Hearing Lu Wushuang's shout, everyone turned around, but they only saw the wind and rain outside the house, where was there a ghost?

comforted Lu Wushuang, everyone didn't care, only Zhao Lang secretly paid attention.

The heat is well controlled, and the barbecue in Zhao Lang's hands quickly exudes an intoxicating fragrance, compared to the uneven heat in the hands of the big and small martial artists, and the unknown food that is charred black and white is needless to mention.

Sprinkled with seasonings and roasted for a few weeks, Zhao Lang received the barbecue.

At this moment, Xiao Wu suddenly let out a frightened scream, his hands shook, and the barbecue fell into the fire: "Ghost!"

Looking at the frightened Xiaowu, Zhao Lang turned his head, and saw that there was nothing left, and he had roughly made a judgment in his heart.

After comforting Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, Zhao Lang stood up, faced the outside of the broken house, and said with a smile: "In Xia Zhao Lang, because of the heavy rain, the road is blocked, disturbing the precious land, and I hope Your Excellency will not be surprised." If you don't dislike it, please come in and talk about it, and let me entertain you. ”

As soon as Zhao Lang's voice fell, a figure flashed outside the house and rushed into the heavy rain.

"Miss Guo, please divide this barbecue, and I'll chase that person back. With that, Zhao Lang gave the barbecue to Guo Fu and rushed out of the broken house.

As Zhao Lang expected, after chasing a hundred meters away, he really found the figure of the bear child Yang Guo.

Shaking his head and smiling, Zhao Lang caught up and stopped in front of Yang Guo: "Brother Yang, what a coincidence, we met again." ”

Yang Guo knew that he was not Zhao Lang's opponent, and the hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, so he smiled: "Yes! What a coincidence, Brother Zhao, I actually met you again." ”

"On such a rainy day, you better not stay in this rain, go back! ”

Yang Guo snorted: "You have occupied my house, how can I go back? And that stinky woman is so fierce, when I go back, she will definitely let birds bite me again." ”

Zhao Lang said with a smile: "How can it be said that it is occupying! We are just renting your house and giving rent." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Lang took out a silver ingot from his arms and handed it to Yang Guo: "Moreover, you are the owner of the house, we are the tenants, how can the tenants let birds bite the owner of the house!"

"Reasonable, reasonable," Yang Guo bit the silver, checked the fineness, and knew that it was pure silver. Hearing that Zhao Lang respected himself as the owner of the house, he was quite polite, and his self-esteem was greatly satisfied, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his disgust for Zhao Lang was much less, "Okay, I'll go back." ”

The two returned to the dilapidated house, and when Xiao Wu saw that it was Yang Guo who pretended to be a ghost and caused him to lose his temper, he was furious and wanted to do it, Guo Fu also showed his face, and Zhao Lang persuaded him to calm down the incident.

This also made Yang Guo's impression of Zhao Lang change from ordinary to friendly. Since my mother died, it was the first time that someone was willing to defend herself. Yang Guo has an extreme personality, treats people sincerely, treats people and things, is either an enemy or a good friend, Zhao Lang is recognized by him, he is his good friend, a friend who can stick a knife in his ribs.

The people roasted and ate the meat, and took turns keeping vigil, and the day went by.

As for the news that Lu Zhanyuan was not dead, Zhao Lang was not in a hurry to say it, after all, there are many people with mixed mouths, and if Li Mochou knows, it is estimated that it will be very troublesome.

Early the next morning, Ke Zhenwei came back and helped in a ragged man with messy hair.

The man's face was pale, with a faint black aura lingering, and his right hand was already covered with black poison marks, obviously poisoned by an extremely terrible poison.

"Grand Duke, you're back. Guo Fu looked at the poisoned man, "Who is this man!"

"Three links," Wu Sanniang heard the sound, walked over, and immediately panicked when she saw Wu Santong's situation, "Three links, three links!

"Ke Daxia, what's wrong with him?"

Ke Zhen said evilly: "He planted the poison of the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, I'm afraid, I can't pass today, you can say goodbye to him!"

Wu Sanniang and Dawu Xiaowu opened their mouths wide, they were inexplicably sad, Zhao Lang knew in his heart that Wu Sanniang was afraid that he would soon exchange his life for his life and help Wu Santong detoxify, so he couldn't help but sigh and be silent.

"Sanniang," at this time, Wu Santong opened his eyes, "Am I going to die?"

"No, it won't," Wu Sanniang hurriedly said.

Wu San Channel: "It's okay, if you die, you can see Yuanjun, and I don't have to endure this kind of torture anymore." ”

As soon as Wu Santong's words came out, Zhao Lang almost couldn't resist the urge to kill him with a shoe upper.

Ya, people are so infatuated that people are infatuated, and you are so infatuated that it makes people sick to their stomachs. To say that you are a scumbag is to insult the word scumbag, and to say that you are a scum and scum is ashamed.

If you fall in love with your goddaughter, if you are in love, it's just that, you are unrequited, what do you always harass other people's daughters and sons-in-law. What's even more shameless is that you have a wife of your own, and right in front of you, you say in front of her that you are going to die to accompany another woman. Where did you put your wife? If you didn't love your wife at all, why did you marry her? And you keep saying that you are going to die, isn't this to make her suffer endless lovesickness because of you?

"Scum," Zhao Lang was extremely angry in his heart, and unconsciously snorted coldly.

"What are you talking about!" Hearing Zhao Lang insulting his father so grandiosely, Xiao Wu suddenly became angry, "Who are you talking about!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Lang snorted coldly, didn't bother to pay attention to this pair of scumbag father and son, and walked out on his own, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to help but kill Wu Santong directly, so that Wu Sanniang could survive.

But he knew that if he did this, Wu Sanniang would not be happy. Dying for Wu Santong is Wu Sanniang's choice, and he respects the choice of an infatuated woman.

Walking out of the wooden house and looking at the vast sky, Zhao Lang felt very depressed in his heart.

Guo Fu followed: "Why were you so abnormal just now?"

Zhao Lang shook his head and sighed lightly: "I'm not worth it for Sanniang's predecessors." ”

Guo Fu didn't know why: "It's not worth it?"

"Yes!" Zhao Lang turned around and looked inside the broken house, "It's not worth dying for a scum who doesn't love himself at all!"

"Death?" Guo Fu had a good impression of Wu Sanniang, and was shocked when she heard Zhao Lang say that Sanniang would die.

Zhao Lang nodded: "The Ice Spirit Silver Needle is not incurable, at least, if someone is willing to use their mouths to take drugs for Wu Santong, then Wu Santong can still be saved." And those who take drugs for Wu Santong will definitely die. ”

"Dawu Xiaowu must not have that guts, Sanniang"

Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, an exclamation sounded in the broken house.

"Mother, mother, mother!!"

"Now that you know, why don't you stop it?" Guo Fu was angry.

Zhao Lang said helplessly: "Either Wu Santong dies, or Wu Sanniang dies, this multiple-choice question can only be done by herself, we are bystanders, and we can't interfere." ”

"Ahh

Watching Wu Santong walk away, Zhao Lang showed a mocking sneer on his face: "It is worthy of being the father of the two of them, and he can't bear anything, and he is a descendant of blood." ”

"You" Guo Fu stomped her feet and walked into the dilapidated house.

"Ke Zhenwei is back, and Li Mochou is almost here," Zhao Lang looked around, slowly walked to the woods on the side, and sighed lightly, "No one can say for sure about the butterfly effect, we can't completely pin our hopes on Guo Jing and their timely arrival, and we have to plan early." ”