After setting the target, Zhuo Mufeng found his junior sister early the next morning, took her down the mountain with her, bought some melon and fruit gifts on the street, and walked to the witch house.
Of course, the four guards of the Wu Mansion would not forget Zhuo Mufeng, not to mention the fact that the alliance leader rescued people yesterday had spread throughout the Wu Mansion. They did not dare to neglect, and someone immediately went in to report it.
After a while, Huahua Feng came out with a smile and called out.
"Brother Hua, my junior sister and I came here today specifically to thank the leader of the Wu Alliance. A small gift cannot be considered respectful."
Zhuo Mufeng handed over the things he bought.
Huahua Feng took it and said why be so polite, and showed concern for Shang Zirong. Shang Zirong was not too frightened at first, so he naturally smiled happily when facing his idol.
The group of three people walked into the Wu Mansion unimpeded and arrived at the reception hall.
As soon as he saw Wu Guanting coming up to him, Zhuo Mufeng immediately said with a straight face: "Senior Wu, junior sister was in a unstable mood yesterday, so I came here to pay a visit today to express my gratitude."
Wu Guanting waved his hand and said with a smile: "I told you, Mu Feng doesn't need to be polite." He then looked at Shang Zirong, asked a few questions, and did not forget to comfort him with a warm voice.
Zhuo Mufeng was sure that the old witch was definitely a master of love when he was young. He was gentle and considerate, and his questions were just right. They were not excessive and made people feel cared for. No wonder he married the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River.
The guests and hosts were seated, and their servants served tea.
Wu Guanting was very talkative and knew how to lead the conversation. He was also humorous and soon started chatting with Zhuo Mufeng.
Especially Shang Zirong, who was no match for this old fox. At the end of the sentence, she burst into sweet laughter from time to time and started calling Uncle Wu.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Huahua Feng's eyes flashed and he raised his eyes to secretly look at Wu Guanting.
When the two people made eye contact, Huahua Feng coughed lightly and said to Zhuo Mufeng: "Mufeng, what happened yesterday was really dangerous. Later I sent someone to investigate and found out that after Miss Shang was taken away, someone happened to be looking for her.
The superior's son wasted time, so Miss Shang survived."
Zhuo Mufeng looked stunned, but in fact he was sure that all this must be Cui Baojian's arrangement, and it was really watertight.
Huahua Feng said worriedly: "Mu Feng, although I saved Miss Shang this time, there may not be a next time. I'm afraid that the son of the sergeant won't let it go. You need to make arrangements early."
Shang Zirong's face turned pale after hearing this.
Although Xiao Niangpi is a bit cautious, she is too inexperienced, and she was really frightened yesterday. If she really wants to fall into the hands of a thief again, what should she do?
Subconsciously, she tugged on Zhuo Mufeng's sleeves, as if this would bring her a sense of security.
Zhuo Mufeng clenched his fists: "Even if I die, I will not let my junior sister suffer any harm!"
He softened his words again and begged: "Uncle Wu, Brother Hua, you are all capable. I know that my ability is limited. I wonder if you have any good methods. Can you teach me?"
Shang Zirong also looked at the two of them expectantly.
Wu Guanting said nothing.
Huahua Feng said: "Mu Feng is out of touch when he says this. The reason why I mention it is to help you prevent problems before they happen. Has Mu Feng ever thought about why the other party dares to bully Miss Shang at will?"
Zhuo Mufeng said bitterly: "You're not bullying me into being powerless."
Nodding, Huahua Feng followed suit and said, "Yes, so as long as Mu Feng is strong enough, as your junior sister, no one will dare to bully Miss Shang."
Zhuo Mufeng smiled bitterly and said: "My brother Hua, I understand your point. The problem is that with my current situation, I can't do it all at once."
Huawei Peak: "So, your only way is to find a strong enough backer. In this way, others will naturally consider you!"
After going around in a long circle, he finally revealed his true purpose and stared intently at Zhuo Mufeng's reaction.
The same is true for Wu Guanting. As one of the leaders of the southern martial arts world, he has experienced countless ups and downs, and this boss is even rare to be a little nervous.
He believed that Zhuo Mufeng could not understand Huafeng's words for this reason. The next step would depend on the other party's attitude and what choice he would make.
Wu Guanting didn't believe that Zhuo Mufeng would refuse. He was almost moved by the conditions offered by other sects, and there was no reason for him to ignore the Sanjiang Alliance.
But before the other party expresses his intention, it is inevitable that he will be a little concerned about the gain and loss, for fear that if the other party refuses, the situation will be really embarrassing.
The reception hall became very quiet.
Zhuo Mufeng pondered for a moment and then suddenly stood up. He seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Uncle Wu, Brother Hua, please forgive Zhuo Mufeng for being so shameless. I wonder if the Sanjiang Alliance will accept me?"
I know it may cause trouble, but if there is any inconvenience, it will be because I didn’t say anything about it.”
"How can you take back what a man says?"
Bang.
Wu Guanting was so excited that he slapped his palm on the table. Seeing the other three people looking at him dumbfounded, Junya's face turned red when he realized that he had lost his composure.
He quickly looked solemn and sighed: "Mu Feng, you and Mr. Wu are quite close. Now that you are in trouble, how can Mr. Wu just sit back and ignore it, without mentioning any fear of being implicated!"
Zhuo Mufeng whispered: "So, Uncle Wu is willing to let me join the Sanjiang Alliance?"
Isn’t this nonsense!
Wu Guanting and Huahua Feng almost wanted to roll their eyes. We have spent a lot of effort waiting for you, boy. Isn't this what we are waiting for?
Zhuo Mufeng looked troubled and couldn't help but ask: "But, by joining the Sanjiang Alliance, can you really guarantee that others will not mess around?"
Huahua Feng: "For ordinary people, it is naturally enough to deter you. But your situation, Mu Feng, is a bit special. I'm afraid you don't have a suitable identity.
If it's too low, it won't be enough to intimidate; if it's too high, there are so many talented people in the Sanjiang Alliance, and it won't be a good thing for you to join them just after you join. You must be given an identity that is big enough but acceptable to others."
His eyes lit up, and he looked back and forth between Wu Guanting and Zhuo Mufeng, seeming to have some idea.
Shang Zirong on the side is not a fool, and was very excited at first.
But after seeing Huahua Feng's appearance, he connected with the other party's identity, and seemed to know his plan. He immediately stood up, grabbed Zhuo Mufeng's sleeves, and looked at his senior brother eagerly, with pleading eyes and round face.
It was actually a little pale.
In Shang Zirong's heart, her senior brother is the closest person to her in the world. If one day her senior brother changes her position to someone else as her teacher, just thinking about it, she actually feels a sense of fear that something that belongs to her will be taken away from her.
Zhuo Mufeng could feel Shang Zirong's hands trembling. He smiled slightly at her and turned to look at Wu Guanting and Wu Guanting.
Huahua Feng also stood up, waved his hand and said apologetically: "Miss Shang, please don't misunderstand, Mu Feng has long rejected the proposal to become another person's disciple.
I just think that Mu Feng and my master are quite attached to each other and have helped each other time and time again. In this case, why not go a step further and simply let Mu Feng worship my master as his adoptive father. This will not only fulfill the friendship between the two, but also
Live up to the leader of the Shang Gang."
What?
Not to mention Shang Zirong, even Zhuo Mufeng felt like he was struck by thunder.
You want to accept an old witch as your godfather? Why do you feel so weird?