Chapter 395
In a trance, half a month of busyness has passed.

The Yuanchun Festival is completely approaching, and the streets are filled with the smell of stewing meat, killing chickens, and cleaning. Every family buys new year's goods and prepares for the festival.A heavy snowfall at the end of the month covered the whole city with white, adding to the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year.

When Tang Zhao was working at his desk in his room, he could hear the sound of firecrackers from time to time.Accompanied by firecrackers, there are also the sound of children laughing and playing.

Very familiar... yet very strange voice.

Haven't heard it for several years?

otherwise……

Let’s celebrate the New Year in my hometown, Mucheng.

Since relatives passed away one after another, Tang Zhao didn't care about celebrating the New Year. What is the New Year without reunion?

Afterwards, he settled down in Jiugao Mountain, and spent three New Years in peace and stability.

It's just that Jiugao Mountain is a place far away from the world, far away from the hustle and bustle, and far away from human feelings.

Baiyu Valley and other out-of-the-way valleys are a bit more lively during the New Year holidays, but there is no New Year flavor here for the disciples of Zhenyu.Xue Xianyun is obsessed with research and doesn't care about the customs of the year. If there is work to do, he will not rest during the New Year. Whoever he wants to go to work will follow him to work overtime all night long.Because Tang Zhao was his favorite young disciple, he was deeply affected by it, and often had no time to relax during the New Year.

It was Shi Chunqing... At that time, he was still a qualified senior brother. He and senior sister Xue Yeyu would gather everyone to have a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner, and there would be a vigil and fireworks, which was quite lively.It's just that it's a one-day event, there is no such process as Xiaonian, Powu, and Lantern Festival.

Now, he has forgotten how to celebrate the New Year.

Pushing away the newly written sword-making plan, Tang Zhao stretched his waist, took out his pen and ink again, and planned to write a letter to Zhuoyu Villa.

This half month has been an extremely busy half month, and he has not enjoyed the planned vacation at all.Instead, he took three big orders at the same time.Although no one forced him, he still wanted to do better.

So he was bored in the room every day, and only the matter of making swords was in his mind. The plans for the three swords were twisted in his mind like twisted twists, the sword of Wei Se, the sword of Qin Yongcheng, and the sword of Fan Huanyu...

To this day, Tang Zhao feels that he is overloaded, wants to rest, and even wants to lie flat.

What a thought, I couldn't bear it anymore.There is no dead line ahead, why are you so competitive?

Just finish writing the family letter and start fishing until after the Chinese New Year.

What's up with him, let's talk about it after the new year.

Those who are older than Chinese New Year are not suitable for work.

As long as the Black Spider Villa doesn't bother me.I hope the five poisons will not...

"Sir, people from the Five Poisons Society are here."

I don't know how to flatter.

Tang Zhao had a headache. Although he had guessed that they would come, couldn't he come before he made up his mind to mess it up?

Seeing his reluctance, Wei Se said, "Should I let them go?"

Tang Zhao shook his head and said, "That's why I broke my promise. There is no reason to go back on what I promised. Ah——What annoys him. Is the black widow here?"

Wei Se said: "A few young people."

Tang Zhao nodded and said, "Then I won't pick them up, just open the door and let them in."

Wei Se nodded to open the door and said, "Go in."

Four young men entered the door together.When Tang Zhao came to the door, he thought he would see Zhang Xu who came to give gifts last time, but he didn't expect to see another familiar person instead.

"Ah, Jiao Feng, right?"

When Tang Zhao saw the leading young man, he immediately awakened the memory of four years ago.This is Jiao Feng, a young man who has lived next to him in the grape yard for a month and has friendship.

"long time no see!"

Jiao Feng is now in his early twenties, taller than four years ago, and a little taller than Tang Zhao now. He still has a gloomy temperament all over his body, with a serious look.But when Tang Zhao called out his name, his brows obviously drooped, revealing a happy expression.

True happiness is naturally completely different from a perfunctory smile, obviously Jiao Feng also remembers the friendship between the two back then.

"Long time no see, Tang Zhao."

He hesitated for a moment, and still used the address he used back then. After all, addressing Mr. Tang or something was very special.

When he called this, someone behind him said "Huh?"Jiao Feng felt a little strange. He brought all the outstanding new members of the guild, and they should have winked. Who made such a sudden noise?
But he ignored it and came to Tang Zhao.

Tang Zhao relaxed and lost the impatience he had before, and said, "You are the one who came. Come in and sit down."

Since it is an old friend, it is naturally different. Even if it is specially sent by the black widow, the old friend is not a fake. Tang Zhao let Jiao Feng into the study. They are unwilling to let them enter the old house where their parents lived.

Although it was a bit impolite, he really didn't like the Five Poison Society, so he didn't bother socializing.

Wei Se stayed outside, pointing to the bench in the corner and said to several people: "You guys go and sit for a while. If you drink water, there is fresh cold water in the water tank, and there is a ladle."

Several young people showed displeasure, but they were strictly ordered not to offend people here when they came here, so they had to go and sit down.Some people looked at the water tank with malicious intent, wondering if they should add a dose of poison to make the two dogs look good.It's just that he dared not take action because of the power of the owner.

Only one young man stayed. He just stood at the end, and he was very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old. Obviously the most junior, he kept his head down and couldn't even see his face clearly.At this time, he raised his head, but saw that his face was slightly dark, his head was too big, and a scar on his face hung from the ear to the corner of his mouth. At first glance, he looked like a street gangster who was aggressive and ruthless.

He took a step forward, showing a kind of near-smiling smile, but it was hideous because of the scar, and said: "Brother, let me ask you something..." As he spoke, he pulled Wei Se's hand affectionately.

Wei Se pushed back, grabbed his wrist, and fell down from the anti-joint, making a light click.

The young man opened his mouth to breathe out, but the other hand pressed his mouth, and there was no sound at all.

Several young people at the door stood up together, as if about to attack, Wei Se said coldly: "Be honest."

A murderous aura swept over, and the others fell silent immediately. They were all gangsters, young and not very experienced in fighting, so they immediately understood-this person should not be messed with.

Wei Se quickly withdrew his murderous aura, let go of the young man, and said: "Be honest, too. You can talk, don't move around."

The young man clutched his wrist, but he didn't feel any pain, but it was pinched numb, and his movements were not smooth, as if the joints had been removed and reinstalled, resentful in his heart, he lowered his head and endured it for a while, before continuing to laugh: "Brother , I made a mistake. Actually, I want to ask, is that Mr. Tang really called Tang Zhao?"

Wei Se felt instinctively disgusted when he heard him call his name directly, but there seemed to be a reason for what he said, and said, "Why are you asking this?"

The young man said: "Is it Tang Zhao who is originally from Mucheng and lived in this old house? His father, Tang Guangyi, the shopkeeper?"

Wei Se looked at him, and suddenly remembered the old man Tang Zhao met when he went to the grave. That man seemed to be an old man in Tang Zhao's neighborhood, and he chatted very closely with Tang Zhao. Could this also be Tang Zhao's neighbor and childhood friend?So he said: "You are..."

The young man murmured: "It's really him, he has changed a lot. He wasn't like this before...why is he so indifferent now?"

Dangerously raised his eyebrows, he always felt that the "change" was not a good intention, it seemed to mean that Tang Zhao had become defiant, and said: "Being indifferent to whom? To you?"

The young man just shook his head and said, "It's the same for everyone. He didn't treat anyone like this before. Even the little beggars on the side of the road and the low-level people in the rivers and lakes, he was very nice. He treated others as individuals and never looked at people. Serve the dishes. Sure enough, he has also changed and looks down on people...Then I am like this now, it's nothing..."

Speaking of the latter part, his look of disappointment gradually disappeared. He rubbed the scar on his face with his big hands that had been smoothed by the bones of his fists, and he gave a hey laugh, as if he felt relieved.

Wei Se was silent, staring at the young man, and finally said: "If you want to catch up with Mr., you can give his name when he comes out. If there is an old friendship, you can recognize each other."

The young man smiled and said: "I understand your words, reminiscing about the past, I am not reminiscing about the past with him, what kind of friendship are we? Reminiscing about the past is unnecessary. When he comes out, I will call him and you will know."

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call Tang Zhao's name in the yard, but he closed his mouth when he realized that Jiao Feng was still inside, and just stared at the door.

Wei Se also only looked at him coldly, without showing any expression from the beginning to the end.

In fact, he was a little curious in his heart, this kid was so arrogant, as if the two were close friends, but just now Tang Zhao didn't recognize him like he recognized Jiao Feng?How embarrassing would it be if you didn't recognize it for a while?
Although he began to complain in his heart, Wei Se remained calm.

During the year he followed Tang Zhao, his expression became less and less.I used to be able to socialize and socialize in front of normal people, and even make vivid emotions, but now I don't do it.

Because he doesn't have any facial expressions, his previous facial expressions were all faked and performed by pulling his muscles, which consumes extra energy and makes him very tired, but now he doesn't make any facial expressions but feels very comfortable.

"Brother Jiao, are you still in the Black Spider Villa?" Tang Zhao asked in the room.

Jiao Feng sat relaxed on the table and chair, with almost no gloom, and said, "Well, otherwise, why would I come here today? After graduating from that class, I was directly appointed by the owner as a guard to follow her around. What are the benefits? , is to learn a lot of things, the disadvantage is that there is no chance to make a move, there are fewer battles, and there is not much improvement in martial arts."

Tang Zhaodao: "That's actually not bad. I didn't say that - it's not a good thing to take too many shots in the Black Spider Villa."

Jiao Feng said: "That's true. In fact, the villa has not fought any wars in these years. The year you left, the villa picked Iron Scorpion Fort, Jinchan Island, Heyang and the underworld in the surrounding counties. It’s all over. The owner doesn’t intend to expand any more. If it’s an expatriate, it’s basically a matter of looking at the situation, collecting protection fees, running a business and making a relationship, and maybe even bullying the weak, which is really boring.”

Tang Zhao shook his head, he really doesn't like this kind of underworld, the friendship with the Black Widow is the same thing, and the Black Spider Villa has been prosperous these years, and it really hasn't done anything good.

Jiao Feng didn't want to talk anymore, the two chatted about the past for a while, and then said: "The time when the owner asks you to take action should be set on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month."

(End of this chapter)

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