Di Xiayun was escorted out of the palace gate by the imperial guards.
She slumped on the ground with a pale face, looking at the door in front of her that symbolized status, glory and wealth, knowing that she would never have the chance to step in again in her life.
In fact, from the moment she decided to get her birthday sticker back from Su Zheng, she had already thought about this day, because she knew clearly that this was the price she had to pay to get her birthday sticker back.
However, now that she was holding the birth sticker in her hand and finally getting what she wanted, she was not happy at all because it was different from what she had imagined.
It's not that she doesn't like power, status and wealth, but she likes it very much. What she doesn't like is Su Zheng, a useless person who can't practice medicine.
She doesn't want her lifelong happiness to be ruined in the hands of a loser. She wants to hold her destiny in her own hands and pursue happiness.
But Su Zheng suddenly was no longer a waste.
Not only was he not, but he was dazzlingly outstanding and lived up to her fantasy of Prince Charming, which made her heart skip a beat.
But she couldn't accompany Su Zheng when he was unknown, and even tried every means to humiliate him. What right did she have to ask to share the glory and wealth with Su Zheng today?
"Ha ha--"
She suddenly figured something out, and then she laughed sadly, two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, and her eyes were filled with self-deprecation and regret.
Destiny to be rich and noble.
This is the blessing she was born with.
However, she was born in the midst of blessings and did not know the blessings. She insisted on controlling her destiny and changing her destiny. In the end, she got what she wanted through unremitting efforts and changed her own destiny.
She felt that there was nothing more funny or ironic in the world than this.
"I want to thank us for teaching-"
The victory speech continued. Although the atmosphere was a little stiff due to Su Zheng's troubles, fortunately the emcee was of good quality and quickly revived the atmosphere with humorous words.
The first words of each of the eighteen members of Su Zhengyi were to thank Zhang Xiaozhu from the bottom of their hearts, because they felt that Zhang Xiaozhu had given them new life.
Zhang Xiaozu did not come on stage to share with them the glory and joy of winning the championship, which made them feel very regretful.
"Did you see that this is my grandson? When it's over, he brushes off his clothes and hides his merits and fame."
In the Guowei Mansion, seeing Zhang Xiaozu leading the team to win the championship, Huang Daonv was so happy that the wrinkles on her face broke out in laughter.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaopou did not come on stage, she thought that Zhang Xiaopou was back, and hurriedly told Wan Qingqiu: "Qing'er, hurry up and prepare a sumptuous table of food and drinks. Xiaopou will be back soon. Let's celebrate him."
"Okay, Master." Wan Qingqiu responded with a smile.
Niu Dawa stood up and said, "Don't worry, Madam. I'm good at this. I'll go prepare it."
"Brother, when he comes back alone, he won't be targeted by the Shen family and his son, right?" Zhang Xiaobing asked worriedly.
"I'll go greet him." Zhou Jianlai stood up and said.
"Brother Zhou, I'll go with you." Zhang Xiaobing said.
Little did they know that Zhang Xiaopou had already left the Imperial City.
Zhang Xiaozu found someone in the city to find out the specific location of Duanqing Cliff, and then ran out of the North City Gate.
He did not go along the spacious official road, but turned slightly northwest and ran in the direction of Duanqing Cliff at a diameter distance. Because he did not know which way Qinglian Taoist would take, he could only take the shortest time.
Rush over.
An hour later, Zhang Xiaozu was already far away from the Imperial City and was flying through the barren mountains in the northwest.
He stepped on the tree and galloped, leaping dozens of feet, so fast that he left a string of afterimages in the air.
Suddenly, a hand wrapped in golden light was grabbed from the folded space behind Zhang Xiaozu, and went straight to the back of his neck, trying to capture him.
Just when those open fingers were only a millimeter away from Zhang Xiaozu's neck, and when he was about to succeed, Zhang Xiaozu's head suddenly turned to the left, narrowly avoiding the grasp.
The attacker didn't expect that Zhang Xiaopou could dodge his silent grab. His hand brushed Zhang Xiaopou's shoulder and he grabbed him forward. Instead, Zhang Xiaopou grabbed his wrist and threw him over his shoulder towards the ground.
.
Click——
The attacker's body rolled and fell to the ground, breaking the trunk of a big tree. However, he quickly stabilized his body, kicked off the trunk, and jumped up into the sky again.
"Shen Wenyu——"
Zhang Xiaopeng stopped on the branch of a big tree, looking at the attacker, his expression couldn't help but look a little ugly.
He secretly sighed inwardly, and then he thought that he was only worried about the safety of his senior sister, but he was keeping a close eye on him.
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The envious Shen family father and son had forgotten.
At this moment, being stopped by the Shen family and his son in this deserted wilderness with no village or shop, they felt that a fierce battle was inevitable.
The person who made the sneak attack was none other than Shen Wenyu.
His body hung in the air, stroking his goatee and staring at Zhang Xiaozu, laughing and saying: "Haha, my good nephew, you are so alert. You noticed and blocked my second uncle's two sneak attacks."
Zhang Xiaozu's alertness really frightened him, but at the moment he was in a really good mood.
Originally, he was worried that Shen Wanhua's idea would not make Zhang Xiaozu obediently submit. Who would have thought that Zhang Xiaozu would actually run out of the imperial capital on his own initiative, and even run to this barren mountain where the sky and the earth were not responding.
, she just rushes into his arms, which makes him unhappy.
"My uncle attacked my nephew secretly. This is not a glorious thing." Zhang Xiaozu said with a smile.
His subtle state of mind has locked onto Shen Wanhua who is blocking him behind him. Once the fight begins, Shen Wanhua will be his breakthrough point.
Shen Wenyu didn't pay attention to Zhang Xiaozhu's ridicule, but asked with a smile: "Good nephew, how have you considered going to the Shen family?"
"I have already thought about it and decided to go to the Shen family with my uncle, but you must promise me that I can see my mother after arriving at the Shen family." Zhang Xiaozhu pretended to agree.
He wanted to comfort Shen Wenyu with words, not only because Shen Wenyu's combat power was so strong that he was not absolutely sure that he could escape from Shen Wenyu's hands, but also because he was anxious to find Taoist Qinglian. Time was tight and his life was at stake, so he couldn't delay.
So it would be best if we don't fight.
Shen Wenyu was greatly surprised when he heard this, and happily agreed, saying: "Of course, not only can I let you see your mother, but I can also let you live with your mother."
"Thank you, uncle." Zhang Xiaozhu thanked him.
To be honest, if he didn't understand the specific situation and Shen Wenyu deceived him under the guise of family affection, in order to see his mother, he would very likely be deceived.
"Your mother has been waiting for you on the cold and lonely Cliff of Repentance for seventeen years. The hair of a person less than forty years old has already turned gray. My uncle will take you back to Shen's house right now to relieve the pain of missing her.
"Shen Wenyu said in a sad tone.
After saying that, he stepped closer to Zhang Xiaopeng and stretched out his hand as if to hold Zhang Xiaopeng's hand.
Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and said: "Although I wish I could grow a pair of wings and fly to the Shen family to see my mother right away, I have an urgent matter to do now. I can only ask my uncle to wait a little longer and give me some time."
"What's the matter?" Shen Wenyu frowned when he heard this.
"I have a senior sister whose life is in danger. I have to save her. If uncle doesn't believe it, you can go with me." Zhang Xiaozhu said in a sincere tone.
He thought that if he could find his senior sister and fight two against one, it would not be difficult to deal with Shen Wenyu.
"Okay. Where is she? I'll take you there." Shen Wenyu nodded and agreed.
With that said, he continued to approach Zhang Xiaopou.
How could Zhang Xiaozu dare to let Shen Wenyu get close to him? He quickly waved his hand and said: "Uncle is not familiar with Northern Xinjiang and easily gets sidetracked, so let me lead the way."
"You're right, I'm really not familiar with Northern Xinjiang. Saving people is like putting out fires, you have to hurry up." Shen Wenyu urged, then stepped aside, signaling Zhang Xiaopou to move faster.
"Yeah" Zhang Xiaozu nodded and responded.
But he did not walk straight forward, because Shen Wenyu was blocking the front, so he turned a little to the northwest, kept a safe distance from Shen Wenyu, and jumped forward.
But as soon as he passed Shen Wenyu, Shen Wenyu was chasing after him, which immediately gave him a sense of danger like a ray of light on his back.
"Good nephew, I don't know what your mother is doing now?" Shen Wenyu followed closely behind Zhang Xiaozu and asked suddenly.
Zhang Xiaozu was about to answer, but Shen Wenyu's figure suddenly disappeared from his field of vision. The next moment, Shen Wenyu appeared in front of him and punched him in the face.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaozu was always on guard against Shen Wenyu, so he immediately dodged the punch and plunged into the forest at his feet.
"Hey, it failed again. My good nephew, can't you let my uncle succeed once?" Shen Wenyu shook his head and sighed, very disappointed that another sneak attack on Zhang Xiaozu failed.
He kept talking, but his feet were not slow at all, and he was chasing after Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaozu ran wildly with his head down and refused to answer.
Shen Wenyu's attitude has been very clear. He doesn't believe him at all, just like he doesn't believe him at all.
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I believe Shen Wenyu is the same.
The two of them were just talking nonsense and fooling people.
Shen Wenyu was extremely fast and clung to Zhang Xiaopou, but Zhang Xiaopou dodged several of his attacks using the cover of trees and the complex terrain in the forest.
Although Zhang Xiaozu is not as powerful as Shen Wenyu, he will not be crushed by Shen Wenyu. With his flexible body skills and lightning speed, as long as he does not stop and fight Shen Wenyu, it will not be easy for Shen Wenyu to capture him.
"Zhang Xiaozu, what do you think this is?!"
Shen Wanhua, who was thrown a long way behind, suddenly asked and took out a very large bulging white cloth bag from the mustard seeds.
Zhang Xiaozhu noticed Zhang Xiaozhu's subtle state of mind, but did not respond.
Shen Wanhua's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted angrily: "Zhang Xiaozu, there is a cemetery behind Liujia Village. I dug up all the graves and dug out a pile of rotten bones. I wonder if you like it?"
Zhang Xiaozhu felt as if he was struck by lightning when he heard this, and his body instantly stiffened due to extreme anger and fear.
boom!
Shen Wenyu succeeded with one punch and sent Zhang Xiaopeng flying away.
"Ha ha--"
Shen Wenyu laughed happily, and Zhang Xiaozu's violent mood swings told him that Shen Wanhua's method was effective for Zhang Xiaozu.
"Ha ha--"
Shen Wanhua also laughed happily. He still clearly remembered Zhang Xiaozu's revenge for abusing him at the gate of Guowei Mansion that day. Now that he had grasped Zhang Xiaozu's pain, he would immediately retaliate.
Tsk-
Shen Wanhua was holding a white cloth bag in his left hand, and he dug a hole in the white cloth bag with his right hand. When he took it out, he was holding a white skull in his hand.
Several bones protruded from the holes he scratched.
He didn't care about the missing bones at all, but shook the skull in his hand towards Zhang Xiaopou and asked: "Zhang Xiaopou, I heard that you grew up in Liujiacun eating hundreds of meals, and they are all yours." My benefactor, I don’t know which of your relatives this skull belongs to. Can you recognize it? Do you think I should crush its bones and scatter its ashes in this barren mountain? Or should I take it home and use it as a urinal?"
"Shen Wanhua, you put them down, I will go back to the Shen family with you, and I promise not to play any tricks again, otherwise -"
Click——
A crisp sound of bone cracking interrupted Zhang Xiaozu's words.
Shen Wanhua used his five fingers so hard that he grabbed the skull in his hand until it cracked open. With a cheerful smile on his lips, he asked Zhang Xiaopou with a ferocious look on his face: "What if not? Are you going to smash my bones into ashes? Huh?"
As he spoke, he clenched the five fingers of his right hand violently, and the skull turned into powder in his hand.
Zhang Xiaozu looked at the ashes falling from Shen Wanhua's fingers. He was so frightened that he lost his thoughts and breath.
"Zhang Xiaopeng, kneel down for me! Otherwise, I will grind all these old bones into ashes!" Shen Wanhua ordered loudly.
Boom!
Zhang Xiaozhu didn't hesitate for a moment. He knelt down directly towards Shen Wanhua and begged: "Give them back to me. I will listen to you in everything."
"Haha -" Shen Wanhua laughed proudly, looked at Shen Wenyu and said: "Father, I have sealed his cultivation. If he dares to resist, I will rub these rotten bones into ashes and scatter them into the pit. Haha - —”
"Master, calm down quickly! Whether you obey them or not, they will not hand over the bones to you. You must not expect the person who dug the dead man's grave to have a conscience!"
In the sea of consciousness between the eyebrows, the ghost reminded Zhang Xiaozu loudly, and at the same time, a cold feeling spread from the sea of consciousness between Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows to his whole body.
Zhang Xiaozhu knelt on the ground with his head raised, tears welling up from the corners of his eyes, and he screamed in his heart: "Why? Why are they doing this?! If you have any hatred, just come at me, why bother disturbing the souls of the dead?!"
He felt extremely painful and blamed himself for bringing disaster to the resting souls of Liujiacun.
"The two of them are cold-blooded beasts who will do anything to achieve their goals. They only have ferocity and cruelty in their hearts. Master, you must never compromise!" the ghost reminded anxiously.
"Ghost, if you and I fight with all our strength at all costs, can we kill these two bastards?"
Zhang Xiaozu listened to Guiling's words and calmed him down.
"Okay!" Gui Ling felt the anger in Zhang Xiaozhu's heart and replied without hesitation.
"I want them to know the consequences of hurting my relatives!"
(I wish you all good luck in the Year of the Tiger, mighty tigers, roaring tigers, roaring dragons, and boundless magic!)
