(The protagonist is gentle and introverted, a patriarch. Doting on the team + slightly charismatic + no CP + friendly ending.)
Just a few years after Zhang Moyu became the patriarch, he was d...
Chapter 346 It’s All Because of You
As for asking him to go to Zhang Benan for further study, that is impossible.
She was recognized by them as the number one tigress in the Zhang family. As a martial arts instructor, Zhang Benan's teaching was quite effective, which could be called a three-month crash course to become a master.
But it is really effective and it is really painful.
His stick skills were superb, and he hit people where they felt most pain. The amazing thing was that after being beaten, he fell to the ground in pain and couldn't get up on the first day, but on the second day he could jump around lively with his whole body sore, without any delay in training. I don't know how many members of Zhang's family were moved to tears.
He thought of what he had seen once: a group of tribesmen who wanted to take shortcuts were fighting for the instructor's favor, and then that terrifying woman beat more than a dozen of them, forcing those adult male tribesmen who were extraordinary and at the peak of their lives to support each other and leave the training ground with trembling legs, relying on their own strength to remain single.
Zhang Hailou couldn't help but swallow his saliva with some palpitations. In fact, he felt that with his current fighting strength, it was good enough for him to be able to protect himself.
Forget about practicing martial arts. Being a simple civilian is also pretty good. At least I don’t have to face such a scary instructor.
Wuxie and Fatty Wang had no idea what he was thinking. Compared with the other Zhang family members who were dealing with their opponents on the field, they just felt that Zhang Hailou was not a good guy and was really sneaky.
Two pairs of eyes looked at him with contempt. Zhang Hailou grinned at them and gave them a fake smile, speaking in a friendly tone.
"Why do you think I didn't go on the field? Is it because I don't want to fight alongside the clan leader and the elders? No, no, no, it's because I want to stay here to protect you two weaklings~"
Zhang Hailou looked at the two of them with contempt, and lied to them with ease.
Based on their trust in the Zhang family's fighting power, Wuxie and the Fatty Human King believed his words without a second thought.
"Well, Fatty, I don't need it. Although I can't compare to those big guys who can dodge bullets, my Kung Fu is also pretty good, at least much better than those rotten fish and shrimp.
It's not that I don't have a suitable weapon. If I had a gun, I could go up and help, and shoot all the enemies. I remember that Fatty was also known as a sharpshooter in the past."
Fatty Wang was serious and actively trying to clear his name. He was determined not to let himself become a worthless person on the same level as Wuxie.
Wuxie, who had undergone the devilish special training of Hei Xia Zi, was a little unwilling to accept it, but he felt that he was a person with strong fighting ability after all, and there was no need to keep anyone to protect him.
But looking at the bullets flying over there, and the enemies taking advantage of the chaos to shoot bullets here, I suddenly felt that it would be better for me to be a weak chicken.
"Why do they have so many guns and so many bullets? What should we do?"
"What to do? Just let it sit."
Zhang Hailou subconsciously responded with a sarcastic remark, and then he felt something falling from above his head. He quickly took a step back and looked up.
A black climbing rope hung down from the top of the stone pillar, with a small stone tied to the end, which hit Wuxie on the head.
"Ouch, what is that?"
Wuxie held his head with one hand and pulled the rope with the other hand. Then he looked up and saw Nan Xihe smiling foolishly and waving at them.
The key point is that Nan Xihe is still wearing Zhang Hailou's disguise, so what they see now is Zhang Hailou smiling like a fool.
Zhang Hailou: ...
Holy shit! How did this asshole make such a retarded expression with his face?
Hearing the laughter of the two guys beside him, Zhang Hailou's face instantly darkened. Thinking that he was still wearing the other party's disguise, his expression was more like he had eaten a fly and was speechless.
"Brothers, come up quickly. The bosses can leave after we leave."
As a sunny and cheerful boy with high emotional intelligence, Nan Xihe keenly noticed Zhang Hailou's dissatisfaction with him, as well as the expressions of his two fake brothers who were waiting for the show, and the alarm in his heart instantly sounded.
He slightly restrained the perfect smile that he subconsciously showed, and then decided to take the initiative and change the subject.
"Hurry up! The clan leader and his men are trying to buy you some time! They are outnumbered and powerful. If you delay even a second, the clan leader and his men might get hurt!"
Under Nan Xihe's constant urging, Wuxie and the other two quickly climbed up the rope, and then left through the secret passage at the top of the stone pillar.
After they left, Zhang Qiling made a gesture to the other people, and then in the blink of an eye, Zhang Qiling and the others all retreated and left through secret passages and mechanisms.
While leaving, in order to prevent those people from catching up, he also locked the mechanism.
Hei Xia Zi, along with Wilson and several other sharpshooters, were paddling in the water. They happened to bump into Zhang Haimo again after turning a corner.
Seeing the other person turning around and wanting to leave, Hei Xia Zi immediately grabbed him with his quick eyes and hands and spoke to him teasingly.
"Hey, brother, don't leave so hastily. After all, we are comrades who have fought side by side. Let's change our names. I'm Black Blind, what's your name?"
Zhang Haimo looked at Hei Xia Zi calmly, pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but turned his head away the next moment, making a gesture of refusing to communicate.
"I'm your little brother, you're not right. Blind man, I'm so enthusiastic, such a handsome guy took the initiative to make friends with you, you should at least give me a reaction."
While Hei Xia Zi was harassing people verbally, he was blocking people left and right, and calmly led his people towards the meeting place agreed upon with Zhang Qiling and others.
Zhang Haimo noticed his little action and thought that these people were all in the same group. There were two people in their team who made him feel particularly familiar and whose martial arts moves were very similar to his, so he acquiesced to go with him.
When he was being chased earlier, he wasn't sure where these people stood, so he ran away.
Now that he found that they didn't seem to be bad people and seemed to have a close relationship with him, Zhang Haimo immediately decided to meet them.
Nan Xihe and Wuxie were the first to arrive at the meeting place. At Zhang Hailou's strong request, the two people who had exchanged identities removed their disguises.
Four people sat in a row and squatted on the stone platform where the coffins were placed in the tomb. The original occupant of the coffin in the middle had been cleared out by Zhang Moyu and others on the way here.
After becoming proficient, they could open the coffin and raise the corpse, knock down the person with a few moves, and grind the bones to scatter the ashes. The one-stop service was so smooth that they didn't waste much time at all.
When Zhang Qiling and Zhang Moyu came over slowly, like old people taking a walk after dinner, Hei Xiazi and his group also hurried to the tomb.