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Chapter 785

"Zhuge Kongping?"

A strange look flashed across Master Wang's face: "What's so good about a fat guy like him?"

Um?

Feng Yi and Ma Danna looked at each other, and there was something wrong with their tone.

"I don't know what sect my friend is from, so what's the point of looking for Zhuge Kongping?"

Master Wang seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing and smiled awkwardly.

"My disciple of the Maoshan sect, Feng Yi, is training in various places after leaving the sect."

Feng Daodao: "I heard that Master Zhuge Kongping is profound in Taoism, so I came here to pay my respects."

"I see."

Master Wang smiled: "My name is Wang Hui, and Zhuge Kongping is my senior brother and my husband."

No wonder I just mentioned that Zhuge Kong usually has a weird tone and his feelings are like those of a couple.

"Then please ask Master Wang to lead the way."

Feng Yi cupped his hands and said.

"Okay, come with me."

Wang Hui nodded.

"Feng Daoyou looks like he is only about twenty years old, but he is able to go down the mountain to practice. He is very powerful."

"Feng Daoyou is 23 years old this year, but he is already in the realm of earth master. Could it be that you have been enlightened by the immortal..."

Wang Hui kept chatting with Feng Yi along the way, asking about his past.

It seems that she has not given up yet, and is still upset because she failed to calculate Feng Yi's fate.

Feng Yi felt funny in his heart. He didn't expect that Wang Hui, who was nearly forty years old, was still like a young girl, with a strong focus on winning and losing.

It can also be seen from this that she was well protected and did not suffer any setbacks.

It seems that the relationship between the couple was good, and Zhuge Kongping loved her very much.

Her home address was not very far from the fortune-telling shop, and it didn't take long to arrive.

After all, he is a descendant of Mr. Zhuge Kongming. Zhuge Kongping's house is very big, even has a garden with rockeries, and many vegetables are grown everywhere.

The decoration is not luxurious, but every aspect is exquisite and refined.

It seems that this Taoist couple is quite stylish.

"We're here, three of you, please come in."

Wang Hui already knew about the relationship between Feng Yi and the others on the way, and invited them with a smile.

"good."

As soon as Feng Yi stepped in, he saw a zombie rushing towards them from the yard, and he couldn't help but have questions on his head.

That's right, Master Wang, is this your home? Why are zombies running around in the yard?

Could it be that you secretly raise zombies, release one from time to time, and then subdue them to gain the respect of everyone?

It's just that Master Wang is upright, and Zhuge Kongping is a descendant of Mr. Kong Ming, so he shouldn't do such a bad thing, right?

Feng Yi was still hesitating, but Ma Dan had a solemn look on his face, pulled out his mahogany sword and was about to charge forward.

"Hey, hey, no, no, no, don't get me wrong."

Seeing this, Wang Hui hurriedly stopped her. After turning her head, her expression changed, and her aura was as loud as the roar of a lion from the east of the river: "Zhuge Kongping, Zhuge Xiaoming, what the hell are you doing!"

As she spoke, she flew up and kicked the zombie hard on the chest, directly kicking the zombie away.

Feng Yi and Ma Dangna blinked, somewhat confused.

While the zombie was kicked away, there was a click in the room, as if something had been hit, and then there was a scream. A young man of fourteen or fifteen years old who looked shrewd and funny came out and said pitifully:

"Mom, you are too harsh."

"Sorry, we have an unfortunate family background."

Wang Hui was a little embarrassed: "This is the dog Zhuge Xiaoming."

"Mom, who are they?"

Zhuge Xiaoming blinked and looked at Feng Yi, then at Ma Danna, with a joyful look on his face: "Wow, big sister, you are so beautiful."

As he spoke, he seemed ready to give Madonna a close hug.

As for Luo Sang, who was only seven years old, he simply ignored him.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Wang Hui's face, and she kicked Zhuge Xiaoming again: "Take away your embarrassing appearance!"

Then she smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, this child has been spoiled by us."

While talking, the zombie that was originally lying on the ground also jumped towards Madonna, but as soon as it jumped one step, it fell to the ground. It seemed that it had also been kicked by someone, which looked weird and interesting.

Feng Yi rubbed his nose. He didn't expect Zhuge Xiaoming to know how to take advantage of others by pretending to be cute?

She secretly glanced at Ma Dannuo's expression. There was a smile on her face, but there was a hint of evil in her eyes. She thought that if Wang Hui had not done anything, she would not have been weak...

"Mom, why did you kick me so hard? It hurts."

Zhuge Xiaoming rubbed his chest and said aggrievedly.

"It hurts when I kick a zombie. It still hurts when I kick you. The ghost keeps screaming. What the hell are you doing?"

Wang Hui shouted with wide eyes.

"I'm not dad yet, so I insisted on doing an experiment on zombie psychics, and now I'm psychic with zombies. Now I can control zombies, and zombies can do whatever I want.

Just now you kicked a zombie and then kicked me, I got hit twice in a row, can you stop screaming?"

Zhuge Xiaoming rubbed his chest and said.

Several people looked at the zombie at the same time.

Sure enough, the zombie and Zhuge Xiaoming acted in the same way, rubbing his chest with both hands and looking in pain.

"No wonder the zombies collapsed so bizarrely just now."

Feng Yi saw this scene and sighed: "Zhuge Kongping is really powerful. He can actually make people become psychic. This is something neither Uncle Jiu nor Mao Xiaofang can do nor dare to think of."

Wang Hui held her forehead angrily and couldn't help shouting: "Zhuge Kongping, get out of here!"

"What's wrong? Didn't you go to fortune telling? Why did you come back so early?"

While they were talking, a very fat middle-aged man walked out of the room. He was only 170 centimeters tall, but weighed 180 or 90 pounds. He had a big head, a thick neck, and a round belly.

No wonder Wang Hui called him a damn fat man. If Wang Hui was pressed by her husband when she was sleeping, ahem...

Do not think too much!

"Zhuge Kongping, are you out of business and have nothing to do?"

Wang Hui walked up to him angrily and said angrily.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhuge Kongping's fat face, and he defended: "I won't open the market for three years, and open the market for three years..."

"I don't care if you make it or not. If you have nothing to do, just go catch the flies. Why do you want to experiment with my son and zombies? You are not afraid of something happening!"

Wang Hui said angrily.

"I ran out of guinea pigs, so I asked my son to help me, but the results were outstanding."

Zhuge Kong's eyebrows were beaming: "Those experiments on white mice before were useless, but today my son succeeded as soon as he came here, which is enough to prove that my guess is correct!"

After hearing this, Feng Yi finally understood what was going on with the Zhuge family.

My husband Zhuge Kong usually has nothing to do all year round, so he indulges in various experiments, which does not disgrace Zhuge Kongming, the great "inventor" during the Three Kingdoms period;

My wife, Wang Hui, has a good business and has no time to take care of the children. In addition, she has a bad temper and gets angry easily;

So poor Zhuge Xiaoming is with his father every day, innocently becoming the guinea pig in the experiment.

But for a boy who is only fourteen or fifteen years old to be so lustful, did he also learn from his father?

Everyone else is cheating on their father, but he is cheating on his son!


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