Chapter 288: Yesterday Repeats
But at this time, he felt a commotion in the crowd around him, and when he looked in the direction of the commotion, he saw Zheng Ming with a smile on his face, accompanied by Jiang Yuanfeng and others, strolling over.
Zheng Ming was smiling, and Jiang Yuanfeng, who was following behind Zheng Ming, couldn't wait to laugh out of a flower.
"Ming Shao, I have prepared the most solid cell, as long as I put him in, I believe he will definitely not be able to escape. Jiang Yuanfeng's voice carried a hint of flattery, this kind of flattery is definitely not his style in the eyes of those who are familiar with him.
However, Jiang Yuanfeng couldn't behave like this, he looked up at Zuo Yuncong's gaze, and he was also full of resentment.
If you don't have the ability to deal with Zheng Ming, don't blow the air, the harmful Lao Tzu was a little sluggish when facing Zheng Ming yesterday.
Although that snubbing does not exist on the surface, Jiang Yuanfeng knows very well in his heart that this kind of snubbing not only knows it, but Zheng Ming also knows it.
And just when he was waiting for the news of Zheng Ming and the disciples of the Flower Valley fighting, what he was waiting for was the news that the disciples of the Flower Valley were hanging on the flagpole.
Hanging on the flagpole, tsk, this is not only a failure, but also an incomparably complete failure. For a while, Jiang Yuanfeng felt that his heart was in a cold sweat, so he waited outside Zheng Ming's room early in the morning after looking at Zuo Yuncong on the flagpole.
"No, noon is almost here, he will be able to leave after a while!" Zheng Ming raised his head and looked at the sky, and then said to Zuo Yuncong on the flagpole: "Brother Zuo, at this time tomorrow, I will send you to this flagpole again." ”
From a moment, Zuo Yun felt that a mouthful of blood was about to be spit out from between his heart and lungs.
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"Let it go. How is this possible? This is a return of the tiger to the mountain!" Leng Yuanying looked at his son. There was unbelief in his voice.
Not only did Leng Yuanying not believe it. Several elders of the Leng family also didn't believe it, one was a top assassin from the Valley of Flowers, and the other had already indicated that he would assassinate, although he didn't say that he would not die, but he had already made everyone in the world gamble, and it was lucky to be able to catch him once.
How could it be put down.
This kind of thing, if it is put on them, it will be even if it is faced with the Valley of Flowers. They will never let go of those who want their own lives.
Leng Yuanying, who took a deep breath, glanced at his son and said, "Are you sure, that's your Uncle Zuo?"
"The child can be sure that although Uncle Zuo is inconspicuous, the child is very familiar with his eyes, and the child can be sure that it is Uncle Zuo. The boy's voice was full of determination.
An elder of the Leng family said softly: "Zheng Ming is difficult to move, I don't know if this is to let the tiger return to the mountain, what is the purpose of him doing this?"
"Maybe it's because I don't want to offend Flowerless Valley. "A thin and cold old man. There was speculation in his voice.
But his speculation, even he himself could not believe it. After all, Zheng Ming had already hung Zuo Yuncong on the flagpole, what else did he dare not do.
Just when everyone was speculating, the young man said in a young voice: "When Zheng Ming released Uncle Zuo, he said that Uncle Zuo would be hung on the flagpole tomorrow!"
The Leng family of Jinhua Mansion, although they have been independent from the Valley of Flowers for many years, from their bones, they still regard themselves as people from the Valley of Flowers.
So after hearing the young man's words, all of them showed anger on their faces, and the old man said loudly: "It's too arrogant, he Zheng Ming really thinks that he can defeat Flowerless Valley in the technique of stealth killing!"
"Arrogance, in the end, you have to lift a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, I think the reason why Yun Cong missed this time is because he was too careless. ”
"After this incident, Yun Cong will definitely be more careful, he assassinated Zheng Ming, who wins and who loses, how can he miss and be captured, and he will be captured again tomorrow!"
Leng Yuanying nodded and said, "Well, now, there is no other way except to believe in Yun Cong, but for Zheng Ming, let's be careful." The order was passed down, and no one was allowed to conflict with Zheng Ming without the order of the family elders. ”
This order made the young man of the Leng family clench his fists, but none of the elders in the entire room objected.
The young man felt that Zheng Ming's shadow had already shrouded all the elders, making it difficult for these elders to rise to resist.
For this reason, the young man felt that his heart was chilling, but when he thought of Zuo Yuncong hanging on the flagpole, he also had a fear of that person.
If you make yourself and Zheng Ming's enemy, what do you do?
The splendid mansion at the beginning of the lanterns is now heavily guarded, and as long as it is a warrior with a sword, it will be subject to the most severe search. If you resist at the slightest, you will be immediately knocked to the ground and arrested.
Zuo Yuncong, who was disguised as a short and thin old man, although he was not embarrassed by these guards of the Splendid Mansion, he could also sense the tense atmosphere in the entire Splendid Mansion.
The reason for this tense atmosphere is because of his Zuo Yuncong, but at this moment, he is not proud.
"Hey, you don't have to think about going back tonight, grandma, the assassin from the Valley of Flowers has obviously caught him and released him, isn't this playing with people?"
The one who spoke was a young warrior with some red bumps on his face, and the middle-aged warrior standing beside him sighed and said: "Second brother, do you miss your mother-in-law, although your kid's body is strong, but a knife on his head is better." ”
"Besides, you'd better say less about that one, but I've heard that he doesn't have a good temper. ”
"Tsk, the entire Ou family was directly picked by him, you tell me, if you know that you complain about him, I can give you good. ”
The warrior, who was known as the second child, glanced around twice as if he was weak-hearted, and then said: "I don't dare to complain about that one, I'm talking about our Jiang family, and that one obviously didn't say let us make a move, so I had to let the brothers patrol the streets." ”
"Okay, you should also think about the head of the family, what the head of the house did yesterday was a bit unauthentic, but he was afraid that the one would give him small shoes to wear. ”
"Tsk, I don't know how that one got it, the top assassin of Flowerless Valley actually hung him on the flagpole. ”
The conversation between these two people made Zuo Yuncong a little unhappy, but he brought out the thing that had been coiling around his heart again.
How did Zheng Ming find himself? Why was he directly knocked unconscious by Zheng Ming.
Just when Zuo Yuncong was puzzled, he suddenly found that someone was waving at him, and the one who beckoned to him was a fortune teller, hiding in the dark corner, like a lonely ghost.
This should be a guy who wants to cheat money from his own hands, Zuo Yuncong, who had such a thought in his heart, turned around and prepared to leave.
Tonight he was ready to get his lost face back, where there was time and a fortune teller to waste his time.
However, just as he was about to leave, he saw the fortune teller's finger pointing sharply towards the sky, which made Zuo Yuncong stunned for a moment.
In the sky, Zuo Yun followed the fortune teller's point, and saw a flagpole, a lonely flagpole.
But this flagpole, Zuo Yunxian can't forget it, after all, just before noon today, he was hanging on the flagpole.
Who is this fortune teller? Could it be that he saw through his whereabouts, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, Zuo Yuncong, strolled towards the fortune teller.
"Mr. Zuo, your heavenly court is full and the earth pavilion is round, but the corners of your head are not strong enough, so everything will not go well. As soon as the fortune teller spoke, Zuo Yuncong's heart suddenly rose.
The nine flying needles in his hand were ready, ready to strike at the fortune teller.
"Who are you?"
When Zuo Yuncong asked this sentence, his whole person was like a crossbow arrow ready to be fired.
"Zheng Ming!" the fortune teller replied directly in surprise.
Hearing this answer, Zuo Yuncong felt that his head was buzzing for a while, and then he felt that his head began to glow, and then his head hurt again, and then he fainted to the ground.
Zheng Ming looked at the little golden cat standing on Zuo Yuncong's head, turning from black to gold, and scolded with a smile: "Can't you have a little pity for the jade, always hitting people's heads, that will beat people stupid." ”
The little golden cat waved its cute little paws, and a pair of golden eyes meowed twice at Zheng Ming, which means obviously, people have already helped you get rid of it, take the things you need.
With a wave of his hand, Zheng Ming threw a seventh-grade fierce beast's Neidan towards the little golden cat. The little golden cat that ate Neidan like a golden thread, when it landed again, still looked at Zheng Ming with blank eyes.
Zheng Ming didn't understand anything, this guy was clearly telling him that the value he paid was not enough. Looking at the little golden cat that looked like a debt collector, Zheng Ming scolded with a smile: "Your action this time, just this one, I am not afraid of blowing you up if I eat too much!"
While talking, he didn't care where the little golden cat was meowing, and directly carried Zuo Yuncong to the flagpole.
Almost the same as yesterday, when Zuo Yuncong woke up, he found that there were many people watching him below, and he was looking down at the people below, but this posture was really uncomfortable.
And this time, there is still a banner, and the handwriting on the banner has not changed from yesterday.
After noon, he let himself go. But at this moment, Zuo Yuncong's heart no longer has the peace of yesterday.
Although he had put Zheng Ming at a high enough height, he still didn't expect that he underestimated this guy. Within two days, he was hung on the same flagpole at the same time, and the face of Flower Valley made him lose everything.
And below, all kinds of discussions continued to pour into Zuo Yuncong's ears, and these people were not as subtle as yesterday when they spoke.
Yesterday, although these people were discussing, they were all concerned about his status as a disciple of Zuo Yun from the Flower Valley, so the content of the discussion was still a little conservative.
But today, they are talking about everything, and some people even question whether Zuo Yuncong is worthy of being a disciple of the Valley of Flowers. (To be continued.) )
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