Chapter 64

Zhang Chulan was taken aback, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by that?"

Lu Liang panted softly, and said slowly, "The old man of my family is notoriously ruthless. Now the whole family thinks that I am the chief culprit who framed my younger sister, Lu Huan. They all want to be skinned and deboned. In fact, staying here, apart from being unable to move freely, you don't have to seek shelter everywhere like Quan Xing..."

Zhang Chulan listened quietly, and finally sighed: "Lu Liang, you should take a good rest these few days. Of course, I will come to ask you some questions from time to time. You don't need to answer, but I will still ask."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Liang took a deep look at Zhang Chulan, and said two words lightly from the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

squeak~
Zhang Chulan pushed the door out, then closed the door forcefully, lit a cigarette for herself first, then looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, exhaled a lot of white smoke, and murmured: "Xiao Lu, I'm just waiting for your words!"

A few words from Zhang Chulan made Lu Liang feel grateful to him from the bottom of his heart, and then came to ask for warmth from time to time, and finally received a little "severe punishment" for not getting something. In this way, as long as Lu Liang's conscience is still there, Lu Liang will definitely feel guilty in his heart!
Finally, break through the bottom line of defense one by one!

With Lu Liang's approval, treat him like a brother!
Do you still want to ask?
Zhang Chulan sighed in her heart: This kid hasn't experienced enough. Well, there will be another wave of bitter tricks in the last link. Damn, I will be moved to tears by myself!Xiao Lu, if you don't cry, I will beat you to tears!

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Chulan smiled softly and left the small room.

……

The next day.

Zhang Chulan came in with a bowl of rice porridge.

Little by little, he fed the rice porridge into Lu Liang's mouth.

"Zhang Chulan, what do you want to ask?"

"Uh……"

Zhang Chulan said while feeding the rice porridge, "Do you know that you have both hands?"

"Both hands?" Lu Liang opened his eyelids and asked in a daze, "What is that?"

Zhang Chulan said: "Shuangquanshou is one of the Eight Miraculous Skills. Literally, the display state of this miraculous skill is two palms, which are divided into blue hands and red hands. Your Ming Soul Technique is one of them, the blue hand."

These are all what Zhang Chulan learned from listening to the conversation between Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Kuang when he had a heart-to-heart conversation with the old master Zhang Zhiwei.

"I... don't know..."

Lu Liang shook his head.

"It's okay, you just need to rest at ease and recuperate..."

Zhang Chulan said lightly, he fed the last mouthful of porridge into Lu Liang's mouth, then got up and left.

The door slammed shut.

Lu Liang turned his head to look at the gate, and the next second, there was a loud shout from outside the gate.

"Master! Don't worry, give me some more time! I will definitely ask!"

"I'll give you another three days! If it doesn't work! This whip will be on you!"

"Okay, okay! Master! Don't worry! This junior will definitely go all out!"

Lu Liang watched and listened quietly, indifferently, without the slightest emotion on his face. Of course, he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

At this time, outside the door.

Zhang Lingyu walked to the side, coughed and coughed, and then felt that her voice was normal.

He glanced at Zhang Chulan speechlessly, and asked, "Is your method really feasible? I still feel that you are a bit unreliable."

Zhang Chulan said with a chuckle: "Little uncle, don't worry! I'm so meow that I still don't believe it, there are a bunch of cubs without conscience in my whole nature!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu shook her head lightly and said, "Just do whatever you want, as long as the result is good."

"Yeah!" Zhang Chulan nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Wait! Little uncle! Is it true what the second master said about going down the mountain?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Lingyu's body was startled suddenly, his face was a little gloomy, he nodded and said: "Yes, my master has recalled several senior brothers and sisters above me, and they have sent people to search for traces of all-sex monsters at the foot of the mountain. If you see one, kill one!"

"Uh……"

Zhang Chulan thought for a while and asked, "Then may I ask, little uncle, are there any casualties in this all-out attack on the mountain?"

Zhang Lingyu said lightly: "There is one."

"Who?"

"Xiao Qingzi, the Daoist under Master Tian's seat."

Upon hearing this name, Zhang Chulan recalled the little Taoist priest who always smiled and pushed the wheelchair for Master Tian.

"Did the Second Master fail to save him?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Lingyu shook her head and said softly.

……

Longhu Mountain, the back mountain.

Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Zhiwei, and Zhang Kuang gathered here.

Tian Jinzhong personally came to bury Xiao Qingzi who had been with him for many years.

Of course, the physical work had to be done by Zhang Kuang.

"Xiao Qingzi, Grand Master Tian is incompetent, and you will die with shame!" Tian Jinzhong's eyes were full of tears, and big teardrops slid down his cheeks, "Damn all-sex monster! Don't worry, Xiao Qingzi, Longhu Mountain will not endure this bullying this time! Your second grand master and grand master will go down the mountain and wipe out those monsters! Avenge you!"

Zhang Zhiwei stood beside Tian Jinzhong, silent, and gently patted the latter's shoulder with his hand. He didn't know how to comfort him in this matter.

He looked at Zhang Kuang, and asked, "Junior brother, in that situation, couldn't your yin spirit save Xiao Qingzi?"

Zhang Kuang pressed the mud tightly with a shovel, patted the dust on his hands, and said lightly: "I didn't expect this. I didn't expect Gong Qing to kill me after three years of classmates."

In my impression, Xiao Yuzi was just knocked out by Gong Qing, but now, I don't know whether it is because of the existence of Zhang Kuang or other reasons, which caused the wheel of history to change differently.

Hearing this, Tian Jinzhong cried even louder, with tears streaming down his face.

Zhang Zhiwei had no choice but to keep patting Tian Jinzhong's shoulder to comfort him.

Zhang Kuang sighed, and he took a deep look at the soil under his feet, feeling a little sad in his heart.

If it was really what he thought, it would be really terrifying.

Finally, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Kuang pushed Tian Jinzhong's wheelchair to Qianshan.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the few disciples below. They were all disciples he had taken in. They were powerful, and some of them had established their own Taoist temples outside.

He said in a deep voice: "Release the news, this time, we will wipe out the security!"

"Yes!"

Several disciples responded in unison!

"It's work..."

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, and all the disciples dispersed one by one.

Rong Shan and Zhang Lingyu hooked their shoulders together, and whispered softly: "Old Ten, you look at the unshakable Bilian on the mountain, and don't let him do things that damage the reputation of Longhu Mountain. As for killing the enemy, just leave it to us senior brothers."

(End of this chapter)

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