Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

Although several waves of gang members felt that the three of them were a bit strange, they still sent a few smart-looking men to follow the three of them. This was something that outsiders would inevitably encounter when entering the city.

The three of them naturally noticed that several people were following behind them, but they didn't pay much attention to it. For Logan, after decades of fighting on the battlefield, he had probably killed more people than all the people in their gang combined.

For Ye Wentian and Ye Qing, these people only deserve to be called "ants". It doesn't matter if they pry for information. If they dare to cause trouble, they will die.

According to the address left by the old servant who had returned to deliver the will, the three of them walked all the way in Philadelphia to the city hall building in the city center, and then turned towards the northwest of the city on the left.

The three of them walked and chatted, passing the Philadelphia Museum of Art, and walked for a while before arriving at their destination.

What appeared in my eyes was a manor named Alfred. Looking through the iron gate, I could see that it occupied an extremely large area. The entire front yard was a small square of tens of thousands of square meters.

There are more than a dozen fountains erected sporadically in the two rows on the left and right. After going up the two or three-meter stairs at the end, you will see a duplex structure, a five-story milk-white castle, but I don't know how big the backyard is behind it.

The three of them walked straight to the three-meter-high double iron gate. Ye Wentian raised his hand and pressed the old-fashioned doorbell on the wall surrounded by wall-creepers.

Then the three of them waited quietly in front of the door. After a while, a pretty white woman wearing an apron and dressed as a maid came out from a distance inside.

"Who are you three looking for?"

The maid asked through the iron gate, as if the three of them had no intention of opening the door until they made their purpose clear.

Seeing this, Ye Wentian really wanted to complain. You said that for such a big manor, you don't even have a fucking guard, and all the money is spent on women?If you have one hundred and eighty visitors a day, you will be exhausted...

"Look for Zhang Jizhong, we are from China."

After complaining, Ye Wentian patiently explained something in English. After hearing this, the maid opened the door from the inside and said to the three of them at the same time:

"Come with me."

Zhang Jizhong was the old servant who went back to deliver the will. He was one of the old servants who had been with Ye Dian after the Ye family split up.

The three of them followed the maid across the front yard, stepped onto the stone steps, and entered the duplex castle.

As you enter, you can see the marble-paved floor in the lobby on the first floor. The huge European-style chandeliers on the top illuminate the bright yellow light. There are oil paintings hanging on every wall. There are wall lamps on the supporting columns. The hall is filled with floor-to-ceiling pendulums. , sculptures and other decorations.

"Anna, who is here?"

An old man's voice came from the second floor, but it was full of energy, showing that he was in good health. He should have heard the sound of the door opening on the first floor.

"Grandpa Jizhong, there are two Chinese and one European. They said they came to see you from China." The maid responded.

"Arrange a few guests to be seated, and I will come down later."

"Okay, a few guests, please come here."

After the maid responded, she led Ye Wentian and the others in the direction. It was a visitor, so the three of them naturally followed the maid and turned to the end of the corridor on the right, arriving at an antique tea room.

Even though this maid looks cold and doesn't like to smile, she still has some tricks up her sleeves. She can iron pots, set tea, warm cups, etc. Her skill in making tea shows that she has been immersed in this skill for a long time.

A few minutes later, Ye Wentian picked up a cup and smelled it first. The tea was okay. The Yuanbao Pu'er shipped from China was still tribute tea in the Qing Dynasty. Then he began to taste the tea slowly, waiting for Zhang Jizhong's words without being arrogant or impatient. Appear.

"Your Majesty, they are so neglectful of us, as if no one cares about such a ruined family property. They went back to pass on a will and asked us to come here by ourselves. When we got here, there was no one to help us."

Ye Qing has always been a messy character. When he encountered such an encounter, he immediately burst out on the spot. He didn't care where this place was. Logan can speak eight languages, and he can naturally understand Chinese. At this moment, after hearing the words, there was also a look on his face. A look of indignation.

As a servant in the castle where Ye Dian lives, the maid can naturally understand Chinese. When she heard Ye Qing's words, the expression on her pretty face immediately turned ugly.

However, Ye Wentian and the others were guests from afar, and as a servant, she did not dare to be rude to the guests in person, so she could only pretend to not understand and endure it.

"It doesn't matter, we came here under the instructions of our father, and we have fulfilled the etiquette that we should do. I am a Taoist who is casual and do nothing, so don't let these little things disturb your mind.

If the third uncle's servants really don't want to see us, then we can leave as soon as the matter is done and find another place to settle down. "

"..."

Ye Wentian took a sip of tea and softly comforted him.In fact, Ye Wentian did not take these things to heart. As long as he was not hiding evil intentions or being unreasonable in person, Ye Wentian didn't bother to pay attention to these trivial things.

Seeing Ye Wentian's indifferent attitude, the maid felt less angry and secretly thought that this handsome young man in a white suit was very gentlemanly.

On the contrary, Luo Gen, who was sitting on the side, felt more and more uncomfortable the more he listened. He felt that Ye Wentian and the two had been greatly wronged. A group of servants dared to neglect their master like this. Is this a royal act?Is there any heavenly principle?

A little anger appeared on Logan's face, and he was about to help Ye Wentian and the others, but before he patted the table, a question came from the door of the tea room:

"What is the identity of the person coming from the country?"

After hearing this, Logan could only put down his inner thoughts with some annoyance and turned to look over. Ye Wentian, Ye Qing and the maid also turned their heads to look.

What appeared in his eyes was an old man, about sixty years old, with white hair and a boyish face, dressed in an exquisite red Tang suit, and soft-soled cloth shoes, who walked over quietly.

Judging from his posture of dragon and tiger, it is obvious that he has practiced martial arts, and the breath from his spiritual sense feedback should have reached the level of Ming Jin.

The three people heard the same voice as when they first entered the door, and they understood that this person was Zhang Jizhong, not to mention the maid, they already knew him.

"Ye Qin's only son Ye Wentian!"

"I forgive my old servant for being negligent and not being able to go to greet you. I would like to ask Master Tian to forgive me for being so negligent."

"Uncle Ji Zhong, why are you doing this? Get up quickly!"

Ye Wentian was a little confused at the moment. Oh my god...didn't he just tell me his identity? Why did he kneel down when he heard it? ! I'm really negligent, so I can just apologize, but kneeling down won't do it...

Ye Qing, Logan and the maid were all shocked when they saw this. What happened?Why do you give such a big gift as soon as you meet...

While Ye Wentian was puzzled, he quickly took a few steps to help Zhang Jizhong up. He had already arrived before Ye Qing spoke, but he did not come in directly. Instead, he stood outside and listened to the conversation inside.