Chapter 29 Su Yuan

The wind is gentle, the clouds are Miao Miao, and the sky is vast. A group of wild geese returning from the south spread their wings and flew through the sky, leaving only the gusts of wild geese.

The trip to Nanjian Mountain may make Zhang Zixuan and Le Tian unforgettable for the rest of their lives, but the past is still the past. Zhang Zixuan and Le Tian returned to the capital, because Di Zhong and Yang Ziyuan were still there.

As for Feng Tiancheng and Meng Yu, they rushed back to Yijiao with the Hu Neidan. From their experience, this matter must be no small!

On the way back to the capital, there were obviously more pedestrians on the road than the previous two days, and the traffic was noisy.

Zhang Zixuan saw the white poverty of the four words "Friends coming from afar" in the book from afar, and felt like a different world.

"Huh? Is Brother Zhang back? With sharp eyes, he saw Zhang Zixuan coming back with Le Tian and Tian Xue from afar.

Zhang Zixuan quickly saluted: "Oh! Brother Tang is gone!"

"I won't say anything to Brother Zhang!" The expression on the abrupt face changed from surprise to a little sad: "The little girl waiting for you has been arrested!"

"What?" Zhang Zixuan was anxious and quickly asked about the situation.

It turned out that soon after Zhang Zixuan left, a group of people came and took Yang Ziyuan away. The leader of that group of people suddenly knew him. It was Yang Guozhong from Suyuan outside the city, the deputy leader of the Beggars Gang.

Su Yuan is Yang Wentong's private house, the leader of the second decent beggar gang in the world. ( I didn't mean to offend Mr. Jin's classics, but his work is too popular. I was scared, so I made a little modification.)

Although the beggar gang is a beggar's nest, these days, those who are not beggars may not have money, and those who are not beggars may not have money. Most of the property of the beggar gang is also locked in Yijiao's Qianzhuang, so the relationship between the beggar gang and Yijiao has always been a good relationship. But what on earth did this beggar do with Yang Ziyuan? This made Zhang Zixuan a little confused.

Su Yuan was originally located in the southern suburbs of the capital, with a large house of 40 to 50 mu, which is the garden of the beggar gang in the eyes of the world.

This beggar gang is divided into two schools: pure clothes and dirty clothes. The pure clothes faction has finances. They are either useless weak scholars or rich people. The dirty clothes have real power, but they are all decent beggars. The competition for the beggars is also held among the two factions. The dirty clothes school has always won more or lost. There is no other reason. The dirty clothes school is the orthodox school left by the beggar's ancestors. Is it comparable to the pure clothes school? This tradition was not broken until the appearance of Yang Wentong.

Mr. Yang Wentong is also a well-known figure in the world. In his early years, when he was in business, he was taught magic skills by strangers. In the future, he was chivalrous and righteous on the road to business and was well-known all over the world. In middle age, he donated all his family's and joined the beggars' gang clean clothes faction. From then on, he crossed the world and rarely had enemies. In the year of knowing his life, he was undisputedly elected as the leader of the beggar gang, and this throne has been sitting until today.

"Master?" When Di Zhong came into the door, he happened to see Zhang Zixuan, who was listening to the sudden introduction: "Forgive my incompetence! Failed to protect the second mother!"

"It doesn't matter. It hasn't been long since you just practiced. Naturally..." Zhang Zixuan just wanted to excuse Di Zhong, but he remembered what Di Zhong said later: "Di Zhong, can you not shout titles indiscriminately? Who said that Ziyuan is your teacher's mother? Still two..."

I think you should call it abrupt! Zhang Zixuan looked at Di Zhong helplessly.

"This... is what Boss Tang told me." Di Zhong quickly explained.

The scene was suddenly very embarrassing. It's a nice day today!" He said suddenly. The scene is even more embarrassing!

Feng Cheng looked at this group of speechless people and shook the monkey's head: "Fight to defeat the Buddha! What a group of brainless people."

After Zhang Zixuan and Le Tian said goodbye to Tangtu and Di Zhong, they rushed to Su Yuan. I'm afraid that something like Yang Ziyuan will happen again. Zhang Zixuan still asked Tianxue and Fengcheng to stay with Di Zhong. Besides, it is not appropriate for people to go too much.

The two ran all the way to Suyuan, but when they arrived at the gate of Suyuan, they saw a group of guards at the door.

"It's a nuisance!" Zhang Zixuan walked to a seemingly pure guard.

"Huh? Who is the little brother looking for? The guard of Su Yuan is also a helper of the Beggars. It seems that he is still a disciple of three bags.

"It's like this. We want to see Mr. Yang." Zhang Zixuan had already figured out the details of the Qi'er Gang from the suddenness. At this time, it happened to come in handy: "It's easy to teach and advocate Zixuan to see."

Zhang Zixuan didn't want to reveal his identity as a young master, and he even hated this identity. It can be seen that the guard's contemptuous eyes, he had to take out the token of the young master who is easy to teach and hand it to the guard.

The guard took the token. After careful observation, his eyes suddenly became different. He said, "Please wait a moment." He immediately ran into the garden.

After a while, the guard came back. There is also a middle-aged man with a beard on his face, a pair of tiger eyes are blaring, and his body is strong and powerful. At first glance, he is a good person who is good at practicing foreign kung fu.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Zixuan and Le Tian, he was first shocked, and then waved his hand and said, "Two distinguished guests came to Suyuan, which really made the cold house shine! Yang Guozhong was sent by Qi'er Gang Jingyi, and Yang Wentong, the leader of my gang, was his father. Do you two want to see your father?"

"Not bad!" Zhang Zixuan felt that it was not appropriate to always let Le Tian deal with him, so he said to Yang Guozhong first, "The younger generation is Zhang Zixuan. This is my senior sister Le Tian. We have something to ask Mr. Yang to prove it."

"Okay, please come with me!"

Yang Guozhong led the two to the council chamber of Suyuan, greeted them to sit down, and then ordered the servants to make two cups of good Longjing tea. Then he said, "Wait a moment, and my father will be there immediately."

Zhang Zixuan took a sip of Longjing tea, and suddenly felt that it was as sweet and fragrant as orchid, quiet but not. It was indifferent and seemingly tasteless. After drinking it, he felt a calm atmosphere permeated his forehead. Zhang Zixuan, who never wanted to drink tea, let alone taste tea, was a little intoxicated.

"Good tea!" Zhang Zixuan couldn't help sighing.

"Hahahaha! Today, I met a little tea master. It's really comfortable!" Suddenly, a 70-year-old man came into the door, with white hair, who looked different and energetic. He Xi's smile hung on his face, kind and benevolent.

"Where?" Zhang Zixuan was a little shy and explained, "The boy doesn't know how to taste tea at all!"

"Oh?" The old man was slightly surprised, then looked up and down at Zhang Zixuan, and then said with a smile, "Don't be humble. There are many distinguished guests who come to me, but no one can taste this tea in one bite.

The old man said and shook his head sadly.

This old man is Yang Wentong. Originally a businessman, he is a family that relies on this tea, so he has an unswerving love for tea.

Le Tian saw Yang Wentong's heartache. Despite Zhang Zixuan's impatience, he asked, "Oh? Elder, please tell us about this knowledge about tea, which can also be regarded as teaching us.

Yang Wentong looked up at Le Tian and suddenly felt that he liked it very much, and his heart was close. For so many years, in addition to a few chatting friends and tea friends who often come to see him and can talk about the tea ceremony with him, most of the remaining martial arts people are old and rude. No matter how precious the tea is, it is just a waste.

Every time Yang Wentong saw those birds, drinking tea like drinking water, pouring it directly into his voice. Yang Gong was a little impulsive to kick them out of Su Yuan. But now, he has finally waited for someone who knows his heart! And she is also a little girl.

Yang Wentong motioned the two to sit down, then whispered to the servants, nodded fearly, and went.