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Chapter 424 Good things are coming Mu Hu comes to visit
Zhou You’s invitation to Hua Youxing to visit him was itself a signal.

Sure enough, the news spread on the second day after Hua Youxing's visit. People inside and outside the martial arts hall and in all parts of the city heard the news.

Zhou You from Daqian Martial Arts School and Hua Youxing from Yaowang School are about to get married.

There's nothing wrong with strong alliances.

Many veterans in the martial arts circle couldn't help but sigh that this Zhou'er's methods were very sharp. First, he successfully kicked out the sect with his thunderous methods, and showed his backing as a senior martial artist "Guo Lao". Now, he used the method of marriage to establish a relationship with the Medicine King Sect.

In this way, there was no obstacle for him to integrate into the city, which made many immigrants and even local natives envious.

At this point, Zhou You's momentum has been established, his foundation is solid, and there is no possibility of him being shaken.

Originally, those who were watching the joke could still say that no matter how powerful Zhou You was, he was just an outsider. If he wanted to be accepted by the local people in the capital, he would have to wait at least three generations before he could integrate into the local circle.

but……

Hua Youxing's Hua family is a powerful branch of the Medicine King School. Although they are low-key in the capital city, they have an influence that is not easily noticed.

"Damn it, how come he gets all the good things in the world?"

Many young warriors gnashed their teeth in jealousy.

Hua Youxing, as the eldest daughter of the Hua family, is responsible for taking care of Xingren Hall inside and out. She is smart and capable, and is a well-known beauty who is admired by many young people.

This includes many outstanding second-generation masters of martial arts schools and young masters of small and medium-sized families, all of whom tried to get close to him through business dealings.

Hua Youxing’s response was that business was easy to do and there was no need to talk about anything else.

Who would have thought that Hua Youxing, who had conquered the most difficult level, would be snatched away by a foreigner.

Ugh……

"Ruyu, your brother is getting married soon, we should be happy for him, why are you..."

Master Zeng said a few words, but when he saw that he couldn't persuade his daughter, he sighed.

He waved his hand, "The man's mourning period is almost over, and our family should also start preparing."

After Zeng Fuzi Zhou left, Zeng Ruyu turned around, revealing a pretty face with gritting her teeth and holding back tears, she looked very angry!

Bad senior brother, you must have fallen in love with someone else because you were attracted by her wealth.

Next time he comes to study at my house, I will definitely sprinkle ink on his shoes and play a trick on him!
The Zhou family residence in the provincial capital.

"Son, this is such a big thing, you should have told your parents earlier."

Old Man Zhou and his mother were so happy that their son had quietly found a good partner. The girl was the young master of the Gongliangcheng Pharmacy. She was beautiful and capable. They had heard about her before.

Who could have thought that such an excellent candidate for a daughter-in-law would fall into his family's hands like a dream.

"Dad, Mom, we haven't even started yet, we're still talking about it!"

Zhou You signaled the two elders to keep a low profile and not to be too happy in a hurry.

"I'll talk to You Xing first. If her father has no objection, I'll let you guys know to come over and propose marriage. How do you think?"

Old Man Zhou was even more excited. Ever since he lost his job, he had been unemployed at home. Although he had no worries about food and drink, and had plenty of wine and cigarettes, he always felt unwell.

This time I finally found a new direction.

"Isn't it time to prepare for the betrothal gifts and the wedding?"

Zhou You thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, it will take at least half a year!"

"There's no rush. Let's just say half a year is 10 months. The wedding will require produce from all four seasons, so it should be prepared at least a year in advance. It's too late now."

"It's not easy for relatives who want to attend the wedding to come. We need to inform them in advance and make time for them."

"besides…………

Father Zhou spread his hands without hesitation and said, "Pay the money. I'll place the order tomorrow, no, today."

Zhou You: ...the streets.

The gray-haired old man was dozing off. He was too old and often felt sleepy. The leftovers around him had already dried up and hardened.

Suddenly, I accidentally hit my head on the corner of the wall behind me and woke up with a start.

The old man opened his eyes and saw two naughty boys braiding their hair with his beard. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at them, "Get out of here, or you'll be eaten by tigers."

The naughty boys ran away laughing, and before leaving they didn't even play anymore, just threw a few stones and cursed at the stinky beggar.

The old man smacked his lips, felt a little bored, yawned and wanted to sleep again.

The sound of coins clinking on the ground and the conversation between two passers-by made the old man suddenly perk up.

"Have you heard that the hungry tiger Zhou You from Da Qian Martial Arts School is going to marry Hua You Xing, the young master of Xing Ren Tang?"

"Of course I haven't heard of it. Among the younger generation, the one I admire most is Zhou You. A foreigner can build a career in the capital city and marry the only daughter of the Hua family. It's amazing!"

Zhou You is getting married?

The old man thought of his daughter and son-in-law. Are they doing well in Dayin Mountain?
When the city was broken, he risked his life to escape with his daughter, and sent her to Dayin Mountain to marry his young disciple, thus fulfilling his last wish.

Since then, the hidden dangers of old injuries have flared up, completely destroying the last bit of vitality in the aging body.

Wang Jianxiong, once the tyrant of Gongliang City, has now become an old man in his twilight years, lying on the street waiting to die.

He had no home to return to, and he didn't want to seek shelter with his acquaintances and bring humiliation upon himself. He just wanted to wait for death alone.

The name I hear most often recently is Zhou You.

He was really surprised that this traitor, the disciple he had abandoned, was now thriving in the capital city.

If it were the former Wang Lao Hu, he would have made some comments and then said disdainfully, "The child is still too young."

But now...

The old man yawned, pulled a straw quilt over himself, and fell into a deep sleep until the evening.

After waking up, he got up and left without saying a word, leaving the "nest" he had occupied for a long time.

"What are you doing, old beggar?"

The naughty kids were jumping and playing behind him, asking him with a smile.

"Old beggar, are you stupid? You didn't even pick up the money that fell on the ground."

Passersby shook their sleeves and looked at the old man with contempt, who seemed to be deaf and demented, and walked straight in a certain direction.

The old man walked forward from the slightly chaotic street. The roadside was cleaner and wider, and there were no more beggars or vagrants gathering there.

This is already a relatively high-end residential area.

"Go away, beggar. This is not the place for you."

Someone stepped forward to stop him, but suddenly saw the old man's eyes shudder and automatically stepped aside.

In front of the gate of the Zhou family's mansion, Tie Niu stood next to the screen wall at the entrance. He was guarding the gate today.

The old man walked to the door and stopped.

Tie Niu raised his hand to signal him to stop, turned around and picked up a flat basket with a dozen round yeast cakes the size of large bowls on it, and handed it to the old man, telling him to eat as much as he wanted and leave when he was full.

The old man glanced deep into the courtyard, nodded, took the flat basket, shook the dough inside onto the ground, and started to scratch it with his fingertips.

Tie Niu thought this old man was so wasteful, as those cakes were his midnight snacks!
After a while, the old man dropped the basket and said, "Tell Zhou You that I congratulate him."

Tie Niu watched him leave the end of the long street, then turned back to look at the flat basket, which was covered with densely packed small characters.

From that day on, no one in the city ever saw a beggar who looked like an old man again.

(End of this chapter)