The man in red who had just been beaten up got up from the ground in shame: "Master Zhong, I'm sorry, I..."

Zhong Yulong shook his head: "Qi'er, you didn't feel sorry for me. It was because I made too many enemies in my early years, so I was so tired that the eldest and third brothers were killed, otherwise I wouldn't have been bullied like this."

"If the Red Devil Pool is given up this time, I will give up, and I will just call it back in the future."

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back, but a feeling of loneliness could always be seen from his back.

The man in red secretly made up his mind: "We must fight this Tianhuo Conference! I must not let Master Zhong down again!"

He walked towards his residence, where he saw two younger men and women in red, with a black squid embroidered on their tops.

The man is about 20 years old and has a simple and simple appearance.

The woman is younger, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she looks quite playful and cute.

Both of them had a hint of sorrow on their faces. When they saw the man, they couldn't help but ask, "Second Brother, how are you doing?"

The second senior brother shook his head: "Fifth junior sister, I can't beat it, I really can't beat it."

The girl who called the fifth junior sister said anxiously: "Ouyang Zhong is not the strongest disciple of the Immortal King Kong. How can we win this year?"

The honest man said: "It has been at the bottom for two consecutive sessions. If this session is at the bottom, how can we face Mr. Zhong?"

The girl said, "Do you want to help with the punch?"

The second senior brother hesitated and said, "Only only the small hills do this, I'm afraid Master Zhong won't agree."

The girl insisted: "If this is the bottom of the class, I may not be able to lose the lipstick magic pool closest to the top of Xuantie Peak."

The honest man said, "I'm afraid I can't recruit powerful people. After all, the people in the Southeast martial arts world don't like our Chifu Peak."

The few people were silent when they heard this.

Zhong Yulong was jealous of evil and killed many scum in the martial arts world when he was young, including many people from sects and families. Therefore, his reputation in the martial arts world in the Southeast is very poor, and the deaths of his two most outstanding disciples are also related to this.

Those people had no choice but to deal with Zhong Yulong, but they could unite to resist Chi Fufeng.

If you can't help boxing to attract people from sects, should you recruit some wild trainers who are not as strong as them?

For a moment, the three of them were a little helpless and fell into a tangle, not knowing what to do.

...

Liujia Village.

Since I happened to hear Cheng Lao Er and the others talking by the river last time, Wang Cutezi has not been asleep for several nights in a row.

"Gene Era"

When he went out, he also found that the people in the village looked at him as if they were different from before, as if they had some pity.

This made him feel even more uncomfortable, and he felt bored even if he had eaten Mrs. Gu's noodles.

On the way, I met Aunt Wu. Wang Crook was about to pretend that he hadn't seen it, but was stopped by the other party.

"Wang Family Dalang, why have you often seen your little lady recently?"

Wang Cuzi had to stop and said, "She went to Hu's house to do needlework and threading, and she could only come back once a week."

"Is that true?" Aunt Wu showed a surprised look, "The little lady of the Qu family is in the Hu family. I haven't heard her say she has seen your wife?"

Wang Crooked, "The Hu family is so big, maybe it's not together."

After saying that, he limped and quickly left.

Next to Aunt Wu, his husband suddenly appeared and frowned and said, "What are you doing to provoke him? You're so full that you're fine."

Aunt Wu curled her lips: "I just can't stand his face as if he was the eldest and the second."

Wang Cuzi returned home, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Then he suddenly got up and walked outside. He wanted to go to the Hu family to see if his wife was there!

At the gate of the Hu family, a short man suddenly appeared.

"My wife is doing needlework at Hu's house, I want to find her."

The guard nodded: "I'll go in and ask for you."

After a while, a young woman in her twenties, wearing a gray linen dress specially customized by the Hu family, walked out and said to Wang Crouchi Dandan: "Your wife is busy now and can't leave."

Wang Crooker said: "When will she have time? I'll wait for her here."

The woman frowned and said, "There are a lot of life today, and I don't know when I can get free."

Wang Crook waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm just waiting here. You can't wait until dark, right?"

After saying that, he sat down not far from the gate of the Hu family. It seemed that he was determined to wait for Wang Sun to come out.

"Then whatever you want."

The woman turned around and returned to the Hu family courtyard where there was an old woman in brocade clothes, so she told the old woman about the matter.

The old woman said, "I will ask someone to go out from the back door to find the wife of the Wang family."

A moment later, a man dressed in a servant ran out hurriedly from the small door of the Hu family.

About half an hour later, a beautiful woman in a blue skirt hurried back to the Hu family.

Wang Crook waited at the door of Hu's house for an hour before waiting for Wang Sun, who had just arrived late to change into a gray sesame dress.

"Why is it so late?" Wang Crook narrowed his eyes.

"There was a piece of clothing that was cut when it was critical to take off." Wang Sun's expression was a little unnatural, and there were invisible beads of sweat on his forehead, for fear that Wang Crook would slap her in public.

Fortunately, Wang Crook rarely beat her in public, so he just scolded: "Be more neat next time!"

Wang Sun nodded hurriedly, his jade hands folded in front of him uneasyly, and his slender fingers kept shaking.

Wang Crooked Wang Sun a few more words. Seeing that many people in the Hu family were watching at the door, they were too lazy to pay attention to Wang Sun anymore, so they turned around and left.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and thought with some anger: "Damn Aunt Wu, I don't have a word of truth."

He walked a few hundred steps and met Huozui Xia again. The two of them had never dealt with each other. Wang Crook snorted coldly, and was too lazy to beat him, so he was about to pass by.

But when he saw the crooked mouth Xia Xiao, he said, "Are you here to find your wife?"

Wang Crook looked at him with his eyes squinted, wanting to hear what medicine to buy in the crooked summer gourd.

"I just saw her running back to Hu's house from the east. Did she come to see you specifically?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the wicked Xia's mouth.

Wang Crook was stunned. Thinking of Wang Sun's uneasy expression just now, his expression suddenly became dark.

The crooked Xia sneered and left on his own, leaving only Wang Crook, who stood there in a state of destruction.

Wang Crooked his face and turned around to the small gate of the Hu family. Since Wang Sun had not entered through the main gate, he had to walk through the small gate.

He hid behind a pile of shrubs outside the Hu family and stared at the back door of the Hu family with his eyes tightly.

After about half an hour, a beautiful woman carefully leaned out and found that there was no one around, so she hurriedly trotted eastward.

She was wearing a blue skirt that was completely different from when she met Wang Crook.

Wang Crook only felt that a wave of nameless fire rushed from the soles of his feet to the sky spirit cover, almost completely submerging his reason!

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