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28 [Heroes and heroes are not enough to see](2/2)

Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao, and what did you think?

Zhan Zhao shook his head—it looked really good.

At this time, Wang Luo, wearing a neckband, walked out of the room. He raised his face and was inconvenient. He walked to Lu Feng, pointed at Cheng Ping, waved his hand, and looked at his mouth, saying, "It's not his business."

It was inconvenient for Wang Luo to speak, so Lu Feng sent someone to take out paper and pen to ask him to write down his injury.

Wang Luo started writing.

Through his writing, everyone realized that the person who attacked him today was a man in black or a child.

"Child?" Zhan Zhao was surprised, "What age is a child?"

Wang Luo wrote - about eleven or twelve years old, very short, maybe a short woman. When he entered the door, he didn't think anything was strange in the room, but as soon as he sat down, he found a man in black on the roof.

Everyone was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at the roof... But there was no one on the roof.

Bai Yutang jumped onto the beam and looked around the roof. He found that there were traces of being lifted on the roof, which seemed to have escaped from the roof. In addition, there were some fine traces on the beams and pillars, which seemed to be made of extremely thin silk threads...

Jumping down from the roof, Bai Yutang pondered for a moment and asked Wang Luo, "Who is using silk thread to control the blade?"

Wang Luo wanted to nod, but his neck couldn't move, and it hurt even if he moved, so he had to reach out to Bai Yutang with a thumbs up - yes!

Zhao Pu knew, "No wonder he couldn't find anyone. It turned out to be like a shadow puppet, with hidden weapons behind him! The silk thread control is so high."

Ouyang nodded, "But it's also very difficult. Is there such a person in the world?"

Zhan Zhao touched his chin and said, "Use silk threads to control the blade? The blade is still round, how to control it? I have never heard of such a person in the world."

"Tsk, how old are you, how many days have you been in the world." Cheng Ping seemed to be holding a grudge against Zhan Zhao's incident that made him tired just now and made a fool of himself in public. He hugged his arms, "You need to ask my benefactor to know!"

Lu Feng shook his head helplessly and asked him, "Who is your benefactor?"

"I've been talking for a long time just now!" Cheng Ping raised his eyebrows, "Nan Xia Zhan Zhao!"

Lu Feng took a photo of him and pointed at Zhan Zhao, "Isn't this just it!"

Cheng Ping was stunned for a moment, turned his face and looked at Zhan Zhao, then turned around and kept shaking his head, "No."

Everyone was stunned, and Zhan Zhao twitched his lips.

"I told you that this is Zhan Zhao, that is Lord Bao!" Lu Feng felt that Cheng Ping was rude and reminded him, "Why don't you go and pay your respects quickly."

Cheng Ping was stunned for a long time, and suddenly stood up, reached out and pointed at Zhan Zhao, "He is Zhan Zhao?"

Everyone nodded.

"How could it be?!" Cheng Ping looked disbelieved, "How could he be so young!"

"Are you tired and confused?" Lu Feng glared at him, "You also said that he was fifteen or sixteen years ago when he saved your family, and of course he is very young now!"

"But why are you so thin?" Cheng Ping seemed to have suffered a lot of blows, "not to mention being eight feet tall and eight feet tall..."

"That's a pig!"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang spoke in unison.

"How could it be the same waist circumference as height?" Xiao Sizi didn't believe it and said seriously, "That's a bun!"

Ziying couldn't help pinching his face.

"No!" Cheng Ping shouted, "Don't it be said that Nan Xia Zhan Zhao is a hero in the world, and heroes must look like heroes!"

"What's the hero?" Zhan Zhao's face was sunk, his eyes were so cold. Everyone subconsciously swallowed. This time he was colder than Baiyutang!

Bai Yutang found it interesting on the side - is this the weakness?

Cheng Ping thought for a while, "A hero, at least he has big arms and round waists, hehe!"

Zhan Zhao smiled coldly, "Who stipulates that heroes should be fat?" After saying that, he pointed at Tai Shi Pang, "As you said, he is a hero!"

Everyone blinked - Lord Zhan was so angry!

Pang Ji swallowed innocently, and saw Bao Zheng - he was shot even while lying down!

Bao Zheng patted him comfortably - Heroes are much better than food, so bear with it.

Cheng Ping probably realized that he had said the wrong thing and muttered, "Then... you have to be majestic, why are you handsome and handsome..."

Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Yutang, "Where is your uncle? Is it a hero or a bear?"

Cheng Ping flattened his mouth, "Of course he is a hero..." He thought to himself, would he dare to say something else?

"If you have a clear and beautiful face, you won't be able to do it, you will be able to be beautiful even if you have a beautiful country!" Zhan Zhao counterattacked fiercely.

Everyone gasped and looked back at Bai Yutang. Bai Yutang's mouth moved slightly, and his eyes narrowed a little - Zhan Zhao lost his mind!

Cheng Ping scratched his head, and his aura fell a lot, "At least it's a little stronger..."

Lu Feng quickly covered Cheng Ping's mouth and said to Zhan Zhao, "Don't blame Lord Zhan, don't blame him, he is ignorant!"

Cheng Ping was pulled aside by Lu Feng, and he seemed to be very unwilling to accept it. "The dream was shattered. He turned out to be a young man. He was not proud at all. He must be a small bowl of food."

Zhan Zhao's anger is definitely not inferior to you!

Looking back, I saw Bai Yutang looking at him with a slight eyebrow raised and he was looking at him without hesitation. It meant that when eating, he would compare his appetite and let him know what a hero is!
Chapter completed!
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