Chapter 1142: Reporting a Death is a Skilled Job (2)

Zhuge Xiaohua and the others had long known that their master was no ordinary person, and seemed to be very good at divination.

So after hearing what his master said, Zhuge Xiaohua was extremely panicked.

The master was startled all the time: "Wow! Still like this!? Wow! Still like this!? Wow! You have such a wild idea! No wonder you are called Xiaohua!"

Zhuge Xiaohua felt like she was about to die on the spot.

Isn’t this social death?!

She pleaded, "Master, don't... don't say it... don't say it..."

The master opened his eyes wide: "You still like this!? My God! Young people are really daring..."

Zhuge Xiaohua was so anxious that she almost cried: "Master, please don't tell anyone, I will change, I won't dare to do it again..."

"Oh!?" The master was excited: "What a great move!"

Hua Xuening poked her head over and asked, "What moves are you using?"

Zhuge Xiaohua couldn't get her hands free either, and was so anxious that she shed tears: "Oh, don't ask...you...really, Master, don't tell me..."

The master laughed, held Hua Xuening's wrist, and was also shocked: "Wow! You actually want to do that with her!?"

Hua Xuening was stunned, her face turned red, and she mustered up the courage to ask, "Is there a chance?"

"Hmm..." The master nodded: "I can't do it anymore, let's find Cheng Wen."

Hua Xuening smiled shyly and hit Tiangang's arm: "Master, you are annoying!"

Then he looked at Lu Chengwen shyly: "Master, Master asked us to do that."

Lu Chengwen didn't have the energy to deal with these things: "Master, Uncle Master..."

Lu Chengwen stared at Hun Tiangang, really afraid that this mentally unstable old man would suddenly be unable to accept the bad news.

His whole body was tense, and at the same time, a feeling of sadness suddenly struck his heart.

When he thought of the past between him and his uncle, and thought that he was now the second disciple of Yanzhao Sect, going up the mountain to report the death of his master... the sadness, grief, and mixed feelings came to his mind all at once, making Lu Chengwen's eyes red.

The voice suddenly trembled: "...He's gone."

Hun Tiangang was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Lu Chengwen was stunned, and his sadness disappeared instantly.

"No, Master, my uncle... has gone."

"Where are you going!?"

At this time, Zhao Ritian had already walked back, his mouth was cracked and bleeding: "Master, my uncle is dead!"

Hun Tiangang slapped back with his palm, knocking Zhao Ritian away again, and shouted: "Bullshit!"

This slap was really hard! It was obvious that the master was really angry.

Long Aotian knelt on the ground, unable to hold back his laughter, and turned back to Zhuge Xiaohua and Hua Xuening and said:

"Did you see that? Kneeling here does have its benefits! Zhao Ritian, this idiot, is still too inexperienced."

Hua Xuening pouted: "Just kneel down quietly, why are you talking so much!"

Zhuge Xiaohua pulled Hua Xuening: "After all, we all know each other."

Long Aotian rolled his eyes at them and said, "Announcement of death? Humph, I knew it was not a good thing. Master is confused. When he heard the news of death, he might just beat anyone up. He is insane! When he gets emotional, he will vent randomly. Sigh, so...even though I am kneeling now, this is the safest place."

Long Aotian turned around and found his master standing in front of him.

"Teacher, master..."

"You've been drinking!?"

"No, I was just in the car..."

Boring——!

With one kick, Long Aotian rolled more than ten meters before stopping, feeling as if his sternum was broken.

Zhao Ritian looked at him: "Why don't you kneel, Senior Brother?"

Long Aotian said with difficulty: "Get lost."

Hun Tiangang came over and asked Long Aotian: "Tell me, what happened to your uncle? "

Long Aotian said: "Nothing, he...he is fine."

"Then why did Zhao Ritian say he was dead!?"

Long Aotian shook his head: "He is talking nonsense, Master Uncle is fine, he even went to the Jiang family a while ago and gave them a lot of trouble, hey, Master Uncle is really a hero!"

"You fart!"

Hun Tiangang kicked Long Aotian again: "How can a scumbag like him be considered a hero!?"

Long Aotian spat out blood and said, "Master, if it doesn't work, you can ask Cheng Wen. He entered the sect earlier than me and has a higher seniority than me. He knows more."

Hun Tiangang turned around and saw Lu Chengwen standing not far away, looking at the ground with a sad face.

"Cheng Wen, what happened?"

Lu Chengwen slowly raised his head: "Master uncle is dead."

Hun Tiangang was stunned, walked up quickly, and grabbed Lu Chengwen's arm with both hands: "What did you say!?"

Lu Chengwen mustered up his courage and said, "I... went to Jiang's house a few days ago, and became sworn brothers with Jiang Xiaohu. Then on the way back..."

Lu Chengwen sighed, "I saw a battlefield, and my uncle... died in the battle. According to analysis, it should be the joint efforts of the big organization, Skynet, and the Ouyang family of Bingzhou. My uncle fell into the trap of the Ouyang family. Master... you must hold on!"

Hun Tiangang raised his hand, and the whole world fell silent.

He turned around slowly, took slow steps, and looked haggard.

Lu Chengwen hurriedly followed him: "Master, please don't be too sad, Master's uncle passed away peacefully, without any pain; Master, we can talk it over, don't be sad, Master's uncle is so old, he is definitely a long-lived man; Master, Master's uncle has enjoyed a happy life, he has been roaming the world for most of his life, no one can stop him, he can do whatever he wants, it is definitely worth living, Master, please don't..."

Hun Tiangang said: "The Jiang family asked Jiang Xiaohu to become sworn brothers with you. There must be a conspiracy."

Lu Chengwen was stunned: "Ah, you...have you thought about this?"

Hun Tian Gang turned around and asked, "Anything else?"

Lu Chengwen said: "Master uncle is dead."

"Ah? Ming Disha?"

"Yes, he died. He died instantly, so crisply."

“Crunch!? So crisp!?”

"It's too brittle." Lu Chengwen said, "If it's not brittle, I won't pay."

"Oh, he's dead? Ah... well, well, well..."

Everyone around was stunned.

It’s just… you old Deng, you’re too lazy to even pretend, right! ? Can’t you just feel sorry for him for a little while! ?

What the hell is "Also"!? Where is the friendship and brotherhood we promised to have!?

Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhao Ritian: "Do you know why we got beaten?"

Zhao Ritian said gloomily, "You! I am in trouble because my clothes don't fit me well and my mourning is not heavy enough; you are in trouble because you drank too much!"

Long Aotian thought to himself, it’s unnecessary for me to ask you this.

Lu Chengwen was also confused: "Master, my uncle...is dead. Can you...understand?"

"How did he die?"

"The big organization, Skynet, and the three families in Bingzhou jointly ambushed. The Ouyang family betrayed my uncle and designed to poison him, and then surrounded and killed him."

Hun Tiangang was puzzled.

"Why did he have to die?"

"Because all three of them..."

"He died near Jiang's house, right?"

"Uh... yes... just..."

"Why choose that place?" The old man didn't understand.

"He was ambushed..."

"Well, let him do as he pleases. It's his business if he wants to die anywhere... Hey, you said that the three families ambushed him, right?"

"Yes, there are three, among which there is..."

Hun Tiangang looked at Lu Chengwen: "Ah, I understand."