Chapter 158 Innocence

Yaoshan, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang finally arrived here after several days of bumpy journey.

Fatty Wang pointed at the stone tablet and said, "Tian Zhen, this is Yao Mountain. Which way should we go next?"

"Cars can't drive into this road. Anyway, I don't understand why they came in such a hurry? They didn't even plan a route. It's just that Fatty is brave, careful and lucky, but we found Yaoshan."

Wu Xie followed him out of the car, took out a cigarette and lit it, "Fatty, I feel like after leaving Hangzhou, there are no more eyes staring at me."

"My whole body feels much more relaxed and freer, and the air feels much fresher."

Fatty Wang also lit a cigarette speechlessly, "Is it possible that this is a mountain village, so the air must be fresher than in the city?"

Even though he said this, Fatty Wang knew what Wu Xie was talking about. He thought that after all, he was the third generation of the Wu family, and even the next fight, Master Wu Sanye could make such complete arrangements and have people protecting him in secret.

Well, he was also one of the people who were secretly protecting him, but that was in the past. Now he really regards Wu Xie as a friend, and that doesn't stop him from accepting money from Wu Sanxing.

He can both collect money and protect his friends, and he has gotten all the good jobs in the world.

There’s nothing I can do, Fatty is just so lucky.

Wu Xie glared at him, "Damn it, you fathead, I'm talking to you seriously, you better be serious too!"

Fatty Wang puffed out a cloud of smoke and said slowly, "I saw you were looking sad all the way, so I wanted to help you relieve your mood. Hey, you're still not happy."

Wu Xie sighed, "Park the car here and let's go in."

Fatty Wang went to the car to take down his backpack, locked the door and asked, "Is Sang Mo really here?"

"Now that he's gone, what's on your mind? I've been asking you all the way but you won't tell me."

Wu Xie threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it with his foot. As if to vent his unhappiness, he said viciously: "Fuck, Hei Xia Zi and Sang Mo are together!"

Fatty Wang, "???"

His eyes widened instantly, "What the hell? What did you say? Hei Ye and Sang Mo are together?"

"When did it happen? No, what happened to Hei Ye? Why is he with Sang Mo?"

"Fuck, this is really Zhou Yu's plan for Jingzhou, losing both his wife and his troops!"

Wu Xie instantly threw a dagger at him. Fatty Wang realized that he had said something wrong. He chuckled and quickly changed his words, "How naive! Sang Mo is just a beauty hanging on the wall. You love him but he doesn't love you."

Wu Xie's eyes widened, "Fatty, what nonsense are you talking about! Who the hell loves him?"

After getting angry, he felt that this was not convincing, so he calmly defended himself, "I went to see Sang Mo for serious matters. I have a lot of questions I want to ask him. I can't sleep well if I don't figure it out."

Fatty Wang's eyes rolled around, he saw through it but didn't say anything. He didn't tease Wu Xie anymore, "Then why don't you tell me why Hei Ye is with Sang Mo?"

"Who spoke first?"

"I guess it should be Hei Ye. Didn't Sang Mo lose his memory? And now he only remembers Hua Er Ye. Then Hei Ye is really mean this time. He stole the house without Hua Er Ye's knowledge and let him succeed."

"This is really like hanging a thermos on a telephone pole. It's very high level!"

Wu Xie, "..."

He was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, but the fat man still had the leisure to tell a few idioms. It really is true that human joys and sorrows are not the same.

But he also knew that Fatty was trying to change his mood with good intentions, so he could only muffle his words and say, "Fatty, they all seem to have remembered a lot of memories. We agreed to share intelligence, but in the end, we were the only ones who were kept in the dark by them."

Fatty Wang smacked his lips when he heard this. It seemed to be true. Although he didn't think it was a big deal, after all, he didn't have any thoughts about Sang Mo, and he didn't feel disappointed that he was kept from this relevant information.

But Wu Xie is different.

He is not worldly-wise and still retains that innocence. Especially since he still considers the three of them as his friends, he will not only feel disappointed but also feel excluded.

He sighed and said comfortingly, "Tian Zhen, since you have remembered a lot of memories, there is nothing wrong with them hiding it from you."

"We are already a love rival, so who would spoil you? They will definitely conceal information. They can't share all the information and let you, their love rival, benefit, right?"

Wu Xie opened his mouth, but found himself speechless.

What the fat guy said is true, and it’s very right!

"Just like you came to Yaoshan without telling them now, you all know how to take action, and they will definitely take action as well. No matter what, the one who strikes first wins!"

Wu Xie, "..."

He looked at Fatty Wang speechlessly, "Can't you put it more tactfully? It's really discouraging."

Fatty Wang said, "The truth is always hard to hear."

There's something even more unpleasant. He wasn't worried that Tian Nai couldn't bear it, so he spoke in a subtle and tactful way.

It wasn't boring to talk while walking. The two of them followed the path up the mountain and stepped onto the courtyard. Yunfeng was chopping wood in the courtyard. When he suddenly saw the two people coming up, he was a little confused. "Who are you looking for?"

Fatty Wang smiled and walked forward with a cigarette in his hand, "Little brother, I have a question, is this the home of the white ghost?"

"We have something to do with Bai Gui. No, we should say we have something to do with Sang Mo."

Yun Feng looked at the cigarette handed to him, then looked suspiciously at Fatty Wang who was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, and cast his eyes on the young man who followed him with an awkward smile. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you looking for Sang Mo?"

"Who are you?"

Fatty Wang smiled and said, "Little brother, what should I call you? We are Sang Mo's friends. Although he has lost his memory and has forgotten our previous friendship, he has forgotten us."

Hearing this, Yun Feng relaxed a little. The person who could tell that Sang Mo had lost his memory could indeed be a friend, but he still couldn't be too arbitrary. He shook his head and said, "You are too late. Sang Mo is not here."

Fatty Wang was stunned. "What do you mean? Sang Mo is gone?"

Wu Xie also asked quickly: "When did Sang Mo leave? Where did he go? Did he say when he would be back? Or will he never come back?"

Yun Feng glanced at the elegant and refined young man again, "He left with Hei Xia Zi, saying that they were going to find a tomb, but I don't know what tomb it was."

"He didn't say he was coming back. If you want to find him, you came to the wrong place. You should go to his house."

As for the white ghost who left with them, Yunfeng didn't mention a word about it.

Wu Xie asked again: "Did they tell us which direction to go to find the tomb?"

Yun Feng thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "Desert? I don't know if they are going there. I overheard them mention the desert."

Wu Xie murmured, "Desert? What kind of tomb are they looking for in the desert?"

Fatty Wang glanced at Yunfeng twice. He always felt that what the young man said was half true and half false. He didn't even take the cigarette he gave him. It seemed that he was still on guard against them.

He introduced himself, "Little brother, my name is Fatty Wang, and I'm a tomb raider. This is Wu Xie, the third young master of the Wu family of Jiumen. Since you know they went to fight, you should have heard of Jiumen."

Yun Feng raised his eyebrows again, feeling somewhat puzzled. The name was really appropriate. It seemed that the Nine Gates and Three Generations really had an innocent child.