The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 28 Wumeng also gives three points of face

At dawn the next day, Ye Feng got up early and got out of bed after finishing his morning training.

Today he suddenly decided to go out, of course the destination is not Jiangdu Martial League, but Jiangdu Fu's family.

Regarding the Fu family in Jiangdu, I am afraid that most ordinary people have never heard of it, but if the upper class has not heard of the name of the Fu family, it would be stupid.

There are three ancient families in Jiangdu. The so-called ancient families have been passed down for at least a hundred years, and they are martial arts families. These three families have dominated Jiangdu for many years, and their power is deeply entrenched.

Like the Lei family, the Fu family is also one of the three ancient families in Jiangdu.

The reason why Ye Feng went to pay a visit today was because he was the adopted son of the Fu family.

When Ye Feng was three years old, in Ye Feng's vague memory, it was Fu Zuoming, the elder of Fu's parents, who took care of him from a trash can on the street. Until the age of fifteen, he was chosen by the previous generation of Lord of the Northern Territory due to an accidental factor. Then enter the North.

This is a new year!

Originally, Ye Feng thought that he would stay in the northern border to guard the rivers and mountains for the rest of his life and would not come back again. He didn't want to play tricks on others, but now he is back.

Now that he's back, he should visit his adoptive father out of love and reason. After all, the Fu family, Fu Zuo Ming, had great affection for him in nurturing him back then.

"Brother Ye, you mean, go to the Fu's house? Which Fu's house to go to?" Hong Qingyan pushed the wheelchair out of the inner courtyard, with some doubts on his face.

Ye Feng smiled and asked back: "How many Fu families can there be in Jiangdu?"

Hong Qingyan naturally knew about the Fu family, and it was precisely because of this that she was puzzled: "But brother Ye, the Fu family in Jiangdu is not ordinary..."

Ye Feng waved his hand before she finished speaking: "No need to say more, just go."

Hong Qingyan didn't ask any more questions, as she didn't seem to have much to say.

As for Seventeen, I won't say much more. As a bodyguard, Ye Feng said he would go east, but he would never go west.

Just waiting for Ye Feng and the others to get into the car and leave, Hong Yuting and Hong Wei suddenly came out from the corner.

"Sister, I didn't hear wrong just now, this disabled son-in-law, he just said that he seems to be going to Fu's house, Jiangdu Fu's house?"

Hong Wei blinked, and said doubtfully: "The Fu family in Jiangdu is one of the three ancient families with the same name as the Lei family. Could it be that this useless son-in-law surnamed Ye is from the Fu family? But it's not right, his surname is not Fu. "

Hong Yuting looked at the rear of the car whistling away, curled her lips and said with a sneer: "You don't care where this useless son-in-law goes, even if he really has something to do with Jiangdu Fu's family, so what? He even beat Lei Zaiyan to death last night. And he offended the Jiangdu Wumeng, do you think the Fu family can keep him?"

"That's true. It is said that the Jiangdu Wumeng is controlled by these three ancient families behind the scenes, and the Jiangdu Fu family is just one of them." Hong Wei said.

Hong Yuting raised the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically, "Don't talk about the Jiangdu Wumeng. If the young master of the Jiang family in Jiangnan comes, I'm afraid the Jiangdu Wumeng will give you three points of face, right?"

"That's right, I almost forgot. I have to pick up the plane later. Young Master Jiang Tianlong is coming soon. I'm afraid there will be a good show tonight."

Hong Wei nodded again and again, and continued: "Sister, you have to dress up well today. Whether our Hong family can climb up to the Jiang family in the south of the Yangtze River depends on tonight."

Hong Yuting rolled her eyes and sneered: "Don't worry, I don't even look at who your sister is. The most beautiful woman in Jiangdu doesn't even have such a wrist?"

The two siblings were chatting and laughing, as if Hong Yuting was about to join a wealthy family in Jiangnan province and climb up a branch to become a phoenix.

Let's talk about Ye Feng at this time, the car drove around half of Jiangdu, and then entered the old city.

In Ye Feng's memory, the Fu family was in the old town, and he didn't know if the Fu family had moved away in recent years.

But like this kind of ancient family, even if they move away, the ancestral house will not be moved easily, because it involves the foundation and feng shui issues.

This old town is not in decline. The roads are lined with tall phoenix trees, the roads are clean, and there are old houses with simple and unique shapes on both sides.

The car finally stopped at a corner, and in front of it was a row of pale yellow classical old houses. If you look carefully, you can find that these old houses are actually connected to each other.

In this kind of place, the old bungalows already existed with price but no market. If several buildings like this are connected together, the identity of the owner can be imagined. It must be either rich or expensive, and it is unspeakably expensive .

"It seems that there is nothing wrong, it is here."

Ye Feng smiled lightly, looking at the familiar scenes around him, the scenes of his childhood sporadically popped out from the depths of his mind.

After getting off the car, Shi Qi went to knock on the door to inform, and soon a tall and handsome young man walked out from inside.

"It was just reported that someone called Ye Feng came, but who is it?" The handsome young man walked out of the door and asked.

Ye Feng looked at him, and a smile suddenly appeared on his stern face: "Second Brother Fu Shen, why don't you recognize me?"

This young man from the Fu family, Fu Shen, looked carefully at Ye Feng, and a look of surprise and excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ye Feng? You are Ye Feng's third younger brother, is it really you?" Fu Shen said as he rushed over, feeling an indescribable joy in his whole body.

Ye Feng said: "We haven't seen each other for ten years, second brother is fine, by the way, foster father, is he in good health?"

A gloomy look suddenly flashed across Fu Shen's eyes, and he waved his hands immediately and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, go to the house and talk about it in detail."

It was only then that Fu Shen realized that his third younger brother was actually sitting in a wheelchair.

Fu Shen frowned, and immediately asked, "Third Brother, what's going on? Why do you need a wheelchair? Could it be that your legs..."

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, I was tricked by someone earlier and broke my legs."

Fu Shen was furious, and snorted, "Who is so bold as to plan to cut off the third brother's legs? Tell me, the second brother will stand up for you."

Ye Feng waved his hands and said with a smile: "Let's not mention this matter for the time being. By the way, foster father, is he ever at home?"

When they were young, Ye Feng and Fu Shen had a very good relationship, and they were both adopted sons of Fu Zuoming.

The adoptive father, Fu Zuoming, never married in his life, and adopted three adopted sons and an adopted daughter one after another after middle age.

Ye Feng was ranked third, and Fu Shen was ranked second. The four of them had a very harmonious relationship since childhood, especially the elder brother Fu Tian, ​​who took good care of them since childhood. Although they were not Fu Zuoming's own, they were brothers and sisters through life and death.

Entering the inner courtyard through the iron gate, a tall and slim woman in white clothes rushed out from inside.

"Third brother, is it really you, is it really you who came back?" The woman had an oval face, a charming and exquisite figure, and a beautiful appearance. She was Fu Zi, the adopted daughter of Fu Zuoming.

A doting smile appeared on Ye Feng's face: "It's the third brother, I really can't imagine that the old yellow-haired girl Slug has grown so big."

After all, Fu Zi was still a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Third brother, your leg...is your leg really broken? The adoptive father and eldest brother are dead, and you are reduced to this appearance now."

Ye Feng's face changed drastically after hearing this: "What are you talking about, foster father and elder brother are dead?"

(End of this chapter)