Chinese Huang Qiubo, who heard this, was completely stunned, his face was red, and his facial expression was extremely distorted, "Teacher Zhao, are you not mistaken? Zeng Yi has been expelled from school! Where is he qualified to sit with us?"

"Who said that Zeng Yi was expelled? The principal doesn't know, what kind of rumors are you making here? Huang Qiubo, I have to remind you that the college entrance examination is coming soon, and you should focus on studying, instead of thinking about how to spread rumors all day long! If you continue like this, I am really worried about what the results of your college entrance examination will be!"

As soon as these words came out, the classroom, which was originally very quiet, suddenly became agitated.

The students exchanged heads and ears, and while communicating, they did not forget to point at Huang Qiubo with their fingers.

"It's been a long time, it turns out that Huang Qiubo is spreading rumors!"

"It's a shame that I still believed him so much before, and what he said was true, he was simply an out-and-out liar!

Hearing the discussion of his classmates, Huang Qiubo's face was swollen and red, he didn't expect that things would turn out like this, and he would become the target of attack by the whole class......

After this incident, Zeng Yi cherished this opportunity to study, and did not desert in class, and concentrated on studying.

This turmoil gradually subsided in the discussion of the students, and before I knew it, it was time for school in the afternoon.

Just as the two of them were packing up their textbooks, Zeng Yi suddenly spoke, "Brother Yang, do you have time later?" My father wants to invite you to dinner!"

"Invite me to dinner?" Zhang Yang thought about it, he hadn't seen Zeng Zhixiong for a while, he nodded lightly, "Okay, I haven't eaten with you for a long time!"

"Let's go, Brother Yang, my dad has already prepared the meal at home!" Zeng Yi smiled and put his hand on Zhang Yang's shoulder, and the brothers walked towards Zeng Yi's house with a smile.

In less than half an hour, they came to Zeng Yi's house, although they are now very rich, but they still live in the old community of the shantytown, in Zeng Zhixiong's words, they live in feelings, even if they have more money, they can't buy the feelings in their hearts.

Pushing open the creaking wooden door, Zeng Zhixiong sat alone on the sofa, smoking a cigarette in a daze.

When he heard the sound of the wooden door, he extinguished the cigarette, got up slowly, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Zhang Yang, Zeng Yi has bothered you again, this matter, if it weren't for you, it is estimated that he would have been expelled, tonight, let's have a few drinks!" Zeng Zhixiong said loudly with gratitude on his face.

"Uncle Zeng, it's okay to drink, but we drink today, not to thank me, but to celebrate Zeng Yi growing up!"

Zhang Yang said with a smile on his face, his flat tone, but it was difficult to hide his sincere emotions.

Zeng Zhixiong, who heard this, glanced at Zhang Yang with mixed feelings, couldn't help but raise his hand, patted Zhang Yang's shoulder several times in a row, and nodded vigorously, "Yes, celebrate Zeng Yi growing up!"

"But seriously, Zeng Yi was able to grow up so quickly, thanks to your help and care, as Zeng Yi's father, he was busy with other things all day long, and he almost didn't have time to take care of him properly, but fortunately, he met a brother like you!"

They chatted while eating, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhang Yang asked with some curiosity, "Uncle Zeng, do you still have any news of Lee Hsien Loong?"

Zeng Zhixiong, who was holding a wine glass, drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp after hearing this, and sighed, "Since Lee Hsien Loong disappeared, I have been looking for Lee Hsien Loong's whereabouts, but he seems to have evaporated from the world, and I can't find him." ”

After saying this, Zeng Zhixiong's emotions became a little excited, he reached out and touched it in his pocket, directly took out a photo, slammed it on the dining table, and stretched out his hand to point to the photo, "Lee Hsien Loong, you old fox, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find you!"

Hearing Zeng Zhixiong's words, Zhang Yang didn't take it to heart, in his opinion, the previous words were just angry words that Zeng Zhixiong said after drinking.

While eating vegetables, Zhang Yang casually glanced at the photos on the table.

But even if he only glanced at it, Zhang Yang's whole person was frozen like a sculpture, his hands trembled involuntarily, and the chopsticks in his hands almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Yang subconsciously focused his eyes on the photo, and he saw clearly that Lee Hsien Loong in the photo had an obvious burn scar on the lower part of his right ear.

After seeing this, Zhang Yang's mind came up with that scene like a movie replay, he pulled off the mask of the black dragon, and the lower part of the black dragon's right ear also had a scald scar.

Is this a coincidence? Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Or is it that the hall master of the Black Dragon Hall, Black Dragon, is actually Lee Hsien Loong?

If the black dragon is Lee Hsien Loong, then what is the purpose of Lee Hsien Loong using an unknown identity to establish the Black Dragon Hall?

Zhang Yang, who had no clue, felt a headache after thinking of this, he reached out and picked up the photo on the dining table, looked at it carefully, and suddenly, he heard again the picture of cherry blossoms in the secret room of Lee Hsien Loong's house and the cherry blossom garden he saw when he accompanied Zhao Yudie to the villa last time, maybe there is a connection between the two? Or, all the answers are all in it!

"Zhang Yang, is there any problem?" Zeng Zhixiong saw that Zhang Yang's behavior was a little strange, and couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Zeng, I'll take you to a place on Saturday, perhaps, all the answers are there!"

"Oh?" Zeng Zhixiong was very interested in the place that Zhang Yang said, but he didn't ask too much, just nodded, "Okay, then it's set for Saturday!"

"Brother Yang, where are you going on Saturday? I want to go too!" Zeng Yi on the side asked curiously.

"No, you can't go, you can learn kung fu from Gu Lao!" Zhang Yang didn't think about it, and rejected Zeng Yi in one bite.

The reason why Zhang Yang rejected Zeng Yi was not because his strength was not good, but in Zhang Yang's opinion, if the cherry blossom garden was really as evil as the people in the villa said, then everything in it was full of unknowns, and even he was not sure that he would be able to get out safely.

Since it is an adventure, there is naturally no need for everyone to be together, in case there are really three longs and two shorts, at least there are follow-up people......

Just when Zhang Yang was eating, in Gu Lao's villa, Gu Lao sat alone on the rattan chair in the study, holding a delicate pipe in his hand, and staring at the ceiling in a daze with deep eyes.

But in the next second, he couldn't help frowning, and a look of vigilance burst out of his deep eyes.

He took a casual puff of his pipe, coughed lightly, and spoke as if talking to himself: "Don't hide, come out!"

As the words fell, a wisp of wind blew from outside, the curtains fluttered, a dark shadow appeared from behind the curtains, and a man with gray hair walked out slowly, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Gu Lao, who is worthy of being one of the four elders of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, is still as sharp as ever after so many years. The man said slowly.

Seeing the person in front of him, Gu Lao sat on the rattan chair steadily, squinting, looking at the person in front of him, his wrinkled face showed a faint smile, "It seems that you have not had a good time in the past few years, how old are you, and your hair is gray!"

"In our days in Dongyang Pavilion, where will you be comfortable?" the man put away his smile and said with a solemn expression, his tone full of ridicule.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?" Gu Lao didn't want to waste time, so he asked directly.

"I'll tell you the truth, I want to talk to you!" said the person from Dongyang Pavilion confidently.

"Talk?" Hearing this, Gu Lao couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyes were full of displeasure, "Do you think there is still a need to talk between us?"

"Of course it's necessary!" The man didn't get in a hurry because of Gu Lao's questioning, on the contrary, he seemed so calm and calm when he confronted Gu Lao.

"Gu Lao, are you old and have a bad memory? Have you forgotten, a few years ago, who destroyed our Dongyang Pavilion? If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, we would really think that we had seen a ghost, I have to admit that your means are really high, but I think that if we make this unknown secret public, the impact on your Blood Sacrifice Pavilion should be great...... "Cat Pounce Chinese