<h4>Chapter 365: The Unlucky State Preceptor (4)</h4> <h4><strong>Trantor: </strong>Henyee Trantions <strong> Editor: </strong>Henyee Trantions</h4>


    “Who is that person?” The State Preceptor pointed at Aunt.


    “Little Jiang, Yu Sang’s wife.” The old man looked at him strangely. “Why are you asking about her?”


    The State Preceptor said, “No, I want to do business. I heard that her daughter married into the Capital. Is that true?”


    “Of course it’s true! Go ask her!” The old man said angrily.


    At this point, the State Preceptor no longer had any doubts. That girl only looked like the Eldest Princess. In fact, she had nothing to do with the Eldest Princess. He was just overthinking.


    The State Preceptor turned and went down the mountain.


    The old man threw away the half-picked wild fruit and stood up indifferently. His hunched back straightened.


    It was not that the State Preceptor was stupid. No one would have expected that a poor vige of the Great Zhou would gather three experts and a priest of the Ghost n. Since they had perfectly fooled them, they could only wait for him to walk out of the vige and return to the Capital. From then on, they would not be involved.


    However, the n could not keep up with the change. Madam Jiang hade out of the old residence! She only needed to turn a corner to meet the State Preceptor who was going down the mountain!


    The expressions of the old man and Yue Gou changed. It was toote to stop either of them. Madam Jiang had turned a corner and the State Preceptor had gone down the mountain.


    “Like this, we’ll circte our qi first, circte it through our dantian, and then punch!” In the backyard of the Zhao family, Ah Wei, who had finally fed the three little fat fellows, began to teach them martial arts.


    He punched, and the little fat fellows punched. After teaching them once, he let the little fat fellows practice by themselves. The little fat fellows looked at him adorably. Ah Wei sighed and held his forehead in distress. It was only eighty-one moves, but they actually couldn’t remember them. It was very likely that his disciples were trash.


    The little fat kids who were called trash: “…”


    If their martial arts were not good, then they would practice qinggong.


    Back then, Ah Wei was thrown off the cliff by his master when he was practicing his qinggong. Considering that they were trash, Ah Wei decided to throw them off the roof.


    Ah Wei used his qinggong and carried the three little fat fellows to the roof before throwing them down. Before the little fatties could react, they fell freely.


    Madam Jiang passed by the alley between the Zhao residence and the Zhang residence at this time. The State Preceptor also turned into the alley at this time. Just as the two of them were about to meet, a little fat kidnded and hit the State Preceptor’s head.


    The State Preceptor was knocked down. Just as he was about to get up, another fat child fell. The third time he got up, the third fat kid fell on him. After being smashed three times by a fat kid, the State Preceptor felt like his brain was about to scatter.


    Madam Jiang walked over from the other end of the alley.


    The State Preceptor and the Eldest Princess missed each other.


    Ah Wei did not expect that he would hit someone when he taught his disciples Qinggong. As the number one viin of the Ghost n, it was his duty to do evil. However, it would be bad if Grandma found out. Grandma had said that he could not cause trouble again. Otherwise, he would leave him here alone and not let him return to the Ghost n.


    Ah Wei made the biggest decision of his life: He wanted to save him! As long as he saved him, Grandma would not me him!


    Ah Wei carried the State Preceptor into the house. The three fat little fellows followed.


    The State Preceptor had originally suffered a concussion from the three little fatties, but after being swayed by Ah Wei, he fainted.


    When the State Preceptor woke up, it was alreadyte. The dim yellow light of dawn shone through the window. The three little fat fellows were originally guarding him in the room, but they fell asleep on the table. He did not notice the little fat kids at the side and was only wondering where he was.


    Suddenly, there was a conversation in the backyard.


    “Grandma, he’s awake.”


    The State Preceptor’s expression froze. Were they talking about him? Even withouting over, he knew that he had opened his eyes? What realm was this expert at? Wait, the voice seemed familiar, but his head hurt too much to remember who it was.


    “So be it. There’s no need to make a fuss.” It was the old man’s voice.


    “What do we do now? Do we kill him?”


    It was the young man’s voice.


    The State Preceptor’s eyebrows twitched!


    Immediately after, the State Preceptor heard the old man say, “You can kill him or not. He’s old, so logically speaking, he won’t be able to sell for much money, but he’s quite good-looking.”


    The State Preceptor touched his face. Of course he was good-looking. He was the number one handsome man in the State Preceptor Hall! If the State Preceptor had any doubts previously, he was extremely sure that they were talking about him!


    So he had been captured by some thief?


    The old man said, “Keep the tender ones in the carriage. Kill the old one first.”


    They actually captured his coachman too! And they even discussed killing him first?!


    The State Preceptor still had a concussion and could not use his divine powers. He was no match for this group of thieves. He understood that he could not stay any longer, or he would be harmed by this group of people. The State Preceptor lifted the nket, pressed his head that was in so much pain that it was about to explode, and staggered out.


    It waspletely dark.


    On the other side, Qing Yan guessed that the State Preceptor should have woken up. He carried the pheasant that Ah Wei had hunted and went to the bedroom, but he realized that the State Preceptor had already left.


    “Eh? He left? I wanted to kill an old hen to nourish his body.” Qing Yan walked strangely to his carriage and carried the little chick down.


    The State Preceptor was frightened out of his wits. He fled out as if he was rushing to be reincarnated. He fell and bumped, causing his nose and lips to turn blue. He was covered in injuries. When he finally ran out of the vige, he looked up at the sky and heaved a sigh of relief. However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, a carriage drove over and sent him flying.


    Shadow Thirteen, who did not expect someone to rush out of the vige entrance: “…”