C308 Mr. Ma Zhang

Upon hearing this name, Jin Biao's body trembled. He actually cupped his hands and said:

"Could he be Mr. Zhang?"

This was not a lie. Other than the Plum Blossom Ease, he had also learned the good skills of Treading on Horses Watching Mountain, so people in the martial arts world also called him Mister Zhang.

I asked Jin Wu Biao if he had ever seen Zhang Tiangang before, since he knew of his horn.

Back then, when he was in Shandong Province, Zhang Tiangang had once helped the Qingdao to fight against the Ninth Elder, Kui had seen it before.

In a short while, his name shook the entire Qingdao of Shandong Province, but at that time, his golden-eyed giant was still above the Jianghu and his name was unknown, therefore, he had only heard of the name, Mr. Zhang, and did not see the real person.

"I've heard that Mr. Zhang is an outstanding figure. I didn't expect that he would be trapped in the northwest. I still have a few friends in the northwest. If possible, why don't you let me take a look."

When I heard this, I felt that it was true.

I have seen how much power a golden-eyed man like him has. Apart from that, the other two times I tried to help me were due to the fact that they had some sort of relationship with each other.

However, there was nothing to be said about this person's character.

Fangge and I looked at each other and said:

"If you can, then help us investigate this matter. If there's a message, then we will reward you handsomely."

"From what you said, we are all brothers. Where did this kind of courtesy come from? Rest assured that as long as you investigate it, you will definitely find the two of you."

Although Golden Eye has promised us this, we can't afford to be idle either.

Fangge told me that he had a few Old customer in the northwest direction who had done business before, and he has a good relationship with them.

On the other hand, I can't just stay idle. I didn't do anything as I frantically searched through my mind. Suddenly, a voice rings in my head. I really do know a bunch of people in the Northwest.

Previously, I had a brother called Jin Tu Hai, a man with the yellow flag of the Manchu race, who did nothing but trade in yin and yang lines, similar to the Shamans in the Manchu tribe.

Although this brother was in the northwest, he was serious. He was under the royal capital, but with a hundred thousand men in Beijing, he was like a fish in water.

There were too many shrimps. A proper Flying Dragon and Phoenix could not go on, and Jin Tu Hai could be considered a man.

He said that he was a phoenix that didn't drink at all and that he was a phoenix that didn't stop. He said that he would not stay at the place where every inch of land was worth of money and that he would walk alone to the northwest to develop there.

However, in these few years, I heard that this kid's business is doing quite well. Although we haven't met before, we've always been online in the game.

They were all playing a game called Red Alert, a memory of our generation, occasionally chatting about it for a while and never breaking up their relationship.

Thinking about this matter, I immediately contacted Jin Tu Hai. Luckily, I was able to get through to him through this phone. After getting through, Jin Tu Hai unexpectedly said excitedly:

"Aiyo, this isn't Brother Qin, why are you so free to call me today?"

Jin Tu Hai was extremely happy. He and I were old friends, so he didn't say anything unnecessary. So, he asked,

"Bro, this time I have something I need your help with. We have a brother here who can't be reached in the next few days. Can you help me take a look?"

Walking is a jargon, in other words, a person from yin and yang lines would go from one province to another.

In the past, there were many rules regarding this. As soon as a person arrived at the province and found a colleague, the person had to do their duty as a guest, pay the food, and send them food and drinks.

Even when it was time to leave, there would have to be a feast to eat and drink.

This was because in those days, the traffic was not well-developed. Going out to do things was not an easy task, and once they reached a place where they were unfamiliar with each other, it would be very difficult to do things.

The people of yin and yang lines eat out and help each other out. Since I was able to come to your province, when you are here, I will treat you with courtesy.

Only by helping each other and being brothers from all parts of the world would they be able to maintain peace and stability for a long period of time.

This was just an old saying. In this day and age, all the people in the country would go anywhere after half a day on the high-speed rail. There were only so many rules.

However, this jargon is still used here. When Jin Tuhai heard this, he immediately understood and nodded, asking me what his name is.

When Tu Hai heard the two words "Zhang Tiangang," he was stunned for a moment. He paused for a long while on the other end of the phone before saying:

"I seem to have heard of this name somewhere a few days ago."

When I heard this, I immediately came to play. I quickly asked him where I had heard of him and if he had ever been here before.

Tu Hai was a little dazed. He said that it was something that happened a few days ago and had always been with me. He couldn't figure it out before, so he decided to wait and let him think about it first.

I waited for a long time on the phone before I heard Tu Hai cry out in shock, saying that he remembered it. A few days ago, there was a yin and yang lines called Zhang Tiangang who said that he ate Feng Shui rice and came to him to inquire about the land.

Why did I hear this? The reason why Zhang Tiangang went to the northwest was to find the Black Tortoise Lands. It was also within reason that he came here to inquire about the situation.

However, when Tu Hai said this, it was not because of the impression Zhang Tiangang gave him.

This shouldn't be the case, even though Zhang Tiangang's clothes stank a lot, but he should still be clean.

After all, this Feng Shui and the fortune-telling would be called mister in the past, and they would both be decent people wearing long gowns.

Even now, if he could be worthy of being called Mister, he had to at least be clean. In terms of appearance, Zhang Tiangang did not dare say it, but there was definitely one thing that he could do.

Hearing me say that, Tu Hai shook his head. Forget it, when he saw Zhang Tiangang, this person was wearing a shabby sheepskin jacket.

It looked like a knobbly soup. Zhang Tiangang himself was disheveled and disheveled, his hair bursting out, making him look no different from a beggar of the Brotherhood.

When I heard this, I wondered if the person Tuohai was referring to was simply a person with the same name.

"Is there anything special about it?" I asked Tu Hai. After thinking for a long time, he said,

"However, even though this person's Clothes is broken, from the strings on his hands, it can be seen that it is definitely valuable. 108 Legacy Heavenly Jewels, matched with Xingyue Puti."