Old Zheng stopped the Old Woman. "Madam, that person just now knows martial arts."
"Oh?"
The Old Woman had experienced plenty and seen plenty. She was not afraid; if anything, she was a little curious.
"Knows martial arts? Someone like you?"
"Yes."
The Old Woman smiled. "Compared to you, who is stronger?"
"Heh, just a few kids. Still, they can already be considered Experts capable of roaming the martial world."
"How did they sneak in? And they're stealing food here?"
Old Zheng said, "You should go back and rest. I'll sound them out and bring them over very soon."
The Old Woman shook her head. "He's not a bad person."
Old Zheng was surprised. "You..."
The Old Woman smiled. "If someone truly bad had already made it all the way into our Huo family home, would he still be thinking about those few plates of meat?"
Old Zheng thought about it. That was true.
If they really were bad people, they would definitely be hurrying to do bad things—stealing, robbing, looking for clues, or stealing intelligence... At the very least, they should be doing something proper. What kind of bad person hid here and secretly ate meat?
But he was still highly wary. "People who practice martial arts are always a little strange. We can't let our guard down. You should..."
"Oh, it's fine. Come on, let's go take a look."
Old Zheng saw that not only had the Old Woman's mood improved, she had even developed a childlike desire for adventure.
Fortunately, he had confidence in his own martial arts. He would just follow her.
The two of them reached the small room. Old Zheng gently pulled the door open a crack. Good grief—three young men were eating with great delight, unusually merry.
One handsome man (Lu Chengwen) looked