Zhuo Aoshuang said "um": "My father taught me the King of Hell's whip method when he was very young, and he also invited many teachers to teach me about culture, and also marksmanship. Whether it is whip method, marksmanship or culture, I learned very well and did not disappoint my father. However, he sometimes sighed and said that it's a pity that I am a girl and cannot inherit his career, be a new tiger master, and control the northern underworld to avoid chaos and disorder. However... But I think girls and boys are no different, so I have been to mourning for my father for a year, practice whip method and marksmanship every day. A few months ago, I started walking around, trying to find the enemy who killed my father, and also want to maintain my past reputation for my father. I happened to encounter the matter of Crazy Bull and Qiu Er, so I took action to get rid of them. These people are worthy of death, which is not worthy of sympathy."

Zhang Haotian had already fully understood at this time, and sighed and said, "Of course, Mad Bull and Qiu Er are not worthy of sympathy. Ao Shuang, your experience in the world is too shallow, and the King of Hell whip is not as domineering as Tiger Master, but instead makes the tricks backfire and others guess something happened to Tiger Master."

When Zhuo Aoshuang heard this, he became a little depressed and said, "I left the tiger head card at that time. I didn't expect that people from the underworld would carefully check the corpse. I guess this is wrong."

Seeing that her face was not good, Zhang Haotian quickly comforted her: "Your father died suddenly and you will not have any experience in the world by yourself, but it is indeed not very convenient for girls to do these things."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Aoshuang raised his head and said, "What's wrong with girls? Girls can do what boys can do. My whip technique is not my father, but even my dad has praised my marksmanship many times, I can still maintain my father's reputation."

Zhang Haotian deeply understood that the reason why Tiger Master was able to be powerful in the north was not only because he had extremely high assassination techniques, but also had a set of skills that were good at making friends and using people. Therefore, he usually would not take action easily, but only let the gangs with the most powerful local forces do things. In addition to letting these gangs know how powerful they are, they often often show kindness. It can be said that they both value kindness and power. Therefore, in the past, the leader of the Beixiong Gang and the leader of the Feiying Gang were only his leader, and people like the "Nine Owls of Northeast China" even repay him with death. This is really a very clever technique of controlling people. It is not just a good skill and good marksmanship.

However, seeing Zhuo Aoshuang's stubborn appearance, Zhang Haotian couldn't hurt her confidence too much, so he said, "Aoshuang, it's not wrong to maintain your father's fame, but think about the lesson this time. If you are killed, let alone maintain your father's fame, he will not even have his bloodline."

Zhuo Aoshuang nodded softly and said, "I know that after this lesson, I will be more careful. Also, I want to build my own news network like my father, and I will not fight alone again."

Speaking of this, she thought of something, and tears suddenly flowed down her snow-white cheeks like crystal beads dripping on the grass, squeezing her shoulders slightly, and sobbing, "I was accidentally, sorry... I'm sorry for the eight uncles, let them...they..."

Zhang Haotian looked at Zhuo Aoshuang's crying look and had a more understanding of this amazingly beautiful girl. Sometimes she was arrogant and confident, sometimes she had rich feelings and had a complicated personality, which was somewhat similar to herself.

As soon as he thought of this, his pity increased even more. He gently stroked Zhuo Aoshuang's long hair hanging behind his shoulders and said softly: "Aoshuang, Master Wuchen said that the eight masters did not die, but were liberated in their bodies and went to the Pure Land. You don't have to blame yourself too much."

Zhuo Aoshuang was stroked by him. Listening to his gentle voice, his body suddenly trembled, and he slowly snuggled into his arms, muttering: "Godfather, you are so nice. I feel much better when I talk to you."

Zhang Haotian said: "What's the matter? If your father is there, he will comfort you."

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Aoshuang shook his head and said, "No, since childhood, my father has been very strict with me. If I do something wrong, I will definitely be punished by him. Sometimes I am actually afraid of him."

Zhang Haotian smiled slightly and said, "People say that strict teachers produce good disciples, and strict fathers can naturally teach good children a lesson. It makes sense for your father to do this."

Zhuo Aoshuang still leaned his head in his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and said "Yes": "I know, so I have never blamed my father."

Feeling Zhuo Aoshuang's head pressed against his chest, and his skin was close to each other, feeling her warm and fragrant body. Zhang Haotian's heart was beating "bang" constantly. However, at this moment, from Zhuo Aoshuang's peaceful and peaceful expression leaning against his arms, he suddenly realized something that this girl looked very proud and cold-hearted, and fatherly love. Mr. Hu must have been too strict with her daughter during his lifetime, which made her lack this kind of kind care from her elders. At this time, he had already accidentally allowed this role and could only dress up to comfort this girl with a proud and lonely, cold appearance.

So, his hand that he stroked Zhuo Aoshuang's hair became softer,

Zhuo Aoshuang felt this gentle caress. Zhang Haotian was not wrong. In her heart, she longed for such kindness, even if it was a look or a caress. However, from childhood to adulthood, in her memory, such eyes and caressing, she had never received such eyes from her father. In addition to the occasional praise, she was more scolding and punishment. Although she could understand that her father's sternness was for her own good, she had a lingering and revelation deep in her soul. During this period, this godfather fed her water, drank her meals, and stayed by her pit every day. It can be said that she was caring for her. The feeling of being cared for by her elders was something she had never experienced before. Although she didn't speak much, her heart was filled with peace and warmth.

At this time, her cheek was pressing against Zhang Haotian's right chest. Through her thin clothes, Zhuo Aoshuang could feel a solid and hot muscle. However, she didn't know much about men and could not know the difference between the elderly and young people in the body. However, such a solid chest brought her a sense of security. She didn't think anything else in her heart. She just felt comfortable to stick to it like this. Anyway, her body had been seen and touched by this "godfather". She didn't think anything was wrong with her skin.

Such a scene is very "painful" for Zhang Haotian. The root of his pain lies in knowing clearly that he is not an old man, and Zhuo Aoshuang is a beautiful girl who can make any man obsessed with her skin. With her smooth skin, Zhuo Aoshuang can have no distractions, but he has to restrain his desires and allow him to be a role like "father".

Zhuo Aoshuang's spirit did not recover. After walking for so long, he said something for a while. He was already very tired. His head was originally close to Zhang Haotian's chest, but it gradually slipped down and fell asleep on his thighs, and his body fell completely in Zhang Haotian's arms.

Zhang Haotian saw Zhuo Aoshuang sleeping with his head against his thighs, and his beautiful face exuded the peace and sweetness that he could not see during the day. For a moment, he was afraid of waking her up, so he could only maintain his posture.

While sitting in meditation, his brain began to think as he looked at the sun that was setting westward.

These days in the north were uneasy, but these uneasy days told him a fact, that is, the underworld in the north had lost control and was about to be in chaos. The bloody storm that would set off in the future is even above the south. For the underworld, there will be a period of chaos that lasts for unknown periods, and I don’t know how many lives will be swallowed up and disappeared in this chaotic bloody storm. To end all this, the fastest way is to have a powerful character unify the underworld and intimidate the heroes. Just like when Qin Shihuang conquered the countries with his iron-blooded wrists and ended hundreds of years of struggles between countries, he used violence to make violence and stopped bleeding with blood. With strong strength, he could calm the entire underworld.

Looking at the sky gradually getting darker in the distance, Zhang Haotian's mind was slowly magnificent. He had already set the goal of unifying the underworld in the south. During this trip to the north, he felt the storm that had begun to surge. For an ambitious man, such storms are hidden at the same time, and he can truly achieve great achievements.

In this world, since the underworld will always exist, it is necessary to have a set of benign rules to minimize the harm to society. Just as Liu Jingguo said when he was advising him to be undercover, Buddhism has the Vajra of Demons, Taoism has the Heavenly Master of Demons, but what he wants to become will be a demon king, a king who intimidates the demons, and the Buddha's heart is the right or evil, and it is judged by people.

These thoughts were like a torrent of water and violently rushing in Zhang Haotian's heart. New goals and new challenges made him more and more excited. They were like a wild wolf with sharp teeth, roaring and running in the wilderness. Even if they encountered a stronger beast, they would rush up and bite it with it until they were covered in scars and blood stained with fur.

However, Zhang Haotian is not a reckless person. He is also thinking about ways to achieve this goal. Like Master Hu, assassination and friendship are not suitable for him. After all, it is absolutely impossible to unify the north and south and control the heroes with one force. Therefore, what he needs is an army, an army that is as invincible as Qin Shihuang and invincible as Qin Shihuang. At present, the skills of Zhao Jinfeng, Jiang Yang, and Hong Laoer can only be regarded as generals, but they are never as talented as generals. Therefore, he also needs to find some like-minded people with him and form an army that can make the heroes respect him. That is the cornerstone of his realization of his ideals.

Between thoughts, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and his lips were pursed tightly.

At this time, the sky was dark, and a full moon hangs in the sky. Under the moonlight, Zhang Haotian's expression was like a statue of an ancient Greek hero.

Just as he was in deep thought, he felt Zhuo Aoshuang move in his arms. Zhang Haotian looked down and saw that Zhuo Aoshuang had woken up at some point. He was staring at him blankly with his beautiful eyes open, and then he smiled and said, "Aoshuang, why have you woken up? If you sleep a little longer, we can go back later. The smell in the yard is too smelly."

Zhuo Aoshuang shook her head gently, her beautiful eyes still looked at him, and she whispered: "Godfather, you must be very handsome when you were young, and there are many girls who like it, right?"

Zhang Haotian smiled again and said, "Who said that people like me, girls like me."

Zhuo Aoshuang smiled slightly and said, "I have been looking at you carefully just now. Although your skin is a little darker and your face has wrinkles, your facial features are really good. By the way, what were you thinking just now, and your expression looks so young."

Zhang Haotian quickly said, "I am thinking about what happened when I was young, of course I will be younger. Alas, decades have passed in the blink of an eye, old, old."

Zhuo Aoshuang is not very familiar with the world, so he naturally doesn't know that there are secret techniques such as disguise in the world. However, when he saw Zhang Haotian's unintentional ambition and domineering aura that he showed inadvertently, he just spoke out casually. He heard Zhang Haotian say this, but he didn't think much about it. He left his head off his thighs and looked at him and said, "Godfather, how old are you?"

Zhang Haotian thought that sometimes his expression was incompatible with the elderly and he could not say too much. After thinking about it, he said, "Seventy-two years old."

Zhuo Aoshuang nodded and said, "I am younger than my father, but although your hair is whiter than him and your beard is longer than him, your spirit is much better than him."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, his heart moved and said, "By the way, Aoshuang, when he was in Qingsong Temple, those people misunderstood that I was your father. Do you look very similar to your father?"

Zhuo Aoshuang looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "It doesn't look like it either."

Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, "It doesn't look like it either? What does it mean?"

Zhuo Aoshuang said: "You have a very big figure like my father, but your facial features are better-looking than him. My father looks very fierce. If he gets angry, I don't dare to look at him."

Speaking of this, she said again: "I heard from my father that when he goes out to do business, he always wears a tiger mask. No one knows his true appearance except for a few old friends he has been with for many years. You are tall and about the same age as him. They happen to appear in Qingsong Temple again, so they will naturally misunderstand it."

Only then did Zhang Haotian know the origin of the name "Tiger Master" and nodded and said, "Your father's death should be related to these old friends who have been with him for many years."

When he heard Zhang Haotian talk about the cause of his father's death, Zhuo Aoshuang's originally calm face suddenly appeared again, and he gritted his silver teeth and said, "I will find out sooner or later. Whoever poisoned my father, whom I want to die miserably."

It was the responsibility of the son of man to avenge his father, so Zhang Haotian would not dissuade him. Seeing that it was already late and the night wind was getting colder in the fields, he was worried about Zhuo Aoshuang's body, so he said, "Aoshuang, let's go back, I will accompany you for a walk tomorrow."

Zhuo Aoshuang said "um" and stood up first. When Zhang Haotian got up, his body shook and almost fell down. It turned out that his right leg was pillowed by Zhuo Aoshuang just now, and he had not moved. His blood could not flow normally, and he became numb.

Seeing this, Zhuo Aoshuang quickly helped him, understood the reason, and said with an apology: "Godfather, I'm sorry, it's my fault. You should wake me up."

Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "Silly girl, what's the point of having numb legs? You can rest well and recover the injury as soon as possible. This is the happiest thing for your godfather."

Zhuo Aoshuang looked at him. Although he didn't say anything, his beautiful eyes were filled with gratitude.

After standing for a while, Zhang Haotian's right leg was able to move, so he walked back with Zhuo Aoshuang. However, this time, Zhuo Aoshuang insisted on walking by himself and did not ask him to support him at all.

When I returned to the yard, I saw Zhuang Chong coming over and rubbed his hands with a little embarrassedly, "Old gentleman, Miss Zhuo, is the smell in the yard very bad? It's so bad that you're holding it down?"

Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "It's nothing, just get used to it."

He touched his head solemnly and said, "Miss Zhuo's body is much better. Old sir, you know how to cook. I have a suggestion. I wonder if you are interested?"

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "Tell me, what are the suggestions?"

Zhuangzhong said quickly: "That's right. Two hundred meters away from here, there is a yard where an old couple named Jiang lives. Now the son of the old couple bought a big house in the county town and wanted to pick them up to enjoy their fortunes. They asked me to look at the yard. There is a flowerbed in their yard, and the smell is much better than these. I was thinking, the old gentleman and Miss Zhuo can go there, one to help the yard, and the other to change the environment to heal the wounds. I will deliver vegetables every day."
Chapter completed!