Chapter 267 dumb uncle
The man standing in front of the yard is an old man in his fifties, with gray hair and beard, deep wrinkles on his face, muddy eyes and no luster. He stooped, dressed in ordinary clothes, looked a little sloppy, and there was no spiritual fluctuation on his body. He looked no different from those ordinary people who worked as factotum in the inner clan.
In Uncle Ya's muddy eyes, a flash of pure light flashed, but then disappeared.
He grinned, revealing a mouth of withered yellow teeth, and his voice was hoarse and low: "young master, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to have achieved so much."
"The master really didn't see the wrong person. How can his disciples be ordinary people?"
Uncle mute is not mute. He is just silent and rarely speaks. When Chen Feng saw him first, master Yan Qingyu asked him to call him dumb uncle.
To put it correctly, uncle Ya should be an old servant beside Yan Qingyu. Chen Feng doesn't know when Uncle Ya followed his master. He only knows that uncle Ya has been here since he was brought back to Qianyuan sect by Yan Qingyu.
Uncle Ya and Yan Qingyu, named master and servant, are actually brothers, and he regards Chen Feng as his nephew generation.
Chen Feng didn't know how strong muthu was, because he had never seen muthu fight.
Chen Feng and uncle ya have an excellent relationship. He still remembers that his favorite thing when he was a child was to ride around uncle Ya's neck and run around the mountain.
Chen Feng looked around and saw no one around. He quickly opened the gate and whispered, "come on, uncle dumb, let's go in and talk."
The other three rooms in the yard are tightly closed with no sound. They all went to the game and haven't come back yet.
Chen Feng took uncle ya to his room and felt his head with some embarrassment: "Uncle ya, look at me, there is nothing here."
Dumb uncle smiled with a low voice: "the family is surrounded by walls and does not indulge in the desire for wealth in the world. This is the mentality that a martial artist should have."
Uncle Ya looked at Chen Feng, and his face showed a touch of approval: "when I left, I didn't trust you very much. At that time, the master told me, don't think too much, don't worry, my apprentice Yan Qingyu, how can he be an ordinary person? Sure enough, the master didn't lie. I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have grown to this point."
"I'm very pleased that I'm scheming, cautious and powerful."
"Thank you for your praise." Chen Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. Suddenly, he thought of something and said, "by the way, uncle dumb, why did you suddenly leave eight years ago?"
Chen Feng still remembers that eight years ago, uncle Ya suddenly left and disappeared without a trace. He didn't know where he had gone. Asked the master, Yan Qingyu didn't say.
Uncle Ya sighed, and his eyes showed a look of remembrance: "eight years ago, eight years ago, I went to Daning city."
"Daning city?" Chen Feng's eyes coagulated slightly.
Daning city is a huge city in the whole Danyang county. Its power is intertwined. There are many big families, which are not inferior to the sect of Qianyuan sect.
"I knew you would ask." Uncle dumb said, "since I'm here today, I'll naturally tell you all about the past years."
There is a family in Daning City, one of the four aristocratic families in Daning City, named Yan family.
Yan family.
Hearing these two words, Chen Feng immediately widened his eyes, and his heart jumped up with a bang: "Yan family, master Yan Qingyu..."
"You're right." Dumb uncle said, "the master was born in the Yan family, but he is not the direct descendant of the Yan family, let alone the eldest son. He is just a bastard."
"He sighed. I shouldn't have talked about the Lord's rights and wrongs behind me, but this matter involves revenge for the Lord, and I have to make it clear to you."
"The master's mother, the daughter of a poor family, worked as a maid in the Yan family. Once, Yan Dongxing, the master of the Yan family, got drunk and fell in love with the maid, so she had a bad relationship. Later, the maid conceived in October and gave birth to the master, but the Yan family didn't recognize it. The master's mother directly beat the maid and drove her out of the house."
"Later, the maid, who raised the master alone, finally died when the master was ten years old."
"Later, the master joined the Qianyuan sect and became famous for a while. The Yan family also regretted hearing this, and the Yan Family owner didn't know whether he was cursed..."
Speaking of this, uncle mut showed a look of schadenfreude on his face: "since the master and his mother and son were driven out of the house, the old man of the Yan family has never given birth to a son."
At this point, his voice suddenly became dignified: "Chen Feng, listen carefully to the next words, and don't miss a word, because this may be related to the attack on the master. If you want to avenge your deep blood, you must hear this clearly."
Chen Feng nodded heavily, his face showing a firm color: "Uncle dumb, you say."