Chapter 52: As a Teacher, You Can't Be Soft-Hearted!
When encountering Ye Wuji, Wu Fengming felt the need to make a report to Wei Ziming. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After passing through several corridors and following a path between the bamboo forests, he came to Wei Ziming's courtyard.
After knocking on the door and entering the house, Wu Fengming was surprised to find that several people were present in the house.
Wei Ziming sat on the Taishi chair, next to him sat the second Mr. Lu Ming, and on the side seat, there was Jin Siniang in a fiery red robe, Jin Siniang's side, and two agents of the Long family's industry, who were responsible for the shipping business and cloth trading respectively.
Wu Fengming hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Teacher, are you busy?"
Wei Ziming waved his hand and said, "Ah, it's nothing, it's just to discuss some trivial things in the mall." The old man smiled and continued: "Now in the entire Canghai City, most of the merchants are either annexed by us or surrendered to us, and those people in the Jiang family are far less than we get." ”
Jin Siniang flattered: "It's still the old master who is well led, so that all of us can have such achievements." ”
In front of her subordinates, she was fierce like a tigress, but in front of Wei Ziming, she was like a docile Persian cat.
The remaining two also patted their ass: "Yes, yes, now there is only that fat God of Wealth, who is stubbornly resisting, but no matter how fat he is, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it for a few days, this kid is a two-sided enemy, haha." ”
Wei Ziming was very proud, stretched out his hands, and pressed down, indicating that this sycophant was enough.
"Feng Ming, what's the matter," Wei Ziming said, "Did you come to me for something?"
"Ah, that's right, teacher. Wu Fengming reported the meeting with Ye Wuji to Wei Ziming.
"Teacher, it turns out that we have been deceived by that guy all along," Wu Fengming said, "It turns out that that kid's name is Ye Fuqin, and he is the younger brother of Ye Wuji, the chief disciple of the Northwest Martial Arts Sect, if we hadn't met him today, we would have been in the dark." ”
He thought that Wei Ziming would straddle him twice, but he didn't expect Wei Ziming to hear this, and directly slapped the coffee table and said in a deep voice: "Confused!"
"Teacher......" Wu Fengming was blindfolded.
"What do you think, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"But, teacher......" Wu Fengming's face turned red and white, and he wanted to argue for himself.
"But what," Wei Ziming said angrily, "according to what you said, he came to arrest his brother, right?"
"Exactly. ”
"Then why did he come to the Dragon Mansion?" Wei Ziming beckoned again, called over a servant, and asked him to take the registration list of those who had come to participate in the martial arts competition and recruitment conference in the past two days, opened it casually, found the page where Ye Wuji was, and said to Wu Fengming: "Look at it, he came to the Dragon Mansion to participate in the martial arts competition." ”
"Uh......" Wu Fengming was choked at this time and couldn't speak. Yes, according to what "Ye Wuji" said, he came to arrest the traitor of the sect, his brother Ye Fuqin, why did he come to participate in the martial arts competition?
Is this serious?
"But, teacher," he thought of something that puzzled him again, "that Ye Wuji's name is not fake, it's true, the students will definitely not be mistaken-the Northwest Five Dao Sect, the Shenwu Sect, and the chief disciple of the Shenwu Sect, how could such a character engage in these things of chickens and dogs in our Canghai City, this is not logical!"
Wei Ziming's face became worse and more angry.
"Do you know that it's unreasonable?" he glared, and Wu Fengming, who was frightened, immediately lowered his head, and Jin Siniang and the others also felt a chill down their spine. Wei Ziming continued: "Then it is common sense for him to come to participate in the martial arts recruitment conference?"
"This ......"
"Hmph, the chief disciple of the Great Martial Dao Sect -- what kind of identity is that? His status is higher than that of the princes of the big countries, and he is a rare existence in the whole world! How can he fall in love with a young lady in our little Canghai City?"
"But teacher, that sect's identity card won't be fake, what's going on, teacher?"
Wu Fengming felt that he had said a word of nonsense, but he couldn't say this nonsense, which really confused him. Now that he had learned a lesson from his teacher, he really felt that Ye Wuji's statement was a little untenable. But he has seen the famous post with his own eyes, there is absolutely no fake, this kind of thing, the more the big faction, the more unlikely it is to be fake, they all have some unique technology, to prevent others from copying.
This is indeed very confusing, even Wei Ziming is very confused.
But the old man wouldn't tell his students, and he couldn't answer the question. Not to mention that there are many people outside Confucianism present, can it be said that they don't understand? What about the image of an old master in a country?
Mr. Lu Ming is more upright, or rather lacking in heart. Without eyesight, he asked: "Big brother, what Feng Ming said is yes, we also know him, it is impossible for him to look away, then this matter is very strange." ”
Wei Ziming secretly scolded him for refining medicine and refining stupidly, coughed dryly, and said: "Brother Xian, don't speak for this stupid man, I don't want to make the mistake of being a teacher, we must not be soft-hearted!
He said this very solemnly, but the old man Luming didn't understand, and wanted to speak again, but he was glared at by the former one by one, and he didn't dare to say anything more. Jin Siniang and others, but they only said that the old master is the old master, and the disciples did not say that they regretted not worshipping under the Confucian sect when they were young.
Wu Fengming didn't dare to say anything anymore, but he understood in his heart that in fact, the teacher didn't understand what was going on, but he couldn't help but give face to the teacher, right?
There was a brief silence in the room, and an awkward atmosphere filled the air.
The middle-aged man who was in charge of the shipping business suddenly spoke. He has been following the Long family for a long time, and in terms of qualifications, he is no less than Jin Siniang, but his wrist is always worse.
"Old Master," he frowned, "Hearing what Feng Ming Gongzi said, I think that this Ye Wuji's so-called identity of the Shenwu Sect is eighty percent fake!"
Wei Ziming said: "Oh, how can you see it?"
Everyone turned their attention to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man paused and said, "Well, it's a little embarrassing to say, the villain has also suffered from this kid surnamed Ye before, and the villain remembers that this kid seems to have pretended to be a disciple of the Shenwu Sect and defrauded the villain of a large sum of money." ”
Wei Ziming said: "There is such a thing?"
The middle-aged man said: "The villain's words are true. Of course, his words were not true, he cheated Ye Wuji that time, but he was resented by Ye Wuji, and he was taught a hard lesson. He held a grudge and decided to borrow a knife to kill someone this time.
The effect is good, Wei Ziming really believes it.
Wei Ziming squinted, stroked his beard, and said, "Anyway, this kid is very suspicious, Feng Ming." ”
"Yes, teacher," Wu Fengming responded, "What instructions do you have?"
"When that kid comes back, send me someone to watch him - find someone trustworthy, and watch him day and night!"
Wu Fengming arched his hand and said, "Yes, teacher!"
Wei Ziming stood up and said: "You probably all know, there seems to be a big discovery in Manniu Mountain, and now there are many big masters gathered, it is reported that the Shenwu Sect has also sent people there, and the teacher will personally go tomorrow to ask what is going on, and see what tricks the kid surnamed Ye can play!"