The driver got through the phone. He didn't know who answered the phone. His tone seemed not very good, but the driver explained carefully and looked at Ye Shaochuan and his wife from time to time.

"Let Zhang Xu talk." Ye Shaochuan is too lazy to say much and says directly.

"Since you know Zhang Xu, call him yourself. I don't have his number." The driver is holding his cell phone and whispering.

Then, without waiting for ye Shaochuan to answer, he hung up after saying a few words to the man at the other end. He looked at Ye Shaochuan and said: "even if you are Zhang Xu's friends, it's not suitable to find him now. It's not convenient for us Zhangjia to welcome outsiders recently."

"Not very convenient?"

Ye Shaochuan's eyes moved.

But he didn't say anything more. It's true that the driver is from Zhang Jia. He's just a peripheral person and has no right to contact Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu is one of the few talented disciples of Zhang. Before Zhang Nan died, he wanted to cultivate Zhang Xu's elite disciples.

Like an ordinary school, the aristocratic family is also very strict. For example, the driver in front of us is the kind of person who is absolutely peripheral, even barely Zhang Jia. Zhang Xu's is the elite of Zhang Jia. There is a big gap between them.

In fact, it was the same with the Suwen Pavilion at the beginning, but later the Suwen Pavilion drove all the disciples of the outer Pavilion down the mountain, and only the cabinet disciples remained on the mountain.

In addition, master Ye Shaochuan confiscates several apprentices in his life, so that when he is on the mountain, he doesn't see any superiority or inferiority. Except for master ye, everyone else has the same status.

At this time, although Zhang Nan's death caused a lot of decline, the camel who died thin was bigger than the horse, and the family's hierarchy was also very strict.

People like drivers, they know Zhang Xu's favorite sons. As for Zhang Xu, they may not know who they are.

In the Wulin, whether it's a sect or a family, it's all about talent and strength. Those without talent and strength are doomed to be passers-by without attention.

Without telling the driver more, ye Shaochuan took Hu Tao out of the car.

"Brother ye, what are we doing now?" Hu Tao can't understand Ye Shaochuan's mind. He can't help asking.

"Go to Zhangjia!"

Ye Shaochuan said and took him to another taxi.

Fortunately, the taxi driver didn't show any expression in Ye Shaochuan's address. Instead, he quickly started the car and set off.

Ye Shaochuan nodded to himself. If Zhang Jia really covered the taxi drivers in Anshi, it would have a great impact on Anshi.

Now, of course, there are some impacts, but they are far from covering the whole city. Otherwise, relying on this influence alone, I am afraid that the municipal government will not let Zhangjia have any problems. Even if Zhang Nan died, he would come out to help.

Ye Shaochuan doesn't know exactly what's going on in Zhangjia, but judging from the look of the taxi driver just now, I'm afraid the situation is not very good.

I just don't know if it's really getting worse.

The taxi turns around the city, then goes to the suburbs, and finally stops in front of the most iconic architectural style of Zhangjia.

Ye Shaochuan pays to get off and looks at the gate of Zhang Jia.

Compared with the usual bustle, the gate of Zhang Jia was cold and quiet at this time, with only two disciples standing at the gate, not like a security guard, but like a lazy doorman.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look!"

Ye Shaochuan said, and took Hu Tao to the Zhangjia mansion.

Although the two gatekeepers were very casual, they met Ye Shaochuan and Hu Tao and asked warily, "this is a private place. No one is allowed to come near."

Ye Shaochuan was surprised to see that they didn't know each other. Although he didn't live in Zhangjia for a long time, many Zhangjia people knew him.

And in front of these two people, he also has some eyesight, should have never seen before.

Ye Shaochuan asked, "isn't this Zhangjia?"

"This is Zhang Jia. Who are you?" Hearing Ye Shaochuan's words, the two were more alert and asked.

Hu Tao turned to Ye Shaochuan and asked in a low voice, "brother ye, don't you think you are familiar here? How do you feel that people don't know you?"

"Er..."

Ye Shaochuan can't speak, which is a bit embarrassing. After all, he just blew a bull in front of Hu Tao and saw that he was beaten in the face.

But he was also cheeky. He coughed and ignored Hu Tao. He said to the two people, "I'm Zhang Xu's friend. Please let him out."

"Zhang Xu?"

The two were stunned for a moment, and looked at each other. One of them asked, "are you sure it's Zhang Xu?"

"What's the matter?"

Ye Shaochuan looked a little strange, and couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"

"Do you really know Zhang Xu?" One of them asked again.Ye Shaochuan's face is almost black. What do you mean by being so wordy? Is it not Putonghua that I speak? Can't you understand it?

Although he thought so, he didn't really get angry. He took a deep breath and asked, "is something wrong with Zhang Xu?"

"You don't know?"

They looked at each other in surprise and then said, "don't you know about Zhang Xu? What are you doing here? " As he spoke, he looked alert again.

This time, ye Shaochuan's face was even worse, and he was a little dark.

"Ha..."

Hu Tao almost couldn't help laughing. It was the first time he saw Ye Shaochuan so shriveled. Although they didn't know each other for a long time, ye Shaochuan always looked calm, as if nothing could affect him.

Ye Shaochuan glanced at Hu Tao with a calm look, but his eyes were full of threat. Hu Tao, who wanted to laugh, immediately forbeared. The laughter became a cough, and it took him a long time to stop.

"Is something wrong with Zhang Xu?" Ye Shaochuan forced to endure the depression in his heart and asked.

"You don't know. What are you doing here? By the way, are you Zhang Xu's friend or not? " They asked again.

Ye Shaochuan's face was really dark, and he didn't have a good way: "I know not only Zhang Xu, but also Zhang Xianhe. My name is Ye Shaochuan. If you don't believe me, go and call Zhang Xianhe out."

"Do you still know our master?"

Two people see ye Shaochuan's eyes more and more suspicious, since you all know the owner, why don't you say at the beginning, just say you know Zhang Xu? When ye Shaochuan saw their expressions, he was even more depressed. Now he only regretted that he didn't leave a prominent mobile phone number. Otherwise, he would not be blocked at the door and couldn't get in.

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