Feng Sanzhi then explained the mystery contained in Ye Cailang's notice to Master Qingfeng and his apprentice.
"So who came up with this idea?"
Xin Yun couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Of course Mr.
Zhonghua," Feng Sanzhi replied with a smile.
"So Mr.
Zhonghua is back too," Xin Yun asked again.
Feng Sanzhi nodded and explained firmly.
"It's unmistakable that Mr.
Zhonghua is back.
Mr.
Zhonghua once told me personally that only if he was present would he post the notice about Ye Cailang.
The young master should also have noticed that Ye Cailang's notice also included the last name, which means that the person who sent it " "So you are right.
The Wang family was mentioned in Ye Cailang's notice."
Xin Yun had also read carefully before.
The notice about Ye Crying Man clearly states that there is a Ye Crying Man in the Wang family.
Feng Sanzhi nodded.
"Mr.
Feng, since Mr.
Zhonghua has returned and took the initiative to post a notice about Ye Cailang.
Is he nearby and ready to meet us at any time?"
Qingfeng boldly guessed.
"Yes, Mr.
Zhonghua will come as soon as this notice appears."
After Feng Sanzhi finished speaking, he immediately ordered the others, "Mr.
Wang must be very energetic tonight and he will send comrades to meet us."
The others nodded after hearing this, with smiles on their faces.
At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.
First there was one sound, and then there were several consecutive sounds, just like the person knocking on the door who had learned to count treasures and hit the dots with rhythm.
After the knock on the door, what was puzzling was that Feng Sanzhi was no longer as cautious as before, but ordered people to open the door immediately.
"Mr.
Feng," the person being summoned was still a little worried and couldn't help but ask again quietly.
"Don't worry, it's one of our own.
Just open the door," Feng Sanzhi replied calmly.
The person being summoned put his heart in his stomach, walked forward quickly, and opened the door.
The person who knocked on the door appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing that it was Feng Sanzhi and everyone, he hurriedly closed the door.
"How are you, Mr.
Feng?"
the visitor asked politely.
"You are?"
Feng Sanzhi seemed familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen this person before.
The visitor smiled slightly and replied calmly.
"Mr.
Feng couldn't remember me.
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It's natural that he was in a hurry last time."
Feng Sanzhi's thoughts suddenly returned to a few months ago.
At that time, he met Wang Zhonghua, and the comrade in front of him was accompanying Wang Zhonghua.
"Feng is really ashamed that it has only been a few months and he has forgotten everything.
How is Mr.
China doing now?"
Feng Sanzhi asked with a smile.
The visitor also smiled.
"Mr.
Zhonghua is safe and well.
He and another gentleman are in a nearby inn at the moment.
I'm here to pick you up."
Hearing the other gentleman, Xin Yun guessed that it was Charlie Wang, so he couldn't help but ask with concern.
"This eldest brother, could it be that Mr.
Charlie and Mr.
Zhonghua are both together?"
"Yes, Mr.
Zhonghua escaped this time thanks to Mr.
Charlie's rescue.
Otherwise, Mr.
Zhonghua would have fallen into the clutches of the devil in Hong Kong."
The visitor couldn't help but sigh.
"Mr.
Charlie, a veteran who can stand up to three others, is no ordinary person," Xin Yun said proudly.
"Mr.
Charlie is certainly not an idle person.
In terms of qualifications, he is more senior than any comrade in the same party in Guangzhou."
Feng Sanzhi followed up with praise.
"But Mr.
Charlie has always been modest and prudent, which is really admirable," the visitor also praised.
After some small talk, the visitor told Feng Sanzhi where to turn.
Everyone just nodded after hearing this.
So Feng Sanzhi left the rent money and asked someone to lead the way.
Everyone took advantage of the darkness and quietly left the carriage shop.
The place of response was a rickshaw shop.
At this time, the rickshaw drivers had already finished work and the rickshaw shop had closed.
However, the small back door was still open.
Feng Sanzhi and Qingfeng master and disciples were led in by the man and closed the door.
Charlie Wang and Wang Zhonghua were already waiting in the courtyard.
Seeing Feng Sanzhi and Master Qingfeng, they walked over quickly to say hello.
"Three Knowledges have made you suffer, as well as the Heavenly Master and the Little Master," Wang Charlie said emotionally.
"I have long heard that the names of the Heavenly Master and the Little Master are finally revealed today," Wang Zhonghua couldn't help but sigh.
Feng Sanzhi and Master Qingfeng responded politely.
"As long as we, as revolutionary comrades, can overthrow the rule of the Qing Dynasty, the suffering of us people will be nothing," Feng Sanzhi said with a calm face and a firm tone.
"Seeing that Mr.
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Wang is safe and sound today, we, the master and the apprentice, have settled the matter of traveling south."
As he said that, Qingfeng carefully took out a letter from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Wang Zhonghua's hand.
Speaking of this letter, it was naturally written by Wang Zhonghua’s father, Wang Bingde.
No matter where Wang Zhonghua goes to the end of the world, his father's sonorous and powerful brushwork has already been deeply engraved in his mind.
"Thank you so much, Heavenly Master and Little Master."
Wang Zhonghua received the letter and thanked him very gratefully.
"Young Master Wang, you are so polite.
Mr.
Wang is very worried about your safety, so he asked me to go south.
It's really pitiful for the hearts of all parents in the world."
Qingfeng sighed emotionally.
"Tianshi, how was my father's health when you left?"
Wang Zhonghua asked with concern without rushing to open the letter.
Qingfeng smiled slightly and immediately reassured Wang Zhonghua.
"Young Master Wang, don't worry.
Mr.
Wang is just worried that you are still very strong.
He would be happy to know that you are safe and sound."
"As the saying goes, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both ends.
I, Wang Zhonghua, am ashamed of the kindness I owe my father for raising me."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhonghua's eyes were already a little moist.
"Mr.
China, you don't have to be like this.
Our revolution is for the common people of the world.
Mr.
Wang will definitely understand your original intention."
Feng Sanzhi was busy comforting at the side.
"Yes, think about how many of our comrades have run away from their families," Charlie Wang sighed.
"Look what happened to me today."
Wang Zhonghua wiped his eyes and quickly invited Feng Sanzhi and Qingfeng master and disciples into the room.
Everyone sat down in the room, and Wang Zhonghua stood up again to apologize to Master Qingfeng and his apprentice.
Master Qingfeng and his apprentice were suddenly as confused as the second monk.
Especially Xin Yun was even more surprised.
"Master, what song is Mr.
Wang singing?
Why is he apologizing to us?"
Qingfeng smiled and said nothing, signaling Xin Yun not to talk too much.
"Of course Mr.
Wang has his reasons, we just have to listen patiently."
Xin Yun nodded, and Wang Zhonghua then told the whole story.
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