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"Doesn't he have an antidote?" Chu Feng asked.

"He has no chance to eat." Zhao Tiancheng said: This person seems to be dead, but he doesn't seem to be dead. How should Mr. Chu handle it? "

Chu Feng thought for a moment and said, "I have an idea. I just got the news today that Chen Changren will become the son-in-law of the Tang Sect. A person like him will be protected very closely by the Tang Sect."

The Tang Sect is well-organized and has a huge scope. Even if we can sneak in, we may not be able to find Chen Changren.

It is said that Tangjia Valley, like the Forbidden City in the Ming Dynasty, is divided into three inner and outer layers. The innermost layer is where the direct descendants and important figures of the Tang family live.

All confidential matters of the Tang family are decided there. They call that area a garden, but it is actually more dangerous than a dragon's pool or a tiger's den.

Now Chen Changren not only wants to be the aunt of the Tang family, but has also participated in their secrets. For his safety, they will definitely arrange his residence in that garden.

Zhao Tiancheng nodded and said: Mr. Chu is right, even if we can sneak into Tangjia Valley, we will never be able to get into the ground. "

Chu Feng smiled slightly and continued: Unless we can find someone to take me in.

Zhao Tiancheng asked in surprise: Who can we ask to take us in?

Of course, they are looking for direct descendants of the Tang family.

Zhao Tiancheng said: Who is a direct descendant of the Tang family who will take you in unless he is crazy.

Chu Feng said: What if he dies?

This sentence may sound ridiculous, but fortunately Zhao Tiancheng is a very smart person.

He was stunned at first, but he soon understood what Chu Feng meant.

Chu Feng said: Since Tang Yue went undercover to Daqimen and now looks so weird, if he is transported back, the Tang family will definitely want to know how he died, who killed him, and why he was taken to the ground. Ship it back?

Tiancheng nodded and said: Now there is only one question, who will send him back?

Chu Feng smiled and said: "You and the others definitely know each other, so it's only me."

It's a rainy spring day.

Chu Feng entered Shu.

He rode a white horse in the slanting wind and drizzle, entered the Jianmen Gate, and came to Shu.

Jianmen Pass is one of the most dangerous places in the world.

The cliffs are steep and surrounded by peaks. It's really like one man can guard the pass and ten thousand men can't get past it.

After leaving Jianmen, the road is lined with ancient cypresses and stretches for dozens of miles.

Brand new coffin, fine nanmu, Zhao Tiancheng specially paid a high price to hire the four best porters.

Because lying in the coffin is Chu Feng's key to entering the Tang Sect.

The land of Shu is really humid, and it has been raining all day recently.

Chu Feng suddenly wanted to drink.

Spicy wine, very spicy wine.

Use chili peppers with wine, eat a fresh chili pepper, and drink a sip of spicy wine, it will be really spicy and satisfying.

The chili peppers were shiny red, and the beads of sweat on my forehead were also shiny red.

Not only is it enjoyable to look at, it is also enjoyable to eat.

It was so hot that even my hair seemed to be stranded and I stood up.

This is how everyone drinks in this place.

Apart from chili peppers, there seems to be nothing else to drink in this place.

Shu Road is difficult, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

There are hillsides everywhere in Shu. Where Chu Feng stopped to drink, he also built a pavilion with moso bamboo at the mouth of a bowl on the hillside.

Surrounded by greenery, the cool breeze blows refreshingly. In the hot weather, it is really nice to be able to find a place like this to rest when you are tired from the journey.

Although the weather is not too hot now, it can be seen that most of the people passing by here will stop to drink a bowl of cold and spicy wine before going on the road.

The road is too rugged and the journey too difficult. No one wants to have the opportunity to enjoy a moment of ease.

Life is also like a journey.

On the rugged and arduous journey of life, how many people can find such a resting place? .

Chapter 239 You are just a pig demon

While Chu Feng was drinking, he saw a sliding pole going up the hillside.

A sliding pole is not a sedan chair.

The sliding pole is a unique means of transportation in Sichuan. It uses two thick bamboos to carry a bamboo chair.

The person sits on the chair.

No matter how heavy you are, no matter how difficult the road is, the person carrying the sliding pole will definitely be able to carry you over.

Because people who work in this industry not only have special skills, but also everyone is an experienced veteran.

Chu Feng had heard all kinds of legends about the slippery pole a long time ago, but he never believed it.

Now he believes it.

Because he saw the person sitting on the sliding pole.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been unbelievable that such a person could ride a sliding pole.

He couldn't even believe that two skinny pole men could actually lift this man up.

This man looked like a huge fat pig, but he was dressed like a nouveau riche. He seemed eager to bring all his belongings with him, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was rich.

717 The slide stopped, and the fat man walked into the pergola, panted and sat down, stretching out a fat, white hand covered with various gemstones and emerald king rings.

"Is this coffin outside yours?" the fat man suddenly asked.

Chu Feng nodded and said: It's mine.

"What's in this coffin?" the fat man asked.

Chu Feng said: "There is only one person inside."

"What kind of person?"

"dead."

"Really a dead person?" The fat man didn't believe it.

Chu Feng said: If you live for a hundred years, you will inevitably die.

The fat man said: Can dead people still breathe?

Chu Feng shook his head.

The fat man sneered and said: Since the dead can no longer breathe, why do you leave two ventilation holes in this coffin?

Chu Feng sighed and said: Because I really didn't expect anyone to pay such attention to a coffin.

This is the truth.

If there was a coffin placed there, everyone would inevitably have to take a look.

But few people would take a second look.

If there is a hole in a woman's clothes, everyone will see it clearly, but not many people will see a hole in the coffin.

Chu Feng asked: "Do you want to see the person inside the coffin?"

The fat man said: Is there really someone in the coffin?

Chu Feng nodded.

"Living or dead?"

"The living dead."

The fat man was stunned, pondered for a while, and asked, "Why did you put him in the coffin?"

"I want to send him home."

"Where is his home?"

"Tangjia Valley."

The fat man hesitated for a while and asked, "I want to see the people inside."

Chu Feng nodded.

The fat man walked over with heavy steps.

His heart began to beat faster and faster.

The coffin of fine nanmu is gorgeous, sturdy and heavy.

The coffin lid was very heavy, but the fat man had a lot of strength, and he lifted it up with a gentle push.

Chu Feng walked over from the bamboo shed.

The fat man's face suddenly showed an expression that no one could imagine.

He sighed, turned back and stretched out his fat hand.

"My name is Tang Ku, and I am Que (chbf) De Di Que."

Tang Ku.

This person who looks fat, stupid, always has a sad face, and has no master, is actually Tang Ku.

Chu Feng said: I have heard a lot about you.

Tang Ku said: What is it?

Chu Feng said: Some people say that you are the most terrifying one among the Tang brothers, while others say that you are a monster. I didn’t believe them at first.

Tang Ku said: What now?

Chu Feng said: Now I believe that you are just a pig demon.

Tang Ku laughed so hard that he couldn't even breathe.

Chu Feng had no expression on his face, looking at him and smiling.

As expected, Tang Ku stopped laughing very quickly.

"Do you know who is in the coffin?"

Chu Feng nodded, "He is Tang Yue."

Tang Ku sighed and said, "Tang Yue is my brother, how did he become like this?"

Chu Feng shook his head, "I won't tell you until we get to Tangjia Valley."

Tang Ku asked: "Why?"

Chu Feng smiled slightly, "I have to confirm your identity."

Tang Kudi's fat face moved and said, "It makes sense."

He beckoned for his men to come and carry the coffin.

Chu Feng stopped him.

"Only when I get to Tangjia Valley can I hand over the coffin to you."

Tang Ku narrowed his eyes: "Is it also to confirm your identity?"

Chu Feng nodded.

Tang smiled bitterly and said, "It just so happens that our ancestor wants to see you."

Chu Feng asked: Who is this ancestor?

Tang Ku said: "This ancestor is my and Tang Yue's grandmother, our father and mother."

The head of this generation of Tang Clan in Sichuan is Tang De.

Good luck and longevity, Mr. Tang, Tang De.

This old gentleman has never done anything in the world, and he has never done anything that makes people think it's amazing. However, he dominates the world and is famous all over the world.