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Chapter 35 Choi Jin Comes Home
Even now that he has the Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt, Sun Jue is still quite interested in the Thirteen Taibao Henglian who cultivated in Yanghou.

If it can be obtained, maybe it can be integrated with Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt.

So he still wanted to visit this Yanghou Mausoleum.

And they've discussed it before.

If after finding the descendants of Yanghou, you get information worth taking risks, then go and participate in this matter.

If you can't get any useful information, then don't get involved.

"Of course, let's go take a look with the helmsman."

Sun Jian also nodded in agreement.

The mausoleum of a founding marquis and a martial arts master, the good things that may exist in it are enough to attract people.

"Well, I'll go and arrange some things first, and we'll go back to Moyang City together later."

Chen Qingquan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he got useful information from Yanghou's descendants, he felt a little timid in the face of many sect martial artists coming from all directions.

And it is undoubtedly very safe to pull such a big muscle tyrant with strong fighting power like Sun Jue.

[I don't know why the chief rudder didn't send people to participate in this matter this time. Isn't the tomb of a warrior who is at least in the divine state unattractive? 】

This matter caused a lot of trouble, and it was related to someone like Yanghou, so he had already sent a letter to the chief rudder.

However, the chief rudder's reply was to let him act cheaply, and would not send additional personnel to participate in this matter.

This really made Chen Qingquan a little puzzled.

"The rudder master is saying that this descendant of Marquis Yang is in Moyang City?"

As a powerful party in Moyang City, Sun Jian had never heard of this matter, which made him feel a little strange.

Chen Qingquan laughed: "It's not surprising that you don't know, this matter was also learned by a gang member accidentally."

Seeing that both of the Sun family were looking at him, Chen Qingquan explained the matter in detail.

"The descendants of Yanghou, there are only two left. They are a pair of brothers. The older one stays in the house all day long, not knowing what to do."

"As for the little one, he wandered the streets all day long, doing nothing. Once he was drunk, he yelled loudly that he was a descendant of Yanghou. Others didn't take it seriously, but I felt a little suspicious."

"After all, how can ordinary people get involved with Yang Hou? Even if they want to brag, they still have to bring someone who is close and famous."

"And this Yanghou was a figure hundreds of years ago, and most of his fame has long since dissipated."

"Later, I made a special investigation and found that these two brothers may really be descendants of Yanghou."

"At that time, I was just satisfying my curiosity, but I didn't expect it to come in handy this time."

"Why does it sound familiar..."

Sun Jue pressed his forehead and thought carefully, "I remember, is that young man called Yang Xing? The elder brother's name is Yang Fu?"

"Oh? Sun Jue, do you know the two brothers?"

Chen Qingquan was a little surprised.

"Naturally, Yang Xing and I are very familiar. In the past, we often played together, but he was his elder brother. He just met a few times when he sent the drunk Yang Xing home, so we are not very familiar."

In the memory of his predecessor, he and Yang Xing had a very good relationship. They often ate and drank together, and played cockfights and cricket fights.

"With this relationship, it is convenient to contact them."

Chen Qingquan did not expect such a surprise, "You wait for me here first, I will come as soon as I go."

……

"Master, the young master is back."

A steward rushed to the study to report to Cui Ming.

Hearing this, Cui Ming clearly had joy in his eyes, but he still drank the cup of tea in his hand slowly.

"Don't worry, you'll be back when you come back."

"Yes, master, but the young master brought those fellow disciples back to the house, are you..."

Cui Ming interrupted the manager before he finished speaking.

Cui Mingteng stood up abruptly and put down his teacup: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He knew that Cui Jin would return to Moyang City with fellow disciples of the Zixia Sect.

It's just that these great martial arts factions have always disliked contact with the government, so Cui Ming thought that Cui Jin's colleagues would not come to the door.

But he didn't expect that this time something was beyond his expectation.

The manager didn't dare to talk back, and followed Cui Ming obediently, walking towards the lobby.

As soon as he walked in, Cui Ming saw a few people with extraordinary temperament sitting down, drinking tea and eating snacks under the greeting of his son Cui Jin.

"father!"

Cui Jin turned around, found that it was Cui Ming, and quickly called out.

Then he pulled Cui Ming and introduced to a middle-aged man with a long beard: "Uncle Zhuo, this is my father."

Then Cui Jin introduced this middle-aged man to Cui Ming: "Father, this is Zhuo Feifan, the head of the foreign affairs hall of my Zixia Sect."

"My humble Cui Ming, I have met Hall Master Zhuo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Zhuo Feifan was wearing a Confucian shirt, with a square scarf wrapped around his head, and he looked quite bookish.

"Master Cui's name, I have heard about it for a long time, but seeing it today, it really is extraordinary."

"Where is it? It's just a little reputation. I'm ashamed to be able to get into your ears."

The two greeted each other, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves for a while.

This time Zixiazong and Cui Jin came, a total of five people came.

In addition to Cui Jin and Zhuo Feifan, there is also a woman and two men, both of whom are outstanding members of the Zixia Sect's younger generation.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Cui, I came here this time for the tomb of Marquis Yang. I also hope that Mr. Cui can give us some help."

Zhuo Feifan's attitude was very polite.

Only then did Cui Ming suddenly understand why Zhuo Feifan would bring someone to the door directly.

But this is a good thing for Cui Ming.

He had originally planned to borrow a knife to kill someone, but now that Zhuo Feifan and others came to him on his own initiative, it would be much easier for him to carry out his plan.

Moreover, helping people like the Zixia Sect is also accumulating contacts for his son Cui Jin.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"Mr. Zhuo, you are polite. My child has been taken care of by you for a long time. Naturally, I have to help with such a small favor. Please rest assured that I will send someone to pay attention to this matter at all times. If there is any trouble, I will definitely let you know."

Hearing Cui Ming's witty words, Zhuo Feifei stroked his long beard and smiled happily: "Then there is Mr. Laucui."

"It's a lot of work. You must be tired from the exhaustion of the boat and the car. I will let my servants arrange the bathing things for you. After you wash off the dust, I will hold a banquet here to welcome you."

"There's Mr. Lauchoe."

Everyone in Zixia Sect was taken away by servants one after another.

Cui Jin said: "Father, the matter of Yanghou Mausoleum is very important. You can ask Second Uncle for help. He is a powerful man in the city and has a lot of people under his command. He will definitely be able to help."

"Hey, Jin'er, something happened recently, you come to the study with me, I'll tell you."

Seeing Cui Ming's appearance, Cui Jin was a little puzzled: "Did something happen to my second uncle?"

(End of this chapter)