Chapter Eight hundred and thirtieth, a loving mother has many lost children!
w A middle-aged man wears a gorgeous Taoist robe with blue gilt lace, a black-yellow Taoist crown on his head, and green silk hanging from his temples on his chest. The heaven is full, the ground pavilion is round, he has two character mustaches on his lips, and his eyes are bright.
There is a god who is not angry but has self-power; when he is angry, he is powerful.
"Dad~~"
When Zhang Cheng saw this man, he knelt down on the ground with a thud. There was a strong cry in his tone. He didn't know whether he was afraid or pouring out his grievances. This middle-aged man was Zhang Cheng's father, Taishang Daozong.
Look at the peak in the north and advocate Jiudong.
"Didn't you go to Qingdu City? How did you end up like this?" Zhang Jiudong looked down at Zhang Cheng, the anger in his chest lessened slightly, but when he saw Zhang Cheng's bruised nose, swollen face, and ragged clothes, he couldn't help but frown.
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"Dad, you have to make the decision for your child~"
When Zhang Cheng heard Zhang Jiudong's question, he finally couldn't help bursting into tears. He knelt down to the steps, pulled Zhang Jiudong's Taoist robe and cried loudly.
"What's going on? What trouble have you caused again?" Zhang Jiudong's brows furrowed even deeper. He had a hunch that Zhang Cheng had caused trouble for him again, and it might not be a big deal.
In this regard, Zhang Jiudong could only say nothing. He was the master of Wangbei Peak, the supreme Taoist sect, and his status was so respected. But it was a pity that he gave birth to such a naughty son who caused trouble all day long. Sometimes Zhang Jiudong really wished he could
He threw Zhang Cheng into his mother's womb and reformed him.
"Dad~"
Zhang Cheng raised his head and screamed sadly, without his usual show of force, "I was beaten, and my uncle was also arrested. You have to make the decision for the child. Look, the child was beaten a lot."
It’s miserable~”
While Zhang Cheng was whimpering, he lifted up his ragged clothes to let Zhang Jiudong see the horrific scars on his body.
"What did you say? What did you say happened to your uncle?" Hearing Zhang Cheng mention that Yu Wenchang was arrested, Zhang Jiudong suddenly moved, and suddenly looked down at Zhang Cheng. There was a look in his majestic eyes that made people dare not look at him.
of light.
"Gulu~"
Zhang Cheng's crying stopped suddenly, and he swallowed hard. Facing Zhang Jiudong's gaze, he felt a little frightened in his heart. After a while, he said tremblingly: "Master, uncle, he has been arrested, arrested!"
"What's going on? Tell me in detail!" Zhang Jiudong grabbed Zhang Cheng's lapel and lifted him up from the ground. His mustache was trembling with excitement. It seemed that he was more concerned about
It is the life and death of Yu Wenchang.
"Oh, Brother Dong, what are you doing? You scared Cheng'er!" Zhang Cheng was trembling with fear and did not dare to answer when a woman's voice came from the side hall. She looked about forty years old and was dressed luxuriously.
, the middle-aged lady who still retains her charm, followed by two female disciples, is rushing towards the Heavenly King's Hall.
"Mother~~"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Cheng felt like he was hearing the sound of nature. He was so frightened by Zhang Jiudong just now that he started to cry loudly again.
"Hmph~" Zhang Jiudong snorted coldly when he saw the woman, loosened his grip on Zhang Cheng's clothes, put his hands behind his back with some suffocation, and turned to the side.
"Brother Dong, why are you trying to scare Cheng'er? Do you think you scared him?" The woman came over and scolded Jiudong for a while, then she hugged Zhang Cheng, who was crying so hard, and took a picture.
He put his hand on Zhang Cheng's shoulder and comforted him, "Cheng'er, why are you like this? Didn't you go to Qingdu to find that girl Lin? Could it be that the little girl named Lin beat you like this? Tell me.
Mom, please ask your father to go to Baihua Valley to seek justice for you."
"Shut up~" Zhang Jiudong really couldn't listen anymore and turned around and shouted angrily.
The coercion of the golden elixir realm of martial arts was revealed inadvertently. The front of the Heavenly King's Hall immediately became quiet, and the two female disciples following the woman were trembling all over and almost knelt on the ground.
"What a loving mother but a loser. Look at how you've spoiled her, causing trouble all day long~" Zhang Jiudong pointed at the woman and scolded her with such a majestic tone that she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to answer.
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This woman is Zhang Cheng's mother, named Lu Yuzhu. Her father is Lu Tianweng, the previous peak master of Wangbei Peak and Zhang Jiudong's teacher. She is now living in seclusion at Laojun Mountain. I just heard that my precious son has returned and I can't help but be happy.
When I came to the Tianwang Palace, I saw Zhang Jiudong reprimanding his son. He loved his son so much that no matter what the reason was, he immediately pounced on him like an eagle guarding a chicken.
"Dong, Brother Dong, you, what did you say?" Lu Yuzhu looked at Zhang Jiudong in disbelief. In her memory, Zhang Jiudong had never spoken to her so loudly. He had always been caring and caring with the sound of the piano.
, she actually scolded herself so loudly today, she almost suspected that she was dreaming.
"Huh, what did I say? You have to ask your precious son~" Zhang Jiudong ignored Lu Yuzhu and looked at Zhang Cheng with a gloomy expression, "Tell me, who did you offend? Did your uncle get arrested?"
Zhang Cheng was so frightened that he shivered and turned to look at Lu Yuzhu for help, only to see that Lu Yuzhu's face was also completely white. Lu Yuzhu had never seen Zhang Jiudong get so angry with her, and she even felt a little timid for a moment.
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"One, more than a month ago, Junior Sister Yilian and I were having dinner on the ninth floor of Qingdu. I knew that a strange man had spoken rudely to me. I could let him talk arrogantly, so I went up to him to argue with him. Who knew that the man was so arrogant?
To be reasonable, I actually broke the sword my father gave me, and even beat the child seriously..." Seeing that his mother couldn't help him, Zhang Cheng could only reply tremblingly.
"Humph, you are rude and unreasonable. Are you afraid that the unreasonable person is you?" When Zhang Cheng spoke, his eyes kept turning around. Zhang Jiudong couldn't tell that he was talking nonsense. This son is
What kind of virtue, he naturally knew clearly in his heart. Since the other party could break his sword of fame, Zhang Cheng could not afford to offend him with such strength. Zhang Jiudong had already anticipated the result.
"Dad, baby, I don't dare to hide anything!" Zhang Jiudong's words blocked a lot of excuses in Zhang Cheng's mind, "The man injured the baby, and the next day my uncle took me to find him.
That man, knowing that he had killed dozens of our outer sect disciples, had already fled, so my uncle took me to chase and kill that man. Finally we caught up, and my uncle started fighting with that man.
Uncle used his dream swordsmanship and was already sure of victory, beating the man so hard that he couldn't fight back. However, he didn't expect that the man suddenly took out a shining golden bowl and threw it at Uncle Master's head.
The mountain is so big, the mouth of the bowl is shining with golden light, and I took my uncle in in the blink of an eye!"
Zhang Cheng spoke vividly about what happened that day, with even a look of horror on his face. I am afraid he will never forget what happened that day. Welcome to your support, which is my biggest motivation.m
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