Zhang Haike and Wu Xie both had identical surprises on their faces.
Wu Xie's mind was buzzing and confused. He could no longer tell whether this person was Qi Yu who was crawling all over the ground in the video, or a substitute who reappeared after Qi Yu disappeared.
Zhang Zhuxun looked around at their faces and said, "I know very well that I am not Wu Xie, but I don't know which one of you is the real one."
"Why don't you each think of ways to prove it, so as not to prevent me from using some extraordinary means. The sky is bright and the energy is clear today, and it is unlucky to see blood." Zhang Zhu said in a negotiable tone.
Zhang Haike's expression changed several times and he was the first to speak, "I just came out from the snow mountain today. The great lama and the others can all testify."
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded thoughtfully, turned to look at Wu Xie, "It's your turn."
Wu Xie's head felt dizzy. Damn it, his previous premonition had come true. Apart from genetic testing, how could he prove that he was the real Wu Xie?
After holding it in for a long time, he only managed to say, "I have never been to the Snow Mountains. This is my first time in Medog."
Zhang Zhuxun shook his head, "I've heard this kind of answer from hundreds to dozens of times in this period, but they have more flaws than you two. Think about it again, I can give you another answer."
a chance."
Wu Xie was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, and he yelled at Zhang Haike, "Who is your special bitch? Tell me honestly, or we will both be ruined!"
Zhang Haike is not afraid of boiling water. He looked at Wu Xie with contempt and said: "I am Wu Xie. As for you, who knows which corner you came from. I followed the agreement made ten years ago.
Coming from the snowy mountains, how did you get here?"
Wu Xie glanced sideways at Zhang Zhuxun, not having the nerve to say that he was set up by someone, so he said angrily: "Can you control it?"
Zhang Zhuoxun curved his lips and smiled, "I have set hooks in many places related to the Warring States Silk Books, and you are not the only one attracted to 'Wu Xie', but it just so happens that everyone has gathered today, and everyone can see you.
Let’s meet.”
After speaking, he raised his hand and patted twice, and the door was pushed open again. There was a large group of people standing darkly at the door, but it was obvious from their clothes that they were two groups.
The sunlight was a bit dazzling. Wu Xie squinted his eyes and looked over. He immediately recognized the slightly older middle-aged man who came in as the leader. He was one of the overseas Zhang family members he had checked before. His name was Zhang Longban, who was closely following him.
Looking at the girl named Zhang Haixing, the other people really couldn't see clearly and couldn't remember her.
After all the Zhang family members came in, a group of people wearing Tibetan robes slowly walked in and saluted in the direction of Zhang Chuxun and Dan.
Looking at the postures of the two parties, Wu Xie thought to himself, the two parties had secretly cooperated behind his back for a long time. The tense look before was all staged for him.
Everyone stood there together, with a strong momentum and a sense of oppression. The originally spacious room suddenly became very tight, and the air flow seemed to slow down.
Zhang Shuxun looked at Zhang Longban with a smile, put a bowl of butter tea in his hand, moved his small bowl down a little, and touched it lightly like a toast, "I'm not good at recognizing people."
, so I have to trouble Mr. Zhang to take action."
Zhang Long half accepted his compliment. Zhang Chuxun's actions and courage during these days gave him the long-lost feeling of meeting an opponent in chess. In his opinion, the Kangbalo tribe was equivalent to the non-blood related Zhang family's aunt.
, so he still admires this young man who is neither arrogant nor impatient.
He praised: "Young Master Bai has extraordinary abilities to be able to gather so many 'Wu Xie' here at once."
He looked at Wu Xie and Wu Xie with a warning, "You two don't have to think too hard. With your skills, it's absolutely impossible for you to leave this room. If you wait calmly for our inspection, you can avoid some dangers."
The pain of flesh and blood.”
Zhang Haike looked at the people who were obviously coming with bad intentions and asked: "Who are you? Why did you set up such a trap with the Kangbalo people to trap us?"
Zhang Long half said: "Before I determine whether you are reliable, I, like you, will not disclose any information."
"You know me quite well." Zhang Haike smiled and then changed the subject, "However, you are too confident in yourselves."
As he spoke, he suddenly rose from the ground. In the blink of an eye, he moved behind Wu Xie and grabbed him. He grabbed Wu Xie's neck with one hand and grabbed him with the other arm and dragged him back.
Zhang Haike stared closely at Zhang Longban and others, and threatened coldly: "Get out of the way, otherwise I will break his neck, and your purpose will not succeed. At worst, everyone will die."
Wu Xie was so upset. The belt that bound his hands behind his back was about to be cut. Unexpectedly, this fake Wu Xie suddenly showed up. Damn it, this grandson was going to drag him into the water and drown him.
"The fish dies and the net breaks?" Zhang Long seemed to have heard some funny joke. He looked at them like two idiots and turned sideways to make a gap. "The fish will die, but the net may not break."
As soon as he finished speaking, a transparent glass ball with convolvulus suddenly flew out from the gap, flying straight towards Wu Xie and Wu Xie like a bullet.
In the flash of lightning, Wu Xie saw clearly that the person behind the gap was Zhang Haixing, the scolding Zhang Haixing. She was holding something in her hand, and Wu Xie realized that it was the slingshot he had made.
Almost as soon as he saw clearly, he heard the sound of breaking through the air. Zhang Haike, who was stuck behind Wu Xie, was shaken and fell to the ground, covering his face and curling up in pain.
Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see Zhang Haixing raising the slingshot and pointing it at him again. He immediately shouted anxiously, "Stop! I'm a good boy -"
Before she finished speaking, she saw her slingshot flicking, and the glass ball came through the air. However, the moment it was about to hit Wu Xie's cheek, it collided with a white thing the size of a fist, making a crisp shattering sound.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The expected pain did not appear, but instead, I was splashed with salty milk tea.
Wu Xie said "Ah" after realizing it, subconsciously licked the butter tea that splashed into the corner of his mouth, and looked at the few small pieces of porcelain broken on the soles of his feet, which were the things that blocked him just now.
Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Zhang Zhuxun, who was slowly wiping his hands with a handkerchief.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhang Zhu explained carefully, "My hands are slippery. I was used to hitting dirty things before. When I saw something flying in the air, I wanted to do it."
Zhang Haixing was extremely angry for some reason, and raised his slingshot at Zhang Zhuxun.
The glass ball flew towards her at a high speed, but Dan caught it in mid-air, shattered it with his inner strength, then threw it at her feet.
Dan stared at Zhang Haixing with very unkind eyes, and said coldly: "If you want to fight with our young clan leader, you must get through me first."
The anger on Zhang Haixing's face solidified instantly, she gritted her teeth and tightened her muscles, and took a step back fearfully. She knew very well that she couldn't beat Dan, let alone that weird Bai Ci.
Seeing the tension between the two parties, Wu Xie increased the speed of sharpening the leather belt with a small blade, while secretly praying in his heart that they would break up and fight.
However, things went against expectations. Zhang Longban only frowned at the current situation and did not pay too much attention to the petty quarrels between the juniors.
Then he waved behind him and read a name, "Hai Yuan."
A baby-faced member of the Zhang family stepped forward and tied up Zhang Haike and Wu Xie with self-locking straps. He also fastened a layer of iron handcuffs on top, and then removed the short knife and Wu Xie's fingers hidden on Zhang Haike's body.
A small blade sandwiched between the seams.
Wu Xie: "..." He gritted his teeth and secretly hated it, it was just a little bit close!
Zhang Shuxun patted Dan's shoulder reassuringly and looked at Zhang Longban with raised eyebrows, "This girl of yours has such a bad temper. No wonder she is single at this age and doesn't even have a companion."
"You——" Zhang Haixing's eyes burst into flames, and she wanted to tear his mouth apart, but she was always afraid to do it again.
Zhang Zhuxun could tolerate her offense once, all because of the Zhang family's face. If it happened again, he would not let her go so easily.
Zhang Haiyuan brought the confiscated weapons to Zhang Longban and showed him.
As soon as he looked at the useless little blade, Zhang Haixing snorted coldly, turned to look at Wu Xie with a look of trash, and said: "Second uncle, this man almost peed his pants when he was scared. I guess he must be real."
of."
Zhang Long half-shaked his head, "Not necessarily. The tradition of Wu Laogou's family is to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Everyone seems to be able to have a good relationship with everyone, but in fact no one can guess the calculation in their mind."
Wu Xiexin said it was hard for you to praise me so highly, so he said: "I am really Wu Xie. I don't know what kind of virtues my predecessors have, but I am indeed a useless snack. I don't know Mr. Zhang Longban and Mr. Bai
...Why did the Young Patriarch design me to come here?"
Hearing Wu Xie call out his name, Zhang Long showed a surprised expression and glanced at Zhang Shuxun.
Zhang Shuxun shrugged, indicating that he did not tell him this.
Zhang Long half understood that this boy had found out by himself. From this point of view, Wu Xie was not that idiot anymore.
Wu Xie felt a lot more at ease when he saw the cryptic exchanges between the two. It seemed that these people were not like the men who showed no emotion at all. The Zhang family were not all made of elm heads and steel hearts.
Oh, that's right, there is one who is full of emotions, but unfortunately I don't know where he is now. Thinking of the missing wooden fish, Wu Xie's mood became depressed again.
Lama Deren, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, "Guys, what on earth are you doing?"
Deren looked straight at Zhang Zhuxun. He was not displeased, but his meaning was very clear. This was not what was discussed before.
Zhang Shuxun scratched the tip of his nose with his right hand, smiled narrowly, and neatly passed the pot to Zhang Longban, "Well, the plan can't keep up with the changes. Mr. Zhang knows a lot more than me, so let him explain to you, Master.
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Zhang Long nodded in agreement, winked at the other Zhang family members, and everyone filed out of the room. Zhang Haiyuan and Dan stepped forward, grabbed one each, and walked at the back.
Wu Xie turned around and saw Zhang Longban sitting opposite Lama Deren, and the door was closed in time.
Soon, the two parties took Wu Xie and Wu Xie to a place far away from the lamas. This place was more remote than the back mountain. It was the area where the Zhang family lived during this period. As soon as Zhang Zhuxun raised his hand, someone came forward to help him.
Their eyes were covered with black cloth.
Wu Xie could only tell by feeling that they went straight forward for a long time, and then he heard the sound of chains being dragged. It seemed that those people opened a basement door, and he felt a warm breeze blowing towards him.
His hands were tightly cuffed behind his back, and he couldn't touch the wires tied to his trousers. Naturally, he couldn't open the handcuffs, so he had to follow them step by step and groping down the stairs.
Wu Xie didn't know what method they would use to verify the authenticity of himself and the other "Wu Xie". It couldn't be blood recognition, right?
Couldn't these crazy guys have kidnapped their father here and tied him up in the basement where they were going?
Or is it some kind of knowledge breakthrough? Just like the show, he interviewed and collected a lot of weird questions from relatives and friends in advance, and then set up a quiz arena in a prison-like room for him and the fake Wu Xie to answer questions.
For correct answers, one point will be added, and for wrong answers, one point will be lost.
Maybe the first question is too social, like when was the last time you wet the bed?
Damn it! Damn it, who knows when was the last time he wet the bed as a child? Who the hell would remember this?
The more he thought about it, the weaker he felt. He couldn't help but pause for a moment. As a result, he couldn't keep up with the pace of the person escorting him. He staggered and almost fell into a trap. A strong hand grabbed the collar of the back of his neck.
Lifted it up like a chicken.
Wu Xie felt the power that he could not resist, and his heart was pounding. He had decided to lie down, his fear was gone.
And somewhere deep down, he always had the feeling that these people wouldn't hurt him, but they might suffer a lot.
Unknowingly, after turning several corners, Wu Xie suddenly stepped on flat ground and stopped.
Everyone was preparing something quietly. Wu Xie smelled a strong smell of blood and a strange smell. This smell was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.
"What is this place?" he asked.
No one answered his question. Wu Xie only felt that there were many people walking around him. Their footsteps were like the sound of breathing, so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Immediately afterwards, he was pushed down and sat on a cold iron chair. Someone removed the handcuffs, but tightly bound his limbs to an execution iron chair similar to the torture of organization personnel during the spy war.
superior.
Wu Xie cursed in his heart, Damn it, these bastards are not going to use electrocution on him!
Bastard, the key is that there is no such thing as being able to stand up to him.