Chapter 613

"Master, who is grandfather Wang?" Li zedao watched eagerly as the master filled the small teacup with fragrant tea soup with a purple clay pot. He changed the topic.

Of course, now it's basically certain that the person who shot last night was not Shifu, because if it was Shifu, he would not deny it, but if it wasn't Shifu, who would it be?

"According to the seniority, you should call him the granddad." Wang Zi said.

"Oh, I see, master." Li zedao quickly changed his words, "who is that grandfather?"

"What do you think?" Wang Zi asked, "the purple clay pot we use to make tea is his, and the tea in the purple clay pot is also his."

“……” Li zedao's face was shocked again.

Let's not talk about the purple clay pot. After all, it's possible for the ancestral one, but tea Master has just said that this tea is specially for those big men on it, but the old man who picked up junk and was almost bullied by little gangsters has such tea It's ancestral, too? Are you kidding? If it's really ancestral, it's gone bad long ago, OK?

"What do you think of?" Wang Zi asked.

"He is the No.1 chief, or the No.2 chief, or some big guy Grandfather Li zedao pondered and put forward his own views, and then felt that he was too clever of his grandmother.

“……” If it wasn't for the tea soup, Wang Zi would have spilled it on the Idiot's face, thinking how could such a wise and powerful man find such a whimsical idiot to be his apprentice? Isn't that losing face?

"You think too much." Wang Zi said with a speechless face.

Li zedao laughs and is even more curious about the old man who is sleeping in the room.

"You just need to know that his strength is not inferior to mine." Wang Zi took a look at him and said, "although he looks like an old man about to enter the coffin."

“……” Li zedao didn't believe it on his face. He walked like an old man who might never wake up when he fell down. How could the old man who was bullied by hooligans and chose to swallow his anger not be under the master? That is to say, the old man can just find a shovel for cooking like Shifu, and then he can crack his unreserved fist and beat himself up?

Are you kidding me？

"You don't believe it?" Wang Zi asked.

"This..." Li zedao was a little reluctant to smile. He really couldn't believe it. After all, it was too strange.

"I don't believe it either."

“……”

"But that's the truth."

“……” Li zedao had an impulse to beat his master hard, if he couldn't beat him.

"The Dragon organization you are familiar with now was founded by him. Now the person in charge of the Dragon organization is his disciple and grandson." Wang Zi looked at Li zedao and said slowly, "do you think he has such strength?"

“……” Li zedao's eyes widened, and he didn't know what language to use to describe his current mood. In other words, it was the old man's An apprentice?

"Of course, he's not the best." Wang Zi shook his head and said, "although I'm praised as the hand of God by those boring people, I'm not the most powerful. Those so-called old monsters who guard those ancient powerful families abroad are just scum compared with the real experts..."

Li zedao swallowed his saliva. He had already set off a huge wave in his heart. How could he be more powerful than master and the old man? Besides, he seemed to have seen it when he heard master say so. He could not bear his curiosity and asked, "master, have you ever seen that master?"

Then because he was excited and nervous, and the tea was really good, Li zedao took another cup of tea and drank it.

"Yes." Wang Zi nodded, a face of remembrance, "she is a super beauty."

"Poof!" Li zedao simply spurted out the valuable tea soup in his mouth, then his little face turned red and said, "cough Sorry, master Choked... "

"She's a real beauty." But Wang Zi said again with a serious face, "the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life One of them. "

"She is..." Li zedao asked. He was even more curious. Wang Zi's words have already successfully aroused his curiosity. Does Master have an unknown but bloody love experience with the so-called No.1 expert in the world?

"Forget it, I'll tell you you don't know." Wang Zi waved his hand and said that he continued to enjoy the tea.

“……” Li zedao took a puff from the corner of his mouth. He just felt that the whole person was not good. He thought to himself, master, don't play like this. Can I? If you play with me like this, I will After thinking about it, Li zedao feels as if he can't do anything, or say, can't do it!

Cursing master silently in my heart I'm kidding. How could he do something like that? Although Shifu is just a little older than him, Li zedao thinks that Shifu is his father.Even to master Li zedao is not so stupid!

Therefore, even if this topic is over, Li zedao tidied up his mood for a while, and then continued to drink tea.

"Your mother told you something?" Wang Zi took a look at him and continued to pour hot water into the purple clay pot. After all these third bubbles, all the essence of the tea has been released. In other words, when there are fourth bubbles, there is no tea aroma. What's the difference between boiling water and drinking water?

Li zedao looked at Wang Zi and nodded, but his heart was inexplicably heavy. The attractiveness of the tea soup that attracted him before seemed not so strong.

"Some of what your mother said to you was inferred by me, but the fact is not necessarily that." Wang Zi said.

"I see, master." Li zedao nodded, pondered and asked again, "master, my father What kind of person is he? "

Although Li zedao has learned from his mother Xiao rose that his father is a handsome, sunny and cheerful boy, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder, isn't it? So he also wanted to learn something from master.

Wang Zi didn't answer his question immediately. Instead, he picked up the purple clay pot, gently tilted his wrist, filled six small purple clay cups, then put down the purple clay pot, picked up a cup of tea soup as the entrance. After a while, he looked up at Li zedao and said, "it's a A self righteous fool. "

“……” Li zedao turned pale. He didn't expect to get such an answer from Shifu.

"Boy, at this point, you more or less inherited him." Wang Zi looks at him to continue to say, and seem to have some earnest.

“……”

"If I'm talking about what if. " Wang Zi looked at him seriously and said, "if your father is not missing and I have a conflict with him, who will you help?"

“……”

Li zedao didn't answer, or he didn't know how to answer master's question at all. He couldn't imagine who he would stand on at that time?

On my father's side? Does the master feel cold? Although he always likes to attack himself, he is really good to himself. Without him, he would have died a long time ago.

On master's side? But the other side is my own father!

Wang Zi looked at him, but the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted up, showing a slightly strange smile, but he did not entangle in this problem. Instead, he quickly drank the remaining tea cup after cup, picked up the tea set, stood up, and walked into the small stone room under the gaze of Li zedao's complicated eyes.

……

Because the cup of boiling water itself was a little cooler, and after Ma Renjie was scalded, everyone acted in time to strip his trousers and then pour cold water on them, so Ma Renjie's lower part was not seriously injured, at least far from being scalded.

But for most of the day, Ma Renjie seems to have lost half his life. His face is dead, and his body is shaking violently from time to time, as if he is facing something terrible.

Yang cypress looked at him like an idiot and said coldly: "you can't die..."

"Coffin face, shut the hell up, who said you can't die?" Ma Renjie roared in a low voice and interrupted Yang Baishu. His eyes were full of fear.

How can we not die? He clearly remembered that the bearded man pinched his neck and fed him a strange red poison. It was poison, not candy! What scares Ma Renjie most is where to find the antidote?

That is to say, he may be poisoned to death at any time now. What's hateful is that this damn coffin face even says that he can't die.

Yang Baishu looked at him like a fool, and then untied his belt in front of him.

"Well Coffin face, what do you want to do? " Ma Renjie's eyes widened. This son of a bitch wants to take advantage of another 's perilous state?

Yang Baishu didn't answer. After tearing off his belt, he simply took off his outer trousers and underwear, exposing his lower body and standing in front of Ma Renjie.

“…… Coffin face, what the hell's wrong with you? " Ma Renjie's eyes were wide open for several seconds. Then he asked. His fists were clenched slightly. If this beast really dares to mess, he dares to give him a hard one!

"I just want you to know that being watched won't kill you." Yang cypress said coldly.

“……” Ma Renjie spewed half a jin of blood.

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