Chapter 2003 The son is not filial and tired of dying
Zhang Zhen'e's gritted teeth were not loud, but they reached the ears of the Hu family father and son clearly. The father and son stopped at the same time, turned their heads and looked at each other. The Hu family's sect has always been playing the role of sending off
The character who came to visit, but the good beast in the mouth of Sect Master Zhang obviously meant something else.
Zhang Zhen'e strode forward, called Hu Shuo and said: "Sect Master Hu, the place where our corpse is kept has been robbed by some thieves from Maoshan. Please send two warriors to capture the thieves with me as soon as possible. The rest can temporarily
Go to Qingyun Temple to rest and serve tea."
Hu Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice: "The sect master has a request, and as an ally, I should give my full assistance, but Qingyun Temple..." He suddenly paused in the middle of his words, and looked at Zhang Zhene's old face with a half-smile, as if
What are you waiting for.
Zhang Zhen'e lowered his head and coughed twice, a stern look flashed in his eyes. When he looked up, he had already put on a smile, and said in a pleasant manner: "Qingyun Temple is the property of the outer sect of our Dragon and Tiger Sect, and it has always been managed by the outer sect disciples.
, but with so many secular pilgrims coming and going every day, it’s not a long-term stay, so it’s okay to stay temporarily for a few days.”
Hu Shuo nodded and said with a smile: "Very good, then I would like to thank the sect master first. Xiaojie and Hu Fang will accompany you on this journey. It won't be a problem to take down a few thieves." In fact, he knew in his heart that he could make it happen.
Zhang Zhen was definitely not a little thief who was so angry. He was probably encountering a difficult character. In any case, with two semi-holy warriors plus the man surnamed Zhang, they were more than enough to deal with any emergencies, and they also had some killing skills.
Chicken with a knife means.
Zhang Zhen'e yelled and said: "Two of you have taken action. Without further ado, let's take the first step and invite you!" After saying that, he reached out and took off a diamond-shaped wooden sign from his waist and threw it to the person behind him.
The young Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "Ruji, take the Dragon and Tiger Order to see the Master of Qingyun Temple, and tell him to entertain Sect Leader Hu and all his allies well. If you show any slightest care, be careful, I will go back and skin him!"
"Yes!" The Taoist priest nodded in response, caught up with the first two steps and walked to the fork in the road not far ahead. He bowed and said to Hu Shuo and others: "Everyone, please follow me and go to Qingyun Temple for a walk.
side."
Hu Shuo tilted his head and whispered to his son: "Xiaojie, follow Sect Master Zhang's instructions in everything, and be more careful in everything." He knew that his son was now a holy warrior, but it was difficult to change his arrogant temperament.
, a few words of farewell would never hurt, but he never imagined that this farewell would become the farewell of father and son.
Hu Jie nodded and said: "Don't worry, my aunt is here, I can listen to her." The implication is tantamount to showing his attitude. He will not listen to Zhang Zhen'e's instructions in everything, but with Hu Fang by his side
People can be thoughtful and considerate.
Hu Shuo didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and touched his son's shoulder gently. He turned his eyes to Hu Fang who was standing beside him and slightly tilted his chin.
Zhang Zhen'e was obviously impatient. He waved his whisk at the Hu family and his son, and said in a deep voice: "A few Maoshan thieves didn't waste much effort. They rushed over and took care of them in half an hour. Then let's let them go."
Master Qingyun Temple has prepared several banquets to treat you all, so without further delay, it’s better to get on your way as soon as possible!”
Hu Jie turned his head and glanced at Zhang Zhene, with an undisguised look of disgust in his eyes. He hated people gesticulating in front of him the most. If his father hadn't been by his side, he would have shaved his old face severely.
Being stared at by the younger member of the Hu family, Zhang Zhen'e felt an itching sensation in his back teeth, but now that he was asking for help, he was no longer as stubborn as before, so he could only tilt his head with an embarrassed smile.
Hu Fang saw it clearly, stepped forward, stretched out her hand, grabbed Hu Jie's sleeve, tugged it twice secretly, and said to Zhang Zhen'e: "Zhang Zhen'e, please lead the way from the front, we just need to follow closely."
Zhang Zhen'e raised his head, stretched out his hand to hold the talisman folded into a small triangle, and pointed to the other side of the fork in the road: "You two, please follow me." After saying this, he took a long step with his feet, and his figure seemed to be stepping on a row of people.
Invisible stairs are climbing up step by step, and in the blink of an eye, people are already ten meters away. This is the body method passed down from the Taoist sect to climb the ladder. There are two sentences in this body method: Climb the ladder with your feet, and step forward evenly on the clouds.
between.
Hu Jie looked at Zhang Zhen'e's back and smiled coldly: "Old Niubi is showing off his skill in oiling the soles of his feet. Let's just stop and stop. I bet he will crawl back obediently."
Hu Fang pulled the palm of his sleeve twice, frowned and said, "There's nothing to argue about. Your father has his own ideas. Follow him. Don't let others laugh at me. There is no one in the Hu family." After saying that, he released his palm and put his feet down.
He kicked off the ground and jumped up, fluttering his wings like a kestrel in the sky and flying towards the old Taoist priest. Hu Jie didn't show any weakness, raised his head and let out a roar and jumped after him, three figures chasing each other.
He quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Hu Jie never expected that his last long and showy whistle would reach the ears of Xu Qing, who had just emerged from the exit of the secret passage. He quickly leaned out and crawled out of the secret passage, his auricles trembling slightly to get his bearings.
, turned to Hu Kai, who was slowly crawling out behind him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Climb quickly, I will repair the nest of foxes later and let you take the lead..."
Hu Kai has now completely forgotten everything that happened before. The only thought in his mind is to obey his master absolutely. When he heard Xu Qing's scolding, his palms suddenly exerted force and he thrust forward like an oar. He only heard a scoff.
With a soft sound, his whole body flew forward, pulling the dirt behind him and raising the head and face of the old Hanba who followed closely behind.
"Old guy, you don't know how to be polite!" Wang Chao, who looked depressed, crawled out of the secret passage, reached out and patted the mud and grass clippings on his head a few times, walked quickly to Xu Qing and blew a whistle on Hu Kai who was standing beside him.
With his beard staring and the expression on his face extremely rich, Lao Hanba has now completely transformed himself into the role of an ordinary person, thinking about his new life all the time. He can also feel that he will live a wonderful life following the master in front of him.
Xu Qing stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction from which the whistling sound came, and said in a deep voice: "Listen carefully, you two, brace yourself and follow closely. When you see me taking action, you must not be hesitant, just throw your arms away and give it a try."
After finishing a sliding step, he flew past in the direction of the sound. In front of him was a large dense forest, and his line of sight was blocked by the thick trees in the forest. If it weren't for the long roar guiding the direction, it would be difficult to judge the whereabouts of the two major sects.
Now that the direction is set, just focus on chasing with all your strength.
As the saying goes, an unfilial son will tire his father to death. Hu Jie is a typical boss of a father who tires him to death. He roared and left regardless of the consequences. What he brought to his father, Hu Shuo, were three extremely powerful opponents.