urban titan

"Hey, wait for me, big brother, give me your butt pill!" As soon as Chen Dasheng and the others left, Nangongchen was the only one left on the mountain road. Yelling and chasing after him. .

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"Stop, who are you?"

The wooden gate like a city wall was tightly closed, and above the gate was a thatched shed that looked like a watchtower. Torches were burning in the shed. As soon as a group of people walked to the stronghold with great interest, a voice came from the shed. A rough shout.

Looking up, against the faint light of the torch, a dark head with a square scarf poked out from the shed, holding a long shotgun in his hand, the black muzzle pointed directly at the crowd, two sharp Eyes staring straight at everyone, full of vigilance and hostility,

"Hey brother, we are explorers from outside, please open the door, the night is cold in the mountains, we want to stay overnight!" Wang Chufei looked familiar, and immediately raised his head and said to the middle-aged man above him , the voice is very hearty and full of goodwill.

"Explorer?" The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take any further action. Instead, he looked at Wang Chufei and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing with your face covered? Show your face and let me see it." What do you look like?"

"Uh!"

A few people around were snickering, Wang Chufei touched his face, and said awkwardly, "Brother, you don't know, my face is bandaged like this because of an injury, don't worry, we are definitely good people !"

"Tch, do you say that a good person is a good person?" The man obviously didn't believe it, and said unceremoniously, "If you are sensible, get out, my village master is happy tomorrow, and I don't have time to receive you!"

Hearing such a rude response, I didn't know Wang Chufei, and everyone present frowned. Given their status, they were the only ones who had always spoken to others in such a tone. Now in this rural area, someone Dare to talk to them in such a tone, no one is happy.

At this time, Marin, who had not spoken all the time, stepped forward and said, "My friend, please inform Mr. Tan that Marin from the capital is visiting!"

"Huh? Do you know my village master?" Hearing this, the man retracted the shotgun in his hand, and his eyes fell on Marin's body. He seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember when he saw him.

Marin nodded slightly and didn't say much.

"You wait!"

The man dropped a word, and then disappeared.

"Consultant Ma, have you been here before?" Chen Dasheng asked.

Marin nodded slightly, "Tanjiazhai, I've been here a few times!"

"Oh, it turns out that I'm an acquaintance. If I had known, I wouldn't have made so much effort!" Wang Chufei said in surprise.

Marin said, "If you enter the stockade in a while, remember my reminder!"

Everyone nodded quickly, and they didn't know if they had listened. The excited people didn't notice that when Nangong Chengfeng heard the name of Tanjiazhai, his brows frowned slightly.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, there were rustling footsteps in the gate of the village, and then the gate of the village was opened by Caracalla. A slightly obese middle-aged man in traditional Miao costumes led a group of The man with the sword came out.

"Haha, Mr. Ma, it really is you. Why did you come to me suddenly? I, Mr. Tan, didn't seem to have done anything this time, right?" The middle-aged man laughed and walked out, facing Marin from a distance. He arched his hands and looked very enthusiastic.

Ma Lin cupped his hands politely, and said, "Mr. Tan is too worried. Ma just happened to pass by Baodi and wanted to ask Mr. Tan to stay for one night."

"Just staying overnight?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes swept over the group of young men and women behind Marin, his eyes were full of doubts, "Who are these friends?"

The corner of Marin's mouth curved slightly, "They are all distinguished friends!"

"Well?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes. He knew Marin's identity. If he could be worthy of Marin's status, he must not be ordinary. Here it is, Mr. Ma, please come inside!"

Ma Lin didn't say much, turned his head and greeted everyone, and walked shoulder to shoulder with the middle-aged man into the village. Chen Dasheng and the others paused and followed immediately.

"How is Tan Qiye?" Marin asked politely as he walked.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "My father has been in poor health recently, and I'm going to give him a happy birthday!"

"Huh? I just heard that the village guard said that the village owner is happy. I don't know where the village owner's happiness comes from?"

"My son is getting married tomorrow!"

"Oh?" Marin was obviously stunned for a moment, with a very strange expression on his face, "Congratulations!"

"Happy, happy, Mr. Ma came just in time, this time I must have a glass of wedding wine for my son!"

"Forget about the wedding, Mr. Ma has something urgent, we have to leave tomorrow morning!"

"In such a hurry, I don't know what's the matter with you, Mr. Ma? Maybe I can help!"

"No need!" Marin shook his head.

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There are many houses built by the mountains in the stockade, and a group of people slowly moved into a large courtyard in the center. There are many men and women busy in the courtyard. When they saw this group of people coming in, their faces were full of curiosity.

"Mr. Ma, can we have dinner yet? I'll have someone prepare it for you!" Entering a hall, the middle-aged man surnamed Tan said to Ma Lin very enthusiastically.

Marin shook his head, "We only came here after we ate, so don't worry about Mr. Tan."

The smile on the middle-aged man's face froze, and he said immediately, "Okay, I'll let someone arrange a place for you, and you can stay here at ease. The village is busy with weddings these two days, so if there is any place where the hospitality is not good , please don’t be offended!”

"Where is!"

Everyone didn't even dare to say that, in everyone's eyes, the village owner was very enthusiastic, and he was obviously familiar with Marin, but few people understood why Marin refused to provide food to the village owner Tan. They were all still hungry, especially Wang Chufei, a fat pig whose stomach was already rumbling, but Marin lied that he had eaten it.

Soon, Village Master Tan summoned a few people, took Chen Dasheng and others down, and arranged for them to live separately. The Village Master's house is quite large, covering a vast area, and there are quite a few rooms. Chen Dasheng He and Brother Nangong were assigned to the same room as a matter of course.

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"Tan Qiye? Tan Qiye? Where do you want to hear this name?"

In the room, the Nangong brothers were sitting on the bed drinking beer and eating roast chicken, while Chen Dasheng was holding his chin alone, pacing back and forth by the table, talking to himself.

When he first entered the village, Chen Dasheng vaguely heard Ma Lin and the village owner mentioning Tan Qiye. When he heard the name, Chen Dasheng didn't realize that he didn't know what to do. He just felt like he had heard this before somewhere The name, but I can't remember it for a while.

"Brother-in-law, what are you muttering about?" Nangong Chen gulped down a sip of beer and asked Chen Dasheng suspiciously. Ever since he entered the village, he found that Chen Dasheng was out of his mind. One of them was talking to himself, apparently What's on your mind.

Chen Dasheng came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Nangong Chengfeng, "Brother, have you ever heard of Tan Qi?"

Nangong Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt, "Why, do you know Tan Qiye?"

Chen Dasheng shook his head speciously, and said uncertainly, "Just now I heard Consultant Ma mention it, and I feel that the name is quite familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it for a while."

Nangong Chengfeng said, "I just found out that this is the Tanjiazhai. The person just now is Tan Hongda, the head of the Tanjiazhai, and the Tan Qiye you mentioned is the father of the Tanzhaizhu, the great elder Tan Yaowu. He is in the realm of a super martial artist, and his Gu skills are top-notch, he is well-known in the Jianghu, but he is ruthless and has a bad reputation!"

"Tan Yaowu? So it's him!" Jing Nangong Chengfeng said, and the figure of a thin old man immediately appeared in his mind.

"What? Remember?" Nangong Chengfeng said.

Chen Dasheng nodded solemnly, walked to Nangong Chengfeng, and said in a low voice, "Brother, do you know that I escorted the living Buddha's golden body into Tibet?" (To be continued.)