Chapter 6: Asking for others and asking for samples
After trembling for a while, Wang Luo felt much more relaxed.
The bustle outside was still going on, and soon Wang Luo heard footsteps and hurriedly walked towards him.
As expected, the person who opened the door to his room was his biological father, Wang Tianbai. Following closely behind him was his biological eldest brother, Wang Beichen, who had been trying to kill him all day long.
Wang Luo chose a comfortable position and lay on his side on the bed: "Why do you two have the leisure to come over and visit us today?"
Wang Tianbai threw himself on Wang Luo's bed with runny nose and tears, without any sign of fatherliness: "Hey, where did you get into trouble again? Get up quickly, pack your things, leave, leave forever, and never come back again.
Already."
Just like changing his face, Wang Tianbai immediately became serious and actually packed his luggage for Wang Luo.
Wang Beichen glanced at Wang Luo with gloating eyes and snorted coldly.
"Dad, dear dad, what are you doing?" Wang Luo never imagined how such a dear father could become the richest man in Wuling City. All those who cooperated with him were blind?
"Luo'er, dad doesn't care what troubles you cause outside. Now they are coming to our door. They want you to come by name. They have a lot of background and we can't afford to offend them. Thirty-six strategies are the best way! Let's run away." Wang Tianbai didn't have any clue.
Said jokingly.
"Dad, I'm not causing trouble, please let me go." Based on memory, although the father in front of me is not very reliable, he is indeed good to me.
"You're really not too petty. Don't you know about Zhu Mansion in Wuling City?" Wang Beichen sarcastically said.
"Wang Beichen! Get out of here, you have nothing to do here, you are there, be careful, I will beat you up." After Wang Luo said this, Gulu stood up, and actually raised his fist.
Wang Beichen took a few steps back. He was not afraid before, but now his brother seemed to have enlightened and changed. He might even be beaten by him.
Wang Luo relied on his memory and tried hard to search for the memory of Zhu Mansion in Wuling City.
In the Xu Mansion of Wuling City, the old man Zhu Yisun and the director of the Yangguo Tianchaoyuan have retired. But there are few people in this world who don't know Mr. Zhu. He single-handedly fought against the Demon Cave General in Tiandu.
There was no distinction between superior and inferior, and he did not embarrass He Yangguo.
The Tiancha Yuan led by his subordinates collected a large amount of intelligence and provided it to the front line, thus preventing the Demon Cave from moving south.
His hometown is Wuling City, and he has been retiring here since he retired and returned to his hometown.
Wang Luo nodded casually: "I've heard of it, but I really didn't mess with their family."
"Maybe the Zhao family has connections with the Zhu family and asked someone to ask for help. That shouldn't be the case. My plan to pay Alipay and the others should have calmed down..." Wang Luo guessed secretly.
Unexpectedly, Wang Tianbai slapped him hard on the head: "What time is it? I'm still in the mood to speculate here. It's important to run away for your life."
"Woo..."
"Wang Tianbai... Mr. Wang, let me tell you, don't scratch a man's head or a woman's waist if they are not lovers. I'm angry..."
"You brat, I'm your father. What's wrong with touching your head? What's wrong?"
Wang Tianbai chased and beat Wang Luo.
"Okay, okay, stop chasing me. Isn't it okay if I lose? Come on, let's go out and see what the Zhu family is here for?" Wang Luo said breathlessly. This bad old man has such good physical strength.
.
Wang Tianbai was holding on to the railing, out of breath, hey...when did this stupid son get so excited? Could it be that he has enlightened himself? A good thing.
In front of the gate of the Wang family, there was a crowd of people. Standing at the front was the young man in white from last night, and behind him was the follower with the mustache.
Seeing Wang Luo finally come out, the young master in white put away his folding fan and said politely, "I wish you, Yelang, to pay homage to Mr. Luo."
Wang Luo really wanted to say: I'm your father. But thinking that he was at least so polite, he said, "I wonder what I'd do for Mr. Zhu to come here?"
"There are many people here and I would like to invite you to accompany me to Zhufu. I will tell you the purpose of my visit."
"It's okay if you make it clear, as long as you don't come to trouble me. Dad, close the door to see the guests off!" After Wang Luo said that, he turned around and walked inside.
"You are such a young boy, do you know the status of our Zhu family? You, the second son of the Wang family, are so arrogant, can you take the responsibility?"
The person who spoke was none other than the follower with the moustache.
Zhu Yelang stopped him repeatedly and tried his eyes to tell him not to act hastily.
Wang Luoben had already walked into the house, then stepped out again, turned around and stared into the mustache's eyes: "You have the guts to say it again!"
"you……"
"Huang Liuxie, go ahead. You have nothing to do here." Zhu Yelang yelled and bowed to Wang Luo repeatedly: "Master Luo, please don't be angry. My follower has an upright temper. Don't take it to heart. Master, please
Come with me."
"What the hell, Huang Liuxie, right? If your young master hadn't been so polite, you would be lying in front of the door right now, you know?" Wang Luo said angrily.
"Master Zhu, it's okay for me to accompany you, but at least you have to tell me the reason..."
Before Wang Luo could finish speaking, he saw a figure leaping into the air and rushing towards him, it was the figure with the mustache.
"Young master, if he is too soft, then he can be hard. Today I have to tie him up."
Wang Luo stared at the rushing shadow and sneered, then his heart connected with the world of the palace, and he put his fingers together and pointed behind him.
There was a clanging sound in the mansion, and hundreds of swords were seen flying out of the mansion, including kitchen knives, axes, iron bars, and other messy iron tools.
All of them were thrown at the mustache.
The mustache was unhurried, and he drew out his sword and made a straddle move, striding like a meteor. The iron weapon in the air was cut in half. For a moment, time tended to stand still. In the blink of an eye, the mustache held the sword in his hand and
It was after Wang Luo came.
It turned out that after reaching the sky, traveling around the world, and reaching the eighth level of traveling from heaven, he could temporarily stop space and time for a moment.
There are actually people with such cultivation in Wuling City.
"Stop, Master!"
Zhu Yelang shouted loudly.
The sword was only two fingers away from Wang Luo's neck and could kill him. For just a moment, Wang Luo seemed unable to even trigger the system.
"Sir, you..."
"If we want to ask for help from others, we must act like we are asking for help from others." Zhu Yelang said loudly.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Luo, we didn't mean it. But I really want to ask for something from you, and I hope you can go there because of your respect." Zhu Yelang thought that he had humbled himself to the point of dust.
My grandfather suffered from a strange disease, and he visited famous doctors all to no avail. Yesterday, a strange thing happened in Wuling City. Someone actually cured the cold and fever disease, and it only took one afternoon to recover.
When his master found out about this, he informed him immediately.
Anyone who can cure cold and fever diseases must have a way to cure grandpa's disease. Even if it means treating a dead horse as a living horse, Zhu Yelang wants to try it.
"I won't go..." Wang Luo replied coldly.
"Master, think twice!"
"You have to act like you're begging for help! This is what some people said themselves." Wang Luo still said coldly.
"Besides, it's hard to say whether I have that ability."
"Young master, you must have it! You can definitely do it."
"You can really flatter me, I don't even know it myself."
After Wang Luo finished speaking, he turned around alone and ordered his servants to close the door of the mansion.