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40 [The Devil's Playing Mouse](1/2)

Zhan Zhao slowly walked up the mountain with the suspicious eyes of the little fourth son.

The Queen Yin held her hands behind her back and admired the scenery along the Tianshan School.

Several people from other sects happened to pass by, and when they saw Zhan Zhao, they quickly greeted him.

Zhan Zhao returned the gifts to everyone one by one, and exchanged some greetings casually. The little Sizi hugged Zhan Zhao's neck and called people. People in the martial arts world praised him for being cute. Haha, be kind to you, hurry down the mountain...

The heroes of the world who almost made a big mistake were very grateful that Bai Yutang held a grand funeral to give them a step. Otherwise, in addition to offending the Tianshan faction and offending Bai Yutang, they might also have to offend the solo Zhan Zhaohe Kaifeng Prefecture.

But then again, people in the martial arts world were also a little puzzled. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were all the best in the new generation. Why were the two of them not in the same position? Instead, they were said to have a close relationship?

Zhan Zhao also named a royal cat and joined the government. Bai Yutang is a man from the Jianghu, nicknamed Jinmao. This is more or less suspected of being suppressed, so he is not angry?

Mr. Yin walked in front with his hands behind his back and saw people in the martial arts world with doubts or embarrassment, and false compliments. He couldn't help but shake his head.

"Oh." Yin Hou sighed, "No matter how long it takes, these famous and upright people can still spit out the overnight dinner."

Zhan Zhao walked to his side with Xiao Sizi in his arms, seized the opportunity, and suddenly stuffed Xiao Sizi into his hand.

The Queen Yin was slightly stunned and looked at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao said to Xiao Sizi, "Little Sizi, look at him and don't let him talk nonsense, don't let him steal things, don't let him hit people, and don't let him do bad things!"

The little Sizi blinked and looked back at the Queen Yin. His little eyes were a little disgusted - you are so bad!

The Queen Yin blinked, looked at each other with one big and one small for a while, and looked at Zhan Zhao.

Xiao Sizi didn't quite understand what it was like to be talking nonsense, stealing things, beating people, and doing bad things, but he knew that it was wrong.

The corner of Yin Hou glanced far away, "Ha, you are a cat who is turning out of your elbow!"

Zhan Zhao winked at the little four sons.

When the little Sizi reached out, a white and fat little hand happened to cover Yin Hou's mouth and was stabbed by the slag. The little Sizi pursed her lips and held back her smile, itchy!

Mr. Yin looked at the little fourth son speechlessly, Zhan Zhao held his hands behind his back, "Oh, I said cousin, don't bully him, do you know how many years he is younger than you?"

The corners of Yin Hou's mouth twitched - he must be over a hundred years younger...

"And there." Zhan Zhao smiled proudly, "Be careful that he is crying."

The Queen Yin was stunned and widened her eyes with the little Sizi... After a while, the Queen Sizi puffed up her cheeks and said to the Queen Yin seriously, "I want to cry!"

Wangtian, Yin Hou, this little guy is quite good at cooperating with Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao poked Yin Hou, "You continue to appreciate the scenery along the way. I will go to the mourning hall to enjoy the incense stick. Don't take the little fourth son with me."

After saying that, Zhan Zhao walked away without waiting for the Marquis of Yin to agree.

Now, it was Yin Hou’s turn to hug Xiao Sizi and be stunned halfway up the mountain.

If two people can return the little fourth son to Zhan Zhao, this time he will only be his brother left. You can't throw the doll halfway, right? What if it's gone?

The little fourth son took away the hand covering Yin Hou's mouth and asked with a smile, "Can we go and see the land?"

When Yin Hou looked at him, he thought of Zhan Zhao's childhood. Alas... Once upon a time, Zhan Zhao was still like this dumpling that was held in his hand and called him grandfather obediently. Unexpectedly, he was as tall as himself in the blink of an eye and could not control him.

When the little fourth son saw that Yin Hou was in a daze, he asked him, "Big Cat."

"Hmm?" Yin Hou led him towards the direction of Bishui Pond.

"Are you a kitten's cousin or grandfather?" Xiao Sizi asked.

Hou Yin was slightly stunned and asked, "Do you think I'm so old?"

The little fourth son shook his head, "I will never grow old."

"That's not." Yin Hou laughed, "If I were Grandpa Zhan Zhao, how old would it be?"

The little Sizi tilted his head and looked at him, "Are you a hundred years old?"

The Queen Yin was shocked and stared at Xiao Sizi.

The little fourth son slapped his hand, "Sure enough."

Mr. Yin was curious, "How did you see it?"

The little fourth son was proud, "There is an old man over 100 in the village where I live, and he also sees me like this."

"How do you look at you?" Yin Hou was curious.

The little fourth son raised his face and thought, "Well, it's different from Daddy, Jiujiu and others."

Mr. Yin squinted his eyes and looked at the little fourth son, "Well, you really don't show your appearance, that's OK!"

The little Sizi pursed her lips and smiled, "That's it."

"Oh." Yin Hou blinked at him, "Can you not tell others about this?"

Xiao Sizi covered his mouth with one hand, nodded his head with his little finger, and hooked up with Yin Hou.

The Queen Yin happily tied him up and was in a good mood to carry him to the Bishui Pond to see the turtle. Not to mention, although this little boy is not as smart and clever as Zhan Zhao when he was a child, he is naturally pure, well-behaved, understanding, and very unique.

Zhan Zhao jogged up to Tianshan Mountain and saw a monk chanting scriptures at the door of the mourning hall. The atmosphere inside the mourning hall was very solemn.

The subordinates of the Tianshan Sect at the gate performed their duties and their expressions were very serious.

Wang Luo saw Zhan Zhao with a neckband and hurried over, "Sir Zhan, I'm in love."

Zhan Zhao bowed to him and said to his grief.

Wang Luo asked him to invite him inside.

Zhan Zhao entered the door and received a disciple from Tianshan Sect along the way. After he finished the ceremony, he finished the incense. After walking around, he could not see Bai Yutang.

Zhan Zhao was a little helpless. He was really stubborn. How could Bai Yutang’s personality be waiting for people to greet the people in the Tianshan School of Mourning Hall... It would be too early, so I wouldn’t be allowed to find him first than me!

Zhan Zhao quickly ran out of the mourning hall and asked Wang Luo, "Where is Bai Yutang?"

"Oh, the Grand Master's Uncle just left, it seemed like he had an appointment with someone."

"Where did he go?"

"The square of the Bishui Pond..." Before Wang Luo could express his word "Xiang" and Zhan Zhao was gone.

Wang Luo tsk twice, "Oh, it's different that's different. Zhan Zhaohe's uncle is all amazing."

Lu Feng happened to come out of the mourning hall and was very pleased to hear Wang Luo talking to himself.

Since the battle between Bai Yutang and Kong He, the atmosphere of the entire Tianshan Sect has changed. Even the relationship between the disciples has become harmonious and they have begun to help each other. It seems that everyone has indeed benefited a lot from this competition. Tianzun sent Bai Yutang to solve this fact this time, and there is no forced or abrupt feeling at all. It is more like a silent soaking of things. It seems... Tianshan Sect will end the internal struggle from then on, and everyone will be more united and revitalized the Tianshan Sect.

"The leader."

At this time, Lu Feng heard Wang Luo come over and ask him, "Where did Junior Brother Qiu go?"

Lu Feng was slightly stunned, "Qiu Liang?"

Wang Luo nodded, "All the brothers have eaten incense, but he hasn't come yet."

Lu Feng frowned and thought carefully, "No, I didn't see him coming this morning!"

Wang Luo also thought about it while holding the neckband, and was a little worried, "Don't something happened, right?"

Lu Feng quickly sent someone to find him, and he felt a little worried - Qiu Liang was a relatively obedient apprentice, and he had a good relationship with the two dead senior brothers, so he would not even not attend the funeral, otherwise something really happened.

...

He put down the Tianshan Sect and looked for his junior brother, but said that Mr. Yin held Xiao Sizi to Bishui Pond, but saw a white figure standing on a rock beside the pond, with a wooden barrel standing beside him.

This back is much more casual than ordinary people. It is extremely charming when you stand casually. It is Bai Yutang. The Marquis Yin couldn't help but shake his head. The Heavenly Lord really chooses his disciples... Isn't this boy named Bai really his illegitimate son?

There were a lot of small fish in the wooden barrel at Bai Yutang's feet. He was grabbing one at random and throwing it to the Bishui Pond.

The big turtle, whose head was exposed outside the Bishui Pond, was opening his mouth to pick up the fish and eating it. It seemed that he was already familiar with Bai Yutang.

When the Queen Yin walked to Baiyutang, she put down Xiao Sizi. Xiao Sizi grabbed the fish and threw it to Adi.

The Yin Hou was here with a white jade hall, and a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He ran forward and bowed to Bai Yutang first, "Sad, mourn, mourn."

Bai Yutang also bowed to him, "I'm interested."

Mr. Yin put on Bai Yutang's shoulder, "I said Xiaobai, I have heard of the great name of the Heavenly Lord for a long time, but I have no chance to see it."

Bai Yutang was not annoyed, but just wondered - whether this cousin could do martial arts? It felt unfathomable to look at it, but the hands that were placed on his shoulders made every move and felt that he had no internal strength at all.

To be able to do this, one must have deep and pure internal strength. This person looks very young.

Bai Yutang had a trace of the idea that this person would be Yin Hou... but he was soon denied by himself, because Tianzun told him, "Yin Hou is extremely ugly, with red eyes and green eyebrows, with a chicken coop-like dry hair, dark skin, thin bones and ragged clothes, his teeth are yellow, and his face is still crooked."

Bai Yutang has indeed heard people describe Yin Hou as a Rakshasa and a fierce god... So Bai Yutang basically positioned Yin Hou as a thinner Zhang Fei or a thin version of Zhong Kui, and he really couldn't connect with this cousin.

"My master will be back in about half a month. If you have nothing to do, you can wait in Tianshan." Bai Yutang was very polite, wondering if it was because this person was Zhan Zhao's cousin.

Mr. Yin also wondered, this little devil could have guessed his identity, right? Why are he so polite? He heard from Tianzun that he has a bad temper.

"Oh, it will take half a month?" Yin Hou pretended to be embarrassed, "In half a month, I will go back to Kaifeng Prefecture with Zhao."

After hearing this, Bai Yutang didn't make a sound and looked down. Adi had no idea when she had swam to the shore. While feeding it fish and touching its head, Adi seemed very gentle.

"By the way." Mr. Yin asked Bai Yutang, "Will you go to Kaifeng Mansion in half a month?"

Bai Yutang was slightly stunned and didn't say anything - why are you going to do it?

"Zhao and I are going to treat you a big meal." Yin Hou smiled happily.
To be continued...
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