Chapter 118 Bad Feeling
Following Cheng Gong, thinking about it, Song Fu widened his eyes and couldn't believe it. Cheng Gong actually fainted from the scene. This was incredible. Who is Du Daokun? He is a seven ministers in the family, who has been in charge of the position of the Minister of Rites for generations and manages the imperial examinations in the world. As long as he speaks, he will always stand at the top of the Daoyi. If they become stubborn, even the emperor will have no choice.
They have always stood at the top of the Taoist roe and scolded others. Today, they were so magical and incredible that they were so surprised by Cheng Gong.
If you don't feel Cheng Gong's mental power without feeling it yourself, you can't feel that feeling. With the momentum, strength and tit-for-tat words, you can't feel that feeling. Cheng Gong's words combined with mental power, and the momentum is constantly pressing down, and another powerful speech that was unexpected to Du Daokun's unexpected finally resulted in unexpected results.
"The head of the family..."
"Old Master...Old Master..."
The people from the Du family rushed forward. They had seen those who were scolded by Du Daokun and cried and even bleed, and even bleed, and had long been used to all this and thought it was just right. But now the old man was fainted by others, which was shocked that he had never seen before in decades.
"Hmph!" Cheng Gong snorted coldly. As the vanguard, Du Daokun, if he did not defeat his sharpness, he would probably be even more fierce later. It seems that he had to discuss it with his grandfather after going back. He was about to reach the Four Talents Competition. Now his strength has increased. If he can get Xinghai Jade again, he can refine more drugs.
Although he fainted from Du Daokun, Cheng Gong also felt the sense of danger that he had never had before. After all, he was really in conflict with the emperor and the pressure was still very high. After all, he was not at the level of a land god now. If his power really reached that level, there would be no need to be so troublesome, and the emperor would not dare to make trouble.
Thinking in his heart, Cheng Gong stepped inside without hesitation. At this moment, everyone in the Du family was busy with Du Daokun, and no one went to stop him.
In fact, unless Du Daokun personally ordered the Du family to play the last trump card, no one in the Du family could stop Cheng Gong. Cheng Gong entered the way inside, constantly checking his mental power, and finally found a fat man in a small courtyard behind him. When Cheng Gong quickly walked over, the fat man was lying on the chuáng dough and closed his eyes and motionless.
Hearing footsteps coming in, the fat man said coldly: "Don't tell me about your bullshits about your bullshits, benevolence, righteousness, and virtue. In the eyes of the old man, you are all shit, and you are just a stone soaked in it, smelly and hard, and you don't know it. You actually want to inquire about the eldest son from the old man. No wonder you want to catch the old man back, but I advise you to give me this heart. No matter how much you promise to give me, the old man will not come back, and you will not tell you anything else."
"I didn't realize that the fat man was so tough." Song Fu was amused when he heard the fat man's words behind Cheng Gong.
The fat man lying there heard something wrong, suddenly opened his eyes and saw Cheng Gong and the ghost. He remembered it, but as soon as he was about to sit up and touch the injury, he seemed to be weak all over and could not support his huge body and fell back directly.
Cheng Gong's body flashed and he had already approached the fat man, and he quickly inputted his strength to investigate. Fortunately, the fat man was just blocked by someone, and he was injured.
"Haha..." The fat man laughed happily: "Mom, I know you will definitely come, but you came a little late. The old guy just now had been nagging me for a long time. If it weren't for the injury and strength being imprisoned, the old man would have gone down to beat him into a pig's head."
"If you really hit him, then things will be troublesome." Cheng Gong stuffed two pills into the fat man's mouth, and at the same time quickly used the power of the throne to help him rush to the level and block his strength and said: "Actually, this Du Daokun had miscalculated. If he couldn't help imprisoning your strength, it would make you hit him. It would be better to force him out. When we come, we can only help you escape. At that time, there is no need to talk nonsense. We just put a big hat on our heads. At that time, he will launch a group of Confucian scholars from all over the world to attack him, which will achieve the effect he and someone want. Unfortunately, he is too self-righteous."
The fat man immediately understood when he heard this, and couldn't help but curse loudly. As the medicine power was attacked and the strength gradually recovered, he became more and more powerful.
Cheng Gong didn't want to stay here for a long time. As soon as the fat man recovered, he immediately took them away. When he passed by the hall, he no longer saw Du Daokun. He did not see anyone from the Du family to stop him. This is the difference between the Du family and other families. If other big families do such a thing, there will definitely be masters who will come out to stop him and will not allow them to take him away.
"Haha... it's so cool. It's really amazing that I was not present at that time. The eldest young master was the eldest young master. He could actually tell the guy who always stood at the highest point of Dao Yi to death." The fat man was behind at this moment, listening to the ghost telling him what happened just now, and seeing that the hall was empty at the moment, no one came out to intercept him, which made him even more excited.
At this time, Cheng Gong looked at the place where Du Daokun was sitting just now, and looked at the painting again. His mental power surrounded it and wanted to investigate but he couldn't enter. But he always felt that the painting was extraordinary and the word "is" too weak now, and he couldn't study it carefully. Hearing the fat man's laughter, Cheng Gong then gathered his mind and quickly rushed out with the fat man and the ghost.
The information controlled by the ghost is already quite powerful. When they left the Du Mansion, they found out where the Zuimao is now. He is in a business deal in the Lei family. The ancestors of the Lei family were once born as a blacksmith, and they were not a famous family. They later rose on the battlefield. However, the Lei family did not give up the blacksmithing, but there were not many people who knew about it. The largest blacksmith shop in the city, the Thunder Hammer Blacksmith shop opened all over the country.
Their family is also one of the few blacksmith shops that can build and sell components publicly, so they have the final say and other major chambers of commerce have cooperated.
The Lei family is divided into two branches, one is specifically responsible for the Thunder God Hammer Blacksmith Shop, but they are all from the Lei family. So it is naturally safe to be sent here. This can be seen from the fact that when Cheng Gong and his team came in just now, the mental powers of the Fama stage were constantly observed by their every move.
"Boom! Mom, this matter must not be done like this." As soon as I entered the room, I saw Zui Cat lying there and was still seriously injured. The fat man kicked the wall heavily. The whole room trembled, and the walls were sunk a lot inside. Cheng Gong and Sè Ghost also had the same expression on the faces of the ghost. The Zui Cat had a large amount of elixirs given to him by Cheng Gong. At this moment, he had woken up. Obviously, he had taken the elixirs and was still injuring. It can be seen how serious he was at that time.
"Cough..." The Zuimao Inner Mansion was also seriously injured. Seeing Cheng Gong and the others in a hurry, they couldn't help but cough a few times.
"Don't worry, is that tiger boy gone out?" Cheng Gong stepped forward and gently pressed the drunk cat's mouth twice. The surging vitality instantly surged into the drunk cat's body, making his breath much smoother. When he came in just now, he had already checked it. Not only here, but also no tiger boy was found in other rooms around. Only three other people from the Farmast Stage were careful, and one of them was a martial saint on the fifth level of the Farmast Stage.
Only the Thunder God Hammer Blacksmith Shop controlled by the Lei family can have so many saints in the martial arts. You should know that every saint in the martial arts is extremely powerful, and it is not a big problem to be a commander and even a commander in the army. If you have a background, you will have fewer strength requirements, but each of the saints in the martial arts is very powerful. Being able to achieve the desire for wealth and honor is just a matter of raising your hands. If you defect to any force, you can get the best treatment, and some small forces will even enshrine them.
"He was gone when I woke up." After the drunken cat said, he slowly closed his eyes and began to use the thunder technique of refining the thunder technique that he had just started. Needless to say, he only knew so much. He was worried about his brother, but as long as he finished talking to Cheng Gong, he knew that Cheng Gong would help him do what he could do, and Cheng Gong would also help him do what he couldn't do.
This is a kind of trust, just like the trust that you can entrust your back and your life and death to your comrades on the battlefield, and even surpass that kind of trust. As long as you talk to Cheng Gong, he can completely let go.
"She?" Cheng Gong looked at Song Fu. Song Fu was standing at the door and did not follow in. He just received several messages connected to Yun Ge.
"Du Qian, since he was a child, became the only young man in the Du family who reached the stage of the vein era. He was also Du Jiawei, a civil and military practitioner, who returned to the imperial capital three days ago. About an hour ago, he grabbed the fat man and injured the drunk cat, and left the imperial capital shortly after he walked on the road leading to the South China Sea. The speed was very fast and it seemed like he was very fast."
"Take good care of the drunk cat." Cheng Gong glanced at the ghost and the fat man, and said, "The Four Talents Competition is about to begin in three days. Fat man, don't be idle, try to operate the funds to the maximum limit. Today I can give you a briefing. I will sweep all the four competitions of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and completely step on the so-called four talents under your feet. You can watch the rest."
When the fat man saw the heavy and painful situation of the drunk cat, Cheng Gong saw it. Cheng Gong didn't want the fat man to do this, so he mentioned this matter at this time. First, the competition for the four talents is about to start, and he really needs to prepare. Another point is to let the fat man do something to distract his attention. The fat man is careless, but his mind is actually very detailed and detailed.
"Well, I'll arrange this." The fat man agreed in a muffled voice. Although Cheng Gong had told him that Du Daokun was the emperor's forward and his ultimate goal was for Cheng Gong, he was still very uncomfortable when Zuimao was like this. At the same time, what made him unhappy was that he was becoming more and more aware that his mother was frustrated and always wanted to be bullied.
Chapter completed!