Chapter 201: Appointment Letter (3)
Thinking like this, the door of the villa opened, and a very beautiful girl appeared in Zheng Yang's sight, but I saw that the girl was wearing a very casual denim outfit, with a ponytail tied high behind her head, and her delicate facial features set off a little playful. [No pop-ups.]
"Dad, who is here, you are so big. The girl shouted.
The golden branch saw that his daughter came out, and hurriedly beckoned his daughter to come over, Zheng Yang smiled very politely, and the girl looked Zheng Yang up and down.
"Xiaolu, this is the Zheng Yang I often talk to you about. Zhang Jinzhi said.
This Zhang Xiaolu heard that the person in front of him was Zheng Yang, and he held Zheng Yang's hand with some excitement and shouted: "Zheng Yang, you are Zheng Yang, Zheng Yang who seriously injured the horse's hooves with one move!"
Seeing this Zhang Xiaolu's expression, Zheng Yang was speechless for a while, and had to smile awkwardly, Zhang Xiaolu was very excited to run back and take out a marker, pull his clothes and say: "Brother Zheng Yang, I am your loyal fan, you must sign me a name." ”
Zheng Yang only felt a little dizzy in front of him, but when he saw that Zhang Xiaolu was pulling his clothes, the white breasts/breasts had been exposed a lot.
It's a fool not to take advantage of it, but it's not good in front of other people's fathers, Zheng Yang tried hard to focus his eyes, and after signing his name, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The golden branch smiled faintly, Zhang Xiaolu immediately retreated behind his father, but he was a little embarrassed, so Zheng Yang was surprised in his heart, his current reputation is really so big?
Thinking about it, Zheng Yang bowed to Zhang Jinzhi again, and then said: "It's not too early, I still have two letters that haven't been delivered, so I won't delay here." ”
The golden branch held Zheng Yang's hand, obviously not wanting Zheng Yang to go, and the two made an appointment to drink together at another time, and then left.
When Zheng Yang left, the golden branch looked at his daughter with a faint smile, but he saw that his daughter's cheeks were red and her hands were stirring terribly.
"My good daughter, wake up, everyone has a daughter-in-law. Zhang Jinzhi shouted.
That Zhang Xiaolu smiled faintly and said, "The goal is still guarded by the goalkeeper, and the ball is still in." ”
After speaking, Zhang Xiaolu went back to the house with a high spirit, and Zhang Jinzhi heard his daughter say this, and he didn't think it was a little reasonable, so he took out the letter from his pocket, opened it, and the golden branch smiled faintly, but it meant a little.
Zheng Yang got into the car, and the big man drove towards the old city again, and came to a courtyard house that had been around for some years in the alley.
When Zheng Yang appeared on this alley and was about to enter the old courtyard, Zheng Yang suddenly felt that the eyes of no less than thirty masters were focused on him, but when he looked back, there was still a noisy and lively scene outside.
"It's interesting. Zheng Yang said with a smile.
Saying that, Zheng Yang walked in, but he saw an old man wearing sunglasses in the room, who was pulling the erhu there, Zheng Yang stood quietly on the side, waiting for the old man to finish.
The old man picked up the big teapot and took a sip of tea, then twisted his waist, took off his sunglasses, washed his face at the faucet, and then wiped it with the towel.
After doing this series of actions, the old man put his hands behind his back, looked at Zheng Yang, and asked, "What about the letter?"
Zheng Yang handed the letter to the old man, who opened it and looked at it, then glanced at Zheng Yang again, and said, "You want to mix it up too?"
"There's no way not to mix. Zheng Yang said.
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Also, according to the personality of that old-timer, how can he let you go, and he will definitely stir you up." ”
Hearing this old man say this, Zheng Yang's first reaction was that the old man in the old man's mouth must be the same person as the old man in Zhuge Hua's mouth.
Zheng Yang wanted to know who this guy was, but the old man turned around and went into the house, not taking this Zheng Yang in his eyes at all.
"Huang Banxian, this is a half-immortal, who can touch this temper accurately. Zheng Yang smiled faintly.
Thinking about it, Zheng Yang is out of this courtyard, the feeling of being stared at has disappeared, Zheng Yang got into the car, and then looked at the last letter in his hand, only the letter of the door was left, and his task this time was successfully completed.
The big man unconsciously sped up again, and after a while, the car came to a hotel, Zheng Yang got out of the car, but saw a young man greet him.
Zheng Yang was slightly stunned when he saw this young man, because this young man's strength had already reached the middle stage of the martial arts elite, and at his age, with this cultivation, it was already very remarkable.
Thinking like this, the young man said expressionlessly, "Master, his old man is waiting in the house." ”
Zheng Yang nodded, and then followed the young man inside, and when he came to a room, he saw an elegant scholar sitting on the sofa, drinking tea there.
"Master, he's coming. The young man said.
The black hand nodded, and then the young man retreated, Zheng Yang stepped forward and put the letter in front of the black hand, the black hand didn't look at the letter at all, and looked at this Zheng Yang with interest.
"This is the first time we've met. ”
Zheng Yang nodded, and then said: "Black hand senior, the letter has already been delivered, if there is nothing else, I will go back first." ”
The black hand smiled faintly, nodded, and said, "Be careful on the road." ”
Zheng Yang was surprised when he heard the words of this black hand, just as he walked out of the door, he saw that there were already people with machetes standing outside.
These people saw that Zheng Yang came out, and without saying a word, they rushed over and cut it directly, Zheng Yang sighed helplessly, he didn't seem to have provoked this thief, how could he put on such a big posture to deal with himself.
Thinking like this, the silver needle in Zheng Yang's hand had fallen off, but seeing Zheng Yang's figure flickering, it was already on the opposite side of the corridor, and these people with machetes fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
At the end of the corridor stood the young man who had just picked him up, and when he saw his swift skills, he was also slightly stunned, he lit a cigarette for himself, and then threw it directly to Zheng Yang.
Zheng Yang fixed the cigarette directly on the wall with a silver needle, the young man smiled faintly, Zheng Yang snorted coldly, and then left the hotel.
The young man glanced at the people who had fallen to the ground, kicked them hard, and said coldly, "A bunch of waste." ”
After saying that, the young man went into the house, where the black hand was looking at the letter, and when he had read it, he handed it to the young man.
The young man glanced at it, then snorted coldly and said, "Is Zhuge Hua confused, this is to be the enemy of the entire Eight Gates." ”
The black hand groped his chin, and then said, "How is the strength of that kid of the Zheng family?"
"It's all down, it's just a matter of a moment. The young man said.
The black hand chief breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Contact the Feng family, try to get the jade plate in their hands, and tell them that we will cooperate with their actions." ”
The young man nodded, and then left, and the black hand looked at the letter in a daze, and could not help but fall into deep thought again.
After Zheng Yang returned to the car, he breathed a long sigh of relief, he leaned on the backrest, and smiled faintly, the big man who was driving in front saw this Zheng Yang's smile, and he was surprised for a while.
"Mr. Zheng, where are we going back?" Dahan asked.
"Summer Resort, I'm a little tired. Zheng Yang said, and then leaned on the backrest, and fell asleep after a while.
When Zheng Yang woke up, the car had already arrived at the summer resort, Zheng Yang got out of the car, and told the big man to go back to Zhuge Hua and say that he would not go.
The big man drove away, Zheng Yang took out his mobile phone and made a call to Yang Xia, at this time Yang Xia was already sitting in Qin Dongdong's car and went to Dongling Village, but when he saw that Zheng Yang called, he quickly picked it up.
"Did you find it?" Yang Xia asked.
"I found it, tell my parents, Qingqing has to handle the enrollment in the capital in the next few days, and she won't go back. Zheng Yang said.
That Yang Xia heard Zheng Yang's words, and was slightly stunned, it was very obvious, Zheng Yang was lying, it was just a matter of admission, and it would not be delayed to go directly to the start of school when the time came, why did it take so long to advance.
Although he knew that Zheng Yang was lying, Yang Xia didn't ask much, thinking about how to make this lie come true, then Zheng Yang breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Go home and rest well, don't be too tired, the group's affairs have to come step by step, and you can't be in a hurry." ”
Yang Xia heard Zheng Yang's words, smiled faintly, and said, "Don't worry, there are fat people and Aunt Ren to help me, it's okay." ”
"Okay, I'll go back and buckle it. Zheng Yang said.
"Rest well. Yang Xia said.
Zheng Yang deducted the phone, and then walked towards his room, and when he came to the door of the room, Wang Buregret was already waiting there.
Seeing that this king did not regret coming, Zheng Yang was surprised in his heart, and then asked, "Why are you here?"
Wang Buregret breathed a long sigh of relief, motioned to go in and said, after Zheng Yang opened the door, he entered the house, took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, and threw it to Wang Buregret, Wang Buregret took it, drank it all, and then put the beer bottle aside.
"What's that worries you like this?" Zheng Yang asked.
"Feng You has given invitations to the people of the four major families, all of whom are from our generation, and I have also received them. Wang Buregret said, "I believe your invitation will come too." ”