Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Saying that, he walked to the small hall first and knocked on the door politely.

"Duk, tuk--"

Immediately there was an old man's voice from inside the door: "Chu Lan and Minister Meng have arrived? Please come in!"

"……Yes."

Zhang Chulan slowly opened the door and walked into the hall, and saw three old men sitting side by side.

The old man on the left has red eyes and looks a bit haggard. He is Tian Jinzhong, the elder of Longhu Mountain; the resolute old man on the right is Lu Jin, the head of the Lu family; The old hooligan of Hushan, Zhang Zhiwei, the man of Tiandao.

Seeing that Zhang Chulan was stunned for a while after entering the door, the old Tianshi took the lead and said with a smile:

"Meng Xiaoyou is here, and the old Taoist is welcome, so don't be surprised if you look forward to it."

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PS: The first update

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Chapter 345 The Dragon and the Tiger

Shi Shiran led the two apprentices into the small hall, Meng Lang smiled and cupped his hands: "Where is it! Someone Meng is taking the liberty to visit, and I have to ask the old heavenly master not to be offended."

As he said that, Meng Lang patted his second apprentice on the shoulder lightly: "Tianshi, you are busy with your work, don't worry about us. Xingtong and I are both outsiders on Longhu Mountain tonight. We just came here to watch the excitement."

"Well, since that's the case, the old man will not be polite."

The old master turned his head to look at Zhang Chulan, and suddenly thought of the little apprentice who was detained in the health brigade to pay off his debts, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his old face like dried orange peel:

"Is it Chu Lan? Call me Master!"

A magnanimous master: (o_O)? ? ?

'Old stuff you take advantage of me? ! '

"Forehead……"

Zhang Chulan, who also heard the old rascal's lines, was frightened into a cold sweat when he heard the words, for fear that he would be dumbfounded for a while because he was wearing small shoes.

However, the old heavenly master showed a look of "doubt" as if nothing happened:

"Why are you shy? Your grandfather passed on the Golden Light Curse and Lei Fa to you. You are not wronged by calling me master!"

"Yes Yes."

After agreeing, Zhang Chulan turned around and gave Meng a wild wink with apology, and explained repeatedly:

"Master! Don't mind me~ Longhushan and us are two masters. Didn't the Heavenly Master call you 'little friend' just now~ Let's talk about each other... each talk about our own!"

Meng Lang was expressionless, and said "Yes" noncommittally, which made Zhang Chulan pale and worried.

But compared to the little shoes that may come in the future, thinking that this is the teacher's school that the deceased grandfather has longed for, Bilian's attention is still more attracted by the old man in front of him.

"Master... Master!"

"Hahahaha! Good boy! Come forward a few steps, let us have a good talk!"

"Hey." Zhang Chulan was attracted by the temperament of the old man in front of him, and couldn't help but bowed and took two steps forward.

The old heavenly master took a closer look at Bilian's face, although it was far from that of Meng, but he barely had a 90% handsome face, and couldn't help but show a look of reminiscence in his beard:

"I didn't expect Huaiyi's big-eared thief to look bad, but the grandson he gave birth to is quite upright... Sigh! My child, I have suffered for you all these years!"

Seeing the benevolent and kind eyes of the old heavenly master when he looked at him, and hearing the other party mention his grandfather, Zhang Chulan suddenly felt his nose sore, slowly knelt down, and kowtowed deeply.

"Master...it's okay, it's all over, and the apprentice and grandson are doing well now."

"Yeah, it's all over."

The old master sighed, and then, as if he suddenly realized something, he stretched out his finger to the side.

"I almost forgot to introduce. This is your master Tian Jinzhong Tian. Back then on Mount Longhu, I, Jinzhong and your grandfather Huaiyi had the best friendship. You should also give me a gift!"

"Yes..." With a promise, Zhang Chulan kowtowed again to Mr. Tian next to him, "Master Jinzhong is polite!"

Seeing that his big apprentice was about to get up after kowtowing, someone Meng suddenly "kindly" reminded:

"Chu Lan, since you've been knocked down by the two masters of Longhu Mountain, don't forget to give Lu Jinlu a present~ Maybe we'll be a family in the future~"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin opened his mouth to refute, but then complex expressions such as surprise, anger, patience, memory, resignation, and relief flashed across his face, and he finally chose to close his eyes and remain silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help being ecstatic, and hurriedly turned to Mr. Lu's direction and kowtowed hard: "Mr. Lu is polite!"

Zhang Zhiwei/Tian Jinzhong: ∑(′△｀)? ? ?

The expressions of the two old men suddenly became strange.

Why are we masters, but that old Lu Jin is a master?You kid help him take advantage of us?

Seeing the devastated expression on the old hooligan's face, Meng couldn't help feeling relieved.

Isn't it just ethics, who doesn't know how to play!

After a while of embarrassment, the atmosphere in the room gradually returned to normal.

Zhang Chulan, who was kneeling on the ground, did not get up. With his eyes lowered, he recalled what he had seen and heard since he was a child, and the days before he met Uncle Zhang Wei, and suddenly asked in a weary voice:

"Master, Master told me something about my grandfather, can you tell me more about it?"

"My grandpa...why did he collude with all-sex monsters? My grandpa...is he a bad guy?"

The old master was a little silent when he heard the words, and said after a while: "Chu Lan, things were a bit complicated back then, but now you can live well under Minister Meng's command, so there is no need to get to the bottom of it."

Zhang Chulan clenched her fists unwillingly, with tears in her eyes: "I know! Master told me that too. He didn't let me ask more questions. I also know that it's for my own good that you didn't tell me!"

"But I! But I really..."

"Oh! It's alright, alright!" Seeing Bilian's sad expression, and thinking about the relationship between his great-granddaughter and him, Mr. Lu couldn't help but patted the table, "Old Zhang! Look at you being forced by other children. Yes! What's there to hide about that shitty thing back then?"

As he spoke, Lu Jin raised his head and glanced around the room.

Seeing that Meng had already familiarized himself with two beautifully crafted ice crystal grand master chairs and called Feng Xingtong to sit down together, without the slightest intention of going out to avoid it, the corners of Mr. Lu's eyes twitched.

"Cough! Since there is no outsider here, son, let me tell you something."

Zhang Chulan hurriedly raised her head, silently looking at her future great-grandpa with eyes full of hope.