"That's right. Our teacher not only dampened the Turks' spirit, but also boosted the prestige of the Tang Dynasty. He is indeed worthy of being our teacher."
Hao Chujun nodded and gave Zhang Feng a thumbs up. Then, he seemed to think of something and his eyes flashed with pride. "But this time, we also contributed. Wasn't this hot air balloon made by me and Ma Zhou in cooperation with our teacher?"
In fact, Zhang Feng was quite pleased with their words at the beginning. After all, they were praising him. There was nothing wrong with it.
However …
When he heard the latter part, he felt something was wrong.
This guy seemed to be asking for credit.
What hot air balloon was made by you and Lao Tzu?
I was the one who did it. You guys were just helping me out from the side.
But now, it's all thanks to you?
Not only that, when the hot air balloon was mentioned, he remembered the embarrassing incident of being treated as a child beggar in Chang 'an. Now, these two guys actually had the face to ask for credit.
He frowned and pulled a long face. "You two brats, now you have the face to talk about the hot air balloon in front of me? Don't you know that the hot air balloon … "
At this point, he realized something was wrong and quickly changed the topic. "Humph, the hot air balloon is not good to begin with. You still have the face to talk about it?"
Hearing this, Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun were a little confused.
Their teacher clearly took the hot air balloon to Shengzhou. Why did he turn around and say that the hot air balloon was not good?
This was a classic example of not admitting it after putting on his pants.
However, they did not dare to say this, especially Ma Zhou. He was timid and had already retreated to the side.
Hao Chujun chuckled and scratched his head. "Teacher, this … how can you blame us for this?"
Zhang Feng was unhappy when he heard this. "How can I not blame you? You don't know how to study it properly and only idle around. "
"Teacher …"
"Enough."
Zhang Feng stopped in time and glanced at the two. "Let's not talk about this. Prepare the materials. We will start to improve the hot air balloon."
Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun were a little confused, but they still nodded and went to prepare the materials.
At the same time, in Zhang Mansion.
When Cheng Chumo and the others woke up, they discovered a problem. Zhang Feng had disappeared.
Motherf * cker …
This brat couldn't have slipped away, right? Don't want to take responsibility?
His injuries were all caused by this fellow. If he didn't see him now, who would he look for in the future?
Moreover, they had worked together to blow up the Turkic camp. No matter how you looked at it, they would be rewarded when the time came. They had already decided to go to the battlefield, and back then, Feng Zi had promised them heavy armor.
He wanted to give the insect light cavalry and turn Wei Zi into an assassin.
Now that this brat had slipped away, who was he going to find to fulfill his promise?
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but vent their anger.
She rushed out of the guest room and wanted to settle accounts with Zhang Feng.
At this moment, they bumped into Du Ziteng. Cheng Chumo knew that this was the Zhang family's lackey, so he grabbed Du Ziteng's neck with one hand and said fiercely, "Du, where did Feng Zi go?"
Du Ziteng was a little confused.
Wasn't everything fine yesterday? Why was this group of people so ferocious today?
Did Old Master owe them money?
Or did he offend them?
If that was the case, then he couldn't reveal Old Master's whereabouts.
Thinking of this, he patted Cheng Chumo's shoulder and said earnestly, "Did Old Master owe you money? I'll give it to you. Don't be so impatient, let the Old Man down first. "
After saying this, he moved his legs and was about to break free from Cheng Chumo's grip.
Cheng Chumo increased his strength and didn't allow him to break free. He shouted, "Old man, don't be so sarcastic with Lao Tzu. Feng Zi doesn't owe us money, but this fellow is even more despicable than that. Hurry up and tell me, where is he?"
"Yes, hurry up and tell me …"
Du Gou and Zhangsun Chong were like foxes borrowing the tiger's might to intimidate others. They were very arrogant.
Du Ziteng originally thought that it was just a small amount of money, but it seemed like it wasn't.
Looking at these people's fierce expressions, Old Master must have offended them.
He had never seen such a scene before. Usually, everyone was respectful when they saw him. Now that he met these people, if he had known, he wouldn't have let Old Master bring them back. What the hell.
Although he was cursing in his heart, he was already scared stiff. His face was pale as he said with a trembling voice, "Masters, how would I know where Old Master went? If I offended you in the past, please forgive me. Just treat it as a fart, okay? "
These people still hadn't said what they wanted from Old Master. What if they wanted to harm Old Master? He couldn't say it even if he was beaten to death.
"You won't say it?"
Cheng Chumo frowned and was somewhat dissatisfied. He increased the strength of his hand, "If you don't say it, Lao Tzu will beat the shit out of you. Let's see if you can still be so stubborn then."
After saying this, he raised his huge right palm and swung it.
Du Ziteng only felt his vision go black.
A palm-leaf fan-like palm swung over.
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