Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 158: Women fighting is worth watching! (Please subscribe!)

"Haha, it turns out to be A Zheng. I almost thought it was... ahem... Okay, okay, come on, come in and talk!"

Wang Hui looked at Mengmeng's letter and pulled Zhao Zheng into the gate of the mansion with a smile. When she saw Bai Rourou wanted to go in,

With a cold snort, he waved his right hand and the door slammed shut. Before Bai Rourou could speak, she shouted in the direction of the memorial hall.

"Damn fat man, your old lover is here!"

"Where can I be here?"

"you……"

Listening to Zhuge Kongping's voice, and the half door that didn't hit her face, but hit her chest with pain, Bai Rourou raised her hand with an ugly expression and slapped her!

bang...

Half of the door flew out with a bang and passed by Wang Hui. Wang Hui was so angry that he let go of Zhao Zheng and turned around with a sneer.

"Okay, okay, I knew you had bad intentions!"

"Hmph, it's obviously a lie..."

Bai Rourou snorted coldly, and saw Wang Hui walking with weird steps and attacking with her palms. Her expression turned ugly and she said.

"Marquis Wu Baguazhang? How dare you learn it!"

"Hey, don't talk about Wuhou Baguazhang, I also want to learn Wuhou Qimen, who wants me to be the wife of a fat man!"

Wang Hui sneered, and the two of them fought together. For a moment, they saw two figures moving continuously, fists, palms and legs colliding with each other.

"Stop fighting!"

Zhao Zheng silently retreated to the wall and whispered, "Women look good when they fight, but Wang Hui doesn't care."

But Bai Rourou is interesting,

Still the kind of two!

"Stop fighting!"

Looking at Bai Rourou and Wang Hui who started to tear each other's clothes and pull their hair, Zhao Zheng whispered, staring at the battlefield,

Then he quickly picked up the half door that was blown away and put it away. He also closed the other door and said something.

Bai Rourou's surname is Bai Zhen. She is Zhen Bai... Ahem. Seeing that the time was almost up, he stepped forward.

When they came to Bai Rourou, who pulled my hair, I pulled your hair, you tore my collar, I tore your collar, they persuaded them,

While persuading, he looked at Na Chun... Bah, looked at that head... Bah, looked at Bai Rourou and Wang Huidao.

"Two uncles, stop fighting!"

"Go away!"×2

Wang Hui and Bai Rourou, who pulled each other's hair and tore each other's collars, said in unison, and then changed the subject again!

"No, Azheng, kick her out!" × 2

It can only be said that they are two women who like the same man, and their thoughts are exactly the same. As they were talking, they found that Zhao Zheng had stopped talking.

Looking up, I was shocked to find Zhao Zheng shouting along the pavilion walkway: "Uncle Kong Ping, come here quickly..."

"..."×2

Bai Rourou and Bai Rourou were silent for a while, then they looked at each other angrily and shouted: "You bitch, let me go!" × 2

"You are the stinky woman!"×2

"Shut up, you bastard!"×2

The two of them spoke in unison, like sisters who share the same mind. It's a pity that this sister is a soldering iron sister.

It’s like letting the other person get stabbed to death!

"Uncle Master? Who are you?"

Zhuge Kongping's voice sounded, Wang Hui and Bai Rourou looked at each other, stopped their hands, looked at each other's torn clothes and sneered,

However, when she saw the torn clothes on her body, Wang Hui's face turned dark instantly. When she saw the belly on Bai Rourou's chest, she laughed even more.

"I can't hold it anymore, hahaha!"

"hehe!"

Bai Rourou didn't curse, let alone refute, she just glanced at Wang Hui's place that couldn't even be called a hill, just a small hill, with a scrutinizing look, and smiled.

After he finished laughing, he looked down at his invisible feet, glanced at Wang Hui with a tut, took out the cloak from his sleeves and quickly approved it!

Seeing Wang Hui's face darken, she also wanted to criticize it, but she didn't need to. It wasn't that the collar wasn't torn open, but that she held it tightly!

"Ahem, wife, junior sister..."

Zhuge Kongping came over, staring blankly at the pieces of clothes on the ground, and looking at the two people with disheveled hair.

He was talking about his wife, but all he saw was his junior sister. Without him, he also wanted to find something to look at, but the cloak was too dark and he couldn't see anything!

Zhao Zheng looked on and shook his head silently. He took out his cloak from behind and handed it to Wang Hui: "Uncle Huihui, the wind is strong, be careful of catching a cold!"

"Thank you, Azheng!"

Wang Hui smiled and took the cloak and approved it, and looked at Bai Rourou in a demonstrative manner, causing Bai Rourou's face to darken and she said angrily.

"Senior brother, look at Wang Hui, I finally came over here, she..."

"What is she? Fatty, where are you looking? What else do you mean, look at Wang Hui? You should say, senior brother, look at your wife!"

Wang Hui looked at Bai Rourou with a sneer, then looked at Bai Rourou who was about to speak, and continued: "I don't care if you find your senior brother, but why did you break my door?"

"you you you……"

Bai Rourou deliberately said that she was swollen, but her skin was too thin, and she just kept going on and on. Wang Hui laughed and said,

He glared at Zhuge Kongping, who was so frightened that Zhuge Kongping shivered, then he snorted and walked to the pavilion with his cloak tightly and went into the room.

Just when Zhuge Kongping felt relieved and was about to call his junior sister, he heard Wang Hui say: "Azheng, fat man, come here!"

"Hey, it's just my wife, my junior sister..."

Zhuge Kongping responded, and Wang Hui said without looking back: "Why, it's her first time here, and she doesn't know where the guest room is!"

"Junior sister, you go first..."

"Humph!"

Seeing that her senior brother was a loser, even though he had always been like that, Bai Rourou couldn't help but snort!

Directly passing Zhuge Kongping, the only thing that made Zhao Zheng regretful was that Bai Rourou didn't start a fight when she passed Wang Hui!

"Still not jealous enough!"

Zhao Zheng murmured in his heart that compared to Master Mengmeng, Wang Hui was much more possessive, especially towards Zhuge Kongping!

To be honest, he really didn't understand Sister Wang Hui's taste. What was he trying to do? Do you want to walk with weights from time to time at night?

But he probably understands Bai Rourou's taste.

It’s probably a lack of love!

Without him, he had seen the look in Bai Rourou's eyes when she saw Zhuge Kongping. This kind of woman must treat the other person as if she were her daughter.

Too much trouble!

In this way, the four of them crossed the memorial hall and arrived at a two-story building. Bai Rourou went up the stairs without any politeness at all and went to the guest room on the second floor. Wang Hui's face became even colder when she saw her.

But he still smiled and said to Zhao Zheng: "You stay here to chat with your uncle Kong Ping, I will come as soon as I go!"

"Okay, Master Huihui!"

Zhao Zheng nodded and looked at Zhuge Kongping who was relieved after Wang Hui entered the bedroom on the first floor.

"By the way, who are you? Why do you call my wife uncle?" Zhuge Kongping frowned and Zhao Zheng pinched the power seal of the Sanshan Alliance and said!

"I'm with Zhao Zheng from Maoshan!"

The words fell,

shuh...

Zhuge Kongping stepped back and distanced himself, looking at Zhao Zheng with a wary look on his face: "Tell me quickly, who are you number one?"

"Why are you so crazy, fat guy? Didn't you say you're not afraid of the No. 1 enemy?" Wang Hui, who changed her clothes and walked out of the room, said angrily,

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile and said: "Azheng, don't pay attention to him. He is afraid of being tortured by No. 1 Mao. Your No. 1 Mao from Maoshan often fights with him. Now he is afraid when he hears Maoshan!"

"Uncle No. 1 wants to fight with Uncle Kong Ping?"

Zhao Zheng was curious. It wasn't that he missed one person, but that the number one person was the number one with the compound surname. Hearing Zhuge Kongping open his eyes and pointing at Zhao Zheng, Wang Hui looked disgusted and took out Mengmeng's letter and handed it to Zhuge Kongping.

"See for yourself!"

"oh oh!"

Wang Hui saw Zhuge Kongping taking the letter and reading it, and said helplessly to Zhao Zheng: "Yes, I don't know who said that there is Zhuge Kongping in the south and the first in the north..."

"As a result, the two of them started fighting because of this false reputation. It's okay now, but they only fight once every few months..."

"Why are we obviously number one because of this false reputation..." Zhuge Kongping fell silent as he spoke. He silently handed the letter to Wang Hui, who was staring at him. Wang Hui took it and put it away.

"Okay, you go to the street to see if Xiaohua and the others are playing with the ghost servants on the street again, and ask them to come back and buy some food on the way!"

"understood!"

After seeing Zhuge Kongping leave, Wang Huicai continued to talk about what happened between No. 1 Mao and Zhuge Kongping. In fact, there was nothing to say.

Just for the sake of fame, Wang Hui didn't say that the No. 1 was competitive, because Zhuge Kongping was the same. If Zhuge Kongping didn't want to fight, he would just admit defeat, and he wouldn't be like this!

"I see!"

Zhao Zheng nodded. Wang Hui glanced at the guest room on the second floor and said, "Well, Azheng, go to the first guest room on the second floor to help Uncle Master take out the kitchen knife in the room..."

"No, my nephew's legs and feet are inconvenient!" Zhao Zheng shook his head and joked that there would be no kitchen knives in the guest room. There was only Bai Rourou who refused to go downstairs.

As for why he didn't go downstairs, he thought it was because he was swollen from being hit by the door and was taking medicine! Wang Hui said with a smile.

"Go ahead, Azheng!"

"Don't go!"

"You really don't want to go?"

"I really don't want to go!"

"All right!"

Wang Hui regretted and glanced at Bai Rourou who came out of the first room on the second floor. She looked at Zhao Zhengdao.

"Let's go, don't you want to learn the arithmetic from the Iron Master!"

"it is good!"

"Are your legs and feet free now?"

"I just saw that my uncle couldn't walk!"

"Glib tongue!"

Wang Hui rolled her eyes, but a smile appeared on her lips. Without him, who else could make Zhao Zheng look so good to the eyes?

He brought Zhao Zheng to her room, took out a calf-high book from the cabinet and handed it to Zhao Zheng, saying: "When will you finish reading, come see me again..."

"However, if your understanding is really as good as Mengmeng said, then you don't have to look for me anymore after reading this. In addition to Taiyi Divine Calculation, I also added many examples..."

"Thank you, Master Huihui!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the four words "iron plate god calculation" written on the book and quickly accepted it and thanked him. Wang Hui smiled and waved her hands.

"You should thank your Uncle Mengmeng. If she hadn't insisted on letting me teach you the Iron Plate Divine Arithmetic in the letter, otherwise, I wouldn't have given it to you so easily!"

Of course, part of it is mainly because the fantasy sect has completely declined, and she doesn't want the inheritance to be interrupted!

"Thank you all!"

"You, by the way, how did you and that smelly...that is, your Uncle Bai meet?" Wang Hui asked curiously.

"This is what happened..."

Zhao Zheng briefly told the story. Of course, he did not reveal anything about the Seven-Star Witch Caiyi. After all, not everyone is a white-browed master who wants to control demons with demons.

Wang Hui's family may not, but what if they let it slip and the so-called righteous people come to slay the devil?

Then one of his wings will be missing!

"I see, but you are still too young. You almost fell into Bai Rourou's trap. Do you know why she didn't call her Master Baimei Taoist Fellow? It's because she was afraid that her true age would be revealed. You were scared away, I tell you, you have to be careful..."

"..."

No,

Is this the point?

The point is Xie Ji!

Zhao Zheng complained in his heart and nodded repeatedly, as if his uncle was right. Wang Hui continued,

"Okay, anyway, you have to be careful. Boys should take care of themselves when they are outside, especially if you are as good-looking and handsome as you are. Be careful that she tries to force you into a position of dominance!"

"..."

Zhao Zheng could only remain silent about this, because what Wang Hui said was true and he could not refute it. The two continued to chat,

However, under the pull of Zhao Zheng, it finally got to the topic of calculation. Even after chatting for a while, the voices of Zhuge Kongping and three other people could be heard outside, especially Zhuge Xiaohua and Zhuge Xiaoming.

"Mom, I'm back!"×2

"Let's go, let's take you to see Xiaohua and the others!"

Wang Hui took Zhao Zheng out of the room and introduced Zhuge Xiaohua, Zhuge Xiaoming and Zhao Zheng to each other!

"She is……"

"My name is Zhuge Xiaohua, hello Zheng!" Zhuge Xiaohua looked at Zhao Zheng's beautiful face, his eyes shining brightly.

It made Wang Hui's mouth twitch, Zhuge Kongping's face turned dark, Zhuge Xiaoming only felt embarrassed, Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

"Hello, Senior Sister Xiaohua!"

As he spoke, he added that he had just worshiped Uncle Jiu as his master for half a year, and the ghost servant flew out from the jade pendant around Zhuge Xiaoming's waist and said!

"The ghost servant has seen Mr. Zhao!"

"You're welcome, just call me Azheng!"

Zhao Zheng said with a smile, but there was something strange in Gui Pu's eyes. Otherwise, Gui Pu and Shou Bo were so similar.

Before he could look at Wang Hui, Wang Hui smiled and said, "Do you think Ghost Servant is very similar to Shou Bo?"

After seeing Zhao Zheng nodding, she said helplessly: "The ghost servant is Shou Bo's younger brother. He came to Zhuge's house with me back then..."

"It's a pity that his yang life span was only three to forty years old. He died more than 20 years ago. However, because his yin life span was not over, he has stayed in my Zhuge family for more than 20 years."

"I see!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, and the ghost servant asked curiously: "Azheng, have you seen my eldest brother? Is my eldest brother okay?"

"Very good, just like a twenty-five-year-old young man!" Zhao Zheng said with a smile, and the ghost servant said happily.

"As long as it's okay..."

While everyone was talking, they saw Bai Rourou, who had changed into a white dress with gold trim, coughed and walked down the stairs!

"Uncle Bai, you are here!"×2

Zhuge Xiaohua was surprised by Bai Rourou, and so was Zhuge Xiaoming. Even the ghost servant looked at Bai Rourou with surprise.

"Miss Bai, you are back!"

"Well, you drank again?"

Bai Rourou saw the ghost servant smiling and said helplessly: "You'd better drink less." Then she looked at Zhuge Xiaohua and smiled and said: "Xiaohua Xiaoming, you two have grown taller again!"

After Wang Hui saw Zhuge Kongping looking at Bai Rourou, she looked unhappy and said: "Fat man, come with me to cook!"

"Oh……"

Zhuge Kongping nodded, looked at Bai Rourou helplessly, and was forced to walk out of the living room and go to the kitchen outside the house.

Zhuge Xiaohua and Zhuge Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, especially Xiaohua, who whispered happily with a look on her face.

"Fortunately, there was no fight this time!"

"..."

Already finished!

Zhao Zheng silently repaired his wounds in his heart, and then there was a chat. It was strange that although the relationship between Bai Rou and Wang Hui was not good,

But the relationship with Zhuge Xiaohua is actually very good, just like an aunt treats her niece and nephew!

understood,

Love the house and the bird!

Zhao Zheng watched quietly. Although Bai Rourou ignored him because of Wang Hui, Zhuge Xiaohua and the ghost servant ignored him.

It’s not too cold!

until,

in the afternoon,

In the pavilion,

In front of the wooden table,

Zhao Zheng sat next to Wang Hui and watched how Wang Hui gave fortune-telling to others until the commander in the original book appeared.

When Wang Hui went to the convenience store, he saw an acquaintance, no, I should say, a person who looked similar to his uncle Renfa.

Just like the resemblance between Wu Zhenren and Qianhe!

"you know?"

Taoist priest Wang looked strangely at Zhao Zheng, who was looking at him with a good look. Zhao Zheng shook his head and said.

"do not know!"

As he spoke, he picked up Wang Hui's fortune-telling abacus and dialed it a few times, raised his head and said, "But I think you'd better go back!"

"why?"

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, disaster comes from the heart..."

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