The evil master of Maoshan ghost road comes out of the mountain

Chapter 68 Envy, Jealousy, Hate

Zhang Guangnan suddenly cursed loudly, almost did not scare Wei Sheng to the ground, and then resumed the state of closing his eyes and resting his mind, and obviously told Wei Sheng that he was listening, and stop yelling and talking nonsense.

Wei Sheng patted his chest, and after calming himself down, he said, "Master, just now there was a sudden change in the sky, and there was no sign of thunderstorms. They came and went in a hurry, and then drought and thunder came to the world. It's me, Maoshan."

"What?" Zhang Guangnan couldn't sit still, opened his eyes and stood on the ground, holding the bed with his hands, and looked at Wei Sheng in surprise, "It's so good, how could there be such a strange thing as drought and thunder coming to the world? You found out the root of the reason." No?"

Thunderstorm without warning means rain without warning. There are no dark clouds before the rain, and it turns into a hot sun in the blink of an eye after the rain, which is unpredictable.

Of course, no sign of thunderstorm is nothing, the important thing is that the dry thunder comes to the world, once the dry thunder hits the world, 100% nothing good will happen, that's why Wei Sheng is so nervous and rushes to the room to wake up Zhang Guangnan urgently.

"The reason is fundamental, and I have no evidence, but I think this matter has nothing to do with Senior Brother Xuan Ming; could it be because Senior Brother Xuan Ming came back that..." Wei Sheng put everything on Pang Kang, but there was One thing has always been changed, that is, Weisheng's prediction and perception ability are better than many fortune tellers; but what he said now is not what he predicted, there are two reasons, one is to leak the secret, the scourge will come without invitation The second is that he doesn't like Pang Kang and wants Zhang Guangnan to drive Pang Kang out of Maoshan.

However, he seemed to have forgotten to predict that Zhang Guangnan would not drive Pang Kang out of Maoshan, not to mention Pang Kang's superior strength, even if Pang Kang was an ordinary disciple, Zhang Guangnan would not do such a thing.

"Shut up!" Zhang Guangnan interrupted Wei Sheng, slowly sat down on the bed, thought for a while and said, "Your brother Xuanming? Don't forget, how many lives did he save in Maoshan? If it weren't for him, Maoshan would have died a long time ago." It no longer exists; you tell me now, do you want to drive your senior brother out of Maoshan? Daoer, you are light-tempered and like to look down on others, but you are all my apprentices, it is best not to cause me to kill each other .”

Wei Sheng was shocked. He didn't expect Zhang Guangnan to be able to guess what he was thinking. I really don't know how he got it. Although he was uneasy in his heart, he seemed calm on the surface. He nodded with a smile, "Master has taught you very well, but I have never I look down on Senior Brother Xuan Ming, he is my idol, so don't wrong him."

"Okay, don't worry about it. Brother Xuanming, have they come back? Ask him to come to my room." Zhang Guangnan was even more uneasy, but he was worried about Maoshan, and the sky would not rain thunder for no reason.

"Hey, okay." Wei Sheng nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face, his smile was extremely bright; but it was just a smiley face, and he hated Pang Kang in his heart; when Wei Sheng was 14 years old, he went to Bobai to find Pang Kang in person Even if he was poisoned by some kind of corpse and didn't come out to say hello, he should call Qiu Jinxiong and say something nice to him. Unexpectedly, Pang Kang ignored him; but this is not enough to annoy Wei Sheng, after all, Pang Kang Kang was poisoned by the corpse at the time, so he could understand it a little bit.

But Zhang Guangnan spoiled Pang Kang too much, which made Wei Sheng even more angry. No matter how hard he tried, in Zhang Guangnan's eyes, the only proud disciple was Pang Kang, and he, Wei Sheng, could only cook and wash clothes every day, like a Like a housewife, she not only served Zhang Guangnan, but also took care of Pang Kaigang and his wife. This is what Wei Sheng hated Pang Kang the most in his heart. He thought that Pang Kang's butt cleaning was all left to him.

If Wei Sheng spoils him too much, of course Wei Sheng will be jealous. This is jealousy and hatred; it was during his time of washing and cooking that Pang Kang continued to grow. Until today, Pang Kang's cultivation is outstanding. It is estimated that there is no one in Maoshan who is his opponent. ; And what about Wei Sheng?Still hiding silently in the small courtyard, living a life like a woman, washing, cooking and sweeping the floor every day, making tea and pouring water to greet guests; .

Exiting Zhang Guangnan's room, Wei Sheng gritted his teeth secretly; Pang Kang snatched away all the good things, and the grievances in his heart became deeper and deeper; the sky darkened, Wei Sheng looked up to the sky, and he could have Pang Kang's strength at any time...

"Little uncle, long time no see, how are you?" Jin Junkang suddenly appeared at the door, startling Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng rolled his eyes at Jin Junkang, and said in a low voice, "What a fart, I'm full of anger every day, I really don't know if your master has shit in his head or what, always favoring your uncle Xuan Ming, it's just too spoiled. "

"Little uncle, you can't talk like that, my uncle is my idol." Jin Junkang also regarded Wei Sheng as a kid back then, without any scruples, and spoke frankly.

"Fart!" Wei Sheng scolded in a deep voice, "You have to give me time, I also have that strength, you think the only genius in the world is your uncle Xuanming? He is too much, sometimes I really want to teach him a lesson .”

Jin Junkang broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately he didn't say anything excessive; listening to Wei Sheng's words, Jin Junkang clearly felt that the Wei Sheng in front of him was no longer Wei Sheng who was only thirteen or fourteen years old.At first I wanted to defend Pang Kang, but looking back, can those little demons in Shige Ridge believe what they said?Pang Kang should not be too greedy for money.

"Hehe, little uncle is right, you are a genius, aren't you? It's just that the opportunity hasn't come, so you can't do anything." Jin Junkang said something casually, then turned around and hurried to Qiu Jinxiong's room, afraid that Wei Sheng would say something else If it's too much, if Pang Kang hears it, he probably won't be able to eat it.

The lights in the rooms of Pang Kang and Pang Kaigang were not on. Wei Sheng got angry and sat on the stone table waiting, with a displeased face; what Jin Junkang said just now was in his heart, and the opportunity had not come yet, so he was at a loss...

"Brother Daoist, look at your unconvinced face, are you competing with someone?" Suddenly, Yan Ruo's voice came from behind Wei Sheng, and she took in every word Wei Sheng said to Jin Junkang just now. eyes and ears.

There is a good saying that the enemy of an enemy is a friend; Yan Ruo has this mentality and boldly comes out to chat with Wei Sheng, maybe they are like-minded.

Wei Sheng glanced at Yan Ruo up and down. Although he was the only descendant of the ghost way, Wei Sheng's eyes were extremely contemptuous, with a feeling that he didn't pay attention to Yan Ruo, "What's the matter with you? Don't think that my senior brother brought you Come back, you can meddle in our private affairs as you like."

"Hmph..." Yan Ruo's sneer made people feel creepy, just like the cry of a baby in the dark night.

Wei Sheng's whole body was cold, he shivered, goosebumps fell all over the ground, just a sneer made him shudder, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"I can ignore it, and I don't want to; but I think you are too pitiful. Your two senior brothers can go all over the world at will, but what about you? You are just a servant who does laundry and cooking; your master is really reckless." , to bury talents." Yan Ruo's mouth turned up, although her eyes were not staring at Wei Sheng, she was constantly observing the changes in Wei Sheng's expression...

(End of this chapter)