Remarried in 70s: The rough guy is a bit reckless

The boat rocked gently, and around the time of drinking tea, it lazily leaned against the shore. Zhao Yun went ashore and found that it was actually a small island. Looking around, dozens of people were washing clothes on the shore, laughing and chatting, which was very lively.

Li Si raised the oar high and shouted: "Touch Wang, the master has sent you a disciple!"

"You stinky old man, you are entertaining me again! Are you the only one who can have a relationship with the leader?" A loud voice came from the sky, and a black shadow came quickly.

Li Si said angrily: "Who are you kidding? This apprentice is still a handsome boy."

The king rushed forward, glanced at Zhao Yun, and loudly said in a loud voice: "Isn't it true?"

Zhao Yun saw that the king was wearing red cedar short-sleeves, with big shoulders and a round waist, and a full beard. He looked not up to par. He felt a little unhappy and said, "I am Huiming, and the master of the temple asked me to worship you as my teacher."

"Ah?" The king was obviously lost in thought, and then laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that the master would know me! Haha, I am very proud. Since it is the master's order, Huiming, just follow me." Shen Shen He patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder with a big palm.

He saw that Hui Ming was thin and weak, and had a broken arm. Although he was taller than himself, he was not capable of doing anything. Since the head asked him to come to Huo Huantang, he didn't seem to be a distinguished person, so there was no need to be very polite.

Zhao Yun was slapped on the shoulder by his dark hand, and became even more unhappy. However, he was his master after all, so it was hard to explain clearly, so he asked: "Master, where will the apprenticeship ceremony be held tomorrow?"

The king was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face, and said with a smile: "How can it be so troublesome? Since I recognize you as my disciple, you will be considered as my disciple. Why do you need a ceremony?"

what!

Zhao Yun couldn't believe his eyes or what this short and thick master said. This was very different from the grand apprenticeship ceremony he had imagined. He was suddenly stunned and stunned on the spot.

The king shook Zhao Yun's shoulder and said in surprise: "I said silly disciple, are you confused? In the apprenticeship ceremony, only the inner disciples have always been qualified. Our Huo Huan Hall is the twelve external disciples. One of the halls is responsible for washing and cooking, who will perform any rituals for you!"

Zhao Yun felt the sky and the earth crack, and a sneer burst out from the bottom of his heart. He laughed and said: "Hahahaha, you are a laundry boy and a cook. How shameful."

No, I don't believe it!

Zhao Yun suddenly raised his head, with a captivating light in his eyes. He concentrated on one hand and grabbed the boatman Li Si in mid-air. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Did you make a mistake? I'm here to learn my skills." Yes, you dare to let me do the laundry! Are you looking for death?"

Li Si was unprepared and was lifted into the air by Zhao Yun. Seeing the fierce light in his eyes, he was about to throw himself to the ground. He was so frightened that he muttered: "Me? I'm just I’ll send you to Wang Tou, but you don’t care about my business,”

Zhao Yun said angrily: "Obviously you have led me the wrong way. The master of the temple has said well, let me be the eighty-sixth generation disciple, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be held tomorrow!"

"This, this, I don't even know. Ah, please spare me, Wang Tou! Please help me." Li Si felt that the hand gripping his small waist became harder and harder, and the pain was unbearable , had to call for help from Wang Tou.

Wang Tou frowned and slapped Zhao Yun's left arm with his right hand. Unexpectedly, his palm hurt. Zhao Yun did not move. He took a step back and said angrily: "What are you doing, you bastard? It's not decent. Why don't you get rid of it now?" Li Si put it down."

Zhao Yun saw that this cheap master couldn't even shake him, how could he teach him any skills, and how could he have any chance to avenge blood? He became even more angry, roared, summoned his magical power, and threw Li Si to the ground.

"Ah!" Li Si felt huge pain in his vertebrae, uncomfortable chest and lungs, and blood spurted out.

The men and women who were washing clothes were frightened by the painful and shrill screams. They didn't care about washing clothes and playing around. They all ran here and surrounded Zhao Yun in an instant. Seeing Li Si coughing up blood in pain, everyone was at a loss, and some girls even screamed in surprise.

Zhao Yun didn't care about these many people. He was filled with anger. He grabbed his arm and pulled Li Si into the air again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Take me to the temple master quickly! I want him to explain clearly."

Wang Tou was also furious: "You Huiming, you are arrogant when you first come to Huohuantang! Do you still take me in your eyes? Do you still take Lingyunguan in your eyes? What kind of status is the leader? How can you just say it when you meet me? See you?"

Zhao Yun's blood surged, and he felt that he had been severely fooled by Taoist Ziwei. He couldn't express the hatred in his heart. Looking at these people, they all felt disgusting. He had been holding it in his heart for too long, and just wanted to go on a rampage and kill these people. Everyone is trampled underfoot.

It was clear that the wind was clear and the air was bright, but everyone had the illusion that this was the eve of a storm with dark clouds. Seeing the murderous intent in Zhao Yun's eyes, they were frightened and panicked, and they all retreated.

Wang Tou was also frightened and did not dare to get too close to Zhao Yun. He hurriedly shouted: "Where is the mute! Call him quickly."

"The mute is sleeping." Everyone woke up as if from a dream and shouted together: "Mute! Come out quickly!"

Wang Tou said angrily: "This kid, I want to use him, but he is sleeping!" Seeing Zhao Yun's chest rising and falling, as if he was about to start a war, then Li Si would become a ghost. He had no choice but to take courage, puffed out his chest, and shouted at Zhao Yun: "Damn it, you stubborn disciple, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of Master. Why don't you lie down and apologize!"

Zhao Yun already disliked Fatty Wang, but when he saw that he was talking shamelessly and pretending to be a master to teach him a lesson, the fire of anger burned even more intensely, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, his handsome face was evil, and he cursed: "You're the fat man, You still want to be my master! You are overestimating your own abilities!" He threw Li Si to the ground, jumped up, and raised his left hand high, intending to hit the king's head.

Although Wang Tou had learned a few moves, Zhao Yun had the power to break mountains and crack the earth. When he went to pat him, he was knocked back. Now he saw him leaping like an eagle striking a tiger, with overwhelming momentum. How could he dare to attack him head-on? Then he ran towards the island. The two legs ran more diligently than a rabbit. As he ran, he shouted: "You brat, if you have the guts, just chase him."

Zhao Yun failed with one blow and couldn't vent his anger. Seeing that the cheap master was still provoking him, he became more and more indifferent and used his energy to chase after him. The people nearby evaded one after another, fearing that if Zhao Yun found them, something would be seriously wrong.

After all, Zhao Yun was young and strong. After a few ups and downs, he was able to rush behind Wang Tou. His arms surged by three points and he stepped forward to grab him hard. Wang Tou was startled, as if a huge wave was coming over him. He tried his best to run forward, but he couldn't escape the feeling of suffocation.

Seeing that the king's head was about to fall into Zhao Yun's clutches, a strange cry of "吚吚woowoo" suddenly sounded not far away. Wangtou raised his eyebrows, knowing that the savior was coming, and yelled: "You bastard, come and save the master!" He used all his strength to avoid Zhao Yun's volley grab.

This strange sound came from inside the island, like the cry of an ape, it was deafening, and Zhao Yun had to distract himself to check. But he saw a black dot running towards him from the other side of the house. His speed was astonishing, as fast as a horse and faster than lightning. The black spot was getting bigger and bigger. In a blink of an eye, Zhao Yun turned into a big black ball, which was three feet away from Zhao Yun.

Wang Tou was so excited that he shouted: "Quickly deal with this kid!"

The black ball screamed strangely, rushing towards Zhao Yun with lightning speed.

Zhao Yun felt a warning sign in his heart, beating like "bang bang", and had a bad premonition. It's just that he is riding a tiger. Only by subduing Wang Tou first can he be forced to take him to see Taoist Ziwei. The tiger roars and the dragon roars, and roars out: "Take my palm!"