I have many teachers

Chapter 177 This is the strong one

Chapter 177 This is the strong one (1\2)

As if he really came to look for Yu Wen, Wang Anfeng didn't show the slightest abnormality on his face, and naturally sat in the empty seat in front of the girl.

Until now, he was still aware of those two gazes, and he didn't dare to relax. In order to prevent Yu Wen from being blunt and saying something that shouldn't be said, the young man took the initiative to speak while sitting down, saying:
"About the matter of the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet later, I thought about it..."

The voice was steady, and when it came to the family banquet, Yu Wen was really attracted. She suppressed what you originally wanted to ask, and raised her voice slightly, saying:
"You, you, you, you... You have already promised, you cannot go back on your word."

Wang Anfeng nodded and said:
"Well, the main reason is that I have some problems in my heart. After thinking about it, it's better to ask you..."

The conversation has reached this point, just like a friend who came out to have a casual meal and discuss personal matters by the way. In this huge city of Fufeng County, this kind of conversation will be repeated countless times a day. It is extremely common and not worth paying more attention to.

The last doubt in the heart of the Danfenggu warrior was dispelled, and he withdrew his gaze, just like an ordinary warrior, walking forward with the same pace.

The slight sound of footsteps crossed this inn, and walked towards the front. Wang Anfeng closed his eyes and counted seventeen numbers silently in his heart. He heard the footsteps pause slightly, and then there was the sound of stepping on the wooden threshold. , and the creaking sound of the aging wooden stairs.

A clear understanding rose in the young man's heart.

That should be their stronghold...

No, not sure, but at least seven or eight percent possible.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the wooden table. When he looked up, he saw Yu Wen frowning, looking at him with a little annoyance. But she no longer had the slightest dignity, looked at herself and said:
"Talking to you... why did you suddenly lose your mind?"

"Wang Shaoxia, are you here to amuse me today..."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, with an apology on his face, he shook his head and said:

"No... I, I'm just thinking about how to speak better."

Naturally, you can't ambiguous the past, it's really like a pastime, and you can't express your original intention. After all, Danfenggu is an evil sect, and his family has the back road of Shaolin Temple. Wang Anfeng never planned to involve the girl in front of him. Thinking about it suddenly, I suddenly thought of something, after a little thought, I made a decision.

Putting the bag of rice in his arms aside, Wang Anfeng reached into his arms, took out the letter paper, and gently placed it on the table. Before the girl in front of him could speak, he said:
"I'm afraid the owner of this letter has an unusual background, right?"

Yu Wen froze slightly when she heard the words, lost her previous annoyance, shifted her gaze slightly, and said:
"What, what's wrong?"

"As far as it's just a family dinner."

Wang Anfeng shook his head slightly, the words and deeds of the girl in front of him were quite straightforward, and this matter was not some dark and sneaky idea, the young man simply spread out his doubts and said:

"This letter is written with ink mixed with gold. Our Daqin inherited the Zhou Dynasty, and the rules of etiquette are very important. I am afraid that only the relatives of the emperor are eligible to use this kind of ink?"

"I'm a commoner, even if I have a little bit of martial arts, I shouldn't attract the attention of such 'big shots'..."

Wang Anfeng's voice paused slightly, and he didn't continue. He believed that since the girl in front of him could enter Fufeng Academy to study, she must be definitely not a dull person. The other party could understand the rest of the words that were too direct.

A sudden look flashed across Yu Wen's eyes, and she understood Wang Anfeng's 'worries'.

In this era, superiors and inferiors, kings and ministers, fathers and sons, are all very important. Ordinary people are directly invited by nobles such as the emperor's relatives and relatives. They feel mixed joy and sorrow, and feel a little uneasy. They think that it is normal to have a hidden purpose. Having a headache, I organized the words in my heart, and said in relief:

"Wang Anfeng, don't be nervous... My aunt is very nice, she is completely different from those who are kind on the surface. This time, I came here just to relax and stay here for a while. As for, as for her, she will notice You are all blaming me..."

Now I intercepted the middle part of the experience, about how my aunt knew about Wang Anfeng, and how she decided to invite him to meet him, and told Wang Anfeng that the latter had a little understanding in his heart, and understood the reason for this matter.

Suddenly, it occurred to her that before the imperial family decided to invite, the girl in front of her was already paying attention to herself. Combined with the incident of following and attacking earlier, it seemed that she had other things to hide from herself. This is quite a concern.

Yu Wen didn't know what was going on in Wang Anfeng's mind, so she looked at him a little nervously and said:

"That's how things are. I've already boasted to my aunt. If you don't go, I, I..."

After all, the girl in front of him was a 'benefactor' who helped him avoid a fight. Although the other party didn't have this awareness, Wang Anfeng accepted her affection in his heart, thinking that there should be no change in this matter, so he raised his hand and put the table on the table. He picked up the invitation, put it back in his arms, and said with a smile:

"Then, I will be disrespectful."

Seeing this, Yu Wen was a little dazed and said:

"You, would you like to go?"

Wang Anfeng nodded in agreement, and suddenly noticed that two eyes were on him, but they did not contain any malicious intent. He subconsciously looked sideways, and saw a tall and tall man in black standing by the door of the back kitchen of the inn. The young man was holding a small wine jar at this time, looking at himself and Yu Wen fixedly.

The face was three points familiar, and within a short period of time, dazed, unbelievable, pain, remorse, anger, and relief after powerlessness flashed in the eyes, until finally he flinched and felt lonely, which made the young man tremble, and his spine trembled. There was a chill on the ground.

I don't know what the other party has thought in his mind in this short period of time, and there is such a complicated and subtle expression change.

At this time, Yu Wen also noticed Wang Anfeng's abnormality. Following the young man's line of sight, he saw the young man in black, his eyes lit up slightly, and he stood up and waved:
"Brother Dingsong, here, here..."

Wang Anfeng realized in his heart that this was the one who had made an appointment with the girl in front of him. The young man in black Dingsong walked towards the wine jar with his arms in his arms. There was no abnormality on his face. Quite tall but not rude, with a heroic spirit of Yan Zhao's generosity and elegy, he walked to this table and sat down.

Over there, Yu Wen raised her hand and snatched the wine jar from the young man, and muttered:
"Brother Dingsong, why are you so slow?"

Dingsong smiled apologetically and apologized, then his eyes fell on Wang Anfeng, and he said with a smile:

"I took some time later, but Yu..."

Before the second text was written, the girl over there sensed something was wrong and landed on the young man's right foot.

The girl was born with a lot of brute force, and Dingsong was reluctant to use his inner energy to protect himself, and hurt the girl, so he could only eat it with his toes, his face suddenly became stiff, with bruises hidden, he turned his head slowly, and saw The girl smiled, stood up and poured wine for him, saying:
"It's Wen'er's fault to complain about Brother Dingsong. This bowl of wine is an apology."

The girl was dressed in Confucian deep clothes, with a dignified and beautiful appearance. At this time, her right hand was holding the small wine jar upside down, and the fingers of her left hand were slightly raised, and she gently held the long sleeves. Turning his face sideways, he stared at the young man with the corner of his mouth slightly twitching 'viciously'.

The latter clearly read the meaning in the girl's eyes.

If you dare to talk nonsense.

You are dead.

no, you will die...

Feeling helpless, Dingsong nodded and agreed, watching the girl pour wine for him, his heart beat like the roar of a war drum, but it was vibrating with internal force, covering up his abnormal state, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a hidden obsession, which reappeared in his mind Thinking, is it because of this young lady that Miss Yuwen is unwilling to let herself reveal her identity?For a moment, my mind was full of cranky thoughts.

Wang Anfeng sat on that side, watching the scene in front of him, and suddenly felt that he seemed a little redundant.

At this moment, the girl had already finished pouring the wine, and when she signaled to Wang Anfeng, the boy shook his head and said with a smile:
"My teacher doesn't allow me to drink alcohol..."

Yu Wen said a few words in a low voice with regret, such as how can a good man from Daqin not drink. The young man raised his head, looked at Wang Anfeng, and said:

"In Xiadingsong, I don't know what to call my brother?"

At this time, Wang Anfeng carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and finally knew where his familiarity came from. The Dingsong in front of him was the one who was blocked by Mr. Fu Mo when everyone returned to Fufeng County from Qingfeng that day. , Recalling the young man's words and deeds that day, the young man had a good impression, and he clasped his fists and replied:
"I'm next, Wang Anfeng."

When Dingsong heard this, the smile on his face froze slightly.

Wang Anfeng? !

In his mind, he instantly remembered the letter paper that Yu Wen untied from Feiying's leg during the heavy rain that day, as well as the words on it. About the same age as Miss Yuwen.

Feeling more and more frustrated, I just feel that what I thought before has come true, and Miss Yuwen invited him over today, is she planning to imply to herself that she already has someone in her heart...

In the mind, the mood is churning.

Suddenly sighed softly, Dingsong raised his hand, patted Wang Anfeng's shoulder heavily, and shook his head without saying a word. From the gloomy eyes of the young man, he saw the mixed expression of blessing and abandonment, struggle and relief, and his body trembled. , the scalp was slightly numb, and there was a faint urge to run.

Brother Dingsong, what exactly did he think of?
Why do I... have no idea.

Seeing Dingsong who turned his head without any flaws, the young man was at a loss.

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