Chapter 224: Be an enemy again in the next life!

  Chapter 224 Be an enemy again in the next life!

  Zuo Changlu is also suffering at this time.

Can he say that we succeeded in renewing Hong Xiazi's life before; but he met my son, and my son arranged a game and broke Hong Xiazi's game, causing Hong Xiazi to suffer backlash and leave early …

   It can’t be said whether it is good or not, the relationship is even more important!

  However, the twists and turns of the process of this incident are really extremely strange, especially when it came suddenly, without any precautions, and everything was caught off guard to the extreme.

   "You go to school first."

  Zuo Changlu said to Zuo Xiaoduo: "Don't forget, come here tomorrow to see your godfather off."

   "Well, I see."

   Zuo Xiaoduo left.

  Wu Tiejiang froze when he heard this sentence!

   Until Zuo Xiaoduo disappeared, he was still standing there stiffly, with his mouth open in a daze, his eyes were dull, and the eyeballs were hanging out of their sockets.

   "What are you doing?" Zuo Changlu frowned, "Who are you going to show this stupid virtue to?"

   "Fuck... godfather?"

  Wu Tiejiang had an expression as if he had eaten poop: "What's going on with godfather?"

   "Don't call me godfather."

  Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes.

   "You mean, you asked Xiaoduo to worship Hong Xiazi as godfather?" Wu Tiejiang's tone was full of disbelief.

   "What, do you have an opinion?"

   "I have no opinion, this is always your business...but this... I always feel weird."

  Wu Tiejiang said: "If you don't ask more questions, you will never be sure."

  Zuo Changlu said lightly: "Among them, I naturally have other considerations."

  He said meaningfully: "The most urgent task now is to put this lord into the ground."

   "This is what it should be."

Wu Tiejiang stepped forward and bowed, and murmured: "Speaking of this blind man, it is worth my bow. But you people's calculations are too deep, I know I can't understand it, and I don't want to know. Don't let me hear it, don't let me see it, I'm just a blacksmith, okay?"

Zuo Changlu snorted: "You think, I want you to hear? I want you to see? It's not that you are so curious and come in directly. Who let you in? Is it me? Is it Xiaoduo? "

  Wu Tiejiang scratched his head: "I..."

   "Get out."

  Zuo Changlu said a little sadly: "I still want to say a few words to the blind man."

Wu Tiejiang looked at Zuo Changlu's dejected expression, and said worriedly: "Brother Zuo, I didn't want to say this at first, but your real identities are rivals, and now everything is just a coincidence...don't let yourself fall into it. My heart is dusty."

  Zuo Changlu sighed softly, waved his hands, and said sadly: "One life, one life."

  Wu Tiejiang sighed, and obediently retreated out.

"etc!"

   Suddenly Zuo Changlu stopped him again.

   "What's the matter?"

   "This guy... back then... If I remember correctly, his natal weapon was the hammer?" Zuo Changlu's eyes were burning, and he was actually full of shock.

   "That's right, the sky was red when he smashed it with two sledgehammers back then... That Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer was almost the nightmare of the entire Star Soul Continent, have you forgotten?"

  Wu Tiejiang looked at Zuo Changlu in surprise.

  Suddenly came back to his senses, jumped up with a bang, and screamed strangely: "Hammer?!"

  The corners of Zuo Changlu's mouth twitched, and the corners of Wu Tiejiang's mouth also twitched. The two looked at each other, and they both saw the weirdness on each other's faces.

   "Is this God's will..." Zuo Changlu thought of Zuo Xiaoduo running away with the sledgehammer from the beginning, and thinking about it now, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

  Wu Tiejiang only felt dry lips, dry throat, astringent, licked his lips, and said dryly: "He...he left the hammer?"

  Zuo Changlu nodded slowly: "It should be..."

  Wu Tiejiang was completely dumbfounded.

  Thinking of the two sledgehammers he is building that are destined to shake the earth in the future, and thinking of Zuo Xiaoduo's worship of Hong Xiazi as his godfather, and thinking of the hammering technique, he couldn't help feeling chills coming up from his vest.

   "Did you experience his hammer back then?" Zuo Changlu was obviously out of his mind.

   "Brother Zuo, you really think highly of me..." Wu Tiejiang curled his lips and said, "If I have learned his hammer, I can still forge for you here now?"

   "Tie Jiang." Zuo Changlu said thoughtfully, "You really have to do it again."

   "What!... What are you doing?" Wu Tiejiang's face turned blue. Why do you want to do it again?

   "Hammer!"

  Zuo Changlu frowned and said: "I'm not good at using a hammer, and I hate it very much. Therefore, I don't have hammering skills. But I practice hammering a lot, so I can't live without hammering."

   "Isn't the hammering method ready-made?" Wu Tiejiang pointed to Hong Xiazi's corpse: "That is recognized as the best hammering method in the world throughout history."

   "Think about it with your poor brain, can this hammering method be exposed?"

  Zuo Changlu said angrily: "Once recognized, Xiaoduo's enemies will be the whole world! In the entire Star Soul Continent, which family's ancestors didn't have one or two ancestors who were smashed to death by this bastard?"

   "Uh uh uh uh..."

  Wu Tiejiang woke up: "This is a problem."

   "So, Xiao Duo's hammering method cannot be the only one. Moreover, his hammering method is too vicious. Since ancient times, people who have fought against him have been hammered to death... The crime is too heavy."

  Zuo Changlu pondered and said: "You pick up some hammering methods that I can see, seven or eight are fine."

   "Seven or eight?!"

Wu Tiejiang's eyeballs were all hanging outside, and his voice changed: "Seven or eight things you like? You kill me! The hammering techniques you like in the whole world, including the Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer, are only No more than six, do you want seven or eight?"

   "You can figure it out." Zuo Changlu said lightly: "Just send it over when you receive it. If you haven't practiced yet, you can use your hammering method to practice first."

  Wu Tiejiang jumped up and down: "I am the Bafang Fengyu Hammer! Not a hammer!"

   "Dare to jump high in front of me?" Zuo Changlu squinted his eyes.

  Wu Tiejiang immediately bowed his waist and smiled apologetically: "Brother Zuo is really handsome..."

   "Okay, you go out." Zuo Changlu urged: "God knows this matter..."

   "You know, I know! I understand, Brother Zuo!" Wu Tiejiang nodded repeatedly.

   "Well, get out. I'll talk to Lao Hong."

   "Okay..."

  Wu Tiejiang went out.

  …

  Zuo Changlu stood in front of Hong Blind's body with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "Blind man, Old Hong, maybe others will feel weird when they see me talking, but I know you won't, you can hear me."

"Actually, in this life, I'm just a long way to the left, and you're just a blind man. Maybe I know a little more than you, and I have a bit of calculating heart. But after so many years of friendship, I believe you know it and can feel it better. Everyone friendship is not false."

"I want to stop you, and I want you to live a few more years. Although it is out of some calculations, but more, I still hope that my friends in this life can live a few more days. But people are not as good as heaven. It's better to go earlier... You know, you let me go even more lonely."

   "Now I want to chat with someone, but there is no one..."

   "I want to find an opponent, and I don't have any."

   "Even, if you want to intrigue and calculate someone, you have no object."

   "Blind man, you left too early, too fast!"

   "The original intention of me coming down was to stop you, but I didn't stop success. Instead, I let you hold me here and I can't move. Old Hong...you are worthy of pride."

"The last step... I will ask Xiaoduo to ask you to be my godfather, whether it is because I plotted against you once, or to satisfy your last wish... I will add such a layer of karma to you...Old Hong, maybe you will still be in the future." You have to thank me!"

   "Brother, go all the way. We will be enemies in the next life."

  Zuo Changlu filled a glass of wine, spilled it lightly on the ground, and focused his gaze: "In the next life, I will be the enemy of life and death again!"

   Fill a glass of wine, hold it up by yourself, and drink it down.

  …

  When Meng Shentian arrived at No. 2 Middle School, Zuo Xiaoduo stopped telling fortunes and went into the gravity room to make up for today's progress.

  After thinking about it, he stopped hesitating, turned around immediately, and drove in a new direction.

   "I don't know if Hong Xiazi...can come out of the mountain again."

   But when they arrived at Hong Xiazi's house, it was General Tie who guarded the door, and a decaying atmosphere came from the room.

  Meng Shentian's heart sank immediately, and he was at a loss for a while, so he simply sat at the door and waited.

   After a long, long time.

  A handsome middle-aged man slowly appeared from the entrance of the alley, and walked towards this side. When he saw Meng Shentian at the door, he still had no hesitation, and walked all the way like a car.

  When he reached the door, he said in a gentle voice: "Please step aside, I'll get something."

   As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the key and opened the door of Hong Xiazi's room.

   "You... who are you?"

  Meng Shen Tian was in doubt.

  I have practiced for many years, so I have the self-cultivation and demeanor of today, but this person does not seem to be very old, but he has such a demeanor and demeanor... everything is natural, and he is free and easy!

   This kind of freehand brushwork is natural, free and easy, which is unmatched by me in any aspect! .

   "My surname is Zuo, Hong Xiazi's best friend."

  Zuo Changlu glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Do you have something to do with Hong Xiazi?"

   "Yes... there is something."

  For some reason, Meng Shentian felt that he stuttered and felt unnatural in front of this middle-aged man. It's even a little cramped, feeling like you can't let it go anywhere, it's extremely awkward.

   "Well, you are late, Hong Xiazi is dead."

  Zuo Changlu pushed the door, it creaked, and the door opened, he said calmly, "There is no one to help you here, I came here to find some belongings for the blind man to be buried with him."

   "Dead...dead?"

  Dream Shen Tian at this moment, only felt that life was like a dream.

  The only person who can bypass Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian to solve this matter, is dead?

   Do you want to be so unlucky? !

  Thinking of the moment of Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian, Meng Shentian suddenly became excited, suddenly raised his head, and said, "Your... surname is Zuo?"

  Zuo Changlu nodded lightly.

   "Then... Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian..." Meng Shentian asked hesitantly.

  Zuo Changlu said lightly: "That's my son and my daughter, what, do you have something to do?"

  Meng Shentian said: "No, it's not."

   Somehow, when he was facing the long left road, his only feeling was cramped.

"Um."

  Zuo Changlu's voice was indifferent to a certain extent: "Come on, since you're here, come in and do some work, help me lift things, this thing is too heavy."

  ………

  

  (end of this chapter)