Chapter 143: Fate Thousands of Miles to Meet

The backyard is very clean, and there are some 'flowers' and 'flowers' everywhere, and it is well maintained. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

There is also a cat in the yard, lying on the 'flower' stand, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Seeing Tang Rao and Zhou Quanyou coming in, they didn't bother to stand up, squinted their eyes, and hit a hatchet.

Zhou Boxiong's grandfather sat in the courtyard, holding an old smoking gun in his hand, gurgling and smoking.

The sleeve of his right arm was empty, and he should have been bitten off by the giant python that took care of the nine-leaf blood ginseng back then, as Zhou Boxiong said.

"Old man, what about 'smoking'?" Zhou Quanyou stepped forward and said.

"Blind, it's not 'smoking'. The old man rolled his eyelids and cursed.

Zhou Quanyou laughed dryly, he was used to his Lao Tzu's temper for a long time.

Scolding two sentences is commonplace.

I don't know how many beatings I have been beaten since I was a child.

Even now, when the old man is unhappy, he will catch up directly with a dry tobacco stick.

"This is Tang Rao, Boxiong's classmate, who has come to visit you. "Zhou Quanyou has introduced it.

Only then did Wednesday look up at Tang Rao.

"You didn't say anything to come and visit me?" said Wednesday's cloudy eyes narrowed, speaking Mandarin with a strong regional accent.

Zhou Quanyou couldn't help but be embarrassed.

"And what do you always like?" asked Tang Rao.

"I like it, you can't buy it. Wednesday looked at Tang Rao in a cold tone.

Tang Rao grinned, this old man's temper was 'very'.

"I really can't buy something like nine-leaf blood ginseng. "Tang Rao opened the 'door' and saw the mountain, and he didn't even turn a corner.

Wednesday's face changed suddenly, and he got up directly from the recliner, with a pair of old eyes with a 'fine' glow.

"All of them, get people out!" said Wednesday directly.

"Old man, people come all the way from Mingzhu, you"

"Get out!"

Zhou Quanyou opened his mouth and looked at Tang Rao helplessly.

"Why, I was scared by that giant python? It's been more than thirty years, right? I was bitten on my right arm by a beast, and I swallowed this breath?" Tang Rao looked at Zhou Zhoucai and said in a mocking tone.

"What do you say!!" Wednesday stood up violently, with a fierce expression.

"You should always be able to hear clearly, I came this time for the nine-leaf blood ginseng. If you can endure these decades of enmity and are willing to carry this breath for the rest of your life, I have nothing more to say. "Tang Rao is very real.

To be honest, I came to see Wednesday, just to find a familiar passerby.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with not seeing it, with Yan Wei's ability, it should not be difficult to guess the approximate range of the Nine Leaves Blood Ginseng.

"Don spare you"

"Get out! I'm talking about you, you have it, get out of here immediately. Wednesday roared angrily.

Zhou Quanyou was stunned, a little inexplicable.

I didn't do anything, let me get out of here for 'Mao'.

However, in view of the fear of his own Lao Tzu for many years, Zhou Quanyou still went out.

In the backyard, only Tang Rao and Wednesday Cai were left, as well as a 'fat' cat with squinting eyes on his stomach.

"Your name is Tang Rao?" said Wednesday looked at Tang Rao.

"Yes. ”

"Are you looking for Nine-Leaf Blood Ginseng?"

"Hmm. ”

"Go shopping around Changbai Mountain with Boxiong, and then go back, don't lose your life for these legendary things. Wednesday took a puff of his cigarette and said.

"Look at me like this, can I kill that python. Tang Rao took two steps forward and pressed his palm on the stone table.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and then the stone table suddenly cracked, turned into debris, and scattered to the ground.

Wednesday looked at Tang Rao stupidly, and then looked stupidly at the smashed stone table on the ground, and his brain was already a little out of turn.

What is this, this!

"There's also a cement stool here, you can perform again. "Wednesday only swooped two steps and moved a stool made entirely of cement.

Tang Rao: ""

I can shatter the stone table, cement lump, damn, this thing is much harder than the stone table.

Old fellow, you're cheating on me.

However, in order to give himself confidence on Wednesday, Tang Rao could only sell his strength.

The aura gathered on top of his fist, and then slammed into the cement stool.

A popping sound came, the cement exploded, and the entire cement stool was full of cracks.

Tang Rao kicked at will, and with a click, the cement stool cracked into four or five pieces.

Shaking the cement stool into crumbs, this Tang Rao really can't do it.

"Good boy!" Wednesday immediately ran up and crouched down to inspect the cement stool.

This thing can be smashed open with a fist, it's too fierce.

It's simply not human!

"This is impossible. "Wednesday was a little unconvinced, can a person's fist really produce such power?

"Giant Python, you've seen all the Nine-Leaf Blood Ginseng, what's impossible?" Tang Rao said with a smile.

There was silence only on Wednesday.

Yes, that giant python is terrifyingly big, and it is extremely psychic, and the nine-leaf blood ginseng is even more weird.

"Okay, I'll take you up the mountain!" said Wednesday after thinking for a while, gritting his teeth.

As Tang Rao said, he can't forget the revenge of being bitten off by a giant python.

Thirty years, this breath has been held for thirty years!

He is almost eighty years old, and he has not many years to live, and if this revenge is not settled, he will not be willing to die.

"Eh" Tang Rao originally wanted to say that you are old or don't want it.

But thinking of Wednesday's violent temper, Tang Rao held back stiffly.

It is estimated that Zhou Quanyou and Zhou Boxiong can't be persuaded either, look at Zhou Quanyou, in front of Wednesday, he is simply a little white rabbit.

"When are you leaving?" asked Wednesday.

"Right now. Tang Rao shrugged, and he didn't know when Guan Zhenkong would come, so the matter of the Nine Leaves Blood Ginseng, the sooner the better.

Half an hour later, Wednesday took Tang Rao and Zhou Boxiong up the mountain.

Take the tour route on the west slope of Changbai Mountain, it is safe to go up from here, anyway, you will only take the fork in the road when you get to it, so there is no need to take the path at the beginning.

Because it is summer vacation, the students of the school are on vacation, and there are many people who come to travel.

"'Fat' bear, you can't do it!" Halfway through, Tang Rao couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhou Boxiong is so scummy that he has to take a break every five minutes.

Look at your grandfather, eighty years old, walking like flying.

"No, no, this is not a break. Zhou Boxiong waved his hand, and then pointed to a platform on the side, "Look at who it is, hahaha, it's a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and we are really 'messy' with Silly Beep." ”

Tang Rao looked in the direction pointed by Zhou Boxiong, and on a huge platform, a group of people were carrying long guns and short cannons, obviously shooting something.

"Ewang Xiyan?" Tang Rao was also a little surprised, he could actually meet here.

"Hehe, Boss Tang, let's go say hello. Zhou Boxiong said.

"Okay, you, I still have business to do, let's go. Tang Rao rolled his eyes, you don't have any 'intersection' with that Wang Xiyan, say hello to a fart.

"Don't, go take a look. Zhou Boxiong said and walked up.

"Blind, be on the side!" Before he walked to Wang Xiyan's side, Zhou Boxiong was pushed hard by a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap, and he stumbled and almost didn't fall.