Strange World Survival Manual

And just when Li Si and others were happy because of the soul-making book, Magistrate Zhang in Mengting County, about a hundred miles away from here, was a little unhappy.

Mengting County, Zhang Mansion.

"Where is Zhang Yuan? Where did he go?" A middle-aged man with some white hair and beard immediately asked a middle-aged woman as soon as he walked into the hall.

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, the middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Master, he is still in the backyard."

"It's only a few months until the inter-examination. Why is he not in a hurry? Let him leave quickly and head to the capital." Zhang Jian snorted coldly, with a faint look of anger in his eyes.

He used to feel happy when his son came back to visit him after finishing the provincial examination, but now he feels upset just looking at his son, wishing he could get out early.

Hearing his words, the middle-aged woman immediately laughed, but then she seemed to think of something, with a worried look on her face and said: "Master, I think Yuan'er seems to have a physical problem. Do you want to see a doctor?" have a look?"

Zhang Jian was slightly startled when he heard this, then frowned and said, "What's the problem?"

"This..." The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Master, you see, our Yuan'er has not been to Baihua Tower since he came back. This is a bit different from his past."

Speaking of this, she paused, with a look of hesitation on her face, and said worriedly: "I suspect... I suspect... Yuan'er has a hidden disease."

Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, Zhang Jian was startled, and then his face slowly turned pale. He thought about it carefully, and found that this was really possible. He knew very well when his son would be able to leave. There has to be a place for fireworks.

But since his son came back, he has never been to those places.

From this point of view, my wife's guess is really very likely to be true.

This is the only seedling in his family. If something goes wrong, his family's popularity will be cut off.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jian's pale face turned red again, and he cursed angrily: "This little beast, I told him to stay away from those brothels before, but he still didn't listen. Now something goes wrong, I must do it Beat him to death!"

Then he angrily headed towards the back room.

The middle-aged woman on the side was horrified when she saw this, and immediately tried to stop him. She knew her master's temperament, and if her son was really sick, he would definitely not be able to escape a severe beating.

At this time, an old man wearing a butler's clothes happened to come hurriedly from the backyard.

"Master, Madam." When the old man saw Zhang Jian and his wife, he immediately saluted respectfully.

Seeing the old man, Zhang Jian's anger gradually subsided, and then he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Fu, have you seen that little beast Zhang Yuan..."

Having said this, his tone paused slightly, then he coughed, waved his hand and said, "Have you seen that boy Zhang Yuan?"

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, Uncle Fu was startled for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Master, I came here just to tell you that the young master is missing."

"Gone?" Zhang Jian was slightly startled when he heard this, then frowned and said, "Where did he go?"

He didn't understand. What was his son doing out at this time?

"This is the letter he left behind." Seeing his master's appearance, Uncle Fu immediately handed a letter to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian took the letter, opened the envelope, and took out the paper.

As he unfolded the paper, a line of words immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

"My child has gone to the capital to take the exam, so don't think about it."

This very brief sentence made Zhang Jian's expression even more ugly.

"And this is for Madam."

Uncle Fu continued to hand a letter to Zhang Jian.

Seeing the letter, Zhang Jian hesitated slightly and opened it.

As the letter unfolded, a line of words came into view.

"The child has no hidden diseases, mother, don't worry, and mother, you must take good care of your health and wait for the child to come back with the top prize, so that you will be happy."

Seeing the letter, Zhang Jian snorted coldly and said, "The letter you wrote to me only has ten words, and the letter you wrote to your mother only has so many words. Do you think you are taking me seriously?"

However, although he was cursing at this time, his expression became much more relaxed, and he was obviously relieved.

The middle-aged woman on the side had a faint smile on her face, and she was obviously extremely happy.

That is to say, when they were talking about Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan was watching a good show outside the city with great interest.

In front of him, there was a strong man in well-dressed clothes pressing the neck of a young man in brocade clothes, pressing his head into the water, and the blisters kept popping up.

The young man in brocade swayed his hands wildly and struggled, trying to break away from the strong man's hand, but it felt like the hand was made of steel and could not be shaken at all. He could only feel fear, despair, and death in the water.

And just when he felt that he was dead, Zhang Yuan gently lifted the folding fan. When the strong man saw it, he immediately pulled the head of the young man in brocade out of the water.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As soon as the boy in brocade clothes emerged from the water, he immediately breathed in the fresh air greedily, and his breathing sounded like a bellows, which kept ringing.

Zhang Yuan on the side came here with a vague smile on his face.

"Zhang Yuan! Are you crazy? My uncle is the Minister of War. Do you want your house to be raided?" The young man in brocade clothes turned his head and glared at Zhang Yuan with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Hearing his words, Zhang Yuan smiled softly and played with the folding fan in his hand. Instead of answering the young man in Jinyi, he said, "I heard that you bullied my cousin? Let the dog bite him?"

"You mean Zhang Qi?" The young man in brocade looked startled, and then his face became even more angry, and he cursed angrily: "You kidnapped me just because of that trash? Are you sick?"

In his heart, Zhang Qi was just a waste, and nothing would happen even if he killed him.

And Zhang Yuan is simply mentally ill for offending himself to death for such a waste.

Seeing the angry face of the young man in brocade, Zhang Yuan shook his head and sighed: "I am the only one in my family, so there is no difference between my uncle's son and my biological brother. If you touch him, you will touch me. If you touch me, I will do it." Kill you."

As he spoke, there was a cold look in his eyes, and he waved his hand to let the strong man continue.

When the young man in brocade clothes saw this, the anger on his face immediately disappeared, revealing a look of panic. He shouted in horror: "I don't dare to do it anymore. I will never provoke him again! Don't let him do it, otherwise my uncle won't do it." I’ll let you go.”

Hearing the words of the young man in brocade, Zhang Yuan immediately stopped and said with a smile: "Be good now. If you bully my brother again, you will end up like your dog."

As he spoke, he took out a bloody black dog head from the side and threw it in front of the young man in brocade clothes.

"Big black!"

As soon as he saw this dog head, a look of horror appeared on the young man's face, and then he cursed angrily: "You bastard, you actually killed my big black man, I want the lives of your whole family!"

Hearing the words of the young man in Jinyi, Zhang Yuan's face gradually turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "It seems that you still haven't remembered what I said. If you remember, I can take your dog's head at your house." , next time I can take your and your parents’ heads.

Having said this, the coldness in his eyes dissipated, and he revealed a smile: "And you are so confident, could it be because your uncle is your biological father?"

"You...what did you say? How could my biological father be my uncle?" Upon hearing this, the young man in brocade turned pale and his eyes evaded.

He was terrified at this time, how could this matter be discovered if it was so secret.

Hearing his words, Zhang Yuan laughed: "I have checked your birth before. Your father went on a long trip in February of the fourth year of Yankang and came back in June, but you were born in January of the fifth year of Yankang. There’s something wrong with the timing of my birth.”

When the young man in brocade heard this, his face turned pale, his mouth moved slightly, and he was ready to explain.

Seeing the appearance of the young man in Jinyi, Zhang Yuan chuckled and continued: "And I have investigated and found that your uncle happened to come back to visit relatives in March of the fourth year of Yankang and left in July. Isn't this a coincidence? He happened to be with you. You were born at the right time.”

Speaking of Zhang Yuan's tone, he paused slightly, looked at the young man in brocade clothes who had turned pale, and said with a smile: "What's more, your uncle treats you as his own son and is a little closer than his own son. I think this is you." I feel confident that I can kill my whole family."

"You...you...you are talking nonsense! And you don't have any evidence!" The young man in Jinyi said sternly, his body trembling and his face turned pale.