Chapter 16 See also Confucius

Ye Zhenzhen shook off the fat man's hand anxiously: "Who is your daughter-in-law, hate it!"

"Didn't you promise me the day before yesterday that I would marry you? Why didn't it count?" The fat man was obviously anxious and nervously grabbed Ye Zhenzhen's shoulder with both hands.

"Cough, cough..." Xiao Tian cleared his throat and had to stand up awkwardly. Who knows what the couple will whisper after a while? In order to avoid more embarrassment, it's better to show up early.

Seeing a strange man full of green leaves suddenly emerged from the grass, Ye Zhenzhen was shocked and subconsciously drilled into the fat man's arms.

The fat man's voice was very familiar. He put his arms on Ye Zhenzhen's shoulder and smiled, "Don't be afraid, this is Xiao Tian. We made an appointment to meet here. - Xiao Tian, this is Ye Zhenzhen. The last time I told you was to marry her.

Xiao Tian awkwardly took off the grass ring on his head and threw it aside. Before he could speak, the fat man greeted him with a smile: "General Xiao, what kind of hat is not easy to wear? Wear a green... Ah!"

Xiao Tian couldn't help but smile. It turned out that Ye Zhenzhen heard the fat man's words and twisted his arm fiercely. The fat man's white and fat arm immediately became blue and purple.

Xiao Tian looked funny. Ye Zhenzhen looked petite and weak, and he was really fierce.

It's just that the fat man is now close to level 9 of the elemental master, and his ancient martial arts skills have also been practiced well. How can he become blue and purple by a little girl?

The young couple flirted, and it was not easy for Xiao Tian to stay by. He greeted the fat man: "Come on, fat man, let's kowtow to your grandfather and my parents and tell them about your marriage."

This time, Ye Zhenzhen did not object, but knelt down behind the fat man a little shyly and kowtowed three times with the fat man and Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian lit the incense candle that had already prepared and muttered: "Father and mother, Father Xiao, rest in peace. The fat man is promising now and is about to get married. My daughter-in-law will give birth in five years. They are twins. Oh, I forgot to tell you that my daughter-in-law is an elf, so the child will stay in her stomach for several years before she comes out, and it will be later to bring them to you.

The fat man couldn't help laughing. He put his arms around Ye Zhenzhen's shoulder and smiled proudly: "Brother Tian, when your twins are born, my son will make soy sauce!"

Ye Zhenzhen blushed and kicked him hard.

Laughing a few words, the fat man put his arms around Xiao Tian's shoulder and took him to another tomb by the woods.

The fat man's face was gloomy, nodded to Xiao Tian and said, "I buried her here."

Xiao Tian knew that she was referring to Lei Shuang. He stood silently in front of the tomb for a while, then went nearby to pick some flowers and put them in front of Lei Shuang's tomb.

The thunder was far away, and the two had no scruples and went back to their cabin to have a look. The two courtyards have been uninhabited for too long and are already dilapidated.

According to the fat man's intention, he had to go to the city to find Wang Lei's group of bad luck, which was dispelled by Xiao Tian's words: "Qingqing and I have already troubled him."

As soon as the fat man heard that Qingqing was also involved in this matter, he immediately became excited: "With Qingqing's intervention, I don't think anything will be left for us."

Last summer, the orcs suddenly attacked the Southwest Battalion. In the face of the fierce 30,000 orcs, Xiao Tian made a plan to attack the fire.

Qingqing finally couldn't help taking a metamorphic elixir and turned into a three-year-old boy. He personally performed Xiao Tian's plan perfectly. In a valley in the southwest, a fire burned all 30,000 orcs.

At that time, all the fish that came out of the net were driven back to the fire field by the cruel Qingqing. The scene like Shura hell became a nightmare for many soldiers.

The fat man clearly remembered the scene, and he was the most aware of Qingqing's cruelty: "What happened to Wang Lei?"

"It's not good." After years of training on the battlefield, Xiao Tian is no longer the simple and kind teenager he used to be. Those who make mistakes must be punished. If these people are not punished, it is unfair to good people.

He said lightly, "Qingqing tied Wang Lei to ** and set the house on fire."

The fat man took a deep breath: "This boy is born to play with fire. No wonder he is so in love with Yan Duoduo."

Xiao Tian doesn't comment on how Yan Duoduo is. The relationship between this senior sister and him has always been a headache for him.

All the people in the Qingwu clan, including the old monster Baiyang, knew that Yan Duoduo liked Xiao Tian, but Xiao Tian did not dare to accept this relationship.

I once snore Yueer because of Lei Shuang. When the two got married, Xiao Tian made up his mind and would never let Yueer suffer any grievances again. Naturally, he will not marry Yan Duoduo, so that Yueer will definitely be sad.

He reluctantly smiled and changed the topic: "I'm afraid there is someone you want to see him."

Who? I don't remember any beautiful women like me?" The fat man is interested.

Ye Zhenzhen listened to the fat man's ambiguous tone and looked at the fat man warily.

"Confucius Society."

The fat man turned his head and thought for a long time before asking, "Kong Wenshe? Is it the big man who fights badly but never curses?

Xiao Tian smiled and said, "Do you remember? He helped me when I first came out of the cave. Last time we came to Leiwang City, there were so many things that we didn't have time to visit him. This time, it's okay. Let's go and see how he's doing.

On the curved mountain road, Ye Zhenzhen looked at the two big boys in front of him and squeezed his mouth for joy.

The two hooked their shoulders and put their backs, with a small yellow flower on the fat man's head, and Xiao Tian's folding fan in his neck. The two big children staggered all the way and walked down the mountain without any straight.

In front is the busiest street in Leiwang City.

The fat man's voice trembled with some excitement: "Speaking of which, this Kongwen Society is a friend to make. I remember that he was very brave every time he fought. I suffered from him several times, but this guy didn't scold others. When others scolded us, he would stop him. What a strange guy."

Xiao Tian smiled in his heart and was still a little nervous when he knew that the fat man came back for the first time in so many years.

As the two were talking, a melodious sound of music came. The streets in front of them were brightly lit and lively. A group of drummers were shaking their heads and shaking their heads with their cheeks.

After all, Ye Zhenzhen is a little girl's heart. She ran over the two with cheers and walked through the crowd and went in.

Xiao Tian and the fat man looked at each other with a smile and followed.

"Tianjiao Branch?"

Both of them looked at each other and laughed.

Tianjiao's branch opened to Leiwang City.

The high steps are covered with thick red carpets. A burly and strong middle-aged man with a beard is making generous statements. Listening to his words, he is the person in charge of the proud Leiwangcheng branch. Today is the second anniversary of the opening of the branch, in order to thank the support and love of the villagers in this city. , a special ancient martial arts performance was held, and ten apprentices were received as an exception.

As soon as this was said, the crowd below suddenly boiled up, and the people on the periphery squeezed inside one after another, and those inside rushed up to surround the middle-aged man.

Several young people who looked like students stopped the crowd from getting close, and some people added loudly: "Those under the age of 16 must sign up later."

"Next, the ancient martial arts performance begins!"

With the middle-aged people's words, the music stopped, and a pair of teenagers about 16 or 17 years old stood face to face on the red carpet, saluted each other, and then started to make a gesture.

The two teenagers are handsome, with a straight figure, and their fists and feet are blowing, and occasionally mixed with one or two elements to attack. The earthy light and cyan light flashed in the gap between the fists and feet, which was dazzling.

A student with a loud voice next to him explained loudly: "In the Tianjiao Ancient Martial Arts Museum, children without elemental power can learn ancient martial arts skills. Children with elemental power, no matter what kind of elemental power you are, regardless of whether the elemental power is high or low, as long as you enter my Tianjiao door, the museum will immediately prepare suitable element formula for you for cultivation. Tianjiao also has a set of methods that can combine elemental power with ancient martial arts, which is more lethal.

With a "buzz", the sound of discussion was everywhere, suppressing the loud student's words.

At this time, the two pairs of trainees have finished practicing and retreated. Standing on the red carpet again are six children who are just about seven or eight years old. Six children are as tall and short, men and women. The boys have simple short hair, and the girls are wearing beautiful braids and wearing snow-white clothes, which look extremely cute.

Six children lined up in a square array, bowed their hands to the surroundings, and then looked at each other. At the same time, they let out a childish shout and played boxing neatly.

Although the children's performance is not as wonderful as just now, it is more neat and beautiful, beautiful and cute. Onlookers cheered loudly, and many women whispered, "It's so cute!"

"I really want to touch their faces."

Xiao Tian and the fat man looked at each other, and the fat man scratched his head and said with a smile, "The owner here is a talent, and his marketing work is really good!"

After finishing a set of boxing, the children bowed and retreated, and the bearded owner of the strong man came up again and stood in the middle of the field and began to speak.

Xiao Tian looked at the beard of the restaurant owner and couldn't help laughing at the image of the fat man when he first saw it. He winced at the fat man and gestured on his face.

When the fat man saw this gesture, he knew that Xiao Tian was laughing at him. Looking at the middle-aged restaurant owner, he was indeed a little similar to himself and laughed.

A tall and strong young man squeezed out the crowd, stood in front of the curator, and looked him up and down with disdainful eyes: "Are you the curator?"

As soon as the onlookers saw the man's figure and eyes, they knew that there was a good show to watch, and it became lively.

Although I played against each other and performed, after all, it's not really playing. It seems that it's a little lacking in beauty.

Now the man's performance is obviously to kick the hall. To put it plainly, he is looking for faults, which cheers up the lively people. Several eventful people answered loudly: "Yes, yes, he is the proud owner of this city!"

Another gangster laughed loudly and said, "Brother Kong, this museum owner can be claimed to be invincible all over the Thunder City. Don't fall into his hands and ruin your reputation."

Brother Kong?

Xiao Tian's heart moved. The person who is looking for fault is also surnamed Kong, and he is about the same age as himself. Isn't it such a coincidence? It happens to be the Kongwen Society he is looking for, right?

Brother Kong waved impatiently in the direction of the gangster: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll even beat you!"

The little gangster seemed to be very afraid of Brother Kong. He smiled and spit out his tongue and shrank behind the crowd.

The curator looked at the man surnamed Kong and frowned and smiled bitterly. He has been in charge of the Leiwangcheng branch for more than a year, and this guy surnamed Kong will come almost every few days.

Although he knew that the other party was an annoying person, the curator did not want to lose his etiquette, let alone afraid that he would make trouble. Without two brushes in his hand, he can't be the owner of this restaurant. How can he suppress this group of stunned kids in the museum just by doing business?

Looking at Kong Wenshe standing there with an unconvinced face, the curator sighed and smiled politely: "Is Kong Wenshe brothers here again? I don't know what advice my brother has?"