Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 121: Licking dogs and paranoia, arrogant mouth, poisoned knife (asking for monthly tickets, supplemented during the day)

The woman was wearing a light green silk shirt. She was about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, with a pretty and quiet appearance. Zhong Ling looked very similar to her in her eyes and eyebrows. She looked as gentle as water. She was a good wife and mother who took care of her husband and children.

Qin Hongmian stepped forward and said to Zhang Kuang, "She is my junior sister..."

"I know, 'Pretty Yaksha' Gan Baobao," Zhang Kuang saw that things were coming one after another, and he no longer had the leisure to use Yun Zhonghe as entertainment. He had already become impatient and just walked towards Wanjie Valley.

Mu Wanqing followed closely behind.

Qin Hongmian originally wanted to talk things over with her junior sister outside, but when she saw Zhang Kuang walking towards the Wanjie Valley on his own, his eyes suddenly cleared after he glanced at the five fallen pine trees. She quickly followed him and said to Gan Baobao:

"Junior sister, let's go into the valley first."

Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang frowned, but still followed the three of them, speaking ventriloquially, "Valley Master Zhong, with the deaths of my two adopted brothers, I'm afraid our plans will have to change. Let's go back to the valley and talk."

Zhong Wanchou: “???”

Watching the five people disappear in two groups, Zhong Wanchouma's face showed a wonderful expression. For a moment, it was as cold as ice, and the next moment, it was as red as boiling hot. "This is my fucking home! My home!"

Gan Baobao glared at him and said, "Who are you calling 'fuck' to in front of your daughter?"

Zhong Wanchou's arrogance disappeared completely in an instant, and the blue and red color on his face also disappeared completely as his true energy was suppressed. He said with a smile: "Madam, don't be angry. These people really don't treat me as an outsider. I was angry for a moment and said something without thinking." As he said that, he slapped himself twice as a lesson.

Zhong Ling was already used to this. After she could no longer see the five people, she said earnestly, "Dad, Mom, you better be careful. That man, the best-looking one, has a worse temper than those four villains combined. He was the one who chopped down the five big pine trees at the entrance of our valley."

As Zhong Ling spoke, she imitated Zhang Kuang's actions at that time, holding up her palm as a knife and swung it forward. Zhang Kuang's extremely domineering actions were imitated by her in this way, and instead became a little more playful and cute.

"With just one blow, the tree fell."

Zhong Wanchou's eyes widened: "Really?"

"Dad! When has your daughter ever lied to you?" Zhong Ling was so angry that her face puffed up like a bun, and she looked extremely sad.

This made Zhong Wanchou smile again, and made Zhong Ling giggle.

Compared to the heartless father and daughter, Gan Baobao felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows. A sense of foreboding hung over his heart like a dark cloud. He thought to himself, "Could it be that I tricked Senior Sister into killing those two bitches? It's impossible. Senior Sister doesn't have the brains to do that... Could it be that young man?"

Gan Baobao guessed it almost right and had a plan in mind. When he came to his senses, he saw that the father and daughter were actually teasing Menzi, completely forgetting that he was still outside the valley. Zhong Wanchou even promised to take Zhong Ling out to play whenever he was free.

Play?
What are you playing!

Don’t even consider whether your horse face can get out!

a shame!

Gan Baobao's dislike for Zhong Wanchou was undeniable, and he didn't give him a single friendly look. He flicked his sleeves and said, "Let's talk about the future later. Everyone has gone home now, and you're still playing around here?"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the Wanjie Valley.

Zhong Wanchou looked aggrieved, Zhong Ling stuck out her tongue and shrugged, indicating that she didn't know why Gan Baobao had a bad temper again.

The father and daughter sighed helplessly and walked towards the valley.

…………

The scenery in Wanjie Valley is monotonous, with only pine trees and grasslands. Looking around, there is nothing worth praising except its seclusion.

Oh, now most of the pine trees in front of the door have been cut down recklessly, and even this last advantage is gone.

Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang had been following Zhang Kuang and the other two, when they suddenly saw Zhang Kuang stop.

He turned his head and looked at the two of them with a bad expression: "Why are you following me? Revenge?"

"I dare not," Duan Yanqing denied hastily, and even opened his mouth anxiously. Fortunately, when Yang Yizhen rebelled, his throat was cut and he could not make a sound, otherwise the sudden duet would be quite unpleasant to hear.

"I just want to ask you for a favor... Just tell me the reward..." His voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of urgency, as if he wanted to express all the resentment of the past ten years in one go.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Kuang raised his hand to stop him from speaking, pointed to the next room, and said, "If you have something to say, sit down and talk, otherwise I will be in a bad mood."

Zhang Kuang was a spontaneous person who rushed into the room, pulled out a chair and sat down, then asked the maid for some fruit and melon seeds.

When all the fruits and vegetables were served... Zhong Wanchou and the others had arrived, Zhang Kuang finally took an orange and said as he peeled it, "Come on, let's start the story."

Duan Yanqing just felt it was ridiculous.

But considering Zhang Kuang's superb martial arts skills, he still had great tolerance and respect for Zhang Kuang. After slightly considering his emotions, he began to tell his story.

It was nothing more than Yang Yizhen's rebellion. He was injured by the rebels and had no way to ask for help. Even the throne was taken away by Duan Zhengming's lineage. He was unwilling, he was angry, and he wanted revenge!

"and many more!"

Zhang Kuang ate a slice of orange and found it sour, so he fed most of the rest to Zhong Ling with an expressionless face. The innocent girl's facial features suddenly became distorted, her brows were furrowed, and her saliva was flooding.

He actually laughed, and cheerfully picked up another bunch of grapes, eating them while saying, "Your face was cut, your throat was slit, you can't speak, you can't walk, you look like a demon. Even if Duan Zhengming didn't ascend the throne, you wouldn't be the ruler."

Duan Yanqing: "..."

In other words, I can’t speak now, otherwise I would have opened my mouth and scolded you!
He ventriloquized, "The rebels seek power and wealth, and they also want my life as the crown prince. Yet, they chose to injure me rather than kill me, and only abolish my conditions for succession. It's clear that the Gao family and Duan Zhengming have long been planning to replace the crown prince, and are using this as an excuse to attack me!"

Duan Yanqing had no evidence, but this was his most reasonable explanation, even though he knew in his heart that it might be because his martial arts skills were not up to par at the time, so the other party could not kill him, and he could not remain intact.

But he would rather believe in conspiracy theories than believe that it was his fault.

Zhang Kuang spat out the grape seeds in his mouth and said, "What's wrong?"

He rolled his eyes and said, "You're speaking with your stomach, can't you be more generous? It's just a throne, I'll give it to you."

Duan Yanqing's face turned green: "If this happened to you..."

"They would have died long ago," Zhang Kuang said seriously. "The root of all problems is lack of strength. If I were you, it would be the rebels who died. If you're weak, just practice more."

Duan Yanqing: "..."

Damn, I want to kill someone!
(End of this chapter)