Zhang Tianle's reminder made the old Taoist priest purse his lips.
He always felt that everything Zhang Tianle said was just empty talk.
His apprentices were all carefully selected, especially the one who takes care of his daily life. He is extremely loyal to him and there is no way he would betray him.
So when Zhang Tianle said that his calamity would befall his own apprentice, he felt that Zhang Tianle was very unreliable.
"He's here. Be careful, Taoist priest."
As soon as Zhang Tianle finished speaking, the old Taoist priest's door opened.
A Taoist priest carrying a wooden tray walked towards the old Taoist priest with a smile: "Master! It's time for breakfast. Today we have sweet potato porridge, a dish of pickled cabbage and pickled mustard greens."
The Taoist priest spoke as he walked toward the old Taoist priest.
"Just leave it there."
Although the old Taoist priest did not believe Zhang Tianle's words, after hearing them so many times, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He casually pointed to the table three meters away and said to the Taoist priest, "I'm not hungry right now."
Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest froze.
This old man, doesn't he usually drink porridge at this time of day?
Why did you change your mind today?
The scariest thing is that he had a dagger under that tray.
Seeing that the young Taoist priest hadn't moved, the old Taoist priest raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing. I just had a leg cramp. Master, remember to drink the porridge." The young Taoist forced a smile and carried the porridge to the place the old Taoist pointed out.
The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes.
Under normal circumstances, he might not have suspected anything, but Lin Yu's words were now echoing in his ears, making him unable to help but become suspicious.
"There's a dagger under his tray."
Just as the young Taoist priest's tray was about to touch the table, and he was about to take the dagger away, Zhang Tianle's words suddenly came through the phone's receiver.
The young Taoist priest: "!!!"
The old Taoist priest: "..."
The young Taoist's expression changed drastically, and he immediately drew his dagger and lunged at the old Taoist.
The old Taoist priest, still in shock, stared wide-eyed.
He truly hadn't expected Zhang Tianle to be so unethical, saying such things directly in front of his own disciple.
What surprised him even more was that his apprentice had actually hidden a knife, and his expression clearly indicated that he wanted to kill him.
Seeing that his apprentice was about to stab him to death, the old Taoist snorted coldly, flicked his whisk, and knocked the dagger out of his apprentice's hand. After knocking the dagger out of his hand, the old Taoist flicked the whisk again and hit the young Taoist on the back.
The young Taoist priest was immediately knocked to the ground by him.
"Daosheng, why do you want to kill me?" The old Taoist priest looked coldly at his most proud and trusted disciple.
He truly couldn't believe that his friend would betray him and even try to kill him.
"I don't want to die!" Daosheng spat out a mouthful of blood: "He told me that as long as I can kill you, he will extend my life."
The old Taoist priest frowned: "Who is he? Why do you need to prolong your life when you are perfectly healthy?"
At this moment, the old Taoist priest didn't quite understand.
"I'm sick and dying, but I don't want to die! So I have no choice but to ask you to go and die." Daosheng sighed, "It's a pity that he revealed my plan, otherwise I would have succeeded!"
"who is he?"
The old Taoist priest was somewhat disheartened, but he still wanted to press for an answer.
He wanted to see who wanted him dead.
Who has the right to take his life?
His eyes sharpened.
"He is..."
Dao Sheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, then clutched his neck: "Dao..."
He died before he could finish speaking.
When the viewers in the live stream saw this, they all went crazy.
No, we're all just having fun, and we were really getting into the middle of it when you pull this on us?
I took my pants off, and this is what you show me?
I'm speechless. It's like watching a TV drama, and then at the most crucial moment, this cliché comes along.
Couldn't he have finished speaking before he died? This is fucking driving someone with OCD crazy!
The old Taoist priest's expression was also very unpleasant.
Who exactly is it?
"Of course it's your last disciple! You don't actually think that you were secretly planning to take down those people's stronghold, and they didn't react at all, and didn't even know that you were the ones who did it, do you?"
Zhang Tianle's voice came through the phone's speaker again.
Old Taoist priest: "!!!"
He clutched his chest.
So it wasn't enough that his most trusted disciple betrayed him; his most outstanding and talented closed-door disciple was also a bad one?
And it seems that this whole thing was planned by those people from the very beginning?
pain!
My heart is breaking!
How can you prove it?
The old Taoist priest still wanted to make one last desperate attempt.
Although Zhang Tianle had just said that his calamity would befall his disciple, and it had indeed come true, he still found it hard to believe that it was real.
"Oh. You want to prove it? Simple! The porridge in your bowl was cooked by your closed-door disciple, and the pickled cabbage ring was taken from the can by him. Pour that porridge and pickled cabbage on the ground and see."
The old Taoist priest pursed his lips, walked to the table, and poured the white porridge and the dish of pickled cabbage onto the muddy ground by the door.
"Sizzle!"
A plume of white smoke rose up.
The grass on the lawn withered instantly.
The old Taoist priest: "..."
He was truly startled and broke out in a cold sweat.
He truly never imagined that his apprentice would actually try to kill him.
"I believe you'll still stubbornly refuse to believe this is evidence that your disciple wants to kill you. Why don't you open your gate now and see? Your precious closed-door disciple is standing outside waiting for news of your demise."
Upon hearing Zhang Tianle's words, the old Taoist priest's breathing became rapid.
He quickly pushed open the door and went out.
His closed-door disciple was indeed waiting at the door, and when he came out, his expression was extremely surprised.
They seemed not to have expected him to still be alive.
At this moment, the old Taoist priest wanted to find a reason to talk about his disciple, but he still couldn't say it.
He closed his eyes: "Dao Lian, why do you want to kill me?"
Dao Lian, whose thoughts had been exposed, raised an eyebrow.
Did he find out?
That……
That piece of trash is definitely dead.
He's a complete idiot. I thought he could kill this old bastard.
Unexpectedly, he actually had to take the stage himself in the end.
"You old bastard, now that you've found out, I won't hide anymore. I am the young master of the aristocratic family you wanted to wipe out. We've heard about your horrific plans for a long time. Since you want us dead and want to ruin my master's plans, then you deserve to die!"
Dao Lian sneered, "And another thing, my name isn't Dao Lian, it's Zheng Kaijie! Die! You old bastard!"
Zheng Kaijie pulled out a pistol and fired three shots at the old Taoist priest.
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