Tianming turned around and glanced at the entrance of Little Sage Village, while running forward in a panic. During the day, he had been wandering around the village. Since it was a day off, most of the disciples from the Little Sage Village who had been holding back for a long time ran out to run wild, so the village was very empty, and it was easy to be alone.
But now that dusk is approaching, students are returning one after another. For Tianming, the village is not a good place to hide.
Tianming's brain often works well in unexpected places. For example, right now, he quickly realized that it was time to find another place to hide.
So now there is the ridiculous scene where Tianming turns around and runs away. But as he was running wildly, a strong and round figure unknowingly blocked his path.
Tianming, who was focusing all his attention on guarding the rear, failed to notice this in time. When he discovered the huge shadow, it was already too late.
Duang! ! ! In a dull collision, Tianming and the other party collided. The person blocking Tianming seemed to be particularly flexible. The thin Tianming was directly thrown away by the force of the rebound and rolled several times on the ground.
"Hehehe..." The person blocking Tianming looked at the boy who was rolling on the ground like a gourd, rubbed the back of his head and let out a nasty laugh, then walked towards Tianming step by step.
Tianming was so shocked that he felt dizzy. He covered his head and couldn't stand up for a while. However, because of the evil in his heart, he subconsciously judged that he had been intercepted by Fu Nian's men. While wailing and moaning, he did not forget to say: "Uh ah... it's not me, it has nothing to do with me, it's not me!" Looking at Tian Ming, who was dizzy but waving his arms wildly in an effort to keep himself away, the figure's laughter became more obvious, and at the same time he sternly accused: "Hehe... ...It’s you! It’s you!”
"It's not me, it's not me! It's really not me!"
"It's you! It's you who did it. I saw everything!" The figure stopped and stood in front of Tianming. The shadow formed by his broad body enveloped the still dazed young man.
"Ah!" Tianming screamed when he heard this, but did not continue to deny it. The other party's tone was so conclusive, maybe... he really saw it.
Tianming stopped quibbling and tried to regain his clarity. He looked up and wanted to know who had caught him.
Then... what caught his eyes was the innkeeper, Chef Ding. Hmm... I think you are right. It must be hard to find a few people with such a sexy belly in Songhai, and there is not even one in Xiaoshengxian Village - the fat guy who made trouble yesterday is not that interesting.
"It's you!" Tianming first widened his eyes and shouted in surprise, then immediately turned into a cower and muttered in a low voice,
"You...you know everything?"
"Of course I can see everything clearly." Cook Ding pointed at the sky and asked,
"The question is, what about you? Do you remember what you did?"
"Ah?" Tianming pointed at himself with his backhand and let out a surprised sound.
"what did I do?"
"Tell me about it!" Cook Ding pressed him further. Tianming unconsciously took half a step back and hesitated in an uncertain tone,
"I...I hit them, uh...injured them all...?" This sentence is more of a question than a statement.
But Cook Ding leaned back, folded his arms in front of his chest, looked sideways at Tianming, and questioned,
"you sure?"
"I...I..." Tian Ming was oppressed by Mo Ming's momentum, and his heart became more and more nervous. He unconsciously stepped back and stepped back until his back was pressed against a tree, but he still couldn't explain why.
At this moment, Cook Ding took two steps and suddenly stood in front of Tian Ming's face.
"Think about it carefully! What on earth have you done!"
"I...I don't know, I don't know!" The pressure is extreme, and what you get is resistance. Dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious, and Tianming is no exception. He directly stretched out his hand to push the chef, and he was caught off guard. He took the other person back half a step and gained some space.
"I really... don't know what happened!" Seeing this, Cook Ding did not push too hard and took the initiative to retreat some distance, but still asked again in a suspicious tone,
"You really don't know?"
"I told you I didn't know!" Tianming turned away and replied angrily,
"If you don't know, you just don't know. I didn't lie to you!"
"Heh heh heh..." Chef Ding laughed out loud when he got this answer. He unconsciously touched his round belly with one hand and asked Tianming with a smile, squinting his eyes.
"Then... do you want to know what happened?" Looking at the cook Ding, who had the characteristic evil smile of the madam who cheated the Liang family, Tianming shuddered and unconsciously put another stick on the tree trunk, but he was full of it. The doubts still made him suppress the chill in his heart, and asked boldly: "So... what exactly happened?"
"Why did they..." Cook Ding took over Tianming's words and said with a smile,
"Why were so many of them knocked down in an instant?"
"Is this what you're asking about?"
"Well..." Tianming nodded, then looked down at his relatively delicate hands, his eyes full of confusion.
"Then...did I really do it?"
"How did I do it..."
"There are so many of them, how could I possibly..."
"No, no, no!" Chef Ding shook his finger and reminded him with a smile.
"Don't forget, apart from those Confucian disciples, you were not the only one at that time."
"You mean..." Tianming suddenly said after thinking for a moment,
"It was Shi Lan who made the move! He was the one who defeated those Confucian disciples!"
"Is he so powerful!?" Thinking of this answer, Tian Ming was suddenly shocked, and at the same time felt unspeakably aggrieved.
I rushed to protect others, but it turned out that they were the hidden boss, but in turn saved me... Why did I feel like I was wearing an invisible hood on my head?
Just when Tian Ming was lamenting the cruel reality that he was rescued because of his heroic actions, Chef Ding shook his finger again: "No, it's not just Shi Lan."
"Although he is indeed very powerful, his shots are clean, neat, stable, accurate, and his strength is just right, and... in short, his strength is indeed extraordinary, although I just discovered this..." The last half of the sentence What Cook Ding said was unclear. Tianming didn't hear it clearly and couldn't help but ask,
"What did you say though?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Cook Ding casually excused himself and continued the previous topic.
"Although Shi Lan's strength is extraordinary, not all of those Confucian disciples were defeated by him. Quite a few of them were done by you."
"Ah?" Tianming, who finally felt that he had found the truth, fell into confusion again.
"But I don't even know how I did it!"
