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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 105: Wang Zihao is miserable again

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    Half a day later, Jiang Le came out of the depths of the Tianshan Mountains. He looked up and saw a plain appearing in his eyes. At this moment, the plain was no longer green as before, and the earth seemed very silent.

    It¡¯s another time to go into the mountains regardless of time, but Jiang Le has been able to face it calmly. Ascetics must learn to face the rapid passage of time.

    Having just come down from a snow-capped mountain, Jiang Le was about to leave when he looked at a valley in surprise.

    This is a small valley on the edge of Tianshan Mountain.  There is a river in the valley, winding out from the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, with clear water.

    At this moment, on the flat ground in the valley, a row of off-road vehicles drove to the stream. After stopping, a group of people got out of the vehicle.

    Jiang Le looked over and recognized it immediately.

    This motorcade was exactly the one he met by chance on the road. Seeing the motorcade, Jiang Le couldn't help but think of the miserable Wang Zihao.

    What a fate!

    With a slight smile, Jiang Le turned around and ran towards the valley.

    A few minutes later, Jiang Le stopped at a hilltop by the stream and silently watched the people below working.

    "Sister Ziyue, come on, the stream here is so sweet, cool, and delicious."

    By the stream, the short-haired girl waved to Zhang Ziyue not far away in surprise.

    Zhang Ziyue strolled closer and said at the same time: "Be careful, it's such a cold weather. If you fall into the water, it will be uncomfortable for you."

    The short-haired girl said proudly: "No way, I'm not as stupid as Mr. Wang."

    Zhang Ziyue rolled his eyes at the short-haired girl speechlessly.

    "Oh, by the way, is Young Master Wang still recovering from his cold?" the short-haired girl asked.

    Zhang Ziyue shook his head and said: "I still have a fever, and my body often trembles unnaturally. Even if I take medicine, it doesn't work. I don't know what's going on."

    The short-haired girl curled her lips and said, "You deserve it. I think this is Young Master Wang who is not well-intentioned. He clearly has a cold but doesn't go to the doctor. He also deliberately wants to ride in your car, Sister Ziyue. He has ulterior motives."

    Zhang Ziyue sighed: "Forget it. Anyway, we have arrived at our destination. All other scheduled activities have been cancelled. We will turn back tomorrow. Let's go to the nearest city first to take care of his illness."

    "Hmph, after this time, I don't want to go on a self-driving trip with this Young Master Wang." The short-haired girl curled her lips.

    Zhang Ziyue was indifferent.  This is how the friends she made left one by one the team she formed.

    At this time, another person got out of the car. His body was wrapped in a quilt, and there were purple and blue scars on his face. He looked very embarrassed.

    But there was pride in his eyes.  It is Wang Zihao who short-haired girls hate.

    Looking at Zhang Ziyue, Wang Zihao quickly approached.

    "Ziyue. Is there anything you can help me with?" Wang Zihao made a hard-working expression.

    The girl with short hair looked down upon him and turned around to do her own thing.

    Zhang Ziyue smiled and said: "No, you are sick, just have a good rest."

    Wang Zihao shook his head resolutely and said: "No, we are in the same team. How can you be busy while I rest? Besides, it's just a little cold. I can overcome it."

    Zhang Ziyue was speechless.

    The short-haired girl couldn't help it anymore, looked at the stream and said: "Hey, why do I want to vomit? It feels so disgusting, do I have it? Bah, she is still a young girl, it must be the snack I just ate,  I have a bad stomach. I need to take medicine. "

    After saying that, the short-haired girl quickly stood up, clutching her stomach and left.

    Looking at the short-haired girl¡¯s back, Wang Zihao¡¯s eyes instantly filled with anger.

    It makes your sister vomit from paralysis, makes your whole family sick, and your ancestors have been taking medicine for eighteen generations.  I will remember you when I get back.  See how I deal with you.

    ?? Continuing to look at Zhang Ziyue, before Wang Zihao could speak, Zhang Ziyue said, "You'd better go and rest first, and I'll make you a pot of ginger coke."

    After saying that, Zhang Ziyue left quickly.  Wang Zihao, who stayed where he was, looked livid.

    "Master Hao? What's wrong?" Two of Wang Zihao's henchmen ran over quickly.  Their appearance is not much better than that of Wang Zihao, both of them have blue eyes.

    In order to maintain the same condition as Wang Zihao, the two of them have not recovered from their colds.

    Wang Zihao gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Zhen, this damn bitch, is always against me. When I got back, I contacted someone and found someone to gang-rape her."

    "Ah, this is not okay, Mr. Hao. If these words get out, no one will dare to offend Zhang Zhen. Instead, someone will deal with you, Mr. Hao." A bitch was shocked.

      Wang Zihao was stunned: "How is that possible? Does Zhang Zhen have any powerful background?"

    This bitch quickly said: "For your safety, Mr. Hao, we have tried our best to investigate the people in the convoy. This Zhang Zhen is nothing, but she has a very cruel brother named Zhang Tian, ??who is called a mad dog on the road.  , as long as he dares to offend him, he will fight to death. Legend has it that he was raised by his sister Zhang Zhen, and he loves her the most. He once said that if anyone dares to touch a hair of his sister, he will destroy the whole family. "

    Wang Zihao sneered and mocked: "Isn't he just a little gangster? What's the big deal? Am I afraid of him? Isn't it enough to ask someone to turn Zhang Zhen around and then ask someone to lock Zhang Tian in?"

    "The key point is that this Zhang Tian is Lord Long's disciple," Goujizi said in horror.

    "Master Long!" Wang Zihao looked shocked. He may not care about Zhang Tian, ??but the energy of Master Long must be treated with caution even by the Wang family.

    "Damn it, am I just being ridiculed like this and can't do anything about it?" Wang Zihao felt so aggrieved that his whole face was almost distorted.

    "The two idiots are looking at their noses with their eyes and their minds with their noses. This problem is very serious. Maybe they will disappear from the world, so it is better not to say anything."

    "Huh? That person! Sister Ziyue, look, it's that person."

    Suddenly, a surprised female voice sounded in the distance. It was the voice of Zhang Zhen, a girl with short hair.

    Everyone looked over and instantly spotted Jiang Le standing on the top of the mountain.

    "F*ck! How dare you show up, paralyzed!" Wang Zihao, who was burning with anger but could only set himself on fire, suddenly found someone to vent his anger on. He changed his illness and ran crazily to the bottom of the mountain, glaring at Jiang Le above.  , yelled: "Asshole! Get down here."

    Jiang Le looked at Wang Zihao calmly and said nothing.

    Wang Zihao was furious: "Didn't you hear what I said? Believe it or not, I will let you go to jail for the rest of your life."

    ¡°Oh, how arrogant!

    Jiang Le suddenly laughed, reached out and grabbed the snow on the top of the mountain, squeezed it into a snowball, and threw it over with a flick of his magic power.

    Snapped!

    The snowball struck Wang Zihao in the face like lightning and exploded in his face.

    But the snowball doesn¡¯t have much power, it¡¯s like a prank.

    Wang Zihao suddenly blushed, his neck thickened, his eyes blazing with fire, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a powder keg.  After brewing for a moment, he pointed angrily at Jiang Le, looked up to the sky and roared: "You dare to hit me, numb, you actually dare to hit me!"

    Snapped!

    Another snowball hit him in the face.

    Wang Zihao completely exploded, howling and rushing to the top of the mountain crazily, trying to climb up to find trouble for Jiang Le.

    Jiang Le looked at Wang Zihao with interest. When he was halfway up, a strange smile appeared on his lips, and he stamped his feet, and a layer of snow slid down from the top of the mountain and rolled towards Wang Zihao.

    Wang Zihao was dumbfounded for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and ran down quickly in fear.

    But the snow rolled faster than him, and soon caught up with him, then wrapped it around him and rolled downwards.

    The people in the convoy who were watching below got out of the way in panic, letting the snow rush directly into the stream.

    Hearing just a pop-dong sound, everyone in the motorcade jumped in their hearts and an idea came to mind.

    Damn it, I fell into the water again.

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