I should have run away instead of relaxing my tense spirit and taking chances.
Looking at the person sitting opposite him with excitement, Tang San looked like he didn't know what to say to fully express his gratitude.
How many times has this happened?
He can always "rescue" me just right, except for the first time I was trapped in Wuhun Palace, which makes me owe him a lot of favors.
Is there a plan?
I have always suspected this, but apart from the initial attempt to force a relationship, he did nothing.
He never asked me about my father's whereabouts, never gave me resources and hinted me to join his sect, and never intentionally hinted at anything to me.
No, maybe there is still a problem with saying that. He has been staring at me, almost like a direct surveillance, because he can always help me when he thinks I am "especially" helpless.
.
So, is it time to close the net?
Does he think the relationship between them and me has reached a point where we can take back what we have given?
Being in the same room, Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi with some entanglement and expectation.
He couldn't stand Ning Fengzhi's "help" that never explained the purpose but had strong instructions. The more this happened, it meant that Ning Fengzhi's ultimate goal was more difficult for him to achieve.
While Tang San was looking forward to Ning Fengzhi ending this behavior as soon as possible, he was also resisting the day when the net would be closed.
"Xiaosan, do you hope to have a family?"
Tang San froze. It was this kind of topic again, which inevitably reminded Tang San of the first time he talked to Ning Fengzhi, and the words of the girl who suddenly lost her temper at Ning Fengzhi.
[It’s better that you accept him as your adopted son.]
Adopted son......
Tang San hesitated. He hasn't given up the idea yet, right?
"Uncle Ning..."
Seeing Tang San's hesitation and uneasiness, Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, thinking it was because Tang San thought of Tang Hao.
"Xiao San, I believe that after you have studied with the master for the past two years, you should have an understanding of the distribution of forces in the soul master world."
Tang San nodded and looked at Ning Fengzhi in confusion.
"Your father was born in the Haotian Sect, so theoretically, the direct disciples of the Haotian Sect are your relatives."
His eyes instantly became clear, but Tang San didn't think so. Those relatives could only be regarded as his father, not his relatives. They had never cared about him for a day, and they had even hurt his parents.
"Based on what I know about Tang Hao, if he were by your side now, he would definitely choose to let you return to the Haotian Sect. He has very deep feelings for the Haotian Sect."
Ning Fengzhi spoke to Tang San confidently while recalling her past life.
The hands on his knees were slightly clenched under the table where Ning Fengzhi could not see them.
Father...Haotian Sect...
A look of curiosity appeared on Tang San's face, "Uncle Ning, isn't the Haotian Sect reclusive now?"
"Even if those direct disciples are my relatives, I can't find them, not to mention...my father is missing now."
When Tang Hao was mentioned, Tang San's tone unconsciously slowed down.
To Tang San, Tang Hao was semi-mysterious. As long as Tang San was willing to ask, he could always hear about Tang Hao's deeds from the people around him.
The experiences of my father's generation are always somewhat mysterious. Although I am one of the closest people, I cannot participate in these experiences. I can only indirectly understand my father through the words of outsiders.
Looking at Ning Fengzhi's facial expression that didn't change at all, Tang San suddenly realized something, which made his tone a little excited.
"Uncle Ning, do you... have any news about the Haotian Sect?"
"Xiao San, the Haotian Sect has gone into hiding. Of course, I have never forgotten to look for your father, but there has been no actual progress in this matter."
Seeing the meaning behind Tang San's change in expression, Ning Fengzhi shook his head.
"Family."
It was another conversation that had no practical significance in Tang San's opinion. Watching Ning Fengzhi leave, Tang San sat quietly in the room, lowering his head and thinking.
He still didn't choose to ask for anything from me. He was probably hinting. At the same time, the matter of helping me find my father kept weighing on my mind.
Is the network not big enough?
He just came out of nowhere to test my acceptance?
Seeing Ning Fengzhi and others leaving, Oscar, who had been staying in his room, quickly ran out. Also moving in sync with him was Ma Hongjun, who lived in another room.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Folding his hands across his chest, Ma Hongjun shook his head, looked in the direction of the Shrek Academy door, then looked back at the room where Tang San was staying at the moment, his eyes gleaming.
"Xiao Ao, what do you think is going on with Xiao San? Is he being photographed?"
With a thick beard on his face, Oscar shook his head. He recently broke up with his girlfriend because of some reasons that his ex-girlfriend didn't want to tell him.
Since they were not happy, Oscar agreed to the breakup, and as a result, he stopped taking care of his image seriously for a while.
"I don't know, but the identity of the mistress seems not simple."
"Not simple?" Ma Hongjun touched his chin and looked at Oscar with questioning and curious eyes, "How do you say it?"
"How should I put it? It feels like the master will give mistress a little trouble from time to time. In addition, some of the mistress's words and deeds in daily life are all guessed by me after observing them."
Reaching out to push away Ma Hongjun, who had already stretched his head over, Oscar explained.
"Fat man, I advise you to provoke him less. After all, you have a reason why he got in this time."
Ma Hongjun nodded calmly and agreed.
After Ning Fengzhi left, without letting Tang San stay much longer, Yu Xiaogang pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Tang San thinking, Yu Xiaogang sat down opposite Tang San.
"Teacher."
"Xiao San, I think you have something that you can't figure out. Come on, tell me what Ning Fengzhi said to you just now?"
Tang San simply repeated the conversation just now, and at the same time, Tang San also expressed his confusion.
"Relatives? Could it be that Ning Fengzhi has some information about Tang Hao, but is not very sure, so he came here to prepare you mentally?" Yu Xiaogang guessed.
Yu Xiaogang still didn't want to believe what he heard in Wuhun City, so when he learned that Ning Fengzhi was actually looking for Tang Hao's whereabouts, Yu Xiaogang quickly accepted it.
How could Tang Hao die?
Are you questioning the information channels of Qibao Glazed Sect?
So Yu Xiaogang didn't tell Tang San that he had heard "rumors" about Tang Hao's death.
Regarding Tang Hao's disappearance, Yu Xiaogang couldn't say much. He could only guess with Tang San.
"Teacher, how long do we have to stay here?"
This chapter has been completed!