In the evening, Zhang Lang did not go to the canteen again. As Mr. Shen said, a servant delivered dinner to his room. The dishes were rich and the portion was large and filling.
However, just when Zhang Lang was eating happily, an unexpected guest walked into his room.
"Huh?" Zhang Lang looked at the heroic girl in front of him and was slightly startled: "Miss Shen? Why are you here?"
Shen Qianqian smiled slightly and sat across from him at the dining table: "This entire Shen Mansion belongs to my family, where can I go?"
"That's right!" Zhang Lang nodded, then pointed to the dishes on the table: "Would you like to eat something?"
Shen Qianqian burst into laughter: "Do you think I'm here just for a meal?"
Zhang Lang shrugged his shoulders and continued to eat vegetables.
Shen Qianqian sighed and leaned forward: "Hey, tell me, if my father doesn't stop today, what are your chances of winning?"
Zhang Lang chewed twice and swallowed the meat in his mouth: "About 30%!"
"You are quite optimistic!" Shen Qianqian chuckled: "In my opinion, Chengdu may not be possible!"
Zhang Lang looked at her, and Shen Qianqian smiled and said: "The previous match between Jin Minghui and Xie Yong looked fierce, but in fact, for a master of his level, it was not a drain, but a warm-up." . As the saying goes, it’s all in one go. He relied on the morale he accumulated by defeating the previous opponent. If he directly faced you, you would be in trouble!"
"In that case, I want to thank you for saving my life!" Zhang Lang looked at Shen Qianqian, picked up a piece of meat and handed it over: "Then I have to treat you to two bites!"
"Do you think this is a joke?" Shen Qianqian raised her eyebrows: "I asked my father to stop the game because I didn't want to see you die?"
"Why?" Zhang Lang put down his chopsticks.
"Because..." Shen Qianqian's eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "I think you are quite interesting! I want you to win more than that guy!"
"Hey, hey, hey..." Xu whistled in Zhang Lang's heart: "This girl is interested in you. I didn't expect that your boy would actually have a lucky day!"
But Zhang Lang obviously didn't believe it: "I want to know the real reason!"
"You don't understand the charm at all!" Shen Qianqian laughed and said: "I didn't lie...but there are indeed other reasons. Dad and I don't want you to die. What I like is people, Dad. What I like is your technique!"
"Kung Fu?" Zhang Lang immediately remembered that in order to cover up his regeneration ability, the altar made up a great secret spell of reincarnation... Although I don't know if this skill exists in this world, at least during this mission, everyone present Everyone believes in the existence of such a magical power that can regenerate the body!
"That's right!" Shen Qianqian said with a smile: "Do you know that my father has world-class martial arts skills, a very high status in the world, and his aunt has only married eight wives? But why didn't he have a daughter like me until he was nearly fifty?"
Zhang Lang raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Miss Shen would actually start gossiping about his father...
However, Shen Qianqian didn't seem to feel embarrassed and said calmly: "When my father was young, he had a duel and suffered internal injuries. He injured his foot Shaoyin. Although he recovered later, it was not conducive to childbirth. After having me, it was still difficult for him to have children. Thanks to a prescription given by a wandering miraculous doctor back then, but this prescription can only treat the symptoms and is effective for a while, but will have no effect after that..."
"So, your father wants to rely on me..." Zhang Lang recalled the name: "The Great Secret Spell of Reincarnation to regain his glory?"
"You can say that!" Shen Qianqian said with a smile: "I even told such a private matter, you should believe that we support you, right?"
"Okay!" Zhang Lang looked at Shen Qianqian: "Since you want me to win, now bring the masters in your house with me to kill Jin Minghui!!" As he said that, he actually put on his fist. Set, with the momentum to attack now.
"You guy..." Shen Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You are quite shameless and straightforward...but I like it! Hahahaha..."
After laughing enough, Miss Shen wiped away her tears: "My Shen family is also from a well-known family, how could I help you cheat like this! However, we can give you some support...such as magical weapons, such as martial arts Cheats... But I guess you won’t be able to come up with anything this night, it’s not as useful as a good knife!”
"Support..." Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes: "Let's see, twenty fine steel bars! And enough cowhide bands! There are also axes, saws and other tools!"
Miss Shen was slightly startled: "You want so many things, steel bars? What are you doing?"
"Anyway, I want these things!" Zhang Lang thought for a while: "By the way, I also want ten jars of soju, the stronger the better!"
Miss Shen shook her head, becoming more and more confused!
"You really only want these?" Miss Shen frowned and said, "My Shen family has an Iron Overlord Spear. I think you are tall and strong, so why not..."
"I don't know how to use a gun!" Zhang Lang shook his head: "Just prepare as I say! The sooner the better!"
Shen Qianqian nodded: "These things are ready-made and can be delivered immediately... But, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Of course, kill Jin Minghui!" Zhang Lang's eyes revealed determination!
Shen Qianqian left with a confused look on his face. Soon, all the things Zhang Lang wanted were delivered. After he collected them, he told him not to disturb him no matter what happened, so he locked the door and never saw anyone else.
Early the next morning, the people in the city, the martial arts people who came to watch the battle, and even the eliminated contestants who had not left, all gathered at the martial arts arena early, waiting to watch the final battle.
Jin Minghui had already stood on the ring, legs spread apart, arms crossed, holding the samurai sword, eyes closed, waiting for his opponent.
But Zhang Lang never showed up...
Finally, the time of the game was approaching, and just when everyone was guessing whether Zhang Lang had abstained, a strong aroma of wine suddenly came!
Everyone looked up and saw a team of house slaves walking out of the backyard, carrying jars of strong wine, and walking tremblingly to the ring to put it down, nine jars in total!
Behind them, Zhang Lang was walking slowly, with strips of cloth tied around his neck and ankles, and an unopened jar of soju in his hand. He was drinking as he walked. Drunk!
Everyone looked strange, even his opponent Jin Minghui frowned.
"What kind of method is this?" Mr. Shen in the stands asked his daughter on the side: "I heard that he asked you for some spirits, steel bars and the like yesterday... What are they used for?"
Shen Qianqian shook her head: "I don't know either, but it is said that there was a tinkling sound coming from his room last night, and it didn't stop all night long..."
Mr. Shen tied his long beard with his hands and said: "It seems that this final is worth watching!"