Red waist breaking line

Chapter 742

"He said that there was a big secret hidden behind his house, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being blamed by others. But I treated him so well, but he kept it hidden. He felt very guilty and hoped that I would forgive him."

"I've been planning for so long, and I've been waiting for this moment. I sent him home with my front foot, and I stumped his family with incense. I dug in his backyard with a shovel for a long time... Heaven pays off. , I finally got the map of King Li's Tomb."

Zhang Ziliu said happily: "So, Li Wangling is real? Do you really have a picture?"

Zhang Qingduan proudly said: "I'm not like you, who imitates me, even a fake picture will be fooled. As soon as I get this picture, I know there are nine out of ten chances. Then hold the lamp and appreciate it carefully, what's uncertain? However, the information on this picture is very complicated, and the numbers and characters marked are all upside down. Non-professionals cannot interpret it. There must be some exclusive formula. This picture is the secret of the Lang family. Even if there is a formula, the Lang family will not easily reveal it. Therefore, I immediately contacted Wen Dunhetu and lied that Lang Sheng's hands and feet were unclean, and ransacked his house in the name of arresting people. Lang Sheng was arrested by Wendun Hetu and exhausted his punishment, but he refused to tell the truth. , In the end, he bit his tongue and killed himself. This really pissed off Wen Dun Hetu."

"Anyway, the picture is also in hand, so naturally we have to cut the weeds and root out. Wen Dunhetu sentenced Lang Sheng to beheaded, Lang Yan refused to accept it, complained all day long, and even went to court. In case someone really investigates the case, find out the key , wouldn’t it be a big deal? I asked Wen Dunhetu to bring people to the door, and set fire to the Lang family’s hut.”

Zhang Ziliu suddenly asked: "Lang Sheng is dead, and you can't understand the picture, isn't it a waste of time? Why don't you keep Lang Yan, in case he understands something?"

Zhang Qingduan glared at him: "You think I haven't thought about it? Hmph. Before I set the fire on fire, I wanted to copy the drawings and texts to pretend and show them to Lang Yan. But it just so happens that you are out for a visit and you can't come back for a while. I don't have an intermediary. In addition, Wen Dunhetu is a fool, he rushed up and ordered the Lang family. When the news reached me, the house of the Lang family was burned to ashes." He said here, Smiled slightly, "But God still favors our Zhang family. It was a coincidence that a knight passed by on that day and rescued Lang Yan from the fire. I was afraid that Wendun Hetu would be impulsive again, so I didn't dare Tell him, only observe Lang Yan secretly."

"Father is simple, and son is not smart. After all this trouble, Lang Yan's heart was ashamed, his home was gone, his legs were limped, and he just lived on the street. I sent someone to keep an eye on him. As long as he went back to the backyard to look for things, he would It means that he knows, and he can be taken down immediately. But this kid, I don’t know if he is crazy, but he doesn’t care about the business at all, so he knows how to cry. In the past, you made good friends with him, and I can’t hurt your reputation too much. I managed to get him to work in the inn, which was also a supervisory role. In order to stimulate him, I even bribed the servants. In the name of the servants bullying, I picked up the burned-out door of his house as garbage and installed it on him. , I just wanted to stimulate him, to see if I could squeeze out any secrets. But this kid is crying except for crying, without showing any trace."

"I have been observing for a few days, but I can't see anything wrong. I think he may not know anything, and he is incapable of overturning the case. It doesn't matter if he is spared. I don't want to spend all day on him. I just concentrate on studying Li Wangling. Maps. Without formulas, there is no target. I spent a lot of money looking for it, but got nothing."

"I thought it was probably the end like this. Unexpectedly, this red-waisted leader who came out halfway opened up a new path for me. If she hadn't spied on Lang Yan repeatedly, I probably wouldn't have had the chance to notice the abnormality. Little Help me keep an eye on Lang Yan, and report to me if there is any abnormality. I will know the relationship between you, Lang Yan and the red waist leader. I will deliberately leak a plausible map until you want to curry favor with the red waist leader Here it is...Unexpectedly, I really cheated Lang Yan..."

When Zhang Ziliu heard this, he kicked his legs and jumped up: "Old man, why didn't you say it earlier! Now Lang Yan asked that red-waisted girl to take it, and the treasure in her hand is gone! You...you are so angry Kill me!"

Zhang Qingduan laughed: "Little bastard, dad eats more salt than you eat rice, so why don't you work on it secretly? As soon as I heard that the red waist leader took Lang Yan to the east, I sent someone to look for it. I thought The red-waisted leader captured Lang Yan for his own use. It would take some effort for us to get it back, but she let Lang Yan go... This is God's will. Now that Lang Yan has shown his traces, he will definitely come back for revenge. I only arrange people outside the town Squatting, as expected, hahahahahaha..."

As he said that, Zhang Qingduan opened the secret door, revealing Lang Yan whose face was full of tears: "Son, look, this is coming."

Zhang Ziliu said in admiration: "Father is still amazing! Father, with this kid and a map, this King Li's Tomb... is within easy reach!"

Zhang Qingduan snorted, and pinched him on the head: "Now you know what Dad is capable of? Are you still messing around with Dad?"

Zhang Ziliu covered his head and said with a smile: "Don't dare to dare. When a son sees his father, it means that the horse has lost the rein and the dog has lost the rope. How can he make troubles?"

Zhang Qingduan nodded: "well, you have some common sense."

Zhang Ziliu said: "Father, since everything is ready, let's decipher the map as soon as possible to prevent others from getting there first. However, let me remind you that one family does not talk about two families, and one's own family is close to one's own family."

Zhang Qingduan hummed: "You're right, keep this matter from Wendun Hetu first. If we get the key and destroy the map, Wendun Hetu will have to listen to us."

With that said, Zhang Qingduan took out the map from the secret room and spread it on the table.

Zhang Ziliu looked at the picture, but felt dazzled, and couldn't understand the true meaning: "This picture is so complicated, there must be a lot of treasures in it. I don't know if there will be any rare treasures? Is there any mention in the picture?"

Zhang Qingduan lowered his head to look at the picture, shook his head for a while, and said, "...this...the picture doesn't mention this. The design of this tomb is very strange. In order to keep the corpse from decaying, ordinary tombs must be protected from dust and moisture. Only this one The burial chamber...is like a big pot filled with water, and there are many ventilation devices, as if there are some living things raised in it...I can't understand it either. You go to Ya Langyan and let him interpret it."

But Zhang Ziliu didn't move, he just raised his eyebrows and pointed at the picture: "Father, look, what is this?"

Zhang Qingduan stretched his head to look, but didn't see anything unusual: "...this is just a drainage channel..."

Before the words fell, a cold light flashed, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Lang Yan screamed and shrank into a ball, as if he saw a devil.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Ziliu smiled slightly, and raised his hand to mention Zhang Qingduan who was on the verge of death.Such as blood poured out from Zhang Qingduan's back, dripped down Zhang Ziliu's arm, and quickly stained the thick carpet red.Zhang Ziliu took some time off, sighed, pulled out the broad blade from Zhang Qingduan's back, wiped it on the tablecloth, and said with a smile, "Ginger is spicy when it is old, and pepper is spicy when it is young."

Zhang Qingduan hissed, "You...you...why..."

Zhang Ziliu said with a smile: "I'll teach you how to understand. No matter how much money you have, the more money you get, the less money you get. What's more...you share it with your mother-killing enemy. If it weren't for you, a bastard, who killed my mother by doing bad things, your real son is still doing well." alive."

Zhang Qingduan said angrily, "You...you killed...you killed Ziliu..."

Zhang Ziliu smiled: "You can't blame me for this. Blame your own descendants for being unrelated. He is the only legitimate son, but he is unhappy with retribution. When Zhang Ziliu was five years old, he suffered from hysteria and couldn't see anyone. Otherwise, would you think of me, an illegitimate son who is two years older? He got sick by himself, and it wasn't my nyonya, so why did you beat my mother and force her to hang herself? If I don't retaliate against him, how can I be a son, how can I enter your family and replace him, how can I deserve to be called Zhang Ziliu, how can I treat you as an old man? Everything is taken away?"

Zhang Qingduan said angrily: "You...you..."

Zhang Ziliu smiled: "A beast, right? Let me tell you. There's no way, who let him have a father like you? He left happily. I took him out to play ball, and pretended to be a ghost from behind to scare him. He himself I stumbled and fell down a mountain stream, leaving no bones left..."

(End of this chapter)