Chapter 323 Angry Zhang Benling

"Cough cough cough, damn, who the hell set up this trap, and put chili powder in it cough cough..."

Wuxie was crying and coughing madly.

Hei Xia Zi chuckled with glee, without reminding him that the mechanisms here were basically set up by Zhang Moyu and Zhang Molan.

Hearing the blatant laughter in his ears, Wuxie gritted his teeth, thinking that this was most likely Hei Xia Zi's trick to harm him.

Damn it, this guy has no moral integrity at all, he just uses him to have fun, if he can't beat him...

Wuxie wiped his face in grief and anger, and continued to walk forward angrily. Then he tripped over something and fell forward before he could react, prostrating himself on the spot.

Turning around, he saw that the area he had just stepped on was actually a mechanism and had sunk into the ground. Wuxie was filled with a series of MMPs in his mind but had no words to say.

He climbed up expressionlessly, and just after taking a step, Wuxie realized that his leg seemed to have torn a transparent silk thread.

There were several sounds of breaking through the air coming towards him. Wuxie finally reacted this time. The special training that Hei Xiazi had given him came in handy. He made a judgment in an instant and rolled on the ground.

With a swift and decisive move, Wu Xie dodged without injury and rolled himself directly into the hidden pit...

"puff--"

“Hahahaha, hahaha…”

Hei Xia Zi, who was watching the whole process nearby, held his stomach and felt like he was about to die of laughter.

Half an hour later, Wuxie, who was lying in the pit, was finally comforted by Hei Xia Zi and brought to the living room.

A group of people downstairs were making so much noise that they woke up Zhang Benling, who had just fallen asleep for less than four hours.

Although the villa has good sound insulation, Zhang Benling is not only sharp-eyed and alert, but also has a light sleep and suffers from neurasthenia.

With four buffs stacked on top of each other, coupled with the excessive mental energy consumption from fortune-telling all the time, the high work pressure and daily fatigue, Zhang Benling's sleep really can't stand any disturbance.

Some time ago, Zhang Moyu specially pulled him out for a happy trip to Tamutu, but it only delayed the onset of his neurasthenia symptoms for a few days.

After being woken up, Zhang Benling tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. His long black hair was spread messily on the pillow, and he looked at the ceiling with empty and confused eyes. He felt so fragile at that moment, as if his whole body was about to break into pieces.

He felt that if this trend continued, it would be a luxury to even get a little more sleep every day, let alone take time out to wear his favorite dress and take photos as planned.

To be realistic, sooner or later he will have to devote himself to his family until his death!

Ahhh, so why are those kids learning so slowly? Why are there so few financial management talents in the family?

If this continued, in order to avoid sudden death, he would have no choice but to return to his nest in a panic, crying and shouting to drag the Mo Yu elders out to work...

After hearing the enthusiastic chatter of a group of people here, Zhang Benling, who couldn't sleep, finally decided to come over with a stern face to take a look.

The exaggerated ring in Wuxie's hand, after being touched by Nan Xihe's hand, successfully awakened a bug disguised as a gem.

The ring and the wristband have the same structure, and what is projected from the ring is a treasure map.

The people behind them were feeding food to their mouths, and it would seem a bit bad if they ignored it.

In addition, that place seemed to have some connection with Nan Xihe, so everyone present unanimously decided to find the place and take a look.

The two insects disguised as gems will only wake up in Nan Xihe's hands. Nan Xihe also expressed an inexplicable sense of familiarity with these two objects.

Everyone started to prepare and divided the work among themselves.

Zhang Haiqing checked the location based on the terrain, Wuxie was responsible for deciphering the text written on the ring, Jie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi went to find their connections in the underworld to see if anyone knew where the two objects came from, and the others were also helping.

Zhang Benling, dressed in a casual suit, walked downstairs elegantly. When he came over, he saw that the group was busy.

Nan Xihe, the little loser who was waiting to be taken away by the big guys, raised his hand like a good baby when he saw him coming and explained the situation to him enthusiastically.

Hearing that someone was plotting against his family again, Zhang Benling instantly became furious and made a fortune in his mind. The whole story was instantly revealed to him.

The rising anger suddenly stagnated, and was immediately replaced by another wave of anger.

Zhang Benling came up behind Zhang Hailou with an expressionless face, raised his hand and gave him a ruthless blow on the back of his head.

The defenseless Zhang Hailou covered his head with his hands with a cry of "Ah!", then raised his eyes in confusion and looked at Zhang Benling pitifully, not knowing why he was beaten again.

Although he now recognizes Zhang Benling as his teacher, he will be beaten if he does something wrong.

But this time, he clearly didn't do anything! Why hit him?

"I asked you to learn the eight trigrams and numbers, but you've already learned them all, right?

When faced with problems, you just foolishly follow the rules and don't even think about using your stupid brain. If you keep doing this, how long will it take for me to safely hand over the heavy burden of the family finances to you?

Zhang Benling, who was already in a bad mood due to lack of sleep, started to rant. Seeing Zhang Hailou's confused and idiotic look after being scolded, he became even angrier.

"If you had read this divination, you would have understood everything. But you are so foolish as to follow the path arranged by others. You are absolutely stupid!"

The other people that Zhang Benling described as extremely foolish: "..."

If you scold him, you can't scold us. He doesn't have a range attack.

"Hey? Can this be calculated? Isn't it said that fortune-telling can backfire if it predicts important matters?"

Zhang Hailou asked the question sincerely. Zhang Benling clenched his fists and made a creaking sound, trying hard to suppress the anger rising in his heart.

It was such a trivial matter, but a few petty thieves accidentally got the news about the dynasty tombs of the Southern Peacock Kingdom. Because only the descendants of the dynasty could find the correct place, they took great pains to find Nan Xihe, the orphan of the Peacock bloodline.

By the way, I heard from others that Wuxie, who was known as the Third Master, must be an expert, so I dragged him into the game together. What backlash could there be?

Zhang Benling originally thought that although Zhang Hailou had an eccentric personality and was sometimes a bit annoying due to his dramatic nature, he was cheerful, able to withstand pressure, and had great talent, making him the most suitable person to be trained as his successor.

Now it seems that guys with Qiongqi bloodline are really not reliable!

His previous idea was completely out of his mind. He still had to train his own little Qilin to take over.

It doesn't matter if you have low talent. Although the idea of ​​hard work can make up for one's shortcomings is a joke in their family, it is possible to find another way and make up for one's shortcomings with one's strengths.

After Zhang Benling figured it out, he immediately calmed down and slowly turned his gaze to Zhang Haiqing who was still carefully looking up information.