Chapter 35: Justifying Yourself
Perhaps Zhang Lin was too invested in understanding himself deeply and did not realize that the Yizhuang below was already in chaos. Under Qiu Sheng's series of operations, all the guests of Taoist Priest Four were released.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were chased and jumped up and down, but fortunately Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Yu Simu arrived in time and put an end to the situation.
"My guests..." Looking at the guests with broken arms and legs, the Taoist priest felt like crying without tears. How could he explain this to his employer?
As things happened, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to reprimand Qiu Sheng and Wencai.
Seeing this, he stopped Uncle Jiu, packed up and went on his way. He didn't want to stay, because he was afraid that if he stayed, these guests would not have broken arms or legs, but would be missing arms and legs.
Uncle Jiu was advising from the side, his eyes fixed on his own, but he suddenly said: "No, why is there one less guest? There are clearly sixteen."
"Not good!" Uncle Jiu heard this and understood how powerful it was.
Although these are not zombies, they are turned into walking zombies and controlled by Four Eyes just to facilitate the transportation of corpses, but they still have some habits of zombies, such as chasing the breath of strangers.
At this time, there was one missing person, and he was definitely chasing the auras of other strangers. Apart from a few of them, the only stranger in this yizhuang was Zhang Lin.
As soon as Uncle Jiu said his words, everyone else's expressions changed. It was okay to scare Zhang Lin, but if the guest saw blood, something would be really bad.
As soon as they thought about this, they went to Qiu Sheng's house.
As soon as he arrived outside the door, he saw a black shadow flying towards him.
Back to ten seconds ago, Zhang Lin was looking into the sea of consciousness with his eyes closed, studying his fool system, but suddenly he felt something was wrong with the outside world. When he opened his eyes, he saw an ugly monster almost coming to his mouth.
In desperation, Zhang Lin slapped out a palm without hesitation. The slap he slapped out without hesitation and in desperation was definitely several thousand kilograms strong. Just look at Wencai and Qiu Sheng who were knocked unconscious.
And you can tell by the dent in the chest with a large piece of walking corpse.
For ordinary people, they can't even make a hole with one palm.
"Little brother, are you okay?"
Although Zhang Lin's attack was terrifying, Uncle Jiu was still worried about whether he had been injured by the walking dead.
Hearing this, Zhang Lin saw that he was overreacting, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, it was a bit harsh, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw such an ugly monster next to me. I was really frightened."
Hearing this, Si Mu was even more ready to cry and said without tears: "No, little brother, just be okay, if this hurts you, how sorry will it be?"
Wencai, who was woken up, said: "Brother Zhang, you are so powerful, but you still meet a strong man? How powerful is that strong man?"
After Wen Cai finished speaking, the expressions of Uncle Jiu and others changed.
This idiot, with this kind of skill, you have no idea who is a strong man? Anyway, there is nothing in Yizhuang that can catch Zhang Lin's attention, why not just pretend that he doesn't know anything and let him leave for the night? Now that Wencai is a
Opening his mouth directly put several people in a dilemma. It was not known whether Zhang Lin killed someone or not.
When Zhang Lin heard this, he had a plan in mind. He immediately put on a reluctant expression and said: "A few Taoist priests are hiding it from you. The right and wrong boy is willing, just because of the way of the world, eh!"
Zhang Lin sighed and made up his own story on the spot: My real name is Lin. My parents died when I was young, and I lived on the streets. Fortunately, a mentor taught me martial arts. I didn't learn it, but when I got something, I went north to join the warlord and make a living.
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Unexpectedly, during a military conflict, the commander-in-chief on my side fell into disgrace and was beaten to death. Because the commander-in-chief was a confidant, I had offended the opponent back then, so I was hunted down by the opponent. I had no choice but to flee all the way south until I met him.
Taoist priest with four eyes.
Everyone was doubtful after hearing this, and Wen Cai said again: "Then why did you offend the person opposite?"
"Wencai..." Before Zhang Lin could answer, Uncle Jiu scolded Wencai and said, "Looking at the good things you have done, why don't you and Qiu Sheng clean up the lobby."
He said: "It's late at night. Everyone is tired from working all night. Let's go and have a rest!"
No matter who Zhang Lin is, he will just leave Yizhuang tomorrow. There are too many for him to care about.
When several people saw this, they all left. When Zhang Lin saw this, he had no choice but to let Taoist Priest Simu stay and talk.
"Is there anything else, little brother?" Being left behind by Zhang Lin, his eyes were a little panicked. These days, most warlords are not good people. A few bandits with a few guns dared to call themselves warlords even if they occupied an entire town.
As the lackeys and thugs of warlords, they often do shady things. Although they are extremely evil, it is difficult to classify them as good people.
Just now, senior brother stopped his disciple Wen Cai from asking, because he didn't want to get too involved with this kind of people. Senior brother didn't want to get too involved, since he was from the same sect, so naturally he didn't even think about it, let alone a thug who was being hunted.
Zhang Lin didn't know what Si Mu was thinking, so he took out ten ocean coins from his pocket and stuffed them into Si Mu's hand and said: "Nothing, this is the reward we agreed to give to the Taoist Master."
"This... I can't help it, I'm just leading the way!" Simu declined while putting away the silver coins. Seeing this, Zhang Lin smiled and said: "Although I have been living on the streets since I was a child, no one taught me how to be a good person.
But I still know that if people have no faith, I must do it.
It's a little less, but please forgive me, Taoist priest, I'm running for my life now and I don't have much money with me.
When I, Mr. Zhang, make a comeback in the future, I will make up for it with Taoist Master."
"It's quite a lot, it's quite a lot!" Taoist Master Simu shook his head repeatedly and said seriously: "It's just a way to lead the way, and it's also along the way. No matter how much you take, I won't accept it."
"This..." When Zhang Lin heard this, he didn't know what to say. He was a poor Taoist and came from a Taoist family. He knew it was not unreasonable.
Seeing this, he didn't say much. He just cupped his fists and said, "Thanks to the Taoist priest, I didn't have to sleep in the mountains tonight. I thank you here."
Taoist priest Simu said: "Brother Zhang, you're welcome, it's getting late, so just take a rest early!"
"Okay, good night, Taoist priest!"
"……Good night!"
After Taoist Priest Simu left, Zhang Lin went back to his room to rest. As for Qiu Sheng, a talented man squeezed into a bunk.
However, Taoist Priest Simu left Zhang Lin and went to find Uncle Jiu who was about to take a rest, and was going to travel all night.
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he tried to persuade him to stay, but when he saw that he was determined to leave, he did not stop him.
"Senior brother, see you later!"
"Junior brother, see you later!"
The two said goodbye, and the four-eyed Taoist priest left with his guests amid a flurry of dark soldiers taking advantage of the passage and strangers avoiding each other.
The next day, Zhang Lin also had breakfast in Yizhuang and was led by Qiu Sheng to Renjia Town.
As for why the literary talent was not mentioned first, it was because Zhang Lin made an excuse to stay in the town during dinner in the morning in order to stay and participate in the plot of Mrs. Ren.
Qiu Sheng's aunt has a rouge shop in the town, and Qiu Sheng often hangs out in the town. After going back and forth, she is familiar with Renjia Town, which is not comparable to that of Wen Cai, who guards the Yizhuang.
Besides, Qiu Sheng was more tactful than Wen Cai, and he was more able to help Zhang Lin find a house.
The two arrived in the town early. With the help of Qiu Sheng, a master of the Ren family, Zhang Lin, an outsider, successfully set up a yard in the town, and it was very convenient to get in and out.
Chapter completed!