The wooden plugs are crooked and the wooden plaques are swaying.
Zhuge Miao stood quietly at the foot of the steps covered with weeds, his eyes full of coldness.
"How about it? Now that I'm back, I will kill the last descendant of the Zhuo family soon!" Zhuge Miao shouted to the ajar gate, with a wild look on his face, "You won't accept me.
, I will not regard myself as a descendant of the Zhuo family!"
The night wind blew up his dark robes, and under the dim moonlight, his clothes and hair danced like a ghost.
Needless to say, it was a gift from God. Even Zhuge Qingyan felt a chill running down her back, "Dad, what's wrong with you?!"
Turning his face, Zhuge Miao glanced at her face indifferently, "Go, find a place to hide, and when dad kills that damn bastard, he will take you out of here. It doesn't matter if Duan Linfeng doesn't love you, dad
You will seize this world for me, and when the time comes, all the men in the world will bow to you!"
Zhuge Qingyan felt that the father in front of her was extremely unfamiliar. She opened her mouth, but she did not dare to disobey him. She looked around and did not enter the village gate. Instead, she turned and walked towards a forest not far away.
Zhuge Miao dodged and came to Leng Tianci who wanted to run away quietly. He grabbed him by the collar of his clothes and picked him up. Zhuge Miao smiled as sinisterly as a ghost and said, "Little guy, do you think you can escape this time?"
Do you have to drop it?"
Pulling open his belt, Zhuge Miao tied Tianci tightly to the horse post outside the gate, took out a golden vial from his sleeve, and carefully sprinkled the powder inside on his body.
"Zhuge Miao, you big bastard, you actually poisoned me..." Just looking at his face, Leng Tianci had already guessed that there must be something interesting about these powders, and he cursed loudly.
"You bastard, shut up!" He pulled a piece of rag from his body and stuffed it into his mouth. Zhuge Miao laughed evilly and disappeared into the night in a flash.
The night wind whimpered.
Soon, Leng Tianci was so cold that his face turned red and he was shivering in the cold wind. However, he couldn't even tighten his body. He was cold and sleepy, but he fought hard not to sleep.
He was poisoned by that big bastard. If his father and mother came and didn't pay attention, they would be poisoned. He must be awake so that he can think of a way to remind them.
Time passed slowly, and just when Leng Tianci could hardly hold on any longer, a black shadow finally approached from far away and landed in front of the gate of Zhuojiazhai.
He is in his fifties. If you look carefully, you can see that his features are somewhat similar to those of Zhuge Miao. He is none other than Mr. Baicao.