Chapter 379 Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty Three: Report

Ying Hongyuan sent Gong Zheng, who had passed out into a coma, to the Yaotang, while Huaji took a carriage to the clan.

Before the retreat, Tang Luo made it clear that if it is about the safety of Xingchen Pavilion, Yiqi Chamber of Commerce, and Mi Bai, he needs to report it immediately without delay.

Gong Zheng looked like he had more air intake and less air, and Mi Bai was even taken away. If this is not an emergency, Hua Ji didn't know what to do, so he didn't even wear his clothes, so he rushed to Tang in a hurry. Clan.

As the administrative center of a wealthy family, the clan is naturally closed around the clock. After Huaji notified his name, he was taken to the retreat by the clan warrior.

And the one who received him was naturally one of the heads of the clan, Tang Han.

"It's courteous to manage things. Little Huaji is the elder Luo Zong's responsibilities. The current important matters are passed to the old Luo Zong, and I hope you will pass them on." Huaji bowed to the end, with a humble expression on his face.

The young man who was awakened had a bad face, was sleepy and irritable, and said without a good air: "Flower shopkeeper, do you know when it is now!"

"The little emmm knows." Huaji glanced at the bright moon hanging high in the middle of the window, with a bitter expression on his face, but he didn't dare to bother Tang Luoa at this time if he had a choice.

"Since you know, you should come over early in the morning!" Tang Han said coldly, "Your young master is exhausted every day in retreat, and is there any major event that needs you to stir him up in the middle of the night?"

The so-called retreat is to break through without distraction, and the existence of the retreat is to prevent unnecessary interruptions, especially for a martial artist, sleep at night is extremely important. If there is nothing particularly important, it needs to be in the early morning. General.

After all, Tang Han is a descendant of the Tang clan. When he pulled down his face, he had the majesty of the master. To a child like Hua Ji who grew up in a shantang, what the other party said is no different from an order, but he thought Tang Luo’s explanation before the retreat, thinking about the appearance of Gong Zheng’s intake of more air and less venting, somehow courage, he knelt in front of Tang Han with a thud, and said: “Master in charge Mingjian, the young man really didn’t intend to disturb the young master’s practice. It’s just that the young master confessed to the young one before the retreat that there should be no delay in the event that the young one has no choice but to report to the young master."

After Gong Zheng passed out, Ying Hongyuan told him that Gong Zheng had more than a dozen bones in his upper body, and most of his meridians were severed. It is likely that he will be a useless person in the future, and someone who can hurt him. It must be a master of individual skills, proficient in vibration and impulse, in order to cause such damage through the ling armor.

Ying Hongyuan said that the head is right, but Hua Ji, a manager who is not familiar with martial arts, knows the seriousness of the matter. He can only write down the other party's words verbatim, and then report to Tang Luo.

Tang Han looked at Hua Ji's insistence and said coldly: "If you insist, I can take you to the retreat, but then your young master will blame it, can you think about the consequences?"

Tang Han's work in the retreat has seen too many examples of loyal servants suffering losses. These servants don't even know, maybe something that is too big in their eyes may not be a big deal in the eyes of the master.

In fact, most of the time they just do things according to the master’s words. For example, if something happens, they will be notified immediately, but sometimes it is so unfortunate. When this happens, the master is breaking through or making breakthroughs. To start over, although they will meet the servants in the end, he has never seen those servants a second time.

An exhausted body trainer fell asleep, but was awakened. Just thinking about it, he knew how irritable it would be. Hua Ji's face turned pale. Although he was not very smart, he loved to listen to those narratives since he was a child. I don't know that my behavior will annoy the owner, but when I think of Tang Luo's order, and think of where everything is coming from, I feel like: "Please lead the way, and the person with the smaller consequences will bear it."

"It's fine if you have this sentence." Tang Han nodded and asked the clan warrior to prepare the frame.

The work in the retreat is particularly difficult, because often the family members of the retreat are crying and asking to see the retreat. In the end, they have a good time to meet each other. In a blink of an eye, the retreat will report the steward to the clergy. He said that if everyone wants to see, see what is the meaning of this retreat, it is better to be at home.

Many of his previous supervisors couldn't stand the anger of resignation. With the experience of his predecessors, no matter who asked to see him after he took office, he only had two criteria.

First, he would ask the retreat who he wanted to see and whom he didn’t see, and rarely made his own claim; second, even if the person he wanted to see asked to see, he would make a clear statement and clear the responsibility.

This is the secret of Tang Han being able to sit firmly in the retreat.

Bringing Huaji to the beast cart, the spirit beast rose from the sky, heading towards the mountain behind the Zongsuo, in the direction of Tang Luo seclusion.

The valley at night is quiet and deep, and there are only gurgling water in the mountains accompanied by the singing of birds and insects, and the sound of mountain shaking.

! ! !

The sound of mountain shaking?

Tang Han had a devilish expression on his face. Under the cold moonlight, he saw the naked and strong young man standing in front of the rock face, slapped hand to hand towards the wall reinforced by the formation, although it was still missing. There was a shock of strength, but the palm print on the mountain wall became deeper and bigger.

Tang Han looked at Wan Lai's silent night, and looked at the indefatigable warrior below, with a look of surprise.

And since just now, Huaji, who has been worried and worried, saw Tang Luo's back, as if he had seen relying on him, and became even more anxious. He hurriedly shouted to Tang, "Just take care of it, hurry, get down."

The sound of the chariot landing shocked the young man who was as strong as a god. When Tang Luo turned his head, he saw Huaji crawling towards him and shouted: "It’s not good, Master, Mi Bai was People have been robbed. Shopkeeper Gong is about to die. Go and have a look."

Off-white? Gong Zheng?

Tang Luo frowned and waved his hand: "Don't panic, speak slowly."

Although I know that Mi Bai is now a little red in Xiling's calligraphy and painting circles, such a person who earns a few hundred dollars a day should not provoke a big man. Gong Zheng's **** should be more than enough, so he really doesn't know these two. What is the connection?

Huaji, who ran in front of Tang Luo, finally found the backbone of the main body. He listened to the analysis of Gong Zheng and Ying Hongyuan, who were seriously injured, after hearing the ringing of the secret road while resting in Xingchen Pavilion. Tang Luo at the back probably connected things together.

"Let's go, go to the medicine hall first!" Tang Luo put on the black exercise clothes that he had thrown aside, and shouted to Tang, "Trouble the steward and send us to Wutang."

Tang Han nodded and said, "Of course it's okay."

(End of this chapter)

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