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Chapter 6 Laifu and Changwei

Mr. Ye looked at the young man in front of him who had a completely different temperament. He was not like the quiet, frail and polite young master before.

The young master now is more lovable and more in line with his own taste.

"Master, eat slowly, there is more!"

Dugu Feng felt that his appetite had never been better, and most of the rabbits went into his stomach alone.

As if a starving ghost had been reincarnated, he was devouring the food and stuffing it into his mouth desperately.

"Hmm~ It smells so good! Grandpa, your rabbit meat is roasted to a crispy texture on the outside and very delicious!"

"Grandpa, when can you teach me how to practice martial arts, just how to practice essence and energy!"

After he finished eating, he wiped the grease on his mouth and looked eagerly at his grandfather who was busy.

"Young Master, this matter cannot be rushed. Becoming a warrior cannot be achieved overnight, and freezing three feet does not happen in a day! Our primary goal at the moment is to go to Ye Mansion to ensure your safety first, and then we will have time to

Teach you martial arts, after all, the future will be long!"

"Otherwise, we have just escaped from a desperate situation and arrived in this dangerous world. If something goes wrong, I will be ashamed of my lady. I don't dare to take this risk!"

Mr. Ye looked at the pattering night rain outside the temple, feeling worried and lost in thought, not knowing where his thoughts were going.

"Okay, grandpa! Then when can we arrive at Ye Mansion?" He asked eagerly, staring at the flames.

"Master, don't be impatient, Ye Mansion is very close to here, it only takes half a month to walk!"

"Ah~ there's still such a long time~" Hearing Grandpa's answer, he immediately drooped his head and looked helplessly at the rain outside.

The various sword skills he had practiced before came to mind, and he fell asleep while listening to the sound of raindrops.

The Golden Crow rises.

"Master, we are on our way!"

Mr. Ye shook the sleeping young master.

As the sun set and the moon rose, the two of them drove day and night, and finally arrived at Cangjun, where Ye Mansion's ancestral residence was located, before the twentieth sunset.

"Young Master, Ye Mansion is located in Cang County~"

Mr. Ye looked at the scarred city wall of Cangjun and was filled with emotion. He never imagined that it would be more than ten years since he left the city and he would finally see this familiar scene again. He couldn't help but be moved by the scene and lowered his head to explain to the unkempt young man.

"Damn it, it's finally here!"

"This No. 11 bus is really uncomfortable, tiring and slow. I must learn Qing Gong in the future!"

He secretly thought in his heart that Mr. Ye once told him on the road that after becoming a warrior, he could practice the secret method of Qinggong, and then he could travel thousands of miles in a day, as fast as a horse.

"Ah~ isn't this Mr. Ye? Why do you still have a beggar with you?"

When a thin soldier at the city gate saw Mr. Ye leading a ragged young man, he couldn't help but run up to him and greeted him respectfully and politely.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the sharp-eyed soldier in front of him recognize him, Mr. Ye couldn't help but frown and stare at him as if thinking, feeling that the soldier in front of him did look familiar.

"Hey, Mr. Ye still remembers that he saved a poor young man in the city ten years ago and gave him a job in the army?"

The soldier, wearing a military uniform, looked at Mr. Ye who was deep in thought with a smile.

"Oh~ I remembered, your name is Ah Fu, right?"

"You are not in the army, why did you come here to guard the city gate?"

Dugu Feng stood aside in boredom, looking at his grandfather who suddenly understood, and then looked at the excited soldiers, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, "You don't know how to call Laifu!"

"Yes, yes, the old gentleman has such a photographic memory. I never thought he could remember a little person like me, who is none other than Zhang Laifu! There has been some unrest outside the city recently, and today it is the little person's turn to take charge!"

When Zhang Laifu saw Mr. Ye and recognized him, he immediately introduced himself and explained himself with tears of gratitude.

"Oh, it's really called Laifu. I wonder if this eldest brother knows a man named Chang Wei?"

When he heard Zhang Laifu's words, he felt very speechless and blurted out beside Mr. Ye.

"Mr. Ye, is this little beggar your disciple?"

"No, he is my young master!" Mr. Ye lowered his head to look at the wrinkled Dugu Feng, and replied with a serious look and a respectful tone.

When Zhang Laifu heard what Mr. Ye said, his attitude changed 180 degrees. Just now he was ignoring the young man, but now he suddenly bent over and licked his face, looking at Dugu Feng with a smile bathed in the spring breeze.

"Hello, young master. I have offended you just now. Please be patient and don't argue with the villain!"

"Chang Wei, I know him, I know him. He is the villain's dog. I hope that he can be as majestic as General Ye in the future, so I named him Chang Wei! Master, do you know that brat?"

"Do you often beat Chang Wei?" Dugu Feng suddenly asked, changing the topic.

"This~" Zhang Laifu heard the young master's incomprehensible words and didn't know what they meant. He couldn't keep up with the rhythm and was stunned on the spot.

"Do not hit?"

He raised his left eyebrow and tilted his head to look at Zhang Laifu in confusion.

"Hit~ often! A small amount every three days, a large amount every five days!" Zhang Laifu saw the young master's expression and immediately answered carefully. He was still thinking about what the young master meant and whether he should go back and beat his son at night.

Try it.

"Well~this is a normal script!"

"How old is Chang Wei?"

Dugu Feng couldn't help but laugh, pretending to be calm and looking at Laifu with a bland face, but he was laughing in his heart.

"Ah? The dog has just finished tying its hair!" Zhang Laifu answered truthfully even though he didn't know what the young man in front of him was thinking.

"Oh~ So you're only fifteen, a little older than me!"

"Well, how about letting Chang Wei come to Ye Mansion tomorrow to report as my martial arts boy and practice martial arts with me? I'll make him majestic in the future!"

When he thought about Laifu's words, he suddenly had an idea and thought, and inadvertently began to plan his future ambitions.

"Why don't you thank me, Master?"

Although Mr. Ye stood aside and didn't know what the young master was planning, when he saw Ah Fu who was stunned and didn't respond for a while, he quickly reminded him.

"Oh oh oh ~ thank you young master, thank you Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye, you are my Zhang family's benefactor~ I'm here to salute you!"

Zhang Laifu looked at the two people in front of him with flattery, and was extremely moved. He immediately knelt on the ground and thanked him. He knew that in the Song Dynasty, only warriors could survive. Poor people like him who were struggling at the bottom wanted to practice martial arts, so they had to join the army.

Or they have to join a noble family to practice martial arts, because they cannot afford the martial arts and materials.

For Zhang Laifu, it was unthinkable for him to join a sect, because the entry fee for becoming a disciple at the threshold of various sects in the Song Dynasty was an astronomical sum for him, which was beyond his reach.

"Grandpa, let's go to the city!"

After Dugu Feng finished speaking, he walked past Lai Fu with a calm gait and walked towards the city with his head held high.

"Master, wait a minute, Ye's Mansion is still a long way from the city gate, why not let me prepare a carriage to take you there!" Zhang Laifu followed the two of them diligently and said with a smile.

"Very good!"
Chapter completed!
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