Yang Ye said curiously: "Brother Feng, do you know about Uncle Hu's incident? "

"That's more than anything else." Yang Feng replied: "Of course I don't know. Otherwise, why did Uncle Hu tell the senior brother the head one month in advance that he wanted to accept a closed disciple, and then secretly called you and me into the room in the middle of the night in the middle of the night."

"This is strange." Yang Ye said in confusion: "Brother Feng, there is something I wanted to ask before. You said that since Hu Boran is the son of Master Hu, why did he raise him elsewhere since childhood? And seeing the boy Hu Boran's appearance, he knew nothing about his life experience."

Yang Feng smiled and said confidently: "Brother Ye, you have asked the right person. I will tell you, this is because Hu Boran is not born to Uncle Hu's original wife, but the illegitimate son born to Uncle Hu and a wild woman outside."

"What?" Yang Ye was shocked when he heard this. He was so scared that he couldn't hold the tea bowl in his hand and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Yang Feng next to him seemed to have expected it, with quick eyes and quick hands, and caught the tea bowl in the air.

Yang Feng looked at the tea that accidentally fell and smiled and said, "Junior brother, don't be excited, listen slowly to Brother Wei's saying it's right."

Yang Ye touched his head embarrassedly and said, "It's nothing to be excited, but the news is too unexpected. When he was on Kongtong Mountain, Master Hu and his wife were so affectionate. This is obvious to all the sects. Even when his deceased master was alive, he often boasted to us about his junior brother Hu's character. You know, the master's elder brother, as his master's son, had never seen Master praise him in front of us disciples."

"What's this?" Yang Feng seemed dissatisfied with the side at this time and said, "You don't think about it. With our master's temper, wouldn't you be furious if you know that his junior brother did something behind his wife's back? His master has always regarded the honor and disgrace of his master and the moral character of his disciples as the first priority in his life. Besides, this man can understand forgiveness."

Yang Ye still didn't believe it and continued, "That's right, but Brother Feng, even Master doesn't know these things, how do you know? Don't be rumored by others. In fact, Master Hu didn't do that. Think about it, Uncle Master had personally used his body to help Uncle Master Hu to dissolve the Jiuyou Cold Poison." Yang Ye said here, as if he had discovered something, "Huh?"

"Why, you kid finally thought of it, right?" Yang Feng said: "Twenty-five years ago, when you and I were children, Master Hu was infected with the untreated poison - 'Jiuyou Mohan'. This poison is beyond cure. Unless one person is willing to use his body to take drugs and replace blood, he can save the life of the poisoned person."

Yang Ye sighed: "That's right, I heard from my master and several uncles about this before. At that time, Mr. Hu's wife was in her prime and was not yet twenty years old. Mrs. Hu was already a middle-aged man in her forty years old at that time, but Mrs. Hu still loved her hopelessly. Even if Mr. Hu was infected with cold poison, she was about to lose all her martial arts skills and became a useless person, and she still never left him. Now she thinks about it, it's still enviable."

"Brother Ye said it's right." Yang Feng continued: "Mrs. Hu finally hid it without hiding it.

Everyone, including the master, sucked out all the "Jiuyou Mohan" in Uncle Hu's body, then changed blood with Uncle Hu, and lost all martial arts skills, weak body and weak Qi, which caused him to suffer from evil diseases for nearly twenty years, but finally died at the age of 40."

"So." Yang Ye seemed a little depressed, "People who were infected with this cold poison are extremely weak, and as women, they cannot conceive a fetus at all. This is clearly known by the doctors who treated Mrs. Hu and Kongtong."

Yang Feng said at this time: "Yes, think about it. Although decades have passed, if Master Hu suddenly brought someone in his twenties back to the mountain and said that this is his own son, as soon as everyone recalls, they will know that this kid will definitely not be Mrs. Hu's flesh and blood. Although Master Hu and the others are no longer here, Master Hu is the highest-ranking person in my Kongtong Sect. But don't forget that the senior brother of the head has worked hard in the past few years and has strict regulations on our disciples' conduct. I think if he knows this, he may not necessarily sell Uncle Hu's face."

"Brother Feng said it right. The senior brother of the head has indeed become more and more majestic in recent years." Yang Ye nodded and said, "And, it's better to have less than more things. Besides, if this boy Hu really went to Kongtong in the name of his illegitimate son, even if Master Hu was covering him, most of the other brothers wouldn't like to recognize him. Life on the mountain would be difficult."

"Yes. Master Hu has been traveling all his life, and he naturally wants to take care of it perfectly. It turns out that Master and the others are there. He is afraid of being discovered and can only be raised in this prosperous hometown in Jiangnan. Now that so many years have passed, he finally can't help it. He wants to spend time with his son day and night, take a closed disciple, and then recognize his godson in a few years. In this way, he can listen to his son calling him his father openly, don't you have to worry about being gossiped about?" Yang Feng said clearly about his uncle's possible plans in the future.

"But Brother Feng, how do you know about these things? Could it be that Uncle Hu told you secretly?" Yang Ye asked, picking up the cloth and drying his hands that had been splashed by water. He inadvertently wanted to move his legs, but he only felt a pain. Thinking of his leg that was broken by Qin Muhai in Wudang, he was furious again.

Seeing that his younger brother suddenly had anger on his face, Yang Feng thought that Yang Ye was angry because he thought his uncle was favored by others, and told him the secret but did not tell him. He explained: "How is that possible! Not to mention that my interaction with Master Hu will not be a little more than your interaction with him. Besides, such a secret matter is like Master Hu's personality, how can I tell others about it?"

"Brother Feng, how do you know these things?" Yang Ye asked afterwards.

"Do you remember, the senior brother of the sect asked me to check the expenses of each person in the Kongtong Sect before?" Yang Feng said.

"Well, that's right, I remember there was something like this, about a year ago." Yang Ye said, but he didn't know why his brother suddenly mentioned this irrelevant thing.

Yang Feng said: "The account records of my Kongtong Sect are clearly recorded in every transaction. I had nothing to do at that time. In addition to checking the accounts for the past ten years according to the senior brother of the sect, I was still free.

After reading the previous books without any trouble, I saw a 'huge sum' from 22 years ago. It said that in order to take care of my friend's orphan, Mr. Hu took a large sum of silver to Yanqing Town, Huzhou. When I saw it, I felt very strange."

"Oh? What's so strange about this? My Kongtong Sect has always been generous and has always helped the poor and poor friends in the martial arts world. This is well-known in the world." Yang Ye said proudly.

Yang Feng said: "That's natural, but Brother Ye, you can't see things so one-sidedly. You must think more and grasp the key points."

Seeing that Yang Ye was still confused, Yang Feng explained, "You think, because I sent everyone in this way, Master Hu said that he was helping his old friend's son. Master and his wife naturally would not ask in detail at that time, and it was naturally easy and convenient to get money. Because of this, I only saw a few short messages on the account book, about which old friend, why he died, etc., and other specific information, there was no such thing as "."

"Well, this is true. With the master's personality, if you know that Uncle Hu wants to use money to help his old friend's son, you shouldn't have asked too much about it." Yang Ye agreed.

"Haha, the master is busy with everything, and he still doesn't know enough about his junior brother. I saw that reason and number at that time, I knew it was not simple. After my 20 or 30 years of getting along with Master Hu, I knew that it was not easy. If I had been with Master Hu for twenty or thirty years, I would have helped him take care of him, but I would not have used such a large sum of money." Yang Feng continued: "So, after that, I was puzzled, so I found an opportunity to go to Jiangnan to solve my inner doubts. After going through many twists and turns, I found the first batch of servants and servants more than 20 years ago. After hearing what they mentioned, I finally got this fact."

"Brother Feng, I don't know if you want to ask?" Yang Ye thought about it for a while and asked, "Brother Feng, did you have a grudge against Uncle Hu?"

"Brother Ye, why did you ask like this?" Yang Feng felt a little confused when he heard Yang Ye's words.

"Otherwise, why did you just rely on the unusual things in the account book to find the truth? It's simple to say, but the process before reaching this conclusion must be very tortuous. Don't say that you have done it hard just because of curiosity. I'm hard to believe such words." Yang Ye expressed his confusion.

"Of course it's not because of curiosity. I'm not so idle yet." Yang Feng smiled and explained: "To put it, this should be considered an inevitable misunderstanding, or in other words, an inevitable misunderstanding."

Yang Feng changed his younger brother a cup of tea again, then looked at his injured leg, and after checking it, he said leisurely: "Brother Ye, sometimes, you still look at things too simple and simple."

"Since my master passed away five years ago, the senior brother of the sect took over the heavy responsibility of taking charge of my Kongtong sect at a young age. Senior Brother Yang has been walking on thin ice for the past five years and does not dare to neglect at all, for fear that my long-term reputation of Kongtong will be affected by his lack of youth." Yang Feng said this, his voice was heavy, and he was indeed thinking about the young leader.
Chapter completed!