dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 153

It seems that for Zhao Chun, I really need to know more about it.

Han pretended to be nonchalant on the front, but he secretly kept everything Huang Pepsi said in his heart.

At the same time, he continued to listen carefully to the next conversation, not daring to miss a single word.

Zhou Xing, on the other hand, seemed not very interested in the kindness and resentment between Zhao Chun and Han Sanshi, so he continued to ask about Zhao Chun's previous deeds.

According to Huang Baishi, when Zhao Chun led the team to execute the dungeon, not only his personal strength was superb, but also his layout planning ability was extraordinary.

He recounted in detail the many dungeon experiences that he and Zhao Chun had performed together. Among them, there were several wonderful turnarounds and turning the tide, which made Han Zheng and Zhou Xing admired.

Moreover, Zhao Chun seemed to be working extremely hard in cultivation, and his combat power increased faster than ordinary people.

At the same time, Zhao Chun has much more equipment, blood and other materials than ordinary people; because of this, Huang Baishi claimed that some of their team members once doubted——Could Zhao Chun be a second-generation fighter?
Han Zheng noticed that when Pepsi Huang put forward this guess, Zhou Xing's expression changed obviously, as if he was a little noncommittal about Pepsi Huang's guess.

Huang Baishi also mentioned that although Zhao Chun is really good to his teammates on a daily basis, he often gives advice and help to his teammates; however, there is one thing about him that puzzles some team members, that is, he seldom leads the team to brush [ A copy of team resources].

According to Huang Pepsi's recollection, since he entered the [Blue Team], he has only seen Zhao Chun, Li Yuan and another senior player named Yang Huan enter the [Team Resource Dungeon] together.

Other than these two, Zhao Chun never brought anyone into the 【Team Resource Dungeon】. This kind of job later fell on Han Sanshi, who was the vice-captain.

Yang Huan?

Han Zheng quickly searched his memory, and he didn't seem to have seen a similar name in his diary.

"Yang Huan?" Beside him, Zhou Xing also asked: "Do you know this person well? Before you left the team, was he still in [Blue Team]?"

Huang Pepsi shook his head: "After I entered the [Blue Team], that is, after two rounds of dungeons, Yang Huan left the team. He is usually low-key and mysterious, and doesn't interact with his teammates very much, so everyone Most people don't know him well."

Zhou Xing nodded thoughtfully, and then asked some details, and Huang Baishi also answered them one by one.

After some questions and answers, Huang Pepsi had told all he knew, and Zhou Xing was very satisfied with it.

He stood up and said, "Vice Captain Huang, thank you very much for your cooperation, but I also hope that we will not mention our conversation today to others."

Huang Pepsi also hurriedly stood up: "Don't worry about this... that, as for the message you just sent me..."

"You can rest assured..." Zhou Xing smiled slightly: "...As I said before, I actually don't care about some personal affairs of Vice Captain Huang. In the future, everyone will live their own lives. Don't worry, then Let's stop here for today's meeting, let's leave it alone."

Huang Pepsi nodded a little stiffly, and then left the living hall together with Zhang Fanda who was in a daze.

After Huang and Zhang left, Han Zhenglue asked Zhou Xing in a curious and teasing tone: "Why are you suddenly interested in the [Storm Corps]'s new recruit commander? The next step of our team's plan is not to fight him." [Storm Corps], right?"

Zhou Xing laughed, and drank the drink on the table: "I don't have that ability at this stage, I just help my elders do something and do my best. In fact, I also have a lot of things I don't understand, so don't worry about it." care about these things."

Han Zheng stopped talking about it, and the two quickly left the living hall.

Zhou Xing claimed that he wanted to practice and quickly teleported away, and Han Zheng went to the trading hall again.

He sold the [Blood of the Divinating Granny] obtained in the fourth round of dungeons at a price of 3500 points. In the middle and early stages, this kind of blood is still quite popular.

Originally, he planned to keep the blood for a while longer, but at this time his points were only 405 points, and the blood and watch he had sold before had not been sold. , then [Xiandou] will have to collect more, and it can no longer be sold.

And even with the practice discount, [King King's Cultivation] is still very expensive after all.

Considering the progress of practice, what can be sold can only be sold as much as possible.

After coming out of the trading hall, Han Zheng teleported back to the present world.

He looked at the rental house, then picked up the phone and dialed the number at home again.

Before the opening of the sixth round of dungeons, when he called home, he noticed——

The tone of the mother's speech changed a little, as if there was some trouble at home, but she was still unwilling to say it clearly, and she was facing the dungeon opening at that time, so she had no choice but to not ask further.

Now that the dungeon is over, I have more free time, so I can just go home and have a look.

After getting through with his family, Han Zheng set off for home...

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After sitting on the train all night, Han Zheng's expression changed immediately when he returned home.

His father, Han Tongwei, who was supposed to go to work, was staying at home at the moment, while his mother, Zhou Min, looked at her son who had returned with an unnatural expression.

Especially when Han Zheng saw the gauze tied on his father's arm, his heart tightened.

"Dad, why are you injured?" Han Zheng hurried up and asked.

"No...it's nothing. I accidentally fell and injured myself. I'll rest at home for a few days..." Han Tongwei hesitated.

"There's nothing you can't say. My son is back, and you're still hiding it!" Mother Zhou Min came over suddenly, grabbed Han Zheng and said, "...Actually, I've wanted to talk to you on the phone for a long time, It's just that your dad stopped me from telling me that your dad didn't fall down at all, but was beaten!"

"Hey——why did you tell your son this? What's the use of saying it, alas——" Han Tongwei shook his head displeased, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Dad was actually beaten?

Han Zheng became angry immediately, he hurriedly pulled Zhou Min to sit down, and asked, "What's going on?"

"That's right, do you still remember that your cousin borrowed money from our family the year before last? It's been more than two years, and our family has urged you several times, but your cousin has been lingering and not paying it back. A while ago Your dad went to his house to ask him for it, and there was a quarrel, and your cousin beat your dad together with the two old bastards who lived in his house."

"What?" Han Zheng's voice suddenly raised his voice: "I didn't pay back the borrowed money, and beat people? Did you call the police?"

Han Tongwei's voice came from the bedroom: "It's not that serious, besides, they are all relatives..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Min interrupted loudly, and then continued to say to Han Zheng: "You don't know how arrogant your cousin is, he stopped talking, if our family dares to call the police, then he The money owed to our family will never be repaid in this life, and he also said that there is a good-looking one from our family! You also know that your cousin is an old rascal and has been in the detention center, so he is not afraid of us calling the police."

Han Zheng was even angrier immediately: "Then let him go like this?"

"Your cousin said..." Han Tongwei replied in the bedroom again: "...if our family doesn't pursue it, he will pay back the money after the new year; in fact, my injury is nothing, and the medical expenses will be reimbursed, alas, And he also knows a lot of gangsters in the society, what if they are in a hurry and they come to trouble our family if they have nothing to do, one more thing is worse than one less thing."

Han Zheng patted the table: "Can you believe what he said? You don't know what my cousin is? How long has our money been delayed? I don't think he is going to pay it back at all. He just wants to hold on to it." !"

The more Han Zheng thought about it, the angrier he became. He knew Biao Shu too well.

This person was a bastard when he was young, and turned into an old bastard when he was old. He was lazy all year round, fooled around, ate, drank and gambled when he got a little money, and fought and fought when he drank too much. ——"It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life".

When he came to borrow money at home, he tried to dissuade his parents, but his cousin asked his grandma, who came forward to help with the conversation, and his father couldn't save face, so he had to borrow the money.

At the beginning, I expected that an old rascal like my cousin would definitely not pay back the money; but I didn't expect that not only would I not pay back the money, but I would even dare to beat my father who was in debt.

This point must not be tolerated!

Han Zheng suppressed his anger and asked, "Mom, you said just now that there are two old gangsters in my cousin's house, and they beat my dad together?"

"Yes, you also know that your cousin's house often comes and goes with lazy rogues. During this time, there were two old rogues who were about his age living in your cousin's house. When your father was beaten, The three of them moved their hands together."

"Okay, I understand..." Han Zheng nodded, with a fierce gleam in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

At this time, Han Tongwei walked out of the bedroom quickly: "Han Zheng, don't be impulsive, don't act recklessly, don't worry about the elders' affairs, and go about your own business."

Han Zheng thought for a while, suppressed his anger, and nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, he had a meal at home very peacefully and played computer games for a while.

In the afternoon, he pretended to answer the phone, and then put on a very relaxed look while getting dressed: "Mom and Dad, my classmates heard that I was back, and asked me to go out for a party. I may come back later, and we don't need dinner." Wait for me."

After walking out of the house, Han Zheng's expression turned cold. He quickly went downstairs and hailed a taxi.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked.

"Chartered car, go to XX town."

Uncle, lives in XX town.

(End of this chapter)