Soon, Liu Yuxin drove Mr. Zhang to the agreed location, picked up Mr. Xiong, drove to the foot of the hill where Uncle Gen lived, got out of the car, and took Mr. Xiong and the madman to the door again.

"Zhang Tian, ​​I knew you would come again."

As soon as he arrived in front of the door, Uncle Gen's voice rang in his ears. He saw the situation outside through his electronic eyes. This scene was astonished as he expected.

Mr. Zhang was not very polite and pushed the door straight in. Uncle Gen was sitting upright on the sofa and tasting tea. This time he didn't come out to greet him. He just turned his head and took a look at Mr. Zhang.

"Is this the person you are talking about?" Uncle Gen pointed at Mr. Xiong with his chin and asked.

"It's him, so please Uncle Gen." Mr. Zhang nodded and responded, giving a brief introduction to Uncle Gen and Mr. Xiong.

Uncle Gen was too lazy to pay attention to Mr. Xiong, so he didn't even say a word of greeting, so he ordered someone to come and take Mr. Xiong down.

"Uncle Gen, my friend is a good friend. Just in case, I will stay here for the time being and be responsible for your safety." Mr. Zhang pointed at the madman who was standing next to him again. "He has a weird personality and was not deliberately targeting anyone. If there is any offense, I hope Uncle Gen doesn't mind."

"Haha, people with abilities are usually people with personality." Uncle Gen's face is not as thin as Zhang Dashao, and he has no refusal to accept Mr. Zhang's kindness openly. "I actually really want to see what your friend is weird."

Mr. Zhang also knew that Uncle Gen didn't need to send someone to protect him at all. He left the madman, probably just wanted to learn more about himself from the madman.

However, this is the reason why Uncle Gen doesn't understand the true ability of a madman. If he knew how a madman was, he would probably be laughing from ear to ear.

From the perspective of Mr. Zhang, he brought potential risks to Uncle Gen and left a madman, which was only entirely out of morality.

"Uncle Gen, I believe you won't think so soon." Young Master Zhang smiled. Let Uncle Gen enjoy his crazy character slowly.

After saying a few more nonsense, Young Master Zhang stood up and said goodbye.

"Zhang Tian, ​​you just patted your butt and left. How did you know that I will definitely help you with anti-tracking?" Uncle Gen sat up from the sofa with a smile on his face, "Maybe, I'm playing tricks on you."

"You can't." Young Master Zhang turned around, turned around, and said with a faint smile, but he was filled with extremely strong confidence.

This made Uncle Gen even more curious about Zhang Dashou. It was just the first time he met, and he was so confident. Isn’t he a little conceited?

"Oh?" A glimmer flashed through Uncle Gen's turbid old eyes. He raised his head and looked serious, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because I believe that Mr. Zhong will not be so bored." Mr. Zhang smiled and opened the door and left without stopping for a long time.

What! Uncle Gen behind him was suddenly shocked. What does Zhang Tian mean? He mentioned Zhong Zaitian. Does this guy know that there is Zhong Zaitian behind this matter? This is simply impossible!

Except for Mr. Zhong, everyone thought they were dead back then! Only Zhong Zai-genius knew his true identity.

Suddenly, Uncle Gen seemed to have recalled. When Mr. Zhang left for the first time, he glanced at his side room as if he was playing with it. He didn't pay attention at that time, but now he can't calm down when he thinks about it.

Did Zhang Tian discover where Zhong Zaitian was at that time? Not to mention how wonderful the expression on Uncle Gen’s face was.

After a full moment, Mr. Zhang had already walked away at that time. Uncle Gen shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I am really old. I can't accept it."

He seemed to understand more now, why his old friend Zhong Zaitian would value such a young boy like Mr. Zhang, and this guy was becoming increasingly difficult to see through.

...

After everything was done, it was almost dark. Young Master Zhang said goodbye to Liu Yuxin and prepared to rush back to Xiaguang Community.

When he got out of the bus in the city, Zhang Dashao reached out to stop a taxi. He could reach Xiaguang Community in half an hour. He had just gotten into the car and the door was not even closed. A young man suddenly walked over from the opposite side.

This young man, Mr. Zhang, is not unfamiliar with him. He was the backer he found after Jiang Shuaiqi lost to him for the first time, his senior brother, Lu Xiang.

What did Lu Xiang do for him? Mr. Zhang was surprised, but he still pushed open the door that was about to be closed again.

"Teacher Zhang, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Lu Xiang said.

"Oh? Are you doing something?" Zhang Dashen asked calmly.

"It's like this Teacher Zhang. My Master wants to see you." Lu Xiang subconsciously looked at the brother in front of him, then lowered his voice and said to Mr. Zhang with a serious look on his face.

"Your master, see me?" Zhang Dashao was even more surprised. It seemed that there was no relationship between him and the Xingyi Sect. The only relationship between the two seemed to be that he was the physical education teacher of Jiang Shuaiqi, a disciple of Xingyi Sect, and that's all.

In the eyes of many people, Xingyi Sect is a mysterious and lofty existence, but in Zhang Dashao, it is a place for a group of people to practice martial arts, and there is nothing special about it.

Mr. Zhang has never liked trouble. No matter what happened to Lu Xiang’s master, Mr. Zhang doesn’t want to get involved. Besides, Mr. Lu Xiang’s master takes himself too seriously, saying that he will send someone to call him when he sees him, and then he will have to rush over? It’s a joke.

Without thinking, Mr. Zhang directly rejected Lu Xiang: "I'm so sorry, I still have some things to be busy with. Lu Xiang, your master, why don't you see you again another day."

Lu Xiang is not a fool, so he naturally won't believe this. His face changed slightly and he felt a little angry. What is his master's identity? It's a blessing for him to see this kid, but he doesn't know how to be ungrateful!

"Teacher Zhang, what's the matter? Can you let it go first?" Lu Xiang suppressed the anger in his heart. He had a deal with Master Zhang and even had a great time. If it were normal, this guy would have had a long time. "My master has taken precious time to wait for you."

Mr. Zhang couldn't help but frown. Time is life. Whose time is not precious? His attitude is so obvious. Lu Xiang was still entangled and said, "Lu Xiang, apologize to your master for me. I really have something to do, so I say goodbye."

After saying that, he didn't want to pay attention to Lu Xiang anymore and wanted to close the car door.

However, Lu Xiang stretched out his arms and blocked the car door, and his tone became less polite: "Teacher Zhang, I think you should go with me now."
Chapter completed!