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Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Wind Rises

In the Zhao Mansion in Wuling City, another distinguished guest came to the house today. A servant carefully calculated that this is the fifth wave of people following the people who came to see the master last month.

It's just that for the past few times when guests came to the house, the master told me that there was no need to make any special preparations, and they could just do what they usually do.

But this time it was different. The master actually let out all the Jinghua wine that he was usually reluctant to drink.

What's even more strange is that the master didn't pay much attention to the people who came several times before, but this time he was quite happy.

In the elegant pavilion of the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Fanshu poured a cup of tea for the elegant scholar-looking man in front of him, smiling brightly and saying: "Chaozong, the old mold tea that has been used for more than ten years is a great supplement."

The elegant man named Chaozong smiled and took a sip from the tea cup: "Master Zhao, your virtue has not changed at all after almost twenty years."

The corner of Zhao Fanshu's mouth twitched: "No one has called this name for many years."

"Haha, no wonder. Who would have thought that Mr. Zhao, who was so famous back then, would actually start a business in Wuling City? If those old men found out about this, they would laugh out loud. You, Mr. Zhao, were so famous back then.

As I said, money is like dung in a pit, and whoever touches it is finished."

After hearing this, Zhao Fanshu laughed loudly and raised his glass repeatedly: "Drink tea, drink tea, it's embarrassing, it's embarrassing, it's okay not to talk about it."

"Chaozong, you came here this time to persuade me!"

Tian Chaozong nodded when he heard this, and then shook his head: "It is true that I took this task and came to persuade you, but based on my understanding of you, it is simply impossible. No matter how much I talk, it will be in vain. But after so many years, I

I have to come and see you, I'm afraid you're not doing well

Okay. I'm afraid that the master who is reasonable with others will fall into the secular world and stick to some firewood, rice, oil and salt, and I'm afraid he won't be able to talk. I'm afraid that your fist won't be strong enough when you start to use your hands, but now I'm satisfied with it. Master Zhao is still the same Master Zhao.

, I’m just a little fatter and a little older.”

Zhao Fanshu wiped the remaining tea stains from the corner of his mouth: "You, Tian Chaozong, are still as free and easy as ever."

Tian Chaozong stayed in the Zhao Mansion for three days, eating fish and meat every meal. According to Zhao Fanshu's words, you have to make me poor before you give up.

The sky was covered with dark clouds on the day Tian Chaozong left. Zhao Fanshu stopped seeing off the guests when they arrived at the door. Tian Chaozong turned around and cursed: "You, Zhao Fanshu, will suffer the consequences of your donkey temper in this life."

Zhao Fanshu didn't speak, just smiled and shook his head.

Tian Chaozong sighed, turned around and strode away.

Zhao Fanshu, who was standing there, looked above his head and saw dark clouds.

"The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building."

Zhao Fanshu turned around, closed the door, and entered the house.

When Wang Luo and his party left Snake Head City, they didn't see a single person for three days and three nights.

It rained heavily on the third day. The groom said that he had never seen such heavy rain before. He also said that the road ahead was bleak, that the mountains were full of monsters, and ordinary people took the high road, but you chose to go here. I tried to persuade you not to listen, but you just didn’t want to continue sending me.

I'm done with this business, and I won't do it no matter how much money Zhao Qianshu gives me.

The groom, who was returning along the same route, would look back from time to time at the top of the mountain where the black clouds were covering the city, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Boss, I have to go back and give that turtle son a beating. It's so immoral for him to leave us here in such a heavy rain."

"Okay, let's quickly find a place to hide from the rain. Don't beat them up. Didn't you give them a penny?" Wang Luo said with a smile, and took out a handful from the small space.

The umbrella blocked Guan Ju's head.

Guan Ju smiled gratefully.

"Boss, why don't you give us a hand? The rain is too heavy." Zhao Qianshu, who was soaked in the rain, looked on helplessly.

"No, just a handful!"

"Damn! I feel like life is boring all of a sudden, and it's all my fault for that damn dad. To get this experience, you not only have to be smart, but you also have to be able to withstand a different kind of test." Zhao Qianshu looked at the doggy couple and felt deeply in his heart.

"Look, there's a stone house over there." Zhu Yelang pointed to a place and said.

"Really, really, boss, look, it's right in front." Zhao Qianshu ran over without saying a word, and then he fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

Wang Luo smiled and shook his head and went over to help him up: "Did you agree to practice peerless martial arts?"

"Boss, the time is not yet ripe. Top masters can become gods in one step."

Wang Luo said nothing and slapped him in the face.

When everyone arrived at the stone house, it was empty, but there were some signs of burning things. Someone must have stopped by here.

"It's getting late. We'll just spend the night here tonight. We'll set off tomorrow and climb over these two mountains."

"Boss, you said we don't want to take the main road, so why do we have to climb this mountain?"

"It takes a long detour to take the main road, and your cousin Guan Ju is still counting on us to send her back. The detour will take a month. We don't have enough time, and we can't wait," Wang Luo explained.

Zhao Qianshu nodded and did not ask any more questions, then found a corner to change his clothes.

Fortunately, several people had taken precautions with their belongings and they didn't get too wet.

Everyone made bunks on the ground.

At this time, Zhao Qianshu walked toward Wang Luo angrily: "Boss, I still have a question?"

"Are you one of the 100,000 Whys? Questions, questions, questions every day." Wang Luo slapped Zhao Qianshu on the head one after another.

"I just want to ask, isn't that thing you just used to keep out the rain?" Zhao Qianshu gestured.

"Then your family is so rich, do you always throw things on the ground and step on them when you walk? Master, you have to keep a low profile, you know?"

Zhao Qianshu rubbed his head: "It seems to make some sense."

Guan Ju and Zhu Yelang smiled on the side.

At night, there was thunderous snoring in the stone house. Suddenly Guan Ju opened his eyes and sat up, hearing the sound of wind outside.

Zhu Yelang beside him also opened his eyes at this time: "Sister Guan Ju, did you hear it too?"

Guan Ju nodded.

At this moment, there was a strange phenomenon in the mountain. All the stones on the mountain rolled down and surrounded the mountain. The wind began to rise everywhere in the mountain, and little by little it became countless small winds.

They rushed towards the stone house.

Wang Luo, who was awakened by the sound of the two of them, opened his eyes: "What did you two do?"

"Brother Luo, we seem to be surrounded."

"Surrounded? Who?"

"wind!"


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