Chapter 45

Let Wangcai take good care of each other, now that Zhao Lang can’t let these people refine gunpowder for himself.

And it’s not in a hurry.

Gunpowder is a dangerous thing in any way.

Built in the place of own Life, if one is not careful, he will send the whole village to the sky.

It’s a big joke.

After leaving this yard, Zhao Lang was ready to go back and have a good rest.

In the past few days, he hardly had a good night’s sleep.



Only when I arrived at the door of own room, I met Kong Jia and Wang Jian.

The two stood alone, neither seemed to want to communicate with each other.

“teacher.”

Zhao Lang salutes and greets.

Both thought they were calling themselves.

Kong Jia glanced at Zhao Lang and said,

“Well, the spirit is firm, it seems that it’s nothing big.”

“Take a good rest today, and remember to come to class tomorrow.”

After speaking, he got up and left. He came to see Zhao Lang’s mental state.

Seeing that he is okay, I feel relieved.

After all, this is his chosen entry disciple.

“is teacher.”

Zhao Lang saluted again.

After Kong Jia left, Wang Jian smiled.

“The smelly Confucian temperament hasn’t changed as expected.”

Then he walked to Zhao Lang’s side and looked at him carefully.

With a look of surprise in his eyes, he whispered in his mouth,

“Yes, it’s a natural born soldier…seed.”

Zhao Lang was dumbfounded.

“Teacher, what are you talking about?”

Wang Jian looked at Zhao Lang with a smile and said,

“Know that your teacher and I, why did you come to see you yesterday, and are you here today waiting for you?”

“Well, this is about caring for students.”

Zhao Lang naturally returned.

Wang Jian shook his head.

“Caring about you is one of them.”

“But more importantly, see if you have been blinded by the killing.”

After Zhao Lang listened, he also realized this problem.

He has killed more people in the past few days than he has killed in his life.

But there is no slightest discomfort.

“Teacher, those are damned people, I have a clear heart, so I haven’t been affected.”

Zhao Lang returned.

According to Daqin’s law, traffickers who abduct and sell children without authorization will be executed by Ling Chi.

Wang Jian was silent, and then returned,

“It’s best to have a clear conscience.”

“But you have to remember that killing is always the worst way to solve a problem.”

Zhao Lang knew that it was all for his own good, so he saluted,

“The student took it down.”

Wang Jian nodded and left.

After the two teachers left, Zhao Lang went back to his own room and fell asleep.

It wasn’t until the evening that he woke up leisurely.

“Little Seven!”

Zhao Lang got up and shouted vaguely.

I usually call this, Xiao Qi or Xiao Jiu will come in and wash him.

After waiting for a while, nothing happened.

Zhao Lang got up by himself and walked outside the room to see that the sun had already set.

But the whole Zhuangzi was full of joy.

Looking at the direction, it is the place where the teenagers live.

When Zhao Lang walked over, he found that the whole Zhuangzi was somewhat empty.

When I came to the small courtyard, I found that everyone was concentrated here, looking at something enthusiastically.

Also call out from time to time!

Zhao Lang looked over and saw a man plucking green onions directly from the dry land and flying onto the roof of the small yard.

Aroused everyone’s exclamation.”Uncle Fu invited juggling over?”

Zhao Lang reacted quickly and asked,

“Ji…White Lotus flower! What are you doing?”

Hearing Zhao Lang’s voice, everyone shouted,

“The son.”

“Patriarch!”

Then they broke up.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu were also here, their faces were flushing, and they looked very attractive. They walked to Zhao Lang’s side and said,

“My son, you are awake.”

At this time, Ji Wushuang saw that the people in the yard were all gone, and one of them flew down and asked,

“Hey? What about people, why are they all gone?”

Zhao Lang asked curiously.

“What were you doing just now?”

Ji Wushuang said with a smile,

“I said that I was the martial arts teacher you invited them. If they don’t believe me, I will show them.”

“Who knows, I see more and more people, so I just practice.”

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang with a look of excitement, only to realize that this was a personal madness.



You must know that Ji Wushuang was the same as him yesterday. He didn’t sleep all night and didn’t eat anything.

It can only be said that this physical quality is really talented.

But there is nothing to blame, everyone is happy.

At this time, Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu also said excitedly,

“My son, the white girl is so amazing.”

“My son, I also learn martial arts with the white girl! So next time we meet bad guys, we can also help the son.”

Zhao Lang looked at the excited two and couldn’t say, this was the person who almost killed the son of me last time.

Zhao Langgang wanted to stop the two of them from learning.

Ji Wushuang’s eyes lit up at this time, looking at Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu and said,

“You have good talents. Although you are a little older, it is not a problem to learn a little martial arts to defend yourself.”

“Really?!!”

Looking at the twinkling eyes of Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu, Zhao Lang knew that this matter must be unstoppable.

Forget it, just let him go, practicing martial arts is just like physical exercise.

“By the way, are you looking for something to do with me?”

Ji Wushuang said to Zhao Lang on the side,

“If it’s okay, I’m going to see the youngsters’ martial arts talents.”

Zhao Lang opened his mouth, and it was not easy for Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu to serve him at this time.

Reiterated,

“Didn’t you say that you would give me the list of peasant children?”

Ji Wushuang suddenly looked at Zhao Lang seriously.

Seems to see his heart go.

He was laughing and joking a second, and suddenly became extremely serious. This huge contrast made Zhao Lang a little uncomfortable.

I touched own face and said,

“My son knows that he looks good, so you don’t need to look at it that way.”

Hearing this, Ji Wushuang’s face blushed and said,

“Not wanting face.”

Then he took out from his arms a densely written silk with traces of blood.

To Zhao Lang.

“This is the list. With it, you can find the remaining peasant children from all over Daqin.”

“From now on, don’t bother me with these things.”

After Ji Wushuang finished speaking, he took Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu away.

Zhao Lang opened the silk with a faint body temperature, but found that there was an old jade pendant inside.

“Hey, there is still a piece of jade pendant in there!”

Without looking back, Ji Wushuang waved his hand and said,

“It’s worthless, I’ll give it to you.”

What else does Zhao Lang want to say, but Ji Wushuang has already played with the teenagers.

“Forget it, just a piece of jade pendant.”

Zhao Lang didn’t dislike it, hanging directly on his body, and then left.

After Zhao Lang left.

Ji Wushuang glanced back, and then seemed to ask the teenagers in front of him, and also seemed to ask himself,

“Your Patriarch should be a good person.”

At this time, almost all the teenagers said in unison,

“Patriarch is the best person in the world.”

Ji Wushuang looked at the smiling faces of the teenagers, and a smile appeared on their faces.

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