tiancheng: "With such fine skin and tender meat, are you sure you need an iron chain to tie it?"
Chu Tiancheng said: "Hmph! Tribulus is good!"
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Tianchang Mansion is Zhao Chang's mansion, although Zhao Chang is good at making friends, but with Youjiu, the black-faced door god, no one dares to visit, even Zhao Chang does not dare to bring people to the mansion to play.
After Chu Tiancheng hung Zhao Chang upside down on the beam, he picked up the basin and splashed water on Zhao Chang, and Zhao Chang suddenly woke up.
"Uh-huh-"
He tried to speak, but his mouth was gagged, and the sound he came out of was "uh-huh".
"What do you say?
Chu Tiancheng put his hand on his ear, listened to Zhao Chang in the shape of a trumpet, and then looked at Zhao Chang, made a sudden realization, and said, "Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot, I forgot!"
He walked up to Zhao Chang with a wicked smile and took out the cloth from Zhao Chang's mouth.
"Phew, Bah, Bah!"
After snorting several times, Zhao Chang asked Chu Tiancheng: "I said Chu, what is Chu, what is Chu, it's you! What are you stuffing in my mouth?"
Chu Tiancheng didn't expect that Zhao Chang didn't scold, didn't beg for mercy, didn't want to negotiate, but asked and gagged, and didn't feel a little interesting, of course, a year ago he also thought that Zhao Chang was a very interesting person, until he was deceived into going to the Tomb of the Living Dead, although after talking to Su Musha in the Tomb of the Living Dead, he found that it was very likely that it was not Zhao Chang who lied to him, but he couldn't care so much.
He looked at the cloth in his hand, pointed to the lowest part of a rack next to him for clothes, and said, "That's it!"
Zhao Chang saw it, and immediately retched a few times, looked at Chu Tiancheng with resentful eyes, and scolded: "Your uncle's sister's granddaughter! That's Lao Tzu's footcloth--vomit-"
"Haha!"
Chu Tiancheng and the eldest lady couldn't help laughing.
"Laugh at your sister, why don't you bring water to rinse for me!" Zhao Chang said angrily.
Chu Tiancheng suddenly felt that Zhao Chang was also quite pitiful, thinking that he was probably wronged, so he took a pot of tea from the table.
Zhao Chang rinsed more than ten times in a row, and then finished the water in the pot before he stopped, he raised his head, looked at Chu Tiancheng sideways, and then looked at the eldest lady again, and said, "Hey, who are you? You look at me a little familiar, she doesn't seem to have seen it?"
"Oh, surnamed Zhao, you even forgot about me!"
Chu Tiancheng's expression was a little more dissatisfied, he frowned slightly and rolled up his sleeves.
"Oh hey, hey, hey, there's something to say, there's something to say!"
Zhao was taken aback by Chu Tiancheng's rhythm of violence. Chu Tiancheng was slightly stunned, he didn't think about beating Zhao Chang, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not so violent!"
Zhao Chang looked at Chu Tiancheng and smiled, but scolded in his heart: "It's strange! It's bricks and chains, wait for Lao Tzu to go down, see how Lao Tzu kills you!"
Chu Tiancheng didn't want to make any more trouble, so he said to Zhao Chang: "The surname is Zhao! Do you remember the disciple of the Carefree Sect that you met at the North Gate a year ago!"
"Oh—"
Zhao Chang thought about it and said, "You are the disciple of the Carefree Sect, your name is Chu-Chu-Chu Tianzhen?"
"Poof!"
The eldest lady got a pot of new tea from somewhere, sat at the table and drank tea, and when she heard this, she sprayed tea on the table: "Haha, Chu Tianzhen, good name, yes, he is Chu Tianzhen!"
Chu Tiancheng patted his forehead and corrected Zhao Chang: "The young master's name is Chu Tiancheng, and Chu is Chu Tiancheng's Cheng!"
Zhao Chang was worried that Chu Tiancheng would get angry, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Chu Tiancheng, yes, Chu Tiancheng!"
Chu Tiancheng looked a little more helpless, and said, "Did you remember anything?"
"Don't worry, I have a good memory, you can wait!"
Zhao Chang read Chu Tiancheng's name lightly, and began to recall it seriously, suddenly he remembered something, looked at Chu Tiancheng and said, "Huh? I remembered, aren't you the charlatan who robbed my second brother?"
Chu Tiancheng was surprised: "I'm a charlatan?"
Zhao Chang said: "Isn't it? My second brother's money wasn't cheated out by you?"
Chu Tiancheng said: "I cheated your second brother out of money?"
Zhao Chang thought that Chu Tiancheng was deliberately teasing him, and said slightly angrily: "Hey, you shameless! There is a kind of letting Lao Tzu down and seeing how Lao Tzu cleans you up!
Chu Tiancheng saw Zhao Chang scolding, picked up the footcloth on the ground and stuffed it back into Zhao Chang's mouth, Zhao Chang was even more angry, his face was red, and he looked at Chu Tiancheng angrily.
Chu Tiancheng said: "Let's make it clear! Did you tell me a year ago that the people of the Netherworld Palace sent the kidnapped woman to the tomb of the living dead?"
"Uh-huh!"
Zhao Chang's mouth was gagged, how could he answer? The voice that came out turned into a "uh-huh" sound. Chu Tiancheng thought of something and said, "Nod or shake your head!"
Zhao Chang shook his head.
Chu Tiancheng thought for a while and said, "Was your second brother pretending to be you that day?"
Zhao Chang shook his head.
Chu Tiancheng confirmed: "Isn't it or don't know?"
The eldest lady suddenly interjected: "If you ask like this, should he nod or shake his head?"
Chu Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, and found that it was true, but he thought that someone must have pretended to be Zhao Chang and gave him fake news that day, so he said to Zhao Chang: "Brother Zhao, don't blame me, someone pretended to be you and gave me fake news that day, and almost killed me, if I let you go, are you sure we can sit down and have a good chat?"
Zhao Chang nodded, Chu Tiancheng put Zhao Chang down, and after untying Zhao Chang's chains, Zhao Chang pulled out the cloth on his mouth, ran to the table and picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth.
"Phew, Bah, Bah!"
The tea in the pot was quickly rinsed by him. Chu Tiancheng came behind Zhao Chang, patted Zhao Chang's shoulder, and said, "Hey, shouldn't we have a good chat?"
"Talk about your sister!"
Zhao Chang put down the teapot and raised his head to make a punch, which smashed directly into Chu Tiancheng.
"Ahh