"No, they're all poor like that, what kind of sect is that, beggars, right?"

Hearing Wan Xianzong's words, Lin Nan couldn't help but interject.

The head of the sect has personally gone down the mountain to perform arts, how can this sound like a small sect, how can the gate faction be poor and become this virtue?

Not to mention Lin Nan, Yi Feng was a little curious.

Wan Xianzong smiled and said:

"Boss Lin, your thinking is too narrow-minded, people are poor, but it doesn't mean that they don't have the ability."

"This sect is called the Diancang faction, and it was also a big sect hundreds of years ago. If you want to talk about this little Cang faction, I still have some relationship with them. ”

Wan Xianzong talked about the past:

"In my early years, when I was young and frivolous, I provoked a lot of enemies. Once, I was chased to a mountain, and the enemies wanted to kill me, and I thought I was going to die. But at the moment of life and death, a young man suddenly appeared, and the young man's skills were just like those martial arts masters in martial arts movies, and he beat my enemies to the ground and fled. ”

"Later, I learned that the young man was the head of the Diancang faction, he came down the mountain to perform his arts, and he happened to pass by and saved me. I was very badly wounded, so he took me to their mountain gate and healed me, and I lived there for a while. ”

"I heard from the disciples there that the Diancang Sect was a big sect many years ago, and then it gradually began to decline. In addition, the mountain where they are located has a complicated terrain, and it is very inconvenient to go up and down the mountain, so they are gradually forgotten by the world. ”

"I wouldn't have been able to escape if I hadn't been hunted down. That mountain is relatively barren, and they all say that they rely on the mountain to eat the mountain and rely on the water to eat the water, and they really ate the mountain empty. In addition, they have been in the mountains for too long, some of them are isolated from the world, and they have no source of income, anyway, they are very poor, and the money of the entire sect adds up to less than three thousand yuan. ”

At that time, Lao Tzu felt sad for them with a handful of snot and tears, do you know what the concept of seventy or eighty people with three thousand yuan is, and the head of the family has to go down the mountain to perform in person. But in this era, it's not ancient times, who has the leisure to look at the broken boulder on the chest. They can just get by. ”

"Later, when I went back, I scraped together 10,000 yuan for them, which was considered to be a repayment. Later, when I became more developed, I often sent them some money. But you say I'm alone, and I can't support them for seventy or eighty people. ”

After finishing speaking, Wan Xianzong said to Yi Feng solemnly:

"That's why I said Brother Yi, if you recruit people, you can go to them. They used to be a big faction, and they just happened to be short of money, so it was perfect for you to recruit them. I've seen them practice, those guys, the kung fu is real, and they can fly the eaves and walk the wall. ”

When Lin Nan heard this, he didn't believe it:

"Flying cornices and walking on the wall? Boss Wan, you're too exaggerated, it's all played on TV, how can ordinary people fly the eaves and walk the wall. ”

Wan Xianzong said: "I really didn't lie to you, who lied to you and who is the grandson, their head can still hurt people in the air." ”

When Yi Feng heard this, he believed it, and even had some surprises.

The Diancang faction was indeed a big sect in the past, and it was also known as one of the nine major sects in the rivers and lakes. It's just that later, like many other sects, gradually declined. This sect still exists in modern times, and all the people in it must be masters.

Listening to Wan Xianzong, the head of the Diancang faction will still hurt people in the air. If you hurt people in the air, you must be a grandmaster of internal strength, and if you can release your internal strength, you are not an ordinary grandmaster. It must be a lot stronger than the Inner Strength Grandmaster. If you can recruit to become the company's bodyguard, it will be a big blow.

"Okay, thank you Boss Wan for the introduction, I'll visit them tomorrow. But you say they're in a deep mountain, so where is the mountain? Yi Feng asked.

Wan Xianzong said busily:

"This mountain is not far away, it is in our Nan'an City, but it is not in the urban area. In the suburbs, but also in the more remote parts of the suburbs. ”

Immediately afterwards, Wan Xianzong told Yi Feng the address. After Yi Feng wrote down the address, he continued to drink wine and eat meat.

The two bottles of Moutai were almost finished, Yi Feng stood up and smiled:

"I'm going to go to the toilet a lot, you guys drink first."

With that, he left the box.

At this time, Lin Nan and Wan Xianzong had already drunk a little too much.

Lin Nan blushed, burped loudly, patted Wan Xianzong's shoulder and said:

"Boss Wan, we ...... We don't know each other if we don't fight, it's rare to fall in love like this, so let's have a look. ”

Wan Xianzong was stunned, and said with a smile:

"Good, good, interesting. I like people in the rivers and lakes, and people in the rivers and lakes have to worship the people. ”

"Let's wait for Brother Yi to come back, and then we will marry Jin Lan."

The two sat in the box and waited for a while, Wang Yue had already begun to snore, and Yi Feng had not yet returned.

"He's not going to fall into the pit, is he?" Wan Xianzong said in a daze.

"Let's go and see, don't really fall into the pit."

Lin Nan picked up Wan Xianzong and went straight to the toilet. When I got to the toilet, I could still see Yi Feng's figure, and it was long gone.

"Damn, he's gone!"

Lin Nan was so angry that he stomped his feet.

……

At this moment, Yi Feng was running wildly on the way home.

"Hahaha, second force, I'll see how you worship."

Yi Feng smiled, he already knew what kind of virtue Lin Nan was when he was drunk, and Lin Nan had a special attachment to worship. Yi Feng didn't want to be embarrassed with him, so he used the excuse of going to the toilet and ran out directly, and he didn't even care about Wang Yue.

When I got home, I slept with my head covered.

In the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the next day, and it was close to noon.

Wang Yue was on that barren mountain in the southern suburbs, still tirelessly digging the soil, planting flowers, watering, repeating these things every day. He also persevered for several days, and he had dug up a large area of land and planted a lot of flower seeds. Some of the flower seeds that germinate quickly have already begun to germinate.

He was sent to the hotel by Lin Nan last night, and early this morning, he came out of the hotel and went directly to the mountain.

At this time, Yi Feng called and asked Wang Yue to go with him to Nan'an City to invite some people from the Cang faction to come down the mountain.

Wang Yue did not refuse, and after hanging up the phone, he walked behind Fang Wen and said to her:

"I have something to do, I want to go to Nan'an City, and I'll be back tomorrow at the latest."

Fang Wen straightened up and put down the hoe in her hand. Turning around, he wiped the sweat from his face and smiled:

"Okay, I see, you can go."

Wang Yue's heart was a little complicated, but he didn't know how to say it. I held it for a long time, but I just nodded:

"Then you go back early, don't go down the mountain after dark, it's not safe."

He wanted to tell Fang Wen not to come, but he had persuaded him several times before, but Fang Wen didn't listen once, and he still came the next day. In the end, he stopped persuading, and it was in vain anyway.

After Fang Yonggang died, Fang Wen lived alone, and Yi Feng modified her memory. She only remembered that her father died when she was fifteen years old, and then she inherited Fang Yonggang's inheritance.

As for the money that Fang Yonggang hid, Yi Feng didn't touch a cent, and handed it all over to Huang Zeyu, so that Huang Zeyu could compensate the victims and the victims' families one by one. As for Fang Yonggang's companies, Yi Feng tried every means to sell them and gave all the money to Fang Wen.

They also didn't let Fang Wen go to the previous school to study, for fear that someone Fang Wen knew would mention Fang Yonggang in front of Fang Wen.

Fang Wen didn't have the heart to go to other schools to continue her studies, so she went to this barren mountain every day, and she did whatever Wang Yue did. The two of them had already dug out a number of places around the cemetery.

After Wang Yue went down the mountain, he went to Yi Feng's house to meet Yi Feng, and then went to Nan'an City after lunch.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the two arrived at the bottom of the mountain that Wan Xianzong said in Nan'an City. The mountain is indeed a bit remote, and it is very large, and it is surrounded by mountains, like a primeval forest.

After entering the mountain, Wang Yue listened to Wan Xianzong's words relayed by Yi Feng, and suddenly frowned. His reaction was the same as Lin Nan's, saying:

"This is too unreliable, right, the head of the family has come down the mountain to perform arts, how short of money is this? If you really have the ability, you won't be so bad, right? ”

Yifeng Road:

"I think it's reliable, the martial arts sect in those years has declined a lot, especially the big sect."

"The big sects that are rising now are rarely inherited from the past, and they are all new sects that have only gradually emerged over the years. At that time, many of those major sects were even extinct, and none of them were introduced. ”

"If this Diancang Sect is really inherited from the Diancang Sect back then, then they must be people with real skills."

Saying that, Yi Feng became excited:

"You may not know much about it, but the Diancang School practices internal kung fu. Many years ago, I had a little friendship with their ancestors, and their sect believed, like the Daomen, and paid attention to refining and refining qi. However, the Dao Sect is a cultivation of spells, and they only pursue health preservation, so the life span of the people in their sect is relatively long, and the average person can live to be more than a hundred and ten years old. ”

"Those who cultivate high can live to be 180 years old."

"There's just an old man in there, maybe younger than your father."