Chapter 43: The Song Family's Guest
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It was already evening, and the Rong family's living room was full of family members. The Rong family is a family of cultivators, and everyone has a solemn face at this time.
"Yu Feng, according to what you say, this young man is a top master, how is this possible?"
Old Man Rong and the other three elders went home ahead of schedule, and they didn't see the changes that happened in Qixiaguan Square later.
"Dad, I also think it's unbelievable, but this is what I, my third brother and Brother Chang saw with our own eyes. I thought that Tang Jusheng had broken through the innate and was already the absolute overlord in the ancient martial arts world, let's have the upper hand over Minister Shangmeng and the Song family, who knew that there was a shocking reversal of the situation of a strange Taoist priest, Dad, I felt that Meng Jizhong and Song Yusheng were so deeply hidden, so terrifying. At this juncture, the young man made a move, he saved Tang Jusheng, and the Taoist priest who was still beating fled in the wilderness, which is really incredible. ā
Rong Yufeng sighed, obviously Yuan Zhi's shot really shocked him.
Old Man Rong nodded, "Anyway, Mr. Tang finally didn't fall." Yu Feng, six or seven hours have passed, and I think that Tang Jusheng has calmed down, you can call and greet him, and by the way, inquire about the details of that young man. ā
"Yes, Dad. ā
When Rong Yufeng called, Tang Jusheng had completely calmed down, and the injury didn't seem to be too important, but his mood was extremely bad, and the state of the whole person was more like a real eighty-zero old man.
"Donald, it doesn't matter, I guess you have something to deal with, so I called you so late. ā
"Brother Rong, you have a heart. My injuries are healed. ā
Tang Jusheng has a strong fighting spirit, and he always has to pretend to be strong enough in front of Rong Yufeng and others.
"Donald, the reason why I didn't come to visit was because I was afraid of disturbing the guests. Donald, can I meet that young man?"
Tang Jusheng immediately understood what Rong Yufeng meant, Yuan Zhi's identity couldn't hide people like Rong Yufeng.
"Brother Rong, my Hengyue Sword sent out the scum, Bai Yu took advantage of my participation in the Qixia Temple Exchange Meeting to take away all my treasures, and asked Brother Rong to bother more and spread a big net to catch this thief. Yuan Gongzi has already helped me chase after me as soon as possible, so I can't arrange for you to meet for a while. ā
"What!"
Rong Yufeng was shocked, and soon he knew in his heart, Tang Jusheng was too ugly to eat and finally angered his disciples, it seems that the treasure of He Yanshan is completely out of touch with him.
"Don't worry, I'll do this early tomorrow morning. Donald, this Yuan Gongzi ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»"
"Oh, Yuan Gongzi is a student at Dongshan University, I remember Guo Chuanming seems to have mentioned it to you. Brother Rong, Yuan Gongzi has a weird temperament, don't disturb him too much, otherwise no one will be able to help you if you suffer, understand?"
"Understood, understood. ā
Hanging up the phone, Rong Yufeng was shocked, and immediately called Guo Chuanming, and he was stunned after learning all the information about Yuan Zhi.
"What?" Old Man Rong was shocked again, "You mean this young man is Yu Changzhou's grandson?"
"Yu Feng, I know that Yu Changzhou is a person who has the ability to work, but unfortunately he always feels erratic, so he has not been reused. It's better to start with Changzhou and befriend this young man. ā
Rong Yufeng sighed, "Dad, Yu Changzhou was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer last month, and he was probably lying in the hospital for chemotherapy at this time." ā
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When Lin Feijie returned home after treating the injuries of his hands, feet and nose bridge in the hospital, Lin Jushan happened to learn about the earth-shattering battle that took place in Qixiaguan, and he was shocked to see his grandson's injuries first.
Lin Feijie sat on the sofa, moaning in pain from time to time, and a piece of cotton wool on the bridge of his nose was not pasted properly, which looked very funny. In the living room, more than ten people from the Lin family, large and small, kept comforting him. As soon as Lin Jushan came in, he could hardly recognize this grandson who had always loved him.
"Who is so bold that he has been caught?" Lin Jushan was furious.
The other Lin family members in the living room were also puzzled, he just didn't say anything when they asked Lin Feijie before, but at this time, when the head of the family was angry, everyone looked at Lin Feijie again.
"Grandpa," the bridge of his nose was broken, and Lin Feijie's voice changed, "Grandpa, he ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»"
Lin Jushan stomped his feet, "Say, who is he, when did the Lin family become so timid!"
"Grandpa, he is the young man who saved Donald in the ring, woo woo ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»" Lin Feijie's grievances were finally vented.
There was a gasping sound, the living room was silent all of a sudden, and even Lin Feijie's crying came to an abrupt end.
Lin Jushan was stunned, over the years, a big family like the Lin family has become more and more dependent on Tang Jusheng, this kind of person is a transcendent existence, how can he be easily offended.
"Jer, tell me, how could you offend such a person?"
"Grandpa," Lin Feijie didn't dare to say that he was a nun, "Grandpa, he beat me without saying a word, and finally warned me to stay away from An Rujun." ā
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Yuan Zhi was in a good mood. Although he lost the trace of Bai Yu, he eliminated the barrier between him and An Rujun, and his whole body was relaxed and comfortable. Yuan Zhi also followed An Rujun's advice and returned to school early so as not to fall behind in class.
If An Rujun knew that Yuan Zhi had been absent from class, he really didn't know how to feel.
Not long after separating from An Rujun, Song Weiyan called.
"Yuan Zhi, it's okay to go to Qixiaguan today, and I don't see you call back. ā
"Haha old Song, everything is going well, today I taught a lesson to the surname Lin in Qixiaguan, and I had dinner with An Rujun just now, I am in a good mood now." ā
"Really?!Old Yuan, this is like a gentleman. Okay, well, since you've eaten, come to my house, let's have a few drinks, and I'm happier than anyone else to see you two fall in love hand in hand. Where are you now, I'll pick you up. ā
Yuan Zhida, who said a few words, was greatly moved, "Okay, let's have a few more drinks." ā
Half an hour later, Yuan Zhizhong came to the solemn Song Mansion again, but when he entered the door, he was stared at a few times by a middle-aged man who also entered the Song family, and even Song Weiyan greeted the middle-aged man, but the person was unheard.
The middle-aged man was stunned. After reacting, he quickly entered Song Lao's study, and at this time, there were five or six people accompanying Song Lao in the study, and the atmosphere was very dull. Ke Zhenhai, who had sworn before the exchange meeting, was now lying in the hospital, Song Yusheng and Minister Meng never expected this to be the end, and at this time, several ancient warriors were completely frightened by Tang Jusheng. This means that from now on, the Song and Meng camps will be suppressed by the Rong family and the Lin family for a long time.
"Old Song, I just saw that young man enter the Song family. ā
Song Yusheng looked at Xu Chonglei who had just entered the door, Ke Zhenhai was seriously injured, this person was the highest cultivator in the Song Meng camp now, so he asked patiently: "What young man?"
Xu Chonglei was still excited, "It's the young man who saved Tang Jusheng in Qixiaguan." ā
"What?!" Song Yusheng stood up in shock, and the others also widened their eyes.
"That's right, it's him, from the clothes to the looks, I'm definitely him. He just entered the Song Mansion with Young Master Yan, and it seems that he has a very good relationship with Young Master Yan. ā
It took Song Yusheng a long time to come back to his senses, "Who is that ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć», Guangming, you go to Xiaoyan immediately and invite him and his friends over." ā
Yuan Zhi and Song Weiyan chatted for a few words, and just took out the wine, Song Weiyan's cousin Song Guangming knocked on the door and came in.
"Weiyan, Uncle Yu invites you to come over. ā
Song Weiyan was surprised, "Grandpa let me go over now?" But ć»ć»ć»ć»ć» okay, Yuan Zhi, you sit for a while, and I'll go back." ā
"Yuhiko, your grandfather knows that you have a friend, so he wants to invite him to sit down. ā
Song Weiyan was really stunned this time, "ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć» Okay, Yuan Zhi, you can come with me." ā
Entering his grandfather's special living room, Song Weiyan was shocked again, in addition to his grandfather, there were six people in the living room, although these people often came to Song's house, but Song Weiyan was also slightly impressed. And when these people saw Song Weiyan and Yuan Zhi coming in, they all got up and looked shocked and respectful.
"Come on, hehe, Xiaoyan, is this your classmate? ā
Although Song Weiyan became more and more confused, he was of course very happy to see that his grandfather was so enthusiastic about his classmates at this time.
"Grandpa, he is my classmate Yuan Zhi, my best buddy. Yuan Zhi came to Yanjing to visit his grandfather, and he came to our house yesterday, but yesterday his grandfather was too busy to have a chance to visit. ā
Old Man Song's lips trembled, "Hehe, it turned out to be Yuan Xiaoyou, please take a seat." ā
"Hello Grandpa Song, I was going to return to Qihe early tomorrow morning, but Yan wanted me to come to the house and sit again, so I disturbed it. ā
"Don't bother, don't bother, Yuan Xiaoyou has been to Qixia Temple today?"
Before Yuan Zhi could speak, Song Weiyan had already answered, "Huh, grandpa, how do you know? ā
Although Song Yusheng had already believed Xu Chonglei's words, it was verified at this time, and Song Yusheng's eyelids still jumped. The six of them changed color in unison.
There was silence in the living room for a while, and Song Yusheng hurriedly said: "Xiaoyan, I heard that you are going to invite your classmates to drink, can you be considered a grandfather?"
"Absolutely. Great, Yuan Zhi, my grandfather gave you a lot of face today. ā
"Ahem, Guangming, you let the kitchen bring the food, and take out my wine collection. Mr. Xu, you sit with me, and everyone else will go down. ā
Yuan Zhi had already seen that these six people were ancient martial arts cultivators, and he must have witnessed his own attack in Qixiaguan. At this time, the ancient warriors all looked at Xu Chonglei with envy, and Xu Chonglei looked flattered.
"Wow, it's so amazing, even the most precious limited edition cellar Moutai has been taken out, grandpa, what is the happy event that you are so happy today. ā
"Hehe, the biggest happy event is that Yuan Xiaoyou has come to our Song family as a guest. ā
Song Weiyan thought that this was his grandfather's kind words, and at this time, Xu Chonglei had already rushed to pour wine for everyone.
Yuan Zhi picked up the wine first, "Thank you Grandpa Song for your hospitality, I will give Grandpa Song a glass first." As he spoke, Yuan Zhi and Song Yusheng clinked glasses, and also signaled to Mr. Xu and Song Weiyan.
Xu Chonglei hurriedly bowed in return and drank the wine in the cup first.
Song Yusheng was in a good mood, "Haha, Yuan Xiaoyou is too polite, come, cheers!"
After three or four glasses of wine, Song Weiyan finally noticed the strange atmosphere, "Grandpa, do you want Yuan Zhi to do something, what kind of situation do you know." ā
Song Yusheng smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, Xiaoyan, it's not what you think." ā
Yuan Zhi was relieved, patted Song Weiyan on the shoulder, and said to Song Yusheng: "Grandpa Song, Weiyan and I are best friends, if there is anything you need my help with, just ask." ā
"Good, good. Hearing this, Song Yusheng stood up excitedly, "Come, happy today, I'll accompany Yuan Xiaoyou for another drink." ā
Xu Chonglei couldn't hide his excitement and excitement, and even looked at Song Weiyan's gaze with a lot of respect.
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