Chapter 138 I'm Here to Join This Family

After dialing Zhang Moyu's number, Hei Xia Zi spoke in a cheerful voice.

"Mr. Mo~"

Hearing the cheerful voice on the other end of the phone, Zhang Moyu's brows jumped. He had a hunch that it was not a good thing, so he simply asked decisively.

"What's wrong?"

"Hey, hey, I forgot to ask you, where did you and the mute move to?"

Zhang Moyu was a little unsure of what he meant and thought that Hei Xiazi wanted to come and see them when he was free in the future, so he told him the address.

"Outskirts of the capital, Lantian Jade Villa on Beilong Mountain."

Although there is a word "bei" in the place name, the abbreviation of this villa is Nanshan Villa.

"Okay, okay, I get it. You're still driving, so drive carefully. You can't talk on the phone while driving. I'm hanging up first."

Hei Xia Zi responded, and before Zhang Moyu could ask any questions, he hung up the phone, leaving Zhang Moyu on the other end of the phone confused.

After Hei Xia Zi hung up the phone, he immediately went into the house and packed up his belongings.

He hid all the valuables in his own little safe, covered the smaller and larger items with cloth, as they might be useful when he came back, and packed the remaining daily necessities and spare clothes into his suitcase.

He threw his luggage into the old car that had changed hands several times, got in, and drove straight to the place Zhang Moyu reported.

Dumb Zhang, Master Moer, your dear Xia Xia is coming~

At this moment, Zhang Moyu and the others did not know that on the road not far away, there was a man carrying luggage and running towards them without hesitation.

After a bumpy ride back home, they were overwhelmed by the situation at home.

This small castle covers a large area, with a garden in front and back, and a slightly smaller sunroom greenhouse in the middle.

It’s such a big place. When you walk in from the garden, you just feel a sense of tranquility, but when you reach the backyard, you can hear all kinds of noise.

In the open space in the back garden, Zhang Benling was fighting with Zhang Benchu.

The others were just eating melon seeds and watching the show.

Zhang Zhiyi sat lazily on a tree branch, occasionally adding fuel to the fire, looking like he was enjoying the fun.

Zhang Benan twirled the small butterfly knife in his hand, making flying movements. There was eagerness in his eyes, and it looked like he might intervene at any time.

Zhang Benshan was standing by and cheering for his father with a smile on his face like a fool.

The only one who was still relatively well-behaved at this moment was Zhang Molan, who always loved to stir up trouble?

Zhang Molan was currently sitting at a stone table used for rest. On the table was a plate of nuts such as walnuts, melon seeds, and peanuts.

The few people who had just returned were still unsure of the situation. Zhang Moyu pulled Zhang Qiling to sit next to Zhang Molan and asked him about the situation.

"I remember they had a good relationship, so why did they start fighting?"

It was obvious that these two people were fine before they set off, but as soon as the two leaders disappeared, they started to fight each other to death. What kind of grudge do they have?

That’s right, it’s a fight to the death!

Zhang Benling originally said that his martial arts skills were not good, and he was really just average.

Under normal circumstances, he should be suppressed by Zhang Benchu, and he should be able to defeat him within fifty moves.

But he couldn't stand the fact that he was not playing by the rules now. He was fighting with great momentum, showing an attitude of exchanging injuries for injuries, and every move he made was aimed at Zhang Benchu ​​from three directions, forcing Zhang Benchu ​​to be on guard.

"Oh, didn't you say that the mountain behind us is also ours? These past few days, I've been idle and had nothing to do, so they've set their sights on that mountain."

Zhang Molan was not sitting still at this moment, but was sitting with his legs crossed. He leaned his body sideways, with one arm resting on the table, and told the two of them what had happened.

"Benchu ​​said he wanted to grow some herbs on the mountain, and then raise some snakes, insects and poisonous creatures, so that he wouldn't have to go through the trouble of growing them from scratch if he needed them later.

Ben Ling wants to raise some birds in the mountains, whether they be chickens or ducks. Firstly, it saves us from having to travel all the way to the city to buy them, which would cost us a lot of money. Secondly, if Ben Shan and the clan leader want to practice techniques like hidden weapon throwing, using living animals as targets would be the most effective."

They started a fight over such a small matter?

Zhang Qiling looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the yard in confusion, then looked at Zhang Molan who seemed to be watching a show in his spare time. He couldn't understand their thoughts.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Zhang Molan chuckled lightly with a rather pleasant mood. However, coupled with his naturally arrogant appearance, people would always misunderstand that he was sneering with disdain, or simply provoking him.

Zhang Molan picked a big, plump walnut from the fruit plate, squeezed it slightly in his hand, and with a "crack", the walnut cracked into two pieces.

Then he pressed the opened walnut on the stone table and rolled it in a circle back and forth, left and right. The walnut shell broke into small pieces.

Zhang Molan picked out the walnuts that were still intact, and slowly cleaned up the broken walnut shells. Finally, he took Zhang Qiling's hand and put the complete shelled raw walnut into his hand.

"What's so strange about this? They're just bored and have nothing to do, so they just want to have some fun.

Don't worry, they are both grown-ups, they know how to handle things properly, and nothing will happen."

Zhang Moyu also cracked a walnut for himself at this moment, nodded in agreement, and then made a suggestion to Zhang Qiling.

"I think they've almost adapted. Why don't we let them out in a few days?"

It's not a good idea to keep these troublesome guys locked up at home all the time. The right solution is to throw them out and let them harm others.

Zhang Qiling felt that the time they had to adapt was too short and he wanted to refuse, but after looking at the battle situation over there, he finally did not say the word of refusal.

After watching the battle for a while where any mistake would lead to failure, Zhang Qiling's cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Qiling took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look at the caller on it. It was Hei Xia Zi calling, so he answered the call without thinking too much.

"Hello? Are you mute? Are you home now? I'm in front of your front door now. Come and open the door for me."

This call attracted the attention of several people.

Facing the gazes coming from different directions, Zhang Qiling first nodded calmly, then winked at Zhang Fenyu next to him.

Zhang Fenyu nodded slightly, turned around and was about to walk towards the front yard, but was stopped by Zhang Molan.

"Wait, I've seen enough of it here, I'm going too."

He listened to the voice of the person on the other end of the phone and felt quite uninhibited.

He had a hunch that the person opposite him might have a similar personality to him and might have many common topics with him.

After Hei Xia Zi made the notification call, he stood at the door with a smile on his face, waiting for someone to open the door for him so that he could give them a surprise.

It turned out that the two people he met were not acquaintances.

Zhang Fenyu, who I just met not long ago, is okay, but who is the other guy?

Oh shit, look at this cold and arrogant face, this arrogant aura, and the steps he takes as if he doesn't care about anyone!

Hei Xia Zi had no doubt that this man might be looking for trouble with him.

What was going on? He didn't seem to have offended Zhang Qiling recently, so why did he send someone to drive him away as soon as he arrived?

Hei Xia Zi was puzzled and suspected that his sincerity had been wasted.

"I heard that you are a friend of our clan leader and we have a very good relationship. Did you often take care of the clan leader in the past?"

After Zhang Fenyu opened the door, Zhang Molan stepped forward, looked Hei Xia Zi up and down, and casually started a conversation.

As the two men got closer, Hei Xia Zi felt not only a sense of oppression from the other person, but also a sense of great danger, as if a thorn in his back was on his side.

Hearing his words, his brain raced. He knew this man's fighting power was probably higher than his, and if he acted rashly, he would definitely end up in trouble. Perhaps even getting seriously injured would be a good outcome.

Judging from what he said... could it be that he felt that he and Zhang Qiling had a very good relationship and were in close contact, and was worried that he would snatch their clan leader away?

Hei Xia Zi felt that he was really wronged, and that the other party really overestimated him. Not only did he not want to take the mute back, but he also wanted to deliver himself to the other party.

Speak directly now.

"Brother, don't be so hostile. We can talk it over. Do you think I'm here to break you up? Actually, that's not the case...

I, Black Blind Man!

Come join this family today!!!"