C80 Absence of examination as it comes

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
"Si Er!" Coming back to my senses, I hastily called out to Huang Si.

Huang Si immediately ran over and asked: "Zheng, what's wrong?"

I replied, "Go and follow the person who just came to the store. I need to know his whereabouts."

"Sigh, alright!" Huang Si left without asking any superfluous words. And stalking is something they do more professionally than I do.

"Zheng, did something happen?" Huang San walked over and asked doubtfully.

I absent-mindedly nodded. "There are some small matters that I can't tell you at the moment."

"Do you need us to do anything?"

"For the time being, I don't need it. If I need it, I can tell you."

Shaking my head and returning to the backyard, my mind was still fixated on Jian Tang. Taking out another "Zheng" nameplate, no matter how I look at it, it really looks identical.

Coincidence or necessity?

Time flies when you have something on your mind. Before I could sense the passage of time, Huang Si's voice had already sounded beside my ears.

"Zheng, Zheng?"

He called me twice before I realized.

"How is it?"

I didn't know what to ask, and for a moment I was at a loss. What was he trying to prove? This' Zheng 'always gave me an inexplicable feeling.

Did he want to prove that he was the one who was secretly targeting us in the sulcus basilaris? Yes, that's it!

A stream of light flashed through my mind. My mind was immediately cleared up after my mind had been clouded by the same surname. Logically speaking, I have no enmity with these people, so there shouldn't be any enmity between us these days. Why would they target us in the sulcus basilaris, or even those mountains? It doesn't make sense.

"Uh. Zheng, I lost his. "I'm sorry!" Huang Si was extremely remorseful. I shook my head and said that I was fine. That Jian Tang isn't simple, I'm not surprised that he lost his.

"Tell me what happened."

Huang Si said: "He left the shop and walked to the right. I followed. After turning two streets, he entered Xu Ji Restaurant and I followed him inside. I waited outside for a long time, but he never came out. He went in to ask the boss, who said that the man went in to borrow the toilet … But when I went to look, there was no one in the bathroom … "

"He must have left long ago." I shook my head.

If I remember correctly, the back wall of Xu Ji Restaurant was not that high, and over it was a residential area. That fellow called Jian Tang, either had an innate vigilance towards him, or had discovered that Huang Si was following him. But I prefer the latter.

If a person was naturally vigilant, what would happen? That person might not be an ordinary person, but a worker from a special department.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. Go back and busy yourself …" Seeing how Huang Si was blaming himself, I waved him off to the shop.

"Oh …" "Then I'll go." After losing someone, Huang Si's mood was obviously not high, as he turned and walked away in defeat.

"Wait!" I called out to him again. Looking at Huang Si's doubtful expression, I said, "You and your brother should be careful in the next two days. Be careful of your own safety."

The words that Jian Tang said before he left still made me feel uneasy. There's nothing wrong with being careful, so I explained it to them.

"Alright …"

"Jian Tang, Jian Tang... Zheng Jiantang? Interesting. "

As I muttered to myself, I suddenly thought of a poem by the great genius Cao. They were originally born from the same roots, so why be so hasty with each other?

This is ridiculous, there are so many surnamed Zheng in this world, even if they were a family 500 years ago, who knows which ancestor stole his ancestor's wife 300 years ago?

For the time being, I felt that my mood had become a lot heavier. Even the exciting events that were about to happen were pushed to the bottom of the sea by this feeling.

Zhao QIu threw Xiao Ha back at him in the middle of the night. Zhao QIu was drunk to the point of being slightly drunk, and Xiao Ha also smelled of alcohol, causing him to stand unsteadily while wearing his underpants. The normally two-legged beast could only lie on its side on the bed, staring at the air with a face that said "come and tease me".

"Hmph …" "Humph …" As it hummed, it was actually looking at the air in front of it, as if there was a big girl standing in front of it. It was using its eyes to tell the girl, "Come, come, come, hug me."

"This bastard! I say, Zhao QIu, you two are perverts!" After throwing Lil Throw into the water basin, I looked at Zhao QIu who was still standing there laughing and mocked.

When Zhao QIu heard my words, his reaction was noticeably slower than usual. At this moment, his usually clever mouth was in a bit of a daze.

"Heh …" "Hee hee …" He was laughing, and when I heard his laughter, I suddenly felt that it was no different from Xiao Ha's snorts. He thought to himself, this guy is hopeless, he really lives more and more, this Xiao Ha even started to learn from humans, you are actually beginning to learn from pigs.

"Heh heh, my ass." I scolded her in a bad mood. I squatted down to take off the little thing's underpants and started to scrub its body. However, when I was taking off its underpants, not only did this fellow refuse to cooperate, he even held onto its position and raised his eyebrows at me, causing me to almost grab onto his leg and throw him out.

"Arise, Qi Qiao! "You don't know. Oh my god, I was so, so close to dying because of those women." "Hahaha …" Zhao QIngjiu smiled sillily as he recalled the scene at that time. "Little fellow, you're going up more and more, you're going up more and more."

As long as you reveal even a little bit of your abilities, then the big girls of Weicheng will not stand in line for you to choose. "Zhao QIu, oh Zhao QIu, I think you little rascal really have a loose heart. You have a lot of evil intentions, but you don't have much courage to do so."

Upon hearing my words, the dazed Zhao QIu immediately retorted, "What do you know, my ass. What's my name again? "Ah, yes. I've been through ten thousand flowers and not a single leaf has touched my body."

"Yo!" It seems like our Official Zhao has his eyes on Leaves, this taste is really heavy. If the flowers knew you had such a hobby, wouldn't they all stay away? "

Zhao QIu couldn't react for a while. He looked at me with a blank look in his eyes for a long time. What, what do you mean? "Why would they respect him so much?"

I glanced at him and ignored him, leaving him standing there to sober up.

"Lie down, f * ck, Zheng Qiqiao, you're the one who loves Leaves. What I reward is a flower, do you understand a flower? "

"I wonder who said that just now." I wiped Lil Thing's body and threw it on the bed. Lightly, Lil Thing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the air. After a few groans, he fell asleep.

Strange pig! Wonderful person! The pig was about to turn into a spirit, and the man was going to turn into a pig. This was the perfect portrayal of Zhao QIu and Lil Thing.

"I can't beat you, so stop. Go back, go back to sleep."

"Hurry up and go!" "Hey, come back here!" I shouted again after sending the swaying Zhao QIu to the entrance. He turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Be careful in the next few days. Be careful of your own safety."

"Does anyone dare to do anything to me? Fuck you, let's go. "

I can't see him, but I can hear him open the door. He shook his head helplessly. He didn't know if Zhao QIu had heard what I said or not. He would have to remind him a few more times when he woke up.

The fourth day.

The sky was bright, and I could hear Fan Cunlong's sounds of training in the courtyard. The stone block, the small stone table, these things were all used by him as training materials.

As for the little guy, every day of training with Fan Cunlong on top of his head, it had already become a compulsory course. Especially when Fan Cunlong was running, it would definitely enjoy the feeling of him reaching the peak of perfection.

Fan Cunlong's figure was not bad, lying on the top of his head, was indeed something that could look down on many people that it would normally need to look up to.

After lying on the bed for a while, I stood up and started to practice the set of Longevity Fist. As time passed, I realized that this boxing style isn't the same as other things. The more I practice it, the more resistance I feel. The more I fight, the harder it is to fight.

This is a very strange phenomenon. I asked Fan Cunlong, but he was unable to explain this strange matter. In the end, he only used one sentence to summarize it: "It is very difficult to predict the style of the Internal Martial Arts itself. It is not logical to use a horizontal martial arts technique to estimate the quality of this kind of miraculous Internal Martial Arts."

It didn't make sense. I don't think I'm going to go berserk, do I? Didn't the novel say that once one's cultivation went berserk, it would become extremely dangerous. How could it be so easy to take a person's life?

I have also talked about my concerns with Fan Cunlong, but when he heard me, he said in an awkward tone, "I've never heard of it. I know that if I practice Internal Martial Arts incorrectly, I won't be able to release Qi at all, or I'll gradually dissipate the Qi from it … But, I have never heard of the kind of thing that you describe, Zheng … "

"Fine."

At that time, I was really speechless. I thought to myself that this novel really did harm people. At the same time, I secretly admired Mr. Jin Yong's illusory construction ability.

What he described in the novel was easily taken seriously. Just like what Zhao Qijiu said, I was still wondering for a while if there was such a thing as the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

"Zheng! Zheng!" Huang Si ran in with a panicked expression, he was at a loss of what to do.

I asked, "What's wrong?" Why are you so flustered? "

"Not good! Not good!" Huang Si said anxiously, but was unable to say the other half of the sentence.

"What's bad!" "Don't be in such a hurry, take your time."

"What business? Come to our store and say that you want to check our business license and ask us to provide you with our account expenditure."

"They're still causing trouble so early in the morning? When did they provoke this group of people?" "Come, let's take a look ahead!"

Checking your business license in the early morning, I'm afraid it's not yet the time for normal business. These people were tired from eating so much, did they really have nothing better to do?

He had just settled in and was taking a day off.

He left the house at seven in the morning and took a taxi until nine in the evening.

Some things had been delayed, and they would not come out tonight.

When we return home tomorrow, the update will be more stable.