Chapter 6 The Man Who Has Been Missing for Twenty Years
Lei Zhuoyun had been staring at the fat man strangely and interestingly.
It was really difficult for him to look away, this fat man who looked like a meat ball pulled Tang Yan into the humble tea house on the side of the mountain road, drank three bowls of tea like a cow, and then barely stuffed the two-person wide body into the poor bamboo chair, which was not a very pleasant thing, because of the discomfort, he kept moving his body on the chair, accompanied by the desperate squeak of the bamboo chair, causing the large pile of fat on his body to continue to shake, it was really a bit funny.
The fat man sensed his amusing gaze and turned his head to glare at him, forcing him to withdraw his gaze. Looking up, Tang Da was whispering to Tang Yan in the corner, and everyone else was waiting in silence, and Lei Zhuoyun's attention turned back to the fat man. He has seen the fat man's light skills just now, and as far as he knows, he can definitely be included in the top ten in the rivers and lakes, such a skill with such a look, is he the Tang Sect Sanqi, Tang Fei? But Tang Fei has been famous for a long time, and he is at least forty years old, this fat man is only in his early twenties, and he can't be on the right number anyway.
Ye Feng noticed Lei Zhuoyun's interest in the fat man, turned his head and saw the fat man glaring angrily, and couldn't help but wonder: "Young Master Lei, this is my friend, I specially asked him from Xi'an to help." ”
"There are not many friends with such skills. ”
Ye Feng smiled: "This friend is indeed famous, his surname is Zhang, his single name is an idiot, his grandfather is Zhang Yu, the prince of Rongguo, and his father is Zhang Fu, the new British public. ”
Everyone couldn't help but be in awe when they heard this. Zhang Yu, the Duke of Rongguo, was originally a former Yuan general, was a famous general in the world, and later returned to Zhu Di, the king of Yan, when the Yuan was destroyed, and repeatedly broke the enemy army in the battle of Jingnan, and later died in the battle of Dongchang to save the besieged King Yan. Zhu Di once cried because of his death, and after ascending the throne, he was posthumously named the Duke of Rongguo. His son, the British Duke Zhang Fu, is also a well-known upright commander in the current court.
As for this Zhang idiot, it is said that he is a wonderful person, his real name is Zhang Wu, which originally meant that he inherited the family business and became a general who commanded thousands of troops, but he liked poetry and ancient books since he was a child, especially like rumors and anecdotes in the rivers and lakes. He also likes to make friends on weekdays, and like Ye Feng, he is also one of the four young people in Beijing. But I didn't expect that this person who likes dancing and writing is actually the fat man in front of him.
Zhang Idiot laughed, barely half got up and hugged everyone, causing the bamboo chair to protest loudly again, and the fat on his body shook again. The owner of the tea house who was waiting for tea heard that there was an English prince in this group of people, so he hurriedly came over and bowed again and again, and added a few bowls of tea to Zhang Idiot, he picked it up and dried it in one gulp, and then sat down casually. Everyone felt funny when they saw it, and they couldn't imagine that the prince of the dignified country and the prince would behave like this, well, so bold.
Ye Feng said with a smile: "Fortunately, Brother Zhang is studying in Xi'an City, so I can ask him to help, if it weren't for his light skills, once he gets hurt today, it will be inevitable that we will not be able to find out the purpose of this gray-clothed man going to Huashan." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and they all remembered the scorched corpse of Lei Fear, and they were secretly frightened.
Tang Da ended his whispering with Tang Yan at this time, and slowly paced over, muttering silently, as if he was deciding something difficult to decide.
Ye Feng asked, "Does Mr. Tang know the identity of the man in gray?"
Tang Da nodded slowly: "Yes, Uncle Seventh can see his eyebrows clearly, but this matter is too unbelievable, it originally involves the secrets of this sect, and it can't be revealed, but if you continue to investigate it now, everyone here is afraid that it is dangerous, so I think everyone should know." ”
Ye Feng said: "Mr. Tang, please rest assured, everyone here is here to investigate the case, and they should keep it a secret." ”
Tang Da looked up, there were only a few of them in this dilapidated tea house, and the only boss was far away from the stove outside the tea house and was napping with boiling water, and his gray hair was particularly conspicuous in the sun.
Tang Da let out a long sigh and said, "This gray-clothed man is indeed from my Tang family, and he was raised by Uncle Seventh since he was a child, but he has been missing for twenty years, and everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect to appear again now." ”
Everyone was surprised: "Who?"
Tang Da said categorically: "Tang Ao!" "You have to find the latest chapters by yourself when you read books?"