Chapter: 3965

Dong Qu looked at Zhang Ermao and asked, "Zhang Ermao, I ask you, do you know Master Ye Dachen?"

"What about Master Ye?" Zhang Ermao's neck twitched, and the first image that came to his mind was of Ye Dachen killing the Twin Demons during a rainstorm.

So he quickly asked, "Quiguo, you... you know Master Ye?"

Dong Qu nodded and said, "Master Ye is my big brother's big brother - Hong Wu, and he is a highly respected person. As a small fry like me, I may have had contact with Master Ye for a long time, but I still haven't had the opportunity to get to know him."

Zhang Ermao heard the phrase "have had contact" and couldn't help but burst out laughing, producing a sound of "Hmph".

Dong Qu saw this and slapped his head, scolding, "What are you laughing at! Do you have any problem with my reverence for Master Ye?"

Zhang Ermao hurriedly said, "Quiguo, your reverence for Master Ye is definitely not a problem. The phrase 'have had contact' is not suitable here; it's only applicable to people who are similar in terms of identity, status, and behavior... "

Dong Qu heard this and quickly said, "Alright, alright, don't say any more, old fellow, what else haven't you said except for your reverence for Master Ye?"

As he was saying this, Dong Qu turned to Zhang Ermao and said, "However, you're quite capable, old fellow! You even know Master Ye! Just now, Master Ye instructed Old Five to send someone to find you, saying there's something important!"

Zhang Ermao was astonished and asked, "Master Ye wants me for something? Are you not just joking with me, Quiguo?"

Dong Qu scolded angrily, saying, "I'm serious as hell! I didn't come here to joke with you!"

As he was saying this, Dong Qu pointed at the pile of fake antiques on his stall and urged, "Hurry up and gather all these things, I'll take you to see Master Ye!"

Zhang Ermao hurriedly replied, "Okay, okay! Quiguo, just wait a minute, I'll gather them right away!"

Very quickly, Zhang Ermao brought the fake antiques he used to sell on the street, following Dong Qu in a hurry to White Gold Han Palace.

As they were arriving at the entrance of White Gold Han Palace, they were stopped by the high-ranking officials of the Wan Long Temple.

Hong Wu immediately stepped forward to communicate and was able to get Zhang Ermao admitted.

Even though Master Ye had personally said he wanted to see Zhang Ermao about something, the soldiers from the Wan Long Temple still gave Zhang Ermao and all his belongings a very thorough search to make sure there were no problems before allowing Hong Wu to take him in.

Zhang Ermao is normally just a small-time street vendor who makes a living selling fake antiques and has no skills or abilities.

As soon as I run into Dong Gui on Antique Street, I have to nod my head and bow down, with a face full of flattery. But seeing Hong Wu, this big boss, now makes me nervous enough not to even walk in the street.

Hong Wu noticed that he was always stumbling around and couldn't help but urge him, "Come on, old fellow! What's the holdup? You're so slow!"

Zhang Ermao quickly took a few steps back and nervously asked, "Ah, Ah, Master Hong... I am Zhang Ermao. I've been admiring you for a long time and have never had the chance to get to know you..."

Hong Wu waved his hand and said, "You should recognize Master Ye better than me. Just relax, and from now on, I'll make sure that Ma Zhongliang's little brother takes good care of you at Antique Street."

Zhang Ermao was suddenly overjoyed and quickly bowed down to show gratitude, saying, "Thank you so much, Master Hong!"

Hong Wu hurriedly said, "Don't thank me, thank Master Ye. I only did it for the sake of Master Ye's face."

"Ah, yes!" Zhang Ermao quickly agreed, "Thank you, Master Ye! And thank you, Master Hong!" JrNovels.com