Jiang Luo's sudden introduction made Chen Yang and Nan Zhu stunned.
Seeing a trace of doubt in Chen Yang's eyes, Nan Zhu said: "This is the third aunt of the Zhu family, and he is also the first counselor of the Southwest Palace. The Southwest Governor values this person very much."
When Jiang Luo heard these two sentences, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
There's nothing wrong with what he said. The main thing is that the tone is too casual.
Chen Yang nodded and shook hands with the other party: "Just call me Chen Yang."
"When are you going to leave? If nothing happens during this period, come with me?" Now that Chen Yang has seen Nanzhu, he will naturally not let him leave so easily.
With such a powerful fighting force, Nan Zhu can give Chen Yang a trump card no matter what he faces.
Nan Zhu said bitterly: "It's nothing important, but... I'm very weak."
"No matter how weak you are, you still have some strength."
"What's going on with Jiang Luo? Why are you always staring at the two of you?"
For Chen Yang, he would not be timid even when facing the Southwest Governor.
Not to mention that he was just a counselor from the Southwest Mansion. The main reason was that the other party kept staring at him. That kind of look made Chen Yang feel a little uncomfortable.
"Holy shit, you ask me, how do I know? Bear with me, I can't go up and bite someone twice, can I? No matter what, these are my relatives."
"The people in the Zhu family are very strange, so you just have to bear with it."
Nan Zhu's casual words made Jiang Luo almost cry.
Why is he so strange? He just cares about Chen Yang's identity, so he takes a second look!
Jiang Luo has now guessed the general identity of this masked man. He is a descendant of the Zhu family, but his identity is very special. More importantly, he is a warrior with considerable strength.
This identity can be found with just a little research.
The most important thing is this Chen Yang.
I came to Zhu's house with Suzaku and was greeted personally by Mr. Zhu, who I guessed was also a warrior.
After several people entered Zhu's house with their own thoughts, Chen Yang looked at the people in the courtyard and said in surprise: "So many warriors?"
Although these people are not very strong, each of them has more or less the unique aura of a warrior, which really shocked Chen Yang.
It’s not like there are no people in aristocratic families who practice martial arts.
Chen Yang didn't think there was any problem with Fu Lianwu's words.
The medicinal materials needed in the early stage of martial arts training are a huge expense.
When a family's wealth reaches a peak, it will naturally seek another breakthrough.
Martial arts training to strengthen the body must be the most important one.
However, it is rare for Chen Yang to see a family like the Zhu family that has some martial aura from top to bottom.
"Of course!"
"Do you think the name of the Southwest Zhu family is for nothing? How could a thousand-year-old clan have controlled Southwest for so many years without any knowledge?"
"Everyone in the Zhu family has the opportunity to become a warrior. It depends on whether you work hard and have talent."
"Even if I had the opportunity to become a warrior, it was because of the support of my family."
The representative of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and laymanship among the four war gods is none other than Nanzhu.
Nan Zhu is a sideline in the Zhu family, but he has grown to this point not only because of his own efforts.
It is even more because of the early help from the Zhu family, otherwise Nan Zhu would probably not even know what a warrior is.
"Suzaku?"
"Why is it her!"
"She is somewhat similar to her mother. Is it just for her that the old man went out to pick someone up?"
After seeing Zhuque, everyone in the Zhu family had the same expression on their faces.