Chapter Ninety-Four: Titled
“4:2”
Anyway, Zhang Yang finally scored a score. It's only two points, but it's just the beginning. With the support of the audience and the violent performance just now, the confidence of Lu Lei and the others gradually recovered.
There are Lu Lei's back-to-back singles on the inside, and Jiang Tangyi and Kuroko's fax leads on the outside, and even Zhong Guihai also shot a few three-pointers. As for Li Muchen, with the previous experience, Zhang Yang also knew his path. Under Zhang Yang's personal "care", he rarely had a few wonderful performances.
And since that shocking dunk, Zhang Yang has always been willing to be a green leaf, and he will pass the ball whenever he has the opportunity. As long as the score is ahead, he is also very happy to brush assists.
“88:92”
Before you know it, the game is coming to an end, and the audience naturally doesn't want the game to end like this.
"Zhang Yang, deduct one! Zhang Yang, deduct one!"
A series of neat and loud shouts resounded throughout the gymnasium, but Zhang Yang still didn't have a fever. Since he has already won, there is no need to go to Lang to waste his physical strength, not to mention looking at Li Muchen with an iron face, Zhang Yang really can't bear to sprinkle salt anymore.
"Toot!"
The audience who acted as a scorekeeper was also dedicated, and at some point he had already found a whistle to blow. And just like that, the thrilling game ended with a flamboyant team winning. The audience, who had already seen the excitement, also reluctantly left the venue.
"Wow! We won!"
The temporary cheerleaders led by Lin Mengmeng and Zhou Ling immediately rushed to the venue with a strange scream, and unexpectedly, Li Muchen also came over.
"This time you won, but next time, I won't show mercy, and then you won't be as bad as your bald master. ”
What Li Muchen said in Zhang Yang's ear made Zhang Yang very puzzled. He seemed to know himself very well, and was the bald master he was talking about Xuan Ming? Could he be?
Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that although he was Xuan Ming's ancestral uncle, in front of outsiders, Xuan Ming was still his master, and he almost forgot that he still had the identity of a lay disciple of the Reclining Buddha Temple. And Li Muchen obviously didn't find Zhang Yang's true strength, otherwise it is estimated that he would not have said so.
......
"Yes, he is Yun Zhongzi's only apprentice, Li Muchen. ”
Back at the villa, Xuan Ming immediately helped Zhang Yang solve the doubts in his heart. And just as Zhang Yang guessed, this Li Muchen really had something to do with Yun Zhongzi, but he didn't expect it to be his disciple.
"Xuan Ming, do you know what strength this Li Muchen is?" Zhang Yang asked.
Xuan Ming shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, the last time I saw him, his strength may be similar to the current Duowen." But it is said that this Li Muchen's talent is very high, otherwise Yun Zhongzi would not have accepted him as an apprentice. ”
"He's close to you right now. ”
"What!" Zhang Yang's words shocked Xuan Ming to stand up from his chair, "Amitabha, I'm afraid this is impossible." ”
"I can't be mistaken," Zhang Yang waved his hand to signal Xuan Ming to sit down, "But I found a strange place, although Li Muchen's is already a cultivator, his realm seems to be vague and loose, as if he was forcibly lifted up." ”
"How can such a thing happen?"
Xuan Ming was taken aback, but he did not doubt Zhang Yang's judgment. He had tried to see the realm of flamboyance, but in the end he realized that it was a wasted effort. Because in his opinion, this ancestor uncle with unfathomable strength turned out to be like an ordinary person, and he couldn't see anything from his appearance at all.
Now that Zhang Yang has made such a judgment, then Xuan Ming believes that this is the case. Since Li Muchen is already a cultivator, then his master Yun Zhongzi is probably far superior to himself. Xuan Ming sighed in his heart, he originally thought that with the help of Zhang Yang, it would be difficult for him to successfully take that step, but he didn't expect that Yun Zhongzi's master and apprentice had already been...
"Xuanming, you are also a monk, how can you have the mind to compete. However, you don't have to be discouraged, Li Muchen is definitely not your opponent, and Yun Zhongzi may not be able to beat you by a bit!"
After listening to Zhang Yang's words, Xuan Ming was ashamed for a while: "Amitabha, what Uncle Patriarch taught is that Xuan Ming is in love." ”
"Brother," Zhang Yang wanted to say something more, but Tongtong suddenly ran over, "Oh no, I can't get into the game." ”
"What's going on?" Zhang Yang hurriedly asked.
Tongtong shook his head: "I don't know, as soon as I put on the helmet, I will receive a prompt, saying that it is because I cheated, so my account was blocked." ”
"What?"
Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a possibility, and he hurriedly returned to his room to pick up his helmet. Sure enough, like Tongtong's, his number was also sealed.
"It must have been done by the Moon Soul's people!" Tongtong said angrily.
Zhang Yang also knew that he was the Moon Soul's person, but why did they do this, or why did they ban the account at this time, instead of taking action when Zhang Yang first started to confront them?
"Really?"
Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the person he saw in the game last night, the person who looked the same as himself. Do they want to replace themselves with him?
"Ding Lingling ......"
It was Ji Meng's call, I don't know what will happen when I call at this time?
"What's the matter with you, why don't you talk to you and ignore us?"
As soon as the phone rang, Ji Meng began to question, but Zhang Yang didn't know what he was talking about. After talking for a while, Zhang Yang understood the ins and outs of the matter.
"The Moon Soul has replaced itself with the person from yesterday, and even Ren Qingfeng and Ji Meng didn't recognize it. ”
"And what are they trying to do?" asked Tongtong suspiciously.
"It must have something to do with their goal of 100 men, maybe they don't want us to sabotage their operation. Or..."
Zhang Yang was silent for a moment and said, "Or maybe they have already seen through my plan." ”
"No way, only a few people know about this plan, how would they know. Tongtong wondered.
"Could it be Dragon War?" Zhang Yang thought for a while and said, "If it was him, he would have been able to explain it if he hadn't come to me for so long that day." ”
"What is his purpose?
"Amitabha!" Xuan Ming, who had not spoken, suddenly interrupted Tongtong with a loud voice, "Uncle Zu, I don't think it is possible for Long Zhan to collude with the Moon Soul. ”
"Oh?" Zhang Yang looked at him suspiciously.
"I don't know for other reasons, but I know one thing and I decided that the Long family would never collude with the Moon Soul. Because Long Zhan's grandfather, Long Xiangbei, died at the hands of the Moon Soul. ”
Xuan Ming's words made Zhang Yang fall into deep thought again, according to what he said, the Long family really had no reason to betray. So why is that?
"Xiao Yang, Master Xuanming, you are all here. ”
Just when Zhang Yang was puzzled, Song Zicheng suddenly walked in from outside.
"Uncle Song, why did you come back so late today?" Zhang Yang asked strangely.
"Oh, what was I about to tell you?" Song Zicheng came to Zhang Yang and sat down, "I went to the head of the family just now, and he said that there will be a meeting between the three major families tomorrow. By the way, he asked me to invite you along.
"Tomorrow?a meeting of the three major families?"
Zhang Yang was slightly surprised, it seemed that someone finally couldn't sit still. It's no wonder that so many people have gathered in City B recently, and it seems that Linhua has already made arrangements.
"Did you say it was about something?" Zhang Yang asked.
Song Zicheng shook his head: "I didn't say this." ”
"Hey, where is Wan Jianyi?"
"I asked him to pick up Situ Lei, I guess I'll be in time tomorrow. ”
"That's really good," Song Zicheng said with a smile: "When I left, the head of the family asked me about the old man Situ, and I didn't say anything because I thought he couldn't come." ”
"Oh, is it?" Zhang Yang smiled: "It seems that Old Man Situ is really coincidental." ”
......
Late at night, Zhang Yang was about to go to bed when suddenly the phone rang again.
"Senior, he appeared. Wan Jianyi's voice appeared on the phone.
"Did he find you?" asked Zhang Yang.
"Probably not, I've been following the way you said. Wan Jianyi said.
"Alright, I'll be there shortly. ”
Zhang Yang put away the phone and adjusted his breathing slightly. Qiu Fan, did you finally show up?
In City B, the train from City X has already arrived, and Situ Lei and Hongdu's master and servant slowly got off the train. Hong Du is still the same old man, but Situ Lei looks like he is a few years older.
"Master, Qingyun should be fine, so don't worry. Hong Du comforted Situ Lei as he walked.
Situ Lei did not speak, and he regretted it very much now. When Situ Qingyun left, he asked Du Gang and Song Zicheng to take good care of his granddaughter, but now it seems that it still has no effect. knew that he should have gone with his granddaughter in the first place, at least he wouldn't have lost her before he knew her.
But now, the news he got from Song Zicheng was that Situ Qingyun was arrested, and there has been no news at all. Situ Lei was still a little unwilling, he felt that it must be that Song Zicheng's search was not strong enough, or he didn't look for it at all. Maybe she wasn't captured by the Moon Spirit? Maybe it was just a normal kidnapping or disappearance?
However, even though he found countless reasons to comfort himself, reason still ruthlessly told her that Situ Qingyun was captured by the Moon Soul and might never come back, just like his father.
Thinking about it, a sad emotion came out of his heart, he lost his father when he was young, lost his son when he was middle-aged, and now he finally found his granddaughter, but ......
Is it because of my sorrow that I have done some iniquity, and why do you do this to me? Situ Lei's footsteps slowed down, he only felt a wave of dizziness, and the hair on his sideburns seemed to immediately turn a few whiter.
"Do you want me to hold you up?" Uncle Situ. ”
Suddenly, a strange and familiar voice came into Situ Lei's ears, and he was suddenly startled, and immediately came to his senses.
"Qiu Fan?!"