In the small courtyard, a faint sigh came from the green pine trees.
Then a canopy-like shadow rose from the ground and disappeared into the vast night.
After Song Lao left, the temperature in the yard immediately dropped a lot, and the endless cold wind carried heavy snow falling.
Even Chen Daji, who was sitting around Xiao Huang Jiaxian in the room, felt a change and subconsciously tightened his collar.
"Damn it, the temperature suddenly dropped!"
"We have to go outside and take a look at Master Ba, but don't freeze to death..."
Deaf Po Po and Hua Jiunan are much more perceptive than Chen Daji.
The old man and the young man looked at each other and could see each other's doubts.
Why did Mr. Song leave in such a hurry...
At the same time, two uninvited guests came outside the entrance of the small courtyard.
One of them had an immortal demeanor and a kind face.
A pair of eyes seems to be able to contain everything in the world.
It was Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Taiping Religion.
Behind Zhang Jiao was Zhang Bao, who was also dressed in Taoist attire.
However, his face was full of hatred and he held the peach wood sword tightly in both hands.
"Brother, this time under the auspices of that person, we finally succeeded in 'moving the tiger away from the mountain'!"
"This opportunity is rare. You must not be merciful. You must avenge your third brother!"
Zhang Jiao sighed secretly and didn't answer. He just took out the greeting card and handed it to Zhang Bao.
"Second brother, go call the door and remember to observe etiquette."
Zhang Bao respected his eldest brother the most, so he had no choice but to suppress the resentment in his heart and raise his hand to gently pick at the door.
"Fusheng Boundless Huang Tian, may I ask if anyone in the master's family is here?"
"An old friend is here to visit, so I would like to open the door and say something."
Chen Daji, who was chatting with Mr. Chang Ba in the courtyard, heard this and immediately ran to open the door in a hurry.
"Come on, come on, who's here in the middle of the night?"
When the courtyard door opened, he was stunned when he saw the two brothers Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao, Chen Daji.
However, through Hua Jiunan's narration, we already know that Zhang Jiao is not a "bad guy".
On the contrary, he is a good person who is respected.
And even though he knew that he and others had killed Zhang Liang, he never came here to cause trouble.
So after taking the invitation from Zhang Bao, he asked in surprise.
"Zhang...Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, why are you two here?"
"Hurry up and invite us in. I happen to have a lot of things to do at home tonight, and grandma and the others haven't slept yet."
After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly to the courtyard.
"Boss, grandma, our family is here."
Hearing the nondescript names of uncle and second uncle, Zhang Bao felt disgusted in his heart.
However, his eldest brother didn't express his position, so he couldn't say much.
He just snorted and turned away, no longer looking at Chen Daji.
On the contrary, Zhang Jiao felt more cordial when Chen Daji called him uncle.
How long has it been since anyone called me that?
This scene successfully brought back Zhang Jiao's memories:
When he was an ordinary person, he would chase the boy next door begging for food every day.
Therefore, his all-embracing eyes looked at Chen Daji with a little more warmth.
"My dear nephew, please open the door."
"My brother came to visit you unexpectedly late at night. It's rude."
Chen Daji looked indifferent, as if he was receiving ordinary visitors from afar.
"It's not rude to be rude, just come if you want to visit."
"Uncle Zhang, have you eaten tonight? If not, I'll ask my mother to make you some now."
"There's nothing taboo about it, right?"
While talking, the three of them had already entered the small courtyard.
Seeing the two brothers Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao, Chang Baye was so frightened that he almost screamed.
Oh, let me go, little brat, can you stop being so aggressive!
Why would anyone dare to take it home...
However, it's too late to say anything now, the two major leaders have already blocked the door!
Chang Baye looked at the unresponsive pine tree and felt even more frightened.
Holding the blame firmly on his head, he was about to sneak out to find his elder brother, but was stared at by Zhang Bao.
At the same time, his cold voice sounded in Chang Baye's ears.
"Chang Jiaxian, this leader advises you not to act rashly!"
Ba Ye was frightened by this and instantly became weak.
He quickly curled up his body into a ball and buried his head tightly in the middle.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Bao nodded with satisfaction and turned his attention away from Chang Baye.
Feeling that the powerful enemy no longer paid attention to him, Chang Baye spit out the light bird from his "buried" mouth.
snort! Don't act rashly?
That's a bastard if he doesn't move!
Wait for an opportunity and quickly lead people away!
Thinking of leading people to run away, Chang Baye became entangled in his heart:
Without him, there are too many people in the family. Even if he is a very long worm, he cannot carry them all.
Mr. Chang Ba is a very emotional person at heart. We have been together for a long time, and it pains him to give up...
Damn it, uncle, I really can’t fight with these two people!
But it seems like I really can’t beat it...
Putting aside the rich inner activities of our eighth master, at this time, the deaf mother-in-law and Hua Jiugan heard Chen Daji's call and had already walked out of the house.
They were also stunned when they saw Brother Zhang Jiao.
"I didn't know that Master Zhang came to visit late at night, so I apologize for the loss of my welcome."
The deaf mother-in-law said this, but as the saying goes:
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.
As a peerless leader of a generation, the other party would never come over to chat like a mere mortal.
In addition, both parties have a grudge against killing their younger brothers...
In line with the principle of not having the intention of harming others and being cautious of others, the deaf mother-in-law pointed her eyes at Hu Feier behind her.
Fairy Bingxue of the Hu family was smart. After nodding her head gently, she took Toad Ruyu to the back room on the pretext of making tea to entertain the guests.
In fact, it is an altar sacrifice that is needed when arranging a witchcraft fight for the deaf old woman.
The two parties were seated separately, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.
Even Bai Wuwei, the head of the Bai family, clenched his fists and was ready to fight for his life.
After all, any existence must maintain enough respect when facing the leader of a great religion with far more than a million followers and unfathomable strength.
Especially when the other party is your potential "enemy"!
Even the legendary "immortal" would not dare to neglect a being like Zhang Jiao!
After Chan Ruyu brought the hot tea with vigilant eyes, Hua Jiunan stood up and filled it gently for Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao.
"This is the snow lotus tea given by senior Hu Qingshan. Normally, grandma would not be willing to drink it."
"Today, I specially asked you to bring it out to entertain the two leaders. It should be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."
Zhang Bao, who was bent on seeking revenge, heard this and wanted to find fault and take the opportunity to attack.
"Immeasurable blessings are born in Huangtian!"
"My eldest brother is the Taoist, what does he have to do with Buddha?!"
"Are you provocative..."
Before Zhang Bao could finish speaking, he saw Zhang Jiao smiling at him and shaking his head.
Zhang Bao could only hold back the following words and lowered his head to hide the murderous intention in his heart.
Zhang Jiao's face was still full of kindness, without any hint of ferocity.
"The deaf wizard is polite, the young gentleman is polite, and the poor man deserves it."
After taking a sip, Zhang Jiao slowly put down the teacup.
"Whether it is a Buddha or a Taoist, as long as he is compassionate and saves the world, all Taoists and Taoists will respect him."
Hearing what he said, Xiao Wuxin, who was behind Hua Jiunan, timidly stuck out half of his bald head.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The leader's words are very good, and the young monk admires them."
Zhang Jiao looked at the cute little Wu Xin, and the look of compassion in his eyes became even stronger.
"I don't think that Master is also a miserable person. It's sad, it's sad."
