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Chapter 3 Zhang Fei Little Angel

The servant wanted to go and verify, but he could not let the guests be outside the door. This was negligence. If Jiang Xiaobai and Zhang Fei really had a friendship, he would inevitably be beaten to the point of being turned back.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai turning around and leaving, leaving straightforward, the servant panicked, suppressed his doubts, and quickly apologized respectfully: "Young Master, forgive me, the villain has no idea about Mount Tai. The owner of the manor often mentions the young master in front of the villain, saying that he is similar to the young master, and also said that you are his confidant. The servants in the manor have long admired the young master."

"The villain prays every day, hoping that one day he will be able to see the prince's appearance, and today he will be lucky in his life." At the end of his speech, the servant burst into tears.

"Why do you have to?"

Looking at the family servant who was filled with tears, Jiang Xiaobai looked at him and seemed to remember something. He sighed: "I am very envious of Brother Yide's loyal servant."

"Young Master praised it, how can a villain bear such a high evaluation?"

The servant wiped away the tears in his eyes and invited Jiang Xiaobai to the manor sideways. While leading the way, he also enthusiastically introduced the layout and furnishings in the manor.

Behind them, Jiang Xiaohua looked strange and followed silently.

"Young Master, you come to visit, and the owner of the manor must be happy. He is obsessed with you and often doesn't want to eat and drink, but he is so anxious that we servants..." said the servant respectfully.

"Haha, the old actor!"

There was a whisper in his heart, but Jiang Xiaobai nodded with a smile on the surface, and he looked like he knew Zhang Fei well. He had long been used to it.

Walking in the manor, Jiang Xiaobai was amazed at the wealth of Zhang Fei's family. The manor was divided into front and back, and there were hundreds of peach trees planted in the front yard. It was the season when peach fruits were ripe. The fruit fragrance was everywhere, and even the air was filled with the fragrance of fruit.

In the fruit forest, there are more than a dozen servants carrying baskets, passing through them, picking off the ripe peaches.

"I wonder what Brother Yide is doing now?"

"At this moment, the owner of the manor should play with his baby dog." The servant replied.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai's face showing doubts, the servant continued to explain: "The owner of the manor likes fist and foot skills, is good at being a hero. He used to travel often. It was not until two years ago that the owner of the manor came back to inherit the family business and brought back a little black dog."

"That black dog is very spiritual and never lets outsiders touch it, and the owner of the manor can't do it, but the owner of the manor likes it very much." The servant said, "It's been two years since the black dog has delicious food and drink every day, but he has never grown up."

As he spoke, the servant took Jiang Xiaobai into the courtyard behind. The backyard was relatively open, and there was a shallow pool in the middle of the courtyard. The lotus inside swung in the wind, which was particularly beautiful.

In the corner of the courtyard, there are also a pair of large stone locks.

"The stone locks each have 100 kilograms. They are the owner of the manor. The owner of the manor can practice when he has nothing to do on weekdays, so he is so majestic."

While speaking, the servants secretly observed Jiang Xiaobai's reaction. When ordinary people saw this pair of stone locks, their expressions would change somewhat. After all, such power was very powerful.

However, Jiang Xiaobai looked calm and without any surprise.

When we arrived at the main hall, there were already fresh fruit plates serving us. The servant asked Jiang Xiaobai and his sister to sit down for a while, so he turned around and left.

The waiting time was boring. Jiang Xiaobai walked around the courtyard. Finally, he was attracted by the pair of stone locks in the corner and was eager to try.

"I don't know if I can pick it up."

Walking to the corner, Jiang Xiaobai bent down and grabbed the huge stone lock on the ground. In Jiang Xiaohua's disbelief gaze behind him, he lifted the stone lock from the ground and waved it a few times.

"It's so strange, it's not heavy at all."

Jiang Xiaobai, who was full of energy, put down the stone pier in his hand with unsatisfactory intentions. He didn't know how powerful he was now. He roughly estimated that it would be no big problem to wave these pair of stone locks hundreds of times.

In the distance, Zhang Fei was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

From the description of the servant, Zhang Fei knew that Jiang Xiaobai was not his old friend, especially when he opened the bag worth ten thousand gold in Jiang Xiaobai's mouth. After seeing that there was only a broken bowl inside, he was furious and planned to call the servant to chase the servant directly, but he was curious about what the two bold little beggars looked like, so he came.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai waving the stone lock, he was relaxed and free, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was raised, Zhang Fei was extremely shocked.

This young man actually disliked the stone lock too light!

Even Zhang Fei can only wave this stone lock a few hundred times!

The servant who followed Zhang Fei did not see this scene. As soon as he was scolded by Zhang Fei, the servant felt bored and wanted to step forward and bombard the two little beggars who deceived him.

After drinking and leaving the servant, Zhang Fei put away the shock. He walked into the yard and his voice spread like a bell: "I have never known my grandson. I lied to be my old acquaintance, and I'm not kind!"

The sound was like thunder, and the rumbling sound seemed to explode in my ears, shaking my eardrums so hard that my eardrums hurt.

Jiang Xiaobai looked in the voice and saw Zhang Fei, who was burly and strode towards him. A strong sense of oppression came, like a tiger approaching.

This is a warning!

Forced by Zhang Fei's momentum, Jiang Xiaobai's expression changed slightly and disappeared in an instant. He bowed and smiled, "Brother Yide is a great family, I, Jiang Xiaobai, is an unknown man. It is not easy to come in. I hope Brother Yide will be more tolerant." Facing Zhang Fei, Jiang Xiaobai did not have any extra politeness and went straight to the point.

"I'm not sure about it. I'm here today, but I'm actually here to congratulate Brother Yide."

"Then I'll listen carefully!"

Zhang Fei snorted coldly, and his eyes stared at Jiang Xiaobai with a torch: "If you talk nonsense, don't blame me for being polite!"

Jiang Xiaohua next to her could hear the threat in the words. Zhang Fei was more than eight feet tall and his body was like a steel barrier. Compared with that, Jiang Xiaobai seemed weak.

Seeing the two of them facing each other, as if they were facing the wheat rays, Jiang Xiaohuasheng was afraid that they would start fighting the next moment.

Zhang Fei's eyes were staring like copper bells, and the invisible pressure was dissipated. Ordinary people might not be able to feel it, but Jiang Xiaobai could clearly feel the momentum of Zhang Fei, which was the unique spirit of a person who practiced martial arts for a long time.

Obviously, Zhang Fei has great ambitions and is unwilling to be a rich man.

"Brother Yide, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion has been in chaos, it has been more than April. Although the court has sent large troops to conquer, more and more people have participated in the Yellow Turban. The original intention of the Yellow Turban was to act on behalf of the heavens, but now it has become a thief who burned, killed and looted. He burned the government office wherever he went, and innocent people were tragically harmed."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaobai used this to relieve Zhang Fei's pressure: "I said, heroes come from troubled times, and the court is at the time of employment. Brother Yide has extraordinary martial arts. If he goes to the battlefield to kill enemies, he will definitely be able to make achievements and glorify his ancestors. He will succeed and become famous in the future. This is a great joy. I will congratulate you in advance."

"This is a happy event!" Zhang Fei said.

"It is true that the Yellow Turban Rebels are rampant, but they are grasshoppers after autumn. A few days ago, the left-level general Huangfu Song led his army to beat 60,000 rebels in Yingchuan and urinate. If this continues, the court can eliminate all the Yellow Turban Rebels in less than a few months. It is not easy to make achievements."

Zhang Fei glanced at Jiang Xiaobai: "The battle report of the defeat of the Yellow Turban Rebels can be seen on the public notice board at the city gate. It's no wonder you are ignorant."

In his opinion, Jiang Xiaobai was wearing rags and was obviously a person who couldn't afford to read books, and he was just wearing brute force.

After rubbing his temples with headaches, Jiang Xiaobai thought about it and said that Zhang Fei in front of him was completely different from the reckless man who had developed limbs and simple minds as he imagined.
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