As the saying goes: the difficulty of the Shu Road is more difficult than the blue sky, and that is because there is a majestic and steep Qinling Mountain Range that separates Sichuan and Chongqing from the Central Plains. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Therefore, this place has always been far away from the war in the Central Plains, so the people live and work in peace and contentment, and is known as the country of abundance.

The climate here is humid, so the people like spicy dining, and the products are rich and the life is comfortable, and the people are better mahjong activities in their leisure time. Of course, it is also known as a paradise for beautiful women.

"That's what it is...... Tang Gate? Meng Fan and Tang Ning were standing at the door of a shop, and Meng Fan asked in surprise.

The façade of the Tang Gate in his imagination should be magnificent or elegant and classical. Which is such a store in front of me that operates Malatang and mahjong parlors, the painting style is obviously wrong.

Take a closer look, eating Malatang is on the left, playing mahjong is on the right, and there are more than a dozen tables each. It was crowded at the moment, and every table was full. There are still queues waiting to be packed on the Malatang side, and there are many uncles and aunts waiting to be on the table next to the table to play mahjong.

"Touching ......"

"Bar ......"

"Confused, haha...... Give money to money. ”

The laughter was mixed with the sound of mahjong colliding.

Meng Fan was shocked by the scene in front of him, and was exploring the big signboard with red background and gold letters on the main gate with suspicious eyes - 'Tangmen Authentic Malatang'.

"Before...... That's not true. Tang Ning glanced at Meng Fan's strange expression, and his face was also a little red, and he couldn't help but weakly argue.

Tang Ning didn't want to explain at the moment, so he walked in.

Meng Fan immediately caught up and followed closely behind.

When I entered the kitchen window, I saw an aunt wearing an apron and making spicy hot.

She suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked at Tang Ning in surprise, "Second sister, are you back?" Why don't you say it first? ”

Saying that, the aunt hurriedly put down the work in her hand, came out and pulled Tang Ning's hands, and looked at it: "It's still so beautiful." ”

"Aunt Bing......" Tang Ning is also nearly forty years old, but he didn't expect to be coquettish like a little girl.

Aunt Bing was about to speak, but when she swept her eyes, she found Meng Fan who was following Tang Ning, and couldn't help but look at it.

Then the figure flickered, and quietly appeared beside Meng Fan, startling Meng Fan.

Master, this is definitely a master, Meng Fan secretly commented from the bottom of his heart.

"Who is this little brother?" Aunt Bing turned her head to Tang Ning and asked, "Second sister, could this be a ...... Your good looks? Yes, a bit of an ancient martial arts foundation. ”

"Hello Aunt Bing, my name is Meng Fan, Sister Tang's godbrother." Meng Fan hurriedly introduced himself.

Aunt Bing's face suddenly became a little strange: "Surname Meng? Second sister, what's going on? ”

Tang Ning said very bluntly: "It's the son of that person back then." ”

"What? Is it the son of that bastard? Aunt Bing seemed to be performing a Sichuan opera and changing her face, and she became angry when she brushed it, "Boy, get out!" You are not welcome at the Karamon Gate! ”

Meng Fan looked helpless, in Tang Ning's words, his father did something unforgivable.

Alas, Dad, Dad, it's all your iniquity. I couldn't help but complain to myself.

"Auntie, you're right! My dad was too much, and I haven't seen him even in my twenties now. Don't recognize him! Meng Fan said indignantly.

Aunt Bing was stunned for a moment, a little unconvinced, and looked at Tang Ning to verify it.

Tang Ning glanced at Meng Fan: "They really haven't met, he was raised by Xu Songling." ”

"Xu Songling? Xu Songling of Qingxinmen? A hint of discoloration flashed on Aunt Bing's face.

"I was raised by my master, and my dad doesn't know where." Aunt Bing's strange expression was captured by Meng Fan, and she immediately thought about it: "Aunt Bing, I remember, I seem to have seen you." ”

Aunt Bing frowned and said, "Won't it?" ”

"I think I've seen it somewhere, oh, I remember. In the past, I always saw the master looking at a painting and thinking about it, and he was often in a daze for an hour or two. Meng Fan said sincerely, "You are very similar to the person in the painting." ”

"This ...... It's true? Aunt Bing was a little incredulous.

"That's right, the more you look at it, the more it looks like it." Meng Fan saw that there was a play.

Actually, there was nothing like this at all, but Meng Fan felt that the other party should like Xu Songling, so he deliberately added fuel and vinegar to say this to increase the impression points.

Sure enough, this trick worked very well, and Aunt Bing immediately changed her face and became enthusiastic: "Xiao Fan, right?" Sure enough, it's a talent, come on, sit down for a while, and Aunt Bing will get you a spicy hot. ”

Aunt Bing arranged the next seat for them, and was busy preparing Malatang for them.

After sitting down, Tang Ning looked at Meng Fan with an unkind face, "My Aunt Bing liked Xu Songling very much back then, because of your father's matter, Tangmen and Qingxinmen fell out, and they lost contact." ”

"I see, then I did a good deed." Meng Fan said proudly.

When Tang Ning was about to say something more, Aunt Bing came over with a large pot of spicy.

"Oh Xiaofan, let's try Aunt Bing's latest production, with the addition of secret hot sauce."

Meng Fan took a look. This amount is definitely enough, enough for three people. And it smells fragrant enough, and it looks even more tempting.

He hurriedly filled some and tasted it, and it tasted really good.

Aunt Bing didn't eat, but held her cheeks and asked Meng Fan hopefully, "How is your master doing?" ”

"Oh, I almost forgot." Meng Fan took out his mobile phone, opened the album and handed it to Aunt Bing, "This is the photo I took of my master when I went to see him before I came to Sichuan and Chongqing." ”

Aunt Bing immediately took the phone and checked it again and again, and her whole face turned pink with excitement: "Oh, it's still so handsome and temperamental." He's not married, is he? ”

Meng Fan sighed and said, "No." My master once said, 'There is a grave in the heart, and the undead are buried.'" I guess he's going to die alone. ”

As soon as Aunt Bing heard this, tears flowed down her eyes: "I was not firm back then, if I went with him......"

"Aunt Bing, come with a bottle of Wang Laoji." At this moment, a strong man who was playing mahjong next to him shouted loudly.

Aunt Bing's murderous anger suddenly appeared: "What are you arguing about?" Take what you want to drink! Don't you have any hands yourself? Believe it or not, the old lady chopped you! ”

Suddenly, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at Aunt Bing in amazement.

It was the first time they had seen Aunt Bing go on such a rampage on such an occasion.

"Aunt Bing, I'll give you the address, you go find him. The years are merciless, but don't leave regrets. Meng Fan came up with an idea with some emotion.

Aunt Bing, who had just suppressed her anger and was regaining her composure, became restless again: "Okay, I'll go." ”

Tang Ning had to hurriedly remind: "Aunt Bing, are you really going?" ...... in that house."

"Whatever, the old lady is gone. The old lady is going to find her own happiness! ”

Aunt Bing said as she took off her apron and threw it on the table.

At this time, she seemed to be more than ten years younger, and her face was instantly full of vitality, and she left in chic with the restlessness of youth after a long absence.

"Look what you've done." Tang Ning pouted helplessly.

Originally, I stopped by to see Aunt Bing, but I didn't expect this product to come for so long, and I kidnapped the person.

"That's good, isn't it? Man is to be brave enough to pursue his own happiness. Meng Fan said as a matter of course.

Tang Ning sighed: "Let's go, I'll take you to the Tangmen headquarters and see the old man." ”

"So this isn't the Tangmen headquarters?" Meng Fan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll just say, how can the façade of the Tang Sect be so small."

"How is that possible! It's just a store opened by Aunt Bing herself. Although our Tang Sect is a Guwu family, it is also involved in many commercial fields, and its background is no worse than any family in the imperial capital. Tang Ning glanced at Meng Fan and explained.

"However, that Aunt Bing still has a lot of personality." Meng Fan felt that Aunt Bing was very eye-catching.

Tang Ning said: "People like us who practice ancient martial arts are like this, they just want to be relaxed and happy, and they don't have too many ideas about making money. Aunt Bing is quite normal, and I also have an uncle who has been selling pork for more than ten years. ”

Meng Fan was led by Tang Ning's several turnarounds and went to the real Tangmen headquarters.

Xiling Snow Mountain is a fairly famous mountain range in the southwest, with a maximum altitude of more than 5,000 meters and an obvious vertical landscape. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round, and the area below is supposed to be moss, and further down there are many trees and meadows, and finally in front of them is a large forest.

"Sister?" As soon as Meng Fan was distracted, he found that Tang Ning was gone.

He couldn't help but look up at the road in front of him.

The road seems to extend out in the woods, at the end of the road, there is a simple and tall stele workshop, you can vaguely see the big plaque on the stele workshop 'Tang Gate' two small seal font big characters.

Without waiting for him to think about it, his keen senses instinctively detected an anomaly in the woods. He had to secretly adjust his posture to be on guard, for he judged that at least ten people with unknown auras were rapidly shuttling towards him from the woods on both sides.

Sou......

Just after Meng Fan adjusted his defensive posture, he was surrounded by those people.

The men were dressed in black with their faces covered, and it was impossible to tell whether they were men or women. This kind of dress is very similar to the killer of ancient times, or the ninja of the island country.

"Everyone, in Xia Mengfan, I was invited to visit the Tang Gate. If you are offended, please do a lot of Haihan. Meng Fan explained his intention to these people in a calm manner.

After all, it is a door-to-door visit, and the attitude must not be too arrogant. Moreover, in his opinion, these people are just the bodyguards of the Tang Sect, and there is no need to complicate things.

But what he couldn't understand was that with Tang Ning's identity in the Tang Gate, the direct introduction was, why did he slip away at a critical moment.

The other party didn't speak, and stared at Meng Fan with a little murderous aura one by one, as if waiting for some signal.

At this moment, at the other end of the road, some voices were heard. Meng Fan raised his eyes and found an acquaintance, who was Meng Chang, who had fought in the imperial capital.

At this time, Meng Chang was sitting on a bamboo sedan chair, and four people carried Meng Chang over with a special pace frequency.

It can be seen that these four sedan chair drivers are all well-trained masters, and they walk steadily and consistently.

Meng Chang on the sedan chair was very proud, but his eyes were full of murderous intent. At the beginning, he was beaten into shit by Meng Fan in the imperial capital, and his injuries have not fully recovered until now, and he was even used as ridicule after he went back. Therefore, when he got the news that Meng Fan was coming to the Tang Gate, he immediately gathered a group of masters and prepared to stop Meng Fan at the gate of the Tang Gate.

"Yo hehe, isn't this Cousin Meng Chang?" Meng Fan deliberately poured salt on Meng Chang's wound in a loud and provocative tone: "Is your leg still fine?" It's a little slower. ”

Meng Chang originally had a sneer on his face, but when he heard Meng Fan's tone, his face sank suddenly: "Meng Fan, you guy, you still dare to come to Tangmen?" I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

"As far as I know, I'm from the Meng family, right? You can come to Tangmen, why can't I? Meng Fan smiled and pushed back, "We are all surnamed Meng, why are we in such a hurry?" ”

"Haha, I'm Tangmen's nephew. What are you? Meng Chang sneered, "Aren't you going to enter the Tang Gate?" It's easy to do, as long as you can get past me. ”

"Hmph......" Meng Fan kicked out and rushed towards the sedan chair where Meng Chang was.

Meng Fan's attack direction was beyond everyone's expectations, surrounded by so many people, he actually dared to attack Meng Chang?

Those masked people were also masters, and one of them happened to stop between Meng Fan and Meng Chang, and he instantly drew his long knife and slashed towards Meng Fan.

"Get out of here." Meng Fan dodged the attack, took advantage of the situation, and slapped the opponent's chest with one palm, knocking the opponent away.

He took advantage of this gap and accelerated towards Meng Chang.

"Stop, stop him for me." Meng Chang was a little afraid when he saw Meng Fan burst out with such combat effectiveness, just watch it from afar, why do you want to get so close?

"Whoosh......"

The momentum of the two masked men's fast long knives had also formed, slashing towards Meng Fan. Meng Fan's muscles suddenly contracted and became extremely hard.

He used his small golden body to block the opponent's knife and slash: "Get out." ”

Boom ......

He threw out two palms at the same time, knocking the two masked men into the air, directly crippling.