This Kong Xiangfei is a bit interesting, his family is all literati, he just likes martial arts.

Tang Yuanming frowned and asked, "Master Wu, he is clearly in the capital, why do you say we can't find him?"

Wei Yaoqian couldn't help laughing, "Because he's not usually like this, in order to create a majestic and domineering image, he put on a fake beard, which looks big and thick, usually when he goes to see his son, he will take off the beard and pretend to be weak The image of the son is afraid of scaring his son, and because of some special reasons, he rarely sees his son, and everyone does not know that he has a son."

This is a good father, worthy of their admiration.

But it's no wonder that Wei Yaoyi's people couldn't find out, so everyone didn't know.

Tang Yuanming asked, "Master Wu, where is Kong Xiangfei's martial arts gym?"

Wei Yaoqian lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something, "There are several martial arts gyms in the Feixiang martial arts gym in the north of the city, but his martial arts gym is the largest, just ask."

Tang Yuanming stood up and saluted Wei Yaoqian, "Thank you, Young Master Wu, for letting me know. We will go find him right away."

Wei Yaoqian nodded, got up and went back to the room.

Tang Yuanming glanced at everyone, "Which one of you want to go with me?"

As a result, everyone went, except Wei Yaoyi.

Tang Yuanming went to the house and took out an umbrella, opened it and gave it to Xu Zhengyi, "You take Xiao Yuyu with you, he can't see the sun."

Xu Zhengyi responded bluntly, "Okay, Brother Ming." Then he waved to Kong Fangyu, "Little Yuyu, come quickly."

"Okay." Kong Fangyu came over obediently and pulled Xu Zhengyi's clothes, "Let's go."

The painters and their servants all stared dumbfounded at the family talking to the air, so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

I heard that Master Tang can see things that ordinary people can't see, now it seems to be true.

After the few people left, Wei Yaoyi sent the painter and others away, and chased into the room, "Fifth brother, why do you know so clearly about Kong Xiangfei?"

The stool under Wei Yaogan's buttocks was still warm, and he raised his eyes calmly, with some thoughts in his eyes, "This is not what you should know."

"Sure enough, there is a problem." Wei Yaoyi had an expression that I guessed right, "The more I listened to it just now, the more something went wrong. How could you, a prince who has been in the border all year round, know about such a small person?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Wei Yaoqian's handsome brows, "These are none of your business, don't ask too much."

Wei Yaoyi stared at the stern and mature person in front of him, and suddenly said harshly, "Okay, if you don't tell me, then I will investigate myself." After finishing speaking, he left the room straight away.

Wei Yao sighed dryly, why didn't he change his impulsive temperament?

……

Flying Martial Arts.

In the wide yard, there are many teenagers of fifteen or sixteen standing neatly in line. Everyone is dressed in uniform and is practicing movements, "Hey ha..." retracting arms and raising legs.

"That's the action, hold on tight." Standing at the front of the courtyard was a tall man with a full beard, dressed in strong clothes, with piercing eyes, and looked very powerful.

The man glanced around, then walked towards a teenager, "Raise your legs up a bit, keep it."

The boy seemed to be very convinced of the man, "Yes, the chief coach."

Seeing the young man grit his teeth and persevere, the man appreciated it very much, "Okay, to learn something, we have to work hard. Now that we have done it, we have to do our best."

The boys got up and shouted, "Yes, chief coach."

After the man continued to guide several teenagers, he walked back to the front.

After a while, a man dressed as a servant at the door ran to him, "Chief coach, someone is looking for you."

The man frowned in confusion, "Who?"

"I don't know each other, but there are big and small visitors. The big ones are magnificent, while the small ones are lively and cute. Go and have a look."

The man glanced at the servant, helpless and puzzled, what kind of adjective is this?

"Everyone rest here. If I have something to do, I will come as soon as I go." After speaking, he strode towards the living room next to him.

Tang Yuanming, Xu Zhengfeng and the children stood in the living room, the layout was simple and grand, and there were spears and knives hanging on the wall, which fit the decoration of the martial arts school.

The man walked into the living room, clasped his fists, and saluted very boldly, "I'm Kong Xiangfei, a few distinguished guests are coming, I'm not far away to welcome you, please forgive me."

Everyone turned around and said "Oh" in their hearts. Kong Xiangfei's outfit is almost the same as the person in his and his paintings. Except for the similarities between the eyebrows and eyes, there is no other similarity. Take your time.

Tang Yuanming took a step forward, "Take the liberty to visit, next Tang Yuanming, I think this is Master Kong?"

Kong Xiangfei smiled heartily, "It turns out that it is Master Tang, who has recently become famous in the capital. I'm sorry."

Tang Yuanming said politely, "If you take the liberty of visiting, I hope Master Kong will not blame you."

Kong Xiangfei shook his head, still so proud, "Where is it, but Master Kong dare not be, how can a rough person like me deserve such an elegant name, please sit down." Turning back to the boy, "Let people go Tea."

The boy responded, "Yes, chief coach."

The people are seated.

Kong Xiangfei glanced at several people, it was really what the boy said, the big and the small are so outstanding, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I am a rough person, and I don't know how to beat around the bush."

Tang Yuanming and Xu Zhengfeng looked at each other, "If that's the case, then I'll be blunt."

"Please say."

"When subduing the ghost that caused the massacre, we encountered the soul of a five or six-year-old boy. We saw this person from his memory." Tang Yuanming took out the portrait, "The little boy said this is his father. "Looking at Kong Fangyu next to him, the little boy's clear eyes were full of strangeness, as if he didn't know Kong Xiangfei at all.

When Kong Xiangfei saw the person in the portrait, his eyes fluctuated violently, "This is me, wait, you said the little boy's soul, okay, how could there be a soul?" After realizing something was wrong, his expression changed, "Then Did the little boy say his name?"

Tang Yuanming nodded, "Say it."

Kong Xiangfei stared at Tang Yuanming, "What's your name?"

Tang Yuanming said slowly, "Kong Fangyu."

Kong Xiangfei's expression changed again and again, and he said excitedly, "This is my son, how could he appear in a soul state?"

Tang Yuanming was not very sure, "It may be because he was young and his soul was unstable, but the most accurate reason, I need to go to the place where he lives to find out."

Kong Xiangfei looked anxious, "Then please follow me, Master Tang, and I will take you to Xiaoyu's residence right away."

"Please lead the way."

……

Confucian house.

An old woman was walking around the door anxiously. The young master had been in a coma for five days, why didn't he wake up?

A servant girl walked towards her with a look of fear and fear on her face, "Grandmother, the young master's face is getting paler and paler, I'm afraid I can't hide it, why don't you invite the young master back?"

The old woman slapped the servant girl on the face, "Hurry up and ask the doctor, what are you calling the young master, what can the young master do when he comes, isn't it just adding trouble?"

The servant girl's face was knocked aside, and she held her tears in her hands. They invited eight doctors instead of ten, but none of them could save the young master.

The old woman had a mean face, and stretched out her hand to pinch the servant girl's arm, "Why are you crying, why don't you go quickly?"

The servant girl immediately screamed out in pain and ran out of the door.

"Little bitch only knows how to cry, it's really unlucky..." The old woman put her hips on her back, cursing for a while before she stopped.

The servant girl didn't run far when she saw Kong Xiang flying towards them, her legs gave way in fright, and she knelt down on the ground, "Master."

Kong Xiangfei saw the servant girl like this, his heart sank like a stone into the bottom of the water, and he pulled her up, "Say, what's going on?"

The servant girl trembled with fright at Kong Xiangfei's appearance, "Master, young master has been in a coma for five days, and I'm about to go out to ask for a doctor." She finished speaking tremblingly, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Tang Yuanming interjected, "Master Kong, don't be in a hurry to convict the servant, the most urgent thing is to wake up the little guy."

Kong Xiangfei suppressed a huge amount of anger in his chest, "Okay, please come to Master Tang." He felt extremely regretful, and he should have come to see his son more often.

Xu Zhengyi, who was walking behind the crowd, saw that Kong Fangyu was scared and hid behind him, and quickly comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Dad is not angry with you."

Kong Fangyu raised his face, and said with some fear, "He is not my father, my father does not have a beard, and his face is very white."

Everyone was a little dumbfounded.

Xu Zhengyi comforted, "Let Daddy wash his face in a while, and you can take a look."

"Okay." The little Kong Fangyu compromised.

Kong Xiangfei walked ahead angrily, and didn't hear Xu Zhengyi's words, otherwise he would have to wash his face immediately.

Seeing Kong Xiangfei walking in with an angry face, the old woman was followed by the maid who was beaten and scolded by her just now, she said inwardly that she was sorry, this little bitch must have sued her, "Master."

Kong Xiangfei glanced at her, didn't say anything, just pushed her away and walked to Kong Fangyu's room.

In the room, Kong Fangyu's small body was lying alone on the bed, his face was pale, and his breath was like gossamer.

Tang Yuanming pressed the returning soul talisman on Kong Fangyu's back with his palm, and silently recited the mantra, pushing his soul back into his body.

After a while, Kong Fangyu twitched his eyelashes slightly, opened his eyes, the little guy's eyes were still so clear, and then called out very fondly, "Daddy."

As soon as Kong Xiangfei hugged his son into his arms, his heart became sore in an instant, "Xiaoyu, it's Daddy's fault, Daddy should come to see you often."

After Kong Fangyu came to his senses, he moved his arms and legs and struggled, "You're not my daddy, you're not my daddy, my daddy looks so white."

Kong Xiangfei was slightly stunned, he couldn't care less about the pain in his heart, and said helplessly, "I am your father, do you little brat recognize your face but not your person?"

"My father doesn't have a beard." Kong Fangyu insisted that this bearded Kong Xiangfei was not his father, so he broke free from his arms and ran to hide behind Xu Zhengyi.

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