The palm moved and the wind blew up, and when the palm was raised, the elder Zhang Xing was still angry. It could be said that it was born from anger, and the force was naturally not small. A loud snapping sound was heard, and after the sound passed through everyone's ears, it left five clear blood-red finger marks on Zhang Huaiyuan's face.
"You... you dare to hit me?"
"I hit you, what do you want?"
"Don't forget, my grandfather is...!"
"Don't say it's you, a little bastard, even if it's... Your grandfather Zhang Xing is here on his own, and I will hit him without fail!"
Elder Zhang Xing faced off tit-for-tat with Zhang Huaiyuan, but after a few words of confrontation, Zhang Huaiyuan was defeated. As a member of Tianfu Tower, he certainly knew that the execution elder was not afraid of anything. Even if his grandfather Zhang Xing really came, he might end up like him.
When Zhang Huaiyuan heard what the elder Zhang Xing said, he quickly closed his mouth and did not dare to say another word. But even though his mouth was closed, his eyes were not idle. His eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to remember Zhu Kuang clearly.
His eyes were wide open, like spitting fire. It seemed that this hatred had been deeply imprinted in his own mind.
Seeing this, Zhou Baopu's mouth went dry, and a trace of guilt for Zhu Kuang arose spontaneously. It's like the newly cultivated land, after experiencing the baptism of the unusually pleasant spring rain, has opened its sleepy eyes after sleeping all winter, and began to push out of the soil.
However, Zhou Baopu's mood was not happy at all. He did not expect that Zhu Kuang would actually break up with Zhang Huaiyuan for him. Although the two of them did not get along before, various signs showed that Zhu Kuang tolerated it again and again, and did not think about firing a gun with Zhang Huaiyuan.
But now, after everything is clear, I'm afraid Zhu Kuang's situation will be even more difficult. If nothing else, Zhang Huaiyuan's grandfather Zhang Xing, as the elder of Tianwai Tower, wanted to give Zhu Kuang some shoes to wear, I'm afraid Zhu Kuang would have to put a lot of effort into avoiding it.
Zhou Baopu made up his mind secretly in his heart. No matter what Zhu Kuang's original intention was, as long as he made extraordinary achievements in the future, he would never forget Zhu Kuang's favor. After all, no matter what the purpose was, if he could pay so much for it, Zhu Kuang was already worthy of Zhou Baopu's trust and help. If there is anything that can help Zhu Kuang in the future and it is within Zhou Baopu's ability, Zhou Baopu can imagine that he will do his best.
If Zhu Kuang knew what Zhou Baopu thought in his heart, he would definitely be happy. As smart as him, Zhu Kuang couldn't possibly not know the consequences of doing so. But even if he offended Zhang Xing, he still had to protect Zhou Baopu. The reason why Zhu Kuang did this was because he was making a bet?
Zhu Kuang was gambling. He was betting that his vision was correct. Zhou Baopu's body may not be strong, but he must have a strong soul, and in the years to come, he would definitely overcome obstacles and become a being that attracts attention from all directions.
Zhu Kuang was gambling. He was betting that even Zhou Baopu was a stupid waste. However, the relationship between Zhou Baopu and the poster Fu Chi must be unusual, at least not very pure. If this is the case, even if Zhou Baopu's talent is mediocre, it will be very helpful for him to get Zhou Baopu's approval.
Thinking of this, Zhu Kuang peeked at Zhang Huaiyuan. But this look was full of teasing, ridicule and contempt. The muscles in the corners of his eyes jumped back and forth, and Zhu Kuang used the jump in his eyes to tell Zhang Huaiyuan that he was framing Zhang Huaiyuan. But in this blatant frame-up, he couldn't do anything.
Zhang Huaiyuan was already furious when he saw Zhu Kuang doing this. However, he couldn't do anything because his right to speak had been completely taken away by the elder in charge just now. Now it was obvious that after having just been taught a lesson, he did not dare to stroke Elder Xing's tiger's beard anymore.
However, although the function of speech has been restricted, Zhang Huaiyuan was still able to fight back against Zhu Kuang. That is, when Zhu Kuang looked at him jokingly, he cast an angry look at Zhu Kuang. Of course, this kind of resentment naturally contains some warnings and threats.
Unfortunately, this kind of teasing and threats happened to be seen by the elder Zhang Xing. Elder Zhang Xing's opinion of Zhang Huaiyuan immediately dropped a few points. At the same time, I was certain in my heart that what Zhu Kuang said must really exist.
However, although he is an elder, as a human being, he has a natural curiosity that urges the elder in charge to explore how much abuse Zhu Kuang has suffered. After having this idea, the elder Zhang Xing said: "Okay, now you can tell me. Don't worry, everything you say now can only be heard by you and me." Listen
. After the elder in charge said these words, Zhu Kuang looked around and found that at some point, a transparent cover had risen around him and the elder in charge. However, the process was very brief and fleeting, but Zhu Kuang knew that the mask had not dissipated, but was temporarily invisible.
"Elder, you should have heard of the habit of cutting sleeves, right?"
When he said this, Zhu Kuang's face was quite wonderful, a little embarrassed and angry, a little teasing, and even some aftertaste.
"I've heard of it, what's the matter?"
Obviously, the elder in charge was not an ignorant person. As soon as I heard Zhu Kuang talk about this topic, I immediately became energetic. As if he had heard something interesting, he looked at Zhu Kuang without blinking and listened expectantly to Zhu Kuang's continued talk.
"I didn't want to say it originally, but since you asked me to say it, I had to obey. I didn't know that Zhang Huaiyuan had that kind of hobby before, but until that day, he asked me to help him with his mouth. Well, I didn't know that he could be so unbearable. I was shocked and frightened, and immediately refused. But he threatened me with his grandfather, so I had to give in to his control again and again. Under the power."
Zhu Kuang's voice was very sad, as if she was a newlywed young woman who was bullied by her husband, which made the elder in charge feel ripples in his heart.
"Since you didn't dare to say it before, why do you dare to say it now?"
It seems that although the elder in charge has been biased towards Zhu Kuang in his heart, he has not lost his mind yet. When he asked this question, his eyes never left Zhu Kuang's eyes. It seemed that he was still very confident in his ability to see people. At least, he believed that Zhu Kuang could not panic under his gaze.
"I didn't dare to say it before because I didn't know that you can always make the decision for me. Don't be angry, because his grandfather is the same as you, the elder of our Tianwai Tower. I thought you would have some friendship, so I didn't Dare. But when I heard what you said today, I finally found my backbone." After
the words were broken, Zhu Kuang cleared his throat, and then started crying again: "And, he always asked me to help him, many times. I found that my psychology has changed from being extremely disgusted before to becoming somewhat accustomed to it now. I panic and fear that I will be like him one day. You know, as a normal man, if you know that one day you will With that kind of hobby, it’s really better to die if you’re alive and say something unpleasant.”
Even for the sake of truth, when Zhu Kuang was making up these lies, when he finally stopped speaking, he still insisted He squeezed out a tear from both of his eye sockets. As if he had really suffered some shameful grievance, the elements of the trick were a little more complete.