Even though there is a Longyin iron cloth shirt now, Sun Jue is still quite interested in the Thirteen Taibao horizontal training cultivated by that Yanghou.

If you can get it, maybe you can also fuse it with the Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt.

So for this Yanghou Mausoleum, he still wants to go and see it.

And they've discussed it before.

If you find the descendants of Yang Hou and get information that is worth risking, then participate in this matter.

If you don't get any useful information, don't mix it.

"Of course, we'll go with the helmsman to have a look."

Sun Jian also nodded in agreement.

The mausoleum of a founding marquis, and also a martial arts master, the good things that may exist in it are attractive enough.

"Okay, I'll go and arrange things first, and we'll go back to Moyang City together later."

Chen Qingquan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he got useful news from Yanghou's descendants, he was a little weak in the face of many gate sect warriors who came from all directions.

And pulling on Sun Jue, a big muscle bully with extremely strong combat effectiveness, is undoubtedly very secure.

[I don't know why the chief helm didn't send someone to participate in this matter this time, isn't the mausoleum of a martial artist of at least the Divine Body Realm not attractive? 】

This matter has caused a lot of uproar, and it is related to a character like Yanghou, so he naturally sent a message to the chief helmsman a long time ago.

But the Helmsman's reply was to let him do it cheaply, and not to send any additional personnel to participate in the matter.

This really made Chen Qingquan a little puzzled.

"Is the helmsman saying that the descendants of this Yanghou are in Moyang City?"

As a powerful party in Moyang City, Sun Jian had never heard of this matter, which couldn't help but make him feel a little strange.

Chen Qingquan laughed: "It's not surprising that you don't know, this matter is also a helper, and I learned about it by accident." ”

Seeing that both of the Sun family looked at him, Chen Qingquan told the story.

"The descendants of this Yanghou, there are still two left, they are a pair of brothers, the older one stays in the house all day long, and he doesn't know what he is doing."

"And the little one, but he roamed the streets and alleys all day long, idle, and once after getting drunk, he shouted loudly that he was the descendant of Yanghou, and the others didn't take it seriously, and I felt a little suspicious."

"After all, how can ordinary people be involved with any Yanghou, even if they want to brag, they are also close to a famous person."

"And this Yanghou is a figure hundreds of years ago, and his fame has long since dissipated."

"Later, I made a special investigation and found that these two brothers may really be the descendants of Yanghou."

"At that time, I was just satisfying my curiosity, but I didn't expect it to be used this time."

"Sounds familiar......"

Sun Jue pressed the corner of his forehead and thought carefully, "I remember, is that young one called Yang Xing?" Brother called Yang Fu? ”

"Oh? Sun Jue: Do you know the two brothers? ”

Chen Qingquan was a little surprised.

"Naturally I know, I am extremely familiar with Yang Xing, in the past, we often played together, but it was his eldest brother, but when he sent the drunk Yang Xing home, he met a few times, and he was not very familiar."

In the memory of his predecessor, he had a very good relationship with Yang Xing, often eating and drinking together, as well as playing cockfights, cricket fights and the like.

"With this relationship, it's convenient to get in touch with them."

Chen Qingquan didn't expect such an unexpected joy, "You wait for me here first, and I'll come when I go." ”

……

"Master, the young master is back."

A steward hurriedly ran to the study to report the news for Cui Ming.

When Cui Ming heard this, he was obviously quite happy in his eyes, but he still drank a cup of tea in his hand slowly.

"Don't worry, I'll be back when I come back."

"Yes, master, but the young master brought his fellow disciples back to the house, are you ......?"

Before the steward could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Cui Ming.

Cui Mingteng stood up and put down the teacup: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

He knew that Cui Jin would return to Moyang City with the same sect of the Zixia Sect.

It's just that these martial arts factions have always disliked contact with the government, so Cui Ming thought that Cui Jin's fellow disciples would not come to the door.

But unexpectedly, this time the incident was somewhat unexpected by him.

The steward didn't dare to fight back, so he followed behind Cui Ming and walked towards the lobby.

As soon as he walked in, Cui Ming saw several people with extraordinary temperaments sitting down, and under the greeting of his son Cui Jin, they began to drink tea and eat snacks.

"Daddy!"

Cui Jin turned around and found that it was Cui Ming, so he hurriedly shouted.

Then he pulled Cui Ming and introduced to a middle-aged man with a long beard: "Uncle Zhuo, this is my father. ”

Immediately, Cui Jin introduced the middle-aged man to Cui Ming: "Dad, this is the hall master of this Zixia Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall, Zhuo Feifei. ”

"Contemptible Cui Ming, I have seen Master Zhuo, I am glad to meet."

Zhuo Feifei was wearing a Confucian shirt and a square scarf wrapped around his head, which looked quite bookish.

"Lord Cui's name, I heard it early in the morning, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

"Wherever it is, it's just a little name, and it's a shame to be able to get into your ears."

The two exchanged pleasantries, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves for a while.

Zixia Sect plus Cui Jin this time, a total of five people came.

In addition to Cui Jin and Zhuo Feifei, there are also one woman and two men, both of whom are the leaders of the younger generation of the Zixia Sect.

"Don't hide it from Mr. Cui, I waited for this time to come for the Yanghou Mausoleum, and I hope Mr. Cui can give us some help."

Zhuo Fei's attitude is very polite.

Cui Ming suddenly realized why Zhuo Feifei would come to the door directly with people.

But this is a good thing for Cui Ming.

He had originally planned to borrow a knife to kill someone, but now that Zhuo Feifei and others took the initiative to send it to the door, it would be much easier for him to implement the plan.

Moreover, helping these people from Zixia Sect is also accumulating contacts for his son Cui Jin.

It's a win-win.

"Mr. Zhuo is polite, Xiao'er has been taken care of by you for a long time, such a little favor, I naturally can't help but help, please rest assured, I will send someone to pay attention to this matter at all times, once there is any trouble, I will definitely inform you."

Hearing Cui Ming's witty words, Zhuo Feifei stroked his long beard and smiled quite happily: "Then there is Mr. Lao Cui." ”

"After a lot of work, you must be tired of traveling and traveling, and you must be tired, so I will let my subordinates arrange bathing things for you, and when you wash away your dust, I will set up a banquet here to catch the wind for you."

"There's Mr. Lautre."

Everyone in the Zixia Sect was taken away by their subordinates.

Cui Jin said: "Dad, this matter of the Yanghou Mausoleum is very important, you can ask the second uncle to help, he is a powerful man in the city, and he has a lot of men, so he will definitely be able to help." ”

"Alas, Jin'er, something has happened recently, you come to the study with me, and I will tell you."

Seeing Cui Ming's appearance, Cui Jin was a little puzzled: "Could it be that something happened to the second uncle?" ”