"You know?" Now it was Song Tang's turn to be dumbfounded.

Taoist Xuanqing nodded: "I know, and I support him to go."

Wait, let her smooth it out first.

What Taoist Xuanqing meant was that he supported his own grandson in rebelling against his own sect and then joining another faction?

Oh, Taoist Xuanqing seemed to have announced to the public that there was no Zhang Zhiqi in their Qishan Taoist temple anymore.

Regardless of whether this rumor was spread by Taoist Xuanqing, the outside world believes so anyway.

Song Tang thought so and asked the same question.

Taoist Xuanqing stroked his long beard and said as a matter of course, "The old Taoist asked someone to teach him. I just expelled him from the mountain gate, but I didn't sever my blood relationship with him. Hey, the old Taoist is just an ordinary old man who cares about his grandson."

I believe you!

Song Tang frowned. Why were all the old men she met so shameless?

One Lou Qianzhi, one Huici, and now there is also Taoist Xuanqing!

When they returned to the hotel, Zhang Zhiqi had returned to normal, but seemed even quieter than before.

"Oh..." Song Tang sighed silently.

Zhang Zhiqi was kind-hearted and an honest child who couldn't even tell a lie.

Perhaps the most outrageous thing he had ever done in his life was betraying the Qishan Taoist Temple in the eyes of the world.

Even though he is no longer a member of the Qishan Taoist Temple, that is where he was born and raised.

Not only does he have a group of fellow apprentices who grew up together, but he also has a grandfather who is even more rebellious than him.

Now the brothers who grew up together are suspected of wanting to kill themselves out of jealousy. Not to mention Zhang Zhiqi, no one would understand this.

"Why don't you go back to your rooms first?" Song Tang planned to talk to Zhang Zhiqi alone.

"Master, you have to persuade my brother. He can't be blamed for this." Qian Lai looked at Song Tang anxiously.

"Master, we'll leave first." Jin Bao said as he dragged Qian Lai out of the room. "Master knows what to do. You don't need to worry about it!"

When it was Yan Fei's turn, he did not leave immediately, but stood at the door and hesitated for a while.

"Master, how about you go back first and leave this to me?" Yan Fei laughed and touched his head, "I'm familiar with this kind of thing! Why don't you let me give it a try? If it still doesn't work, you can do it again!"

Yan Fei is not very old, only 25 years old, and he is usually playful and unruly.

In fact, he is very reliable and has principles and bottom lines. He is very tactful in dealing with people and will never do anything that crosses the line!

The most important thing is that he has a unique charm that can always unconsciously bring together a group of people. Otherwise, it would be impossible to gather a group of rich second-generations with different personalities.

Don’t be fooled by those smiling people who seem fun and easy to get along with. In fact, they all have their own bad habits.

If it weren't for Yan Fei taking the lead and defining a range for them that was both fun and exciting, yet not out of line, they would have been willing to jump around in the circle.

Otherwise, with their personalities and family backgrounds, they can get themselves into trouble in no time!

So occasionally when Yan Fei took the lead in being a jerk, each family would at most beat up their own children, and would never stop them from continuing to hang out with Yan Fei.

Song Tang looked at Yan Fei steadily and asked, "Are you sure?"

Yan Fei thought about it, his face became firm, and he nodded heavily: "Sure!"

Watching Song Tang leave, Yan Fei rubbed his hair which was gradually growing longer.

I guess after a while, he'll be able to tie his hair into a bun, and maybe even a proper Taoist bun.

Before that, we have to pull the eldest brother back to his right track.

Yan Fei closed the door and returned to the room, where he saw Zhang Zhiqi sitting on the sofa, wiping the sword with a piece of white cotton cloth.

He seemed to be polishing the sword, but in fact his eyes were dull and he was obviously absent-minded.

"Ahem, Senior Brother, I just ordered some food and drinks, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Zhang Zhiqi paused while wiping his sword, then quickly continued wiping the sword, saying without even looking up, "Okay."

After a while, the hotel staff brought two large boxes of barbecue and three boxes of braised food, including braised chicken feet, duck heads, and duck necks.

There is also a box of beer, a bottle of white wine, and a bottle of red wine.

Looking at the pile of things on the table and the pile of wine beside the table, Zhang Zhiqi silently put down his sword.

"Give me some beef skewers. I asked the hotel staff to find the most authentic local barbecue." Yan Fei handed over a skewer of roasted and fragrant beef.

He didn't care whether Zhang Zhiqi was used to eating barbecue or not, and just started eating.

"Isn't it strange? A young man like me would actually eat skewers? I don't even know if this is beef or not." Yan Fei took a big bite of beef. "You may not believe it, but I used to move bricks on a construction site a few years ago."

Thinking back to those days, Yan Fei still feels a little ashamed, but also grateful.

For the people and things he met.

"My brother's name is Yan Yi, and he's a well-known prodigy." Yan Fei opened a can of beer and handed it to Zhang Zhiqi first, then opened another can, took a sip and continued, "Everyone says that since Yan Yi is born in the Yan family, it won't be a problem for the Yan family to prosper for another hundred years. It's just that the second son of the Yan family is a bit useless, and ten of him are not as good as half a Yan Yi."

Yan Fei deliberately imitated other people's sarcastic remarks, which made him look weird and inexplicably sad.

"At that time, I was still very unconvinced. I thought that my elder brother was just born a few years earlier and was just a smarter nerd. Even if he couldn't compare with him in literature, how could I be better than him in martial arts?" Yan Fei said as he took another big gulp of beer.

After swallowing the slightly bitter beer in his mouth, he smiled bitterly and said, "Later, I found out that those words that I thought were sarcastic were actually the truth! In fact, they were even worse than before..."

At that time, Yan Fei had just graduated from high school, and he was determined to achieve something.

As a result, repeated failures taught him that in terms of business, he could indeed make a lot of money, but he also paid a lot of tuition fees.

Internally, someone with a little talent like him is not even worthy of having his name remembered by the elders in their circle.

To outsiders, for the sake of the Yan family, he could barely deserve the title of young talent, and that was all.

Let's look at Yan Yi. He made his first pot of gold in junior high school! He also invested in several projects in succession and accumulated enough funds and connections.

After entering high school, he founded his first company with a group of teenagers of similar age to employ over a thousand people!

"Once people lose their composure, they are prone to making mistakes." Yan Fei sighed, "I made a wrong decision once and lost all the funds I had accumulated before! It was only when my eldest brother secretly pushed a project over that I was able to breathe a sigh of relief."

After several more times, Yan Fei finally discovered that his so-called achievements also had a lot of Yan Yi's shadow in them.

In a fit of rage, he no longer cared about the company and just gave up.

"Later, my eldest brother was responsible for the mess of that company. I was so fed up with him at the time, and wanted to be alone, so I ran away from home..."

Yan Fei felt a little embarrassed as he spoke. A 20-year-old young man, he didn't even bother with his studies or his job, and actually ran away from home like a child.

After he left, he realized that he didn't even take his cell phone with him, and only had more than a thousand yuan left in his wallet.

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