Chapter 233 The Enemy of the Enemy
Zhang Weiliang stood up and said, "Why else? She must have seen that these people were carrying lives, and she wanted to use them as homework.
He snorted coldly and said, "Don't you know how powerful you are? You dare to rush into the bandit's lair. Find a way to have someone send her a letter and ask them to come out quickly."
Zhang Weiqin hurriedly followed and whispered, "A lot of people have come from the underworld this time. I heard that even Zhang Weiyi and other graduates have come. I don't think it's just a simple suppression of bandits. The people from the underworld are making so much noise, these pirates may also get the news. No one dares to move at this time, for fear of alerting the enemy..."
He carefully looked at Zhang Weiliang's face and said, "Pan Yun is very arrogant. We have a grudge against her. Even if we send the letter, she may not listen. Why not let her go? Maybe she can do a good job in her study tour assignment?"
Zhang Weiliang recalled his second uncle's words to him, "You are incompetent, yet you are jealous of talented people. Do you think you can kill all the geniuses in the world?"
"You were born in the Zhang family, which is a great advantage. Why do you want to take advantage of everything in the world?"
When he found out that it was he who gave money to Nong Zhiyi to ask him to cause trouble for Pan Yun, he even said, "You are vicious and stupid, and you will never achieve anything in the future."
He simply refused to acknowledge him as his nephew and drove him out of Longhu Mountain.
As soon as Zhang Weiqin said this, Zhang Weiliang's breathing became rapid. He turned his head and asked him, "Am I such a stupid and vicious person in your eyes?"
Zhang Weiqin was stunned for a moment and then said, "Weiliang, you must have misunderstood me. I didn't mean that."
Zhang Weiliang: "Aren't you saying this to stir up my anger and hatred, so that I can let Pan Yun and the others stay in the bandit's lair, or even want me to use those pirates to kill Pan Yun?"
Zhang Weiqin's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "Weiliang, how can you speculate about me so maliciously? I clearly didn't mean that."
Zhang Weiliang sneered, "Yes or no, we both know each other. If you hadn't mentioned Nong Zhiyi, I wouldn't have thought of giving Nong Zhiyi money to keep an eye on Pan Yun and cause trouble for her from time to time. I'm not convinced, but I've never thought of harming the people around her to bully her. How did you and Nong Zhiyi pass the message?"
Zhang Weiqin looked sad, "You doubt me? Nong Zhiyi said it all, he just wanted to please you, plus he couldn't stand Pan Yun's arrogance, so he took action."
Zhang Weiliang sneered, "He also said that I didn't bribe him. Did I really not bribe him?"
Zhang Weiqin: …
Zhang Weiliang said: "I will send a message to Pan Yun and ask her to come out. I can also tell you that if the three of them are in danger, I will definitely save them!"
Zhang Weiqin almost couldn't keep his expression and blurted out, "Are you crazy?"
Zhang Weiliang snorted coldly, "Are you still unwilling to admit that you also have great ill will towards Pan Yun? Zhang Weiqin, don't forget that this is outside. No matter how much conflict we have with Pan Yun, it is still in the academy. Outside, we are from the same school."
Zhang Weiqin: "Do you have to protect her all the time outside the academy? Weiliang, you will make me think the wrong thing."
Zhang Weiliang pressed on, "Zhang Weiqin, Song Bei's group is not ordinary pirates. They are Japanese, or Japanese pretending to be Han Chinese. I don't care who kills Pan Yun in the martial arts world, but I can't kill him in their hands."
Zhang Weiqin's expression changed several times and he didn't speak for a long time.
Zhang Weiliang then snorted coldly, pushed his shoulder and left.
At this moment, his internal organs were burning, and his heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys all seemed to be on fire. Zhang Weiliang swore fiercely that he must tell his second uncle that he was narrow-minded, but he was not stupid, nor that vicious...
Zhang Weiliang gnashed his teeth and said secretly: "I can tolerate her, I can tolerate her!"
At this moment, a scene flashed through Zhang Weiliang's mind. Pan Jun was in danger, and he descended from the sky to save her. Then Pan Jun knelt down and worshipped him as his senior brother. He would definitely bring Pan Jun back to Longhu Mountain and tell his second uncle that he was smart, tough, and capable!
He is worthy of being a descendant of the Zhang family.
Zhang Weiliang held his breath and was determined to get Pan Yun out of the bandit's lair.
The convoy passed through an open space where a group of young men were playing Cuju. A bamboo ball flew into the air and spun at high speed towards Pan Yun.
Pan Jun sat in the carriage and reached out and grabbed the bamboo ball.
Pan Yun lowered his eyes to glance at the bamboo ball, and saw the Longhu Mountain logo painted on the bamboo strip. He wiped it with his finger and the logo was wiped off.
Pan Jun raised his eyebrows and turned the bamboo ball, revealing a piece of paper tied with a stone.
Pan Jun noticed with her sharp eyes that Song Bei had lifted the curtain. She hooked the note with her fingers lightly and pulled it off with a slight tug. When Song Bei poked his head over, she raised her hand and threw the ball in her hand towards the open space.
The boys who ran over immediately leaped up, caught the bamboo balls with their feet, and waved happily at her, "Thank you, girl!"
After saying that, he kicked the ball into the field and continued the next game.
Song Bei took a quick look and didn't take it seriously. He knew that these young men were the children of wealthy families and officials in Quanzhou Prefecture. They came here every day to play Cuju when they had nothing to do. He saw them eight out of ten times he passed by, and from time to time a ball would be kicked onto the road.
So even though the penalty kick was caught by Pan Jun by chance this time, Song Bei didn't think much about it.
As soon as Song Bei lowered the curtain, Pan Jun looked down at the palm of his hand.
Miaozhen and Miaohe moved their bodies and quietly blocked her view.
Pan Jun unfolded the note and raised his eyebrows.
She threw the note into the spiritual space.
Miao Zhen Miao looked at her expectantly, "Is it your uncle (master)?" "No, it's Zhang Weiliang."
Miao Zhen suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if she had seen a pile of shit, and asked, "What does he want to do?"
"He said the convoy was in danger and asked us to leave quickly."
Miaohe also doubted, "Would he be so kind?"
"No matter what he thinks, this means that there are people besides us who are watching Song Bei. I don't know if they can take action in advance and whether they can kill Song Bei and his men."
Miao Zhen: "Should we still do it? What if we ruin their plan..."
Pan Yun lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "We'll act according to circumstances."
She didn't care about Zhang Weiliang, but if there was a force around Zhang Weiliang with a bigger purpose, which was to dig out more things through Song Bei, then she couldn't destroy it.
Otherwise it is not accumulating virtue, but committing sin.
While I was thinking, the convoy turned into a small road.
There are two or three meter high vines with thorns on both sides of the path. The path is so small that it can only accommodate one car. When walking on it, you will be scratched by the vines on both sides, and it will be painful when the branches hit you.
Pan Jun looked at the vines thoughtfully, and calmly hung some things in or threw some things in.
Especially at a fork in the road.
The road was uneven, and the car was shaking a lot. Pan Yun was almost shaking to death in the car. She quickly shouted, "Stop——"
The convoy slowly stopped. Song Bei quickly opened the curtain and stuck his head out to ask, "What's wrong? Is there any danger?"
Pan Yun held his chest and got off the carriage, holding onto the edge. He exhaled and said, "The team is not in danger, but I am in danger. I am going to die."
She said, "I want to get down and walk by myself."
Miaozhen Miaohe also climbed down from the carriage and breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Bei glanced at the three conjoined twins, nodded with a smile and said, "I'm sorry to bother you all. We're not far away. Please bear with me for a while."
Then he said loudly: "Let's go!"
The convoy started moving again. This time, the three of them led the horses and walked behind Song Bei's carriage. The speed was not slow, but they had time to observe the surroundings.
As they went deeper and deeper, Pan Yun found that the guards' faces became more and more solemn, and their pace slowed down, so that there was a relatively wide space behind her carriage.
Miaozhen also noticed it. The two of them looked at each other calmly, changed their steps, and sandwiched Miaohe in the middle, one on the left and one on the right.
Miaohe: "Hey, what's wrong?"
Before Pan Jun could explain, Song Bei's carriage jolted violently, and Pan Jun saw that it seemed to have entered a different space.
As she took a step forward, a gust of evil energy rushed towards her.
Song Bei never expected that the scope of this anomaly would expand again. As soon as the carriage jolted, he immediately opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, saying to Pan Yun: "Master Sanzhu, there is something abnormal here. It's time to use you."
Pan Yun looked around. The vines on both sides of the road had long disappeared, leaving only desolate graves and bones. "Don't you think it's too late for the boss to say this? Why didn't you tell me in advance that there was such an abnormality here?"
Song Bei: "It's just a rumor. I didn't know if I would meet him. Who knew I would be so unlucky to meet him this time."
He turned sideways and said, "Master Sanzhu, my money is not wasted. Since you have accepted the money, you must solve the problem for me, right?"
Pan Jun raised his eyebrows and took a step forward. Suddenly, fog rose up and the gloomy energy permeated his bones. Pan Jun looked back and saw that the convoy that he could see just now suddenly became like flowers in the fog and disappeared from his sight in a moment.
Pan Jun suddenly realized and whispered, "Did you want me to come in alone to solve this problem from the beginning?"
Song Bei refused to admit it and quickly said, "Master Sanzhu has misunderstood. If that is the case, why did I follow him?"
Miao Zhen sneered at him, "You are so hypocritical that you still refuse to tell the truth. This yin energy contains a lot of resentment, and it is all drilling into your body. You are hiding information, which is only making yourself die faster."
Pan Yun smiled and said, "Why did you remind him? Why not just let him fumigate for a while? Anyway, we have magic weapons on us, so these evil spirits can't get close to us."
Song Bei lowered his eyes and smiled softly, "Really?"
He looked up at Pan Jun, his eyes showing no disgrace. Pan Jun raised an eyebrow and was about to wait for him to continue, but Song Bei suddenly shook his head fiercely, the malice in his eyes disappeared, his face changed drastically and he said: "Master Sanzhu, help me, just now, that person just now was not me..."
Pan Jun looked at him quietly, and after a moment he suddenly laughed, grabbed the black cat from Miaohe's arms and threw it forward.
Pan Xiaohei was thrown out, and he waved his little paws hard at his face, while letting out a sharp "meow".
(End of this chapter)