Chapter 170 Weapon "Enchantment", Unstoppable
If it were normal, it would be fine, but the key is that Wuxie calculated the time well. There happened to be an event with a burst of updates these days. There are extra rewards for participating, as well as benefits such as book exposure.
Wu Sansheng put all his saved manuscripts into this event, so he will have no chance to participate in this event.
Wuxie became angrier the more he thought about it, and he stormed out to tell the other two about it.
"Hey, it's no big deal. It's wrong for your uncle to use your computer without permission. You can just cheat him out of some money later. Is there any need to be so angry?"
Fatty Wang came over, patted his shoulder, and comforted him in a gentle voice.
Hei Xia Zi sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking like he was enjoying the show, and was fanning the flames.
"It seems that your Third Uncle doesn't trust you. It must be because Jie Lian is in trouble and your Third Uncle feels something is wrong."
Wuxie was successfully instigated by him, and the little flame of anger grew higher and higher.
"Don't trust me? What right does he have to distrust me? He's been playing tricks on me and tricking me into a trap. And he still thinks he's right, right?"
Fatty Wang gave Hei Xia Zi a reproachful look, and then he worked tirelessly to comfort Wu Xie. However, because Hei Xia Zi kept interrupting with bad intentions, his comfort had no effect.
"Don't be angry. If you get sick from anger, no one will take your place. Aren't we going to go watch your Third Uncle? Think about how your Third Uncle will feel after losing his partner, and think about our plan to take advantage of his misfortune..."
Wuxie sneered twice, then saw the fruit knife on the table. He instantly became angry and waved the knife in front of him twice, wanting to scare the old fox, Uncle San.
"Innocent! Innocent! Don't be impulsive! It's not worth it for your Third Uncle!"
Fatty Wang thought Wuxie was just angry and wanted to fight his uncle to death, so he was so scared that he quickly came over and hugged him.
"Besides, your sword and club dancing is so dangerous. What if you hurt yourself?"
"What's more, let's be frank. With your tiny body, what if your Third Uncle kills you?"
Fatty Wang tried to persuade Wuxie earnestly, carefully pulled the knife out of his hand, and placed it behind the fruit plate.
Wuxie felt nauseous at what he said and felt extremely aggrieved.
Although...but...
His third uncle is a bit old, but when he was young, he wandered around everywhere and had some self-defense skills. He, on the other hand, is just a lazy and ignorant male college student.
With his strength, it seems to be quite difficult for him to kill his uncle offline alone.
"That's right, with your small body, it's not possible~"
Hei Xia Zi had a smug smile on his face, and there was a coquettish little wave at the end of his words.
"Who said I can't do it?"
Wuxie originally wanted to let it go, but was provoked by his words and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Men - never say that you can't do it!
Even if his martial arts skills are not good enough, he can still outsmart them...
Wuxie thought for a moment and came up with a good idea. He pushed away Fatty Wang who was pulling him and turned to go to the toilet.
When he came out again, Wuxie had a big red toilet plunger in his hand.
Seeing the newly found weapon in Wuxie's hand, which was stained with an unknown yellow mysterious substance, Fatty Wang took a breath and his eyes widened instantly.
It’s incredible!
Xiao Tianzhen has undergone a super evolution. He has even enchanted his weapons. Wu Sansheng will definitely be chased and beaten by him.
Fatty Wang just watched Wuxie walk out with the "weapon" and didn't dare to step forward to stop him.
"What are you standing there for? Let's go watch the show together."
Hei Xia Zi had a wanton smile on his face and enthusiastically invited Fatty Wang to go with him.
The three of them drove to Wu Sansheng's house. As soon as they entered the door, Wuxie pointed the toilet plunger at Wu Sansheng.
Smelling a foul odor coming towards him, Wu Sansheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He subconsciously took two steps back and moved away.
"Xiao Xie, what are you doing? Let's talk it out..."
Wuxie snorted softly, and curled his lips to reveal an ambiguous and somewhat evil smile.
"I tried to talk to you nicely before, but you didn't listen. Now I don't want to talk anymore, I just want to do it!"
The toilet plunger in his hand was swung down directly, and Wu Sansheng's hair stood on end. He quickly took a big step back to avoid this sudden attack.
"You're still hiding! Watch out!"
The two of them were running back and forth in the room, up and down. He was running away, and he was chasing, but he couldn't escape even if he had wings.
Wu Sansheng had brushed shoulders with the enchanted "murder weapon" several times, and his face turned pale when he saw some strange things on his coffee table, sofa, and antique shelf.
"I'll let you look through my computer and touch my novels!"
Wuxie became more and more excited. After all, there were not many opportunities to chase and fight his third uncle.
"Wu Xie, stop it, don't go too far!"
Because he really felt guilty, Wu Sansheng let Wuxie vent for a while before he angrily stopped him.
Hearing that Third Uncle was really angry, Wuxie put down the toilet plunger in his hand with a feeling of regret and joy.
After Hei Xia Zi and Wang Pang Zi came over, they stood at the door and watched the show. They never entered the house at all, for fear that they would be affected.
Now that their war was over, he slowly walked into the house.
Wu Sansheng was breathing heavily, holding his old waist and wanted to find a place to sit down and rest for a while to catch his breath. But when he looked down, he saw a dark wet mark on the back of the sofa.
Wu Sansheng's face twisted for a moment, and he quickly waved his hand to invite a few people to go upstairs.
"It's all your fault, Wuxie... Let's go to the study on the second floor and talk."
The living room on the first floor is no longer habitable. I will have to pay a cleaning company to clean it up carefully later.
"First, tell me why you came to see me."
Wu Sansheng poured himself a glass of water to moisten his dry throat, and did not mention the computer novel.
Wuxie felt relieved and acquiesced that the incident was over. He then remembered the original purpose of his visit with Hei Xia Zi and the others, and a smile could not be suppressed on his face.
As if sensing his ill intentions, Wu Sansheng didn't look at him, but instead turned his gaze to Hei Xia Zi.
Hei Xiazi saw the warning in that look clearly. Wu Sansheng clearly wanted to take the remaining payment to force Xia Xia!
This old fox wanted to get inside information from him, but instead of adding more money, he threatened him with the balance!
Haha, is Hei Xiazi a very kind person?
Since he is unkind, don't blame yourself for being unjust...
Hei Xia Zi had an inexplicable smile on his face and spoke first.
"Third Master, isn't it true that Wuxie, having escaped death this time, realized the truth about life and death, and then realized that he was weak and had no skills, that it was not easy. He wanted to learn martial arts from me, and finally brought me to you to ask for tuition fees."
This was an excuse they had prepared in advance. With this excuse, they could come here naturally and smoothly lead to the "tragic death" of the guy that Jie Lian pretended to be.
Wu Sansheng was skeptical about Hei Xia Zi's words. With Wu Xie's thick-skinned and daring personality, how could he understand the separation of life and death?
It must be this blind man who was crazy about money who made the suggestion in front of Wuxie, hoping that Wuxie would become his disciple and then take the opportunity to make a fortune.
"I don't have the money to pay you. Nephew, you should go find your uncle. He's wanted to hire a martial arts teacher for you a long time ago, and this is exactly what he wants."
After pushing the matter of payment to his second brother, Wu Sansheng then secretly led the conversation and began to inquire about what he wanted to know.
"Nephew, did your trip go smoothly? Tell me about it. And what about the insights that Black Blind Man mentioned? What's going on?"
Wu Sansheng gave a gentle smile, looking like a good uncle who cared about his nephew.
"It went relatively smoothly, except for a few people who died on the way there. It made me sigh with emotion and made me realize the fragility of life. I grew a lot as a person after this trip.
Especially the guy in the team called 'Hu Zi', he left without warning and died a tragic death."
"Hu Zi" is the marginal figure that Jie Lianhuan disguised himself as.
When Wu Sansheng heard this information, his pupils trembled and he inadvertently revealed a hint of disbelief and surprise. Then he quickly restrained his outward emotions, lowered his head and took a sip of tea to cover up the ugly expression on his face.
While he lowered his head in silence, Wuxie, Fatty Wang and Hei Xiazi all smiled in the same way.
Wu Sansheng's psychological quality was top-notch. He quickly adjusted his mood within two seconds. Then he looked up and saw the three people opposite him with smiles on their faces, and he was a little confused.
"What are you laughing at?"
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