togophonebook Chapter 1425 Uncle Zheng
Chapter 1425 Uncle Zheng
Chapter 1425 Uncle Zheng
Zheng Ajiao gritted her teeth, and kept Wu Butong, the fat man, in her heart.
At this moment, Zheng Ajiao didn't know that she was holding a grudge against someone she couldn't afford to offend.
Zheng Xueer's mind was not on Zheng Ajiao at all, and she didn't notice the collision of eyes with Wu Butong at all.
As Zheng Rulong's most beloved daughter, she once accompanied her father to participate in the Alchemy Festival, and she also knew the internal structure of the mansion.
Following the route in memory, Zheng Xue'er walked into the depths of the house with ease, and changed from solemn and solemn to delicate and elegant as the environment.
The stone road is exhausted, and the green bamboo forest is deep.
The resting place belonging to Zheng Rulong was also presented in front of Luo Chen and his party.
This is a rather simple thatched hut, neither luxurious nor solemn, built in the depths of a purple bamboo forest, quite isolated from the world.
Before Zheng Xueer and his party approached, the two masters at the late stage of Foundation Establishment who were handles at the door immediately yelled.
"Secretly, idlers are not allowed to enter!"
"it's me."
Zheng Xueer ignored the middle-aged man who was frowning coldly at her, instead her pace moved a little faster, getting closer to the hut.
The two were slightly taken aback when they heard Zheng Xueer's voice, and recognized the latter in the next moment.
"Cher?"
These two middle-aged men are loyal and loyal ministers who have followed Zheng Rulong for more than [-] years. They almost watched Zheng Xueer grow up. Unlike the guards stationed at the door, it is impossible for them not to know Zheng Xueer.
"Two uncles, what happened to my father?"
Although Zheng Xueer really wanted to exchange pleasantries with the two of them, it was obvious that there were more urgent matters in front of her.
The smiling faces of the two middle-aged people also became full of solemnity and helplessness following Zheng Xueer's question.
The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.
"Ugh--"
"What's the matter?"
Zheng Xueer became anxious immediately, why didn't she say anything, just sighed.
"Xue'er, come in and see for yourself."
As one of the middle-aged men spoke, he opened the door and signaled Zheng Xueer to look for himself.
Zheng Xueer was about to go in, Luo Chen and his party, especially Wu Butong, naturally wanted to go in and take a look.
But those two middle-aged men blocked the three of them outside.
"It's enough for Xue'er to go in, there's no one else waiting, please wait outside."
Wu Butong looked in through the crack of the door.
Luo Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and said in an unhurried tone: "The purpose of my trip is to take a look at Zheng Rulong. If possible, I may be able to provide him with some help."
After listening to Luo Chen's words, those two people looked him up and down, seeing that he was young and not a famous person, both of them frowned tightly, looking like they were going to get angry.
Now that Zheng Rulong's life and death are uncertain, and his health is deteriorating, the uncle of the Zheng family is not in a good mood.
Everyone, including Master Wu, is also trying to find a way.
But so far, no one has been able to find a proper measure. As a result, a young man suddenly appeared at this moment, saying that he has the means to help Zheng Rulong.
Apart from being irritating, it does not arouse other thoughts.
That was a problem that half of the Zheng family could not solve. An unknown little monk said that he wanted to help one or two, which was simply a blasphemy to the Zheng family!
Before the two of them got angry, Zheng Xueer, who had just entered the hut, stopped, turned around and said in a pleading tone.
"The two uncles, they are Xue'er's friends, can you let them come in and have a look?"
Hearing Zheng Xueer's words, the brows of the two middle-aged men were even more tightly furrowed.
But you, Zheng Xueer, are from the Zheng family, are you questioning the ability of the Zheng family?
Is there a solution to the problem that half of the Zheng family, Master Wu and others can't solve, and a few unknown monks who came out of nowhere?
"alright."
However, Zheng Xueer was deeply loved by the uncle, facing Zheng Xueer's pitiful pleading, the two could only nod their heads.
However, the two originally planned to stand outside and let Zheng Xue'er go to see the uncle alone, but now the two are afraid that Luo Chen and the others will mess around, so they can only go in together, following behind and closely watching Luo Chen and the others.
After entering the room, a scent of dandelion hits the face.
But this is not the aroma of some kind of elixir, but the complex taste of many kinds of elixirs mixed together.
Originally, Danxiang smells good, but the smell of many kinds of medicinal herbs is mixed together, which is particularly strong and quite offensive.
Luo Chen subconsciously frowned slightly.
Zheng Xueer didn't care about it at all, and ran to the bed in an instant, seeing the person lying on the bed, and shouted softly.
"dad--"
"Wake up quickly."
Zheng Xue'er, who was caught by Madame Butterfly and hadn't shed tears when her life or death was uncertain, was lying on the bedside and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Her father's voice and smile were still in Zheng Xue'er's eyes, and it had only been a few months since she had seen her, how did she become what she is now.
Zheng Rulong is a man with a resolute face. He usually has a ring of beards, which are as hard and powerful as steel needles protruding outwards.
A face is as sharp as a sword, and anyone who sees it will sigh 'handsome'.
But now lying on the bed, he was so angry that he didn't say anything, and his eyelids hadn't been opened for an unknown period of time.
His beard was unkempt and messy, and he looked like a down-and-out tramp, with no trace of his heroic spirit.
"what is the problem?"
Zheng Xueer cried for a while, raised her head and asked in tears.
"Ugh."
The man sighed and said out loud.
"A few days ago, my uncle went to discuss matters at the appointment of Dan Daozong. When he came back halfway, he was attacked."
"If Master Wu hadn't arrived in time, the uncle might not be able to come back."
"But even if you come back..."
Having said that, the man remained silent.
Even if he came back, it would be extremely difficult to save the uncle's life, and the current Zheng family was helpless.
Lord Wu was running away during this time, trying to unite with the rest of the family to find a way to rescue the uncle, but he has not returned until today.
At this moment, the life of Uncle Zheng's family rests entirely on Uncle Wu, and it will be generally clear when Uncle Wu returns whether he is dead or alive.
It depends on whether the other major forces are willing to help.
"Aren't they all back?"
"What kind of injury is it so serious?"
What kind of injury can make the entire Zheng family helpless?
"Look at Grandpa's right forearm."
The middle-aged man said aloud.
Hearing this, Zheng Xueer carefully grabbed Zheng Rulong's right hand, and slowly rolled up her sleeves. Although she was mentally prepared, Zheng Xueer was still startled and screamed when she saw the condition of her father's forearm.
"what--"
A black palm print appeared on Zheng Rulong's arm, and the palm print was dark green.
The most disgusting thing is that that piece of skin has become like the skin of a frog, and while it is bulging high, there are disgusting bubbles on it.
"This is... the big devil's seal!?"
After seeing this handprint in his eyes, Wu Butong suddenly lost his voice.
(End of this chapter)