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Chapter 151 The Father of Tang Feng

Perhaps it was a kind of fate that Zhang Heng was spread from the Blood Killing Cave and could actually have an intersection with the Tang family by chance.

Whether it is because of Wu Ling's instructions or Wang Laowu's request, Zhang Heng needs to go to the Tang Mansion.

"Tang Mansion and King Qi Wei Mansion, after the matters in these two places are solved, we will find an opportunity to attack the second level of the martial arts."

Zhang Heng had already made up his mind to pay attention.

"But, what kind of identity do I have to go to Tang Mansion?"

An ordinary person wants to enter the Tang Mansion, but the other party may not even pay attention to you, and Zhang Heng doesn't want to do such stealing things this time.

In this secular world, it is difficult for Zhang Heng to meet a monk who can threaten him, and he no longer wants to keep a low profile. When he was in the immortal world, he was so low-key and he was a little frustrated.

He stopped a young scholar on the road casually, and Zhang Heng asked with his fists:

"I dare to ask this brother, how can I go to the Tang Mansion of Kyoto? I am not a local person."

When the young man saw Zhang Heng's image, he knew that the other party was not an ordinary person. He hurriedly replied:

"What a reputation is the Tang family in Kyoto? I can lead the way for my brother. How dare you ask me about your surname?"

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "My surname is Zhao!"

The scholar said with a little surprise: "I thought you were a junior from which branch of the Tang family?"

"Although I have no relatives with the Tang Mansion, I have a lot of connections."

Zhang Heng smiled and began to fool the young scholar.

When he heard this, the scholar became a little respectful to Zhang Heng in his words and deeds.

The Tang Mansion is actually not too far from the Qiwei Mansion. After walking about two miles, Zhang Heng arrived at the Tang Mansion.

After saying goodbye to the young scholar, Zhang Heng adjusted his breath and suddenly became like a sword unsheathed, which made people dare not underestimate him.

Although it is good to play a pig and eat a tiger, it will definitely cause more trouble and is a waste of time. That's why Zhang Heng planned to get into the Tang Mansion in a higher posture.

There are two half-person-high stone lions on both sides of the gate of the Tang Mansion. A plaque is hung above the gate, with two extraordinary fonts written on it.

Of course, it is impossible for no one to guard the door of the Tang Mansion. There are two rows of sixteen sword-bearing guards standing at the main entrance of the Tang Mansion.

The extraordinary qualities can be seen from the flashing eyes of these guards.

Zhang Heng walked to about four or five meters away from these guards and stood up. He looked like an undefeated god of war, and the faint murderous aura emitted from his body began to attack these guards.

"Who is your lord? What's the point of coming to Tang Mansion?"

The head guard glanced at Zhang Heng and subconsciously slowed down his tone.

If an ordinary person stood here, he would have been scolded by these guards long ago. If his attitude was not good, he would have been beaten up.

"In the lower part, Zhao Yun, from the distant Chu Dynasty, I have recently heard of the reputation of the head of the Tang Mansion, so I came to visit him."

Zhang Heng had a sharp look and looked directly at the head guard.

The guard guard suddenly felt a great pressure and secretly complained in his heart, knowing that he had met a rare master.

In the eyes of mortals, the Three Star Domain is almost infinite in size. It is so far away from Chu to Zhao. Even ordinary cultivators will not fly across countries.

"You can wait a moment, and I'll inform the supervisor inside."

After the guard said that, he hurried into the Tang Mansion.

After a while, the guard came out with an old man in his sixties.

When the old man saw Zhang Heng, the light flashed in his eyes.

"I am the head of the Tang Mansion, Tang Fang. May I ask your name, I can take you to see the head of the family."

Tang Fang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Heng.

"Zhao Yun, from Chu, is from the State of Chu, practices martial arts at the age of four, shoots archery at the age of seven, rides horses at the age of ten, wanders around the world at the age of three, is famous at the age of sixteen, and is thriving in the State of Chu at the age of twenty, and now he has no rivals. Now, he comes to Zhao and hears the reputation of the Tang family, so he comes to visit him."

Zhang Heng was so polite that he was stunned by the manager.

The State of Chu is so far away from the State of Zhao, and Zhang Heng is not afraid of the other party seeing any flaws.

When the general manager Tang Fang saw Zhang Heng's heroic image and extraordinary temperament in his every move, he felt that the other party was not like a lying person, but he was also a little worried.

"This guy is invincible across the Chu State. Is he trying to challenge the head of the family?"

"Your Excellency, come with me!"

Manager Tang also understood that it would be a good thing if a person like Zhao Yun could be taken over by the Tang Mansion for his own use.

Under the leadership of Tang Fang, Zhang Heng walked into the Tang Mansion.

Compared with the Qiwei Palace, the Tang Mansion is less luxurious, but it contains a sense of elegance close to nature. This place is more suitable for living in the Tang Mansion.

Even the most ordinary place in the Tang Mansion can be compared with the Qingning House of the Qiwei Mansion.

"It seems that this Tang Yuanqiao is a bit higher than King Wei of Qi. Tang Feng and Wu Ling spent here in their childhood."

Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel curious about his "father" he had never met.

After about half a cup of tea, the general manager Tang Fang took Zhang Heng to the entrance of a simple and elegant pavilion, while the general manager entered the house to report.

"It seems that the chief manager has a lot of power and can even bring people to the head of the Tang family at will."

After a while, the manager came out of the house and bowed to Zhang Hengyi:

"Please, Mr. Zhao!"

Zhang Heng was not polite, and walked into the house calmly.

The general manager couldn't help but secretly admired Zhao Yun. It was indeed extraordinary. What an identity the head of the Tang family was, and it was difficult for ordinary officials to remain calm when they saw him.

This is a house similar to a living room. The layout inside is surprisingly simple. In addition to some essential things, there are some ancient calligraphy and paintings posted on the wall.

There were three people in the room. Sitting at the top right, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a light blue robe and a gentle smile on his face.

This person looks a bit similar to Tang Feng, and I think he must be Tang Yuanqiao, the leader of the Tang family.

A slightly obese middle-aged man sat on Tang Yuanqiao's left hand. He was wearing a purple robe and his eyes were slightly narrowed. It seemed that his identity would not be too low.

At the bottom sat a handsome young man wearing a gorgeous brocade dress, with a slightly feminine face and a perceived expression, listening to the conversation between the two elders without saying a word.

Seeing Zhang Heng walk in, Tang Yuanqiao and the middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

What a brave man!

For those who are in power, they can judge the other party's approximate abilities based on just one person's words, deeds and demeanor.

"No wonder Tang Fang was in a hurry to bring this person to see him."

Tang Yuanqiao quickly stood up to welcome him:

"You are Zhao Yun? Please sit down quickly."

The middle-aged man also stood up and smiled and said, "In-law Tang, you are so lucky that you can recruit such a talent."

Zhang Heng's face was as calm as water, and he clasped his fists to Tang Yuanqiao:

"Zhao Yun, Chu State, pay homage to the Secretary of Tang."

Without saying hello to the middle-aged man, Zhang Heng sat down naturally, facing the handsome boy.

"Chu State?" Tang Yuanqiao frowned slightly and quickly returned to normal: "Young Master Zhao can actually cross such a long journey to Kyoto of Zhao State. It's such a strange person!"

Even from the border between Chu and Kyoto of Zhao, it will take at least tens of thousands of miles, and it is difficult for ordinary people to go such a long distance.

Afterwards, Tang Yuanqiao introduced the middle-aged man and the boy to Zhang Heng.

This middle-aged man is Ye Hengfeng, the head of the Ye family, another big family in Kyoto. The young man is Ye Yuqi, the young master of the Ye family.

"I wonder what the hell is there for Mr. Zhao to come here?"

Tang Yuanqiao stared at Zhang Heng with a bright look. He would not think that such an outstanding person would come to visit him for no reason. The other party might also have some unknown secret.

Zhang Heng smiled: "After entrusted by a friend, I came to Tang Mansion to visit you. If you have any needs, Zhao will stay in your mansion for a while."

"Do I know your friend?"

Tang Yuanqiao felt some inexplicable touch.

"My friend is Wu Ling, and he is not a secular person."

Zhang Heng said lightly.

A trace of shock flashed in Tang Yuanqiao's eyes, and he sighed softly:

"Wu Ling? I do know him. Is he doing well now?"

Zhang Heng knew that due to the existence of Ye Hengfeng and Ye Yuqi, Tang Yuanqiao was worried about speaking.

"He has now gone to a very far place and let me visit you."

Zhang Heng said vaguely, sighing in his heart. If Tang Yuanqiao knew that his two sons were dead, he would not know what kind of feeling he would have.

Tang Yuanqiao felt something was wrong in Zhang Heng's words, but he didn't ask much, and he felt a little anxious.

At this moment, the Tang family manager suddenly walked in and said softly:

"Miss, she's back."

Tang Yuanqiao snorted: "Call her in."

Then he smiled at Ye Hengfeng and said, "The little girl doesn't know etiquette, so she has made Brother Ye wait for a long time."

Zhang Heng thought to himself that Miss Tang’s sister should be Tang Feng’s sister, Tang Yashi.

"Haha, I have heard of the reputation of the number one talented woman in Kyoto for a long time. The Tang family is humble!"

Ye Hengfeng said with a smile.

His son Ye Yuqi's eyes also lit up.

After a while, Zhang Heng was also curious about the slight sound of footsteps coming out from outside. This was Tang Yashi, who was also the sister of her body. (To be continued. If you want to know what happened next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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