"Father, could it be that our Zhou Clan's enemy came knocking on our door?"
Zhou Fu was shocked by this news. The great expert Wang Feng in his mind had actually been crippled.
According to the previous exchange between the two, as well as the information obtained from Wang Feng's words, Wang Feng wasn't a simple person. There was at least a sect behind him. As for whether this sect was strong or not, it wasn't clear.
However, there was one thing that Zhou Fu was very clear about. No matter how weak that sect was, it wasn't something that their Zhou Clan could afford to offend.
Zhou Dacai rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood, "What are you thinking, brat?
How could our Zhou Clan have so many enemies?
What's more, your father is a businessman, and businessmen pay attention to harmony and wealth. "
Zhou Fu only thought that his father was doing some digestive exercise and expelling some gas.
He asked, "Father, can you tell me in detail?"
Zhou Dacai glanced at him and nodded. "Three days ago, Wang Feng came to your courtyard and saw you cultivating. Then, he came to find me and asked about the origin of your movement technique."
At this point, Zhou Dacai glanced at Zhou Fu with a faint smile and continued, "Your father doesn't know anything about martial arts. After that, Old Ma said that other than your home and the gambling house, the only place you've been to was Sweet Fragrance Brothel."
"After that, Consecrated Wang went to Fragrant Fragrant Brothel at night and was sent back early in the morning the next day.
Guess what happened to Wang Feng? "
Zhou Fu opened his mouth and spat out, "Did Wang Feng suffer from a horse stroke?"
"Scram!"
Zhou Dacai grabbed the book on the desk and threw it over with a crash.
"Hehe … I said too much. I was wrong, I was wrong." Zhou Fu reached out and caught the book that was thrown over. Then, he walked over with a smirk and put the book back.
Zhou Dacai angrily pointed at his nose and scolded, "You brat, what are you thinking about all day long!
How can you say such things to a Consecrator! "
"Hehe …"
"Hmph!"
Zhou Dacai, whose thoughts were interrupted, was a little angry. Just now, he was almost amused by this little rascal.
"Consecrated Wang was still unconscious when he was sent back by a manservant from Sweet Cinnamon Brothel. There was blood at the corner of his mouth.
I'll ask the doctor in the manor to come over and take a look.
According to the doctor's diagnosis, five of Wang's ribs were broken, and the bones of his right arm and left leg were also injured. "
"Hiss ~" Zhou Fu sucked in a breath of cold air. "Oh my god, Consecrator Wang is still alive?"
"Brat, are you really itching for a beating?"
"Hehe, Dad, please continue. I'll shut up."
"In the end, the doctor in the manor said that this kind of injury would take at least a month before he could get out of bed. It would take at least half a year for him to fully recover."
Half a year?
Zhou Fu quickly asked, "Dad, does that mean that we won't have a Consecrator in the manor for at least half a year?"
Zhou Dacai glanced at Zhou Fu and said, "I know what you want to say, but don't worry. I won't be careless with the matters at home. Besides, when did I say that we only have one Consecrator in the manor?"
"Oh, oh, that's good, that's good." Zhou Fu suddenly felt a lot more at ease. "Oh right, Dad, can I see that Consecrator?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Zhou Dacai directly refused. He knew that Zhou Fu wanted to go over and learn some skills, but not everyone had a good temper.
"This Consecrator is different from Consecrator Wang. You better be careful. There are some things that make things difficult for Dad."
Although Zhou Fu was very surprised and had doubts in his heart, he felt that Zhou Dacai would definitely not tell him the specifics, so he didn't continue to ask.
The two of them chatted for a while. Zhou Fu got up and said, "Dad, since there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
Zhou Dacai sneered, "You want to go to Osmanthus Brothel, right?"
"Hehe …"
"I knew it … You go to Old Ma's place first and bring the gift before you go. You can go and make a gift for me."
"There's no need …"
"Go quickly!"
"Yes!"
After Zhou Fu left for a while, the butler, Old Ma, came in.
Zhou Dacai asked, "Did you give the gift to that bastard?"
"Yes, Master.
Young Master has already brought the gift over. "
"That's good."
"Master, something happened to Huang Jia?"
Zhou Dacai was stunned and asked, "Huang Jia?"
"Yes," Old Ma's face was dignified, "It's Huang Jia who took Young Master to Guiyun Temple last time."
"They?" Zhou Dacai pondered for a moment and asked, "What happened to Huang Jia?"
"Huang Jia …"
…
Osmanthus Brothel, Lotus Garden.
The little loli, Yu 'er, was curled up in the cradle like a cat. This cradle was sent over by Zhou Fu after the craftsmen made it for the sake of pleasing the little loli. After all, this little loli was very rich.
"Yo ~ Little Fatty, you still dare to come here?"
Zhou Fu's back suddenly had a layer of goosebumps when the cold gaze swept over. He quickly smiled and said, "Aren't I here to accompany Sister Yu 'er?"
"Heh ~ If it wasn't for you last time, I would have broken that old man's bones.
How dare he put on the airs of a senior in front of me. How shameless he is!
Hmph!
Just thinking about it makes me angry. "
Yu 'er suddenly became angry. Her face with some baby fat looked chubby, which made Zhou Fu's heart beat faster.
"By the way, Little Fatty, what gift did you bring?
Hurry up and let me see it. "
"Oh, oh." Zhou Fu quickly went forward and placed the box on the table in front of Yu 'er.
"Tsk, so it's ginseng. It looks good. Keep it."
Yu 'er lazily waved her hand. The maid at the side came forward and closed the lid, then took it away.
"Little Fatty, I heard that you've been very active recently. You even caught the Black Mountain Bandits' third brother?"
"No, no." Zhou Fu quickly shook his head. He didn't dare to admit this. "How could I possibly catch the Black Mountain Bandits' third brother? I couldn't beat him at that time and was almost killed by him. Then it was Wang … uh, it's that old man. He ran over and saved me."
"Hmph!
That old man … is really annoying. He came knocking in the middle of the night. "
Hearing this, Zhou Fu's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He tried his best to control himself and not think about other things. The curve was too sharp, and the road was very slippery.
Yu 'er suddenly yawned, and her eyes became hazy. She said weakly, "Little Fatty, I've accepted the gift and you've apologized. If there's nothing else, hurry up and leave. I want to catch up on my sleep."
Hearing that Yu 'er was starting to chase him away, Zhou Fu panicked. He wasn't here to apologize. "That Big Sister Yu' er, I don't know …"
Without waiting for Zhou Fu to finish his words, Yu 'er waved her hand. "No, scram!"
"Okay ~"
Although Zhou Fu didn't have much hope of obtaining a cultivation technique from the little loli, he still wanted to try. There was always a 'what if' in life, right?
"Wait ~"
Zhou Fu, who had just walked to the door, suddenly stopped. He was overjoyed. Could it be that things had taken a turn for the better?
Or was the little loli preparing to flaunt her wealth and then give him a martial arts manual or something?
Yu 'er looked at the suddenly happy Zhou Fu in shock and asked, "Why are you smiling like a fool?"
"Nothing, nothing." Zhou Fu shook his head.
"Forget it, there's something I need to remind you. If there's nothing going on, just stay at home obediently. Don't go out and run around. It's easy to get into trouble."
Eh?
Zhou Fu's heart tightened. If the little loli said something dangerous, it was fatal to him. He had to get to the bottom of it.
"Big Sister Yu 'er, can you be clearer?"
Yu 'er looked at Zhou Fu with a smile that wasn't a smile and said, "That day, the Huang Jia who went to Guiyun Temple with you was exterminated overnight. There were more than three hundred people in the Huang Residence. Not even a chicken was left. They were all dead."
"What!
Their entire family was exterminated?! "
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