Chapter 152

"I wonder what you mean by that?" Lu Xiaofeng didn't care about Nangong Ling's mental activities, he only knew that the little master was bullied when he was away. Although intellectually understood that these people did not take advantage, as a person of temperament, Lu Xiaofeng still decided to follow his heart.

"It was a misunderstanding." Nangong Ling also looked at Lu Xiaofeng critically.

The thief is full of light, his demeanor is frivolous, his speech is sleek, and he has two obscene mustaches.

It's just a sight to behold!

It is simply worrying that such a person follows his younger brother.

When two people who don't like each other look at each other, they have an understanding of each other's minds. Now, there is no way to go back.

Lu Xiaofeng: This guy has ill intentions towards the little master!

Nangong Ling: This guy doesn't have a good heart for his younger brother!

"Oh? What is the misunderstanding, it is necessary to surround people and not let them go? Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be smiling, but wanted to hear the explanation, the little master said that there was a thief, and this matter was definitely not as simple as a misunderstanding.

Lu Xiaofeng really knows too much about the power of the little master's face, and he believes that there are people who are obsessed with lust and want to do wrong, as for the misunderstanding? It's just an excuse that seems to be working.

That's right, Lu Xiaofeng felt that he had judged the form clearly. It must be that the person in front of him who looks like a demon dog has a bad heart when he sees the little master's appearance and handsomeness, and deliberately sends someone to trouble the little master, and when the little master asks for help, he jumps out and plays a trick of heroes saving beauty.

Lu Xiaofeng, who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, can only say that this is all a routine, he has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has long seen through it.

The only miscalculation they made was that they didn't expect that the little master's skills were not bad, and they didn't provoke them at all. At this time, it is called a misunderstanding again? It's late!

He, Lu Xiaofeng, has already seen through it!

Nangong Ling took a deep breath, if he hadn't found that his younger brother seemed to trust this flamboyant bastard, he would definitely let people beat him down, where would he still have the right to speak. But the shape shì is stronger than people, and he can only take out the call he just said to Wuhua and explain it again.

"I heard someone call you the helper just now, you are the beggar gang leader Nangong Ling who stopped us from wanting to meet?" Lu Xiaofeng was thoughtful.

"Exactly." Nangong Ling held his head high and looked very imposing.

As everyone knows, the villain in his heart has been shouting: Brother, look at me, look at me, hurry up and immerse yourself in the arrogant bearing of your brother, and shake off that obscene mustache!

The corners of Wuhua's eyes drooped slightly, I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that Nangong Ling is even more stupid.

"Now that we've seen it, can we go?" Lu Xiaofeng could see at a glance that the person in front of him had other plans for the little master, and he didn't want to deal with him at all. As long as he leaves here, with his and the little master's skills, can't he get rid of these people?

"Meeting is fate, why rush to and fro." Nangong Ling glared at Lu Xiaofeng, turned his head and said to Wuhua with a smile: "I've been talking for a long time, but I still don't know the name of the little master?" ”

"There is nothing new in the little monk." Wuhua looked at Nangong Ling calmly, wanting to know what trick he was playing.

"I'm Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows." Lu Xiaofeng also hurriedly interjected.

Nangong Ling almost wrote disgust directly on his face, and he also had four eyebrows, obviously a lewd mustache. He pretended not to hear Lu Xiaofeng's words, and was immersed in joy. No flowers, no new, these two names are so similar, how can it not matter.

"I wonder where the new little master is going?" Looking at Wuhua's defensive look, he hurriedly added, "Although the beggar gang is not as good as Shaolin Wudang, there are still manpower, and if there is something that needs help, just say it." ”

"No, the place I'm going to is South Shaolin." No ikebana.

"Southern Shaolin?" Nangong Ling had a very bad impression of this place where he didn't know how to appreciate his brother.

"That's right, it's Nan Shaolin." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Since Your Excellency is the leader of the beggar gang, you should also know about Shaolin Wuhua." The little master is burdened by his appearance and is misunderstood, if he doesn't clarify, won't there be a lot of trouble in the future? ”

"Trouble?" Nangong Ling looked at Wuhua and remembered that his brother was forced to go away from the desert, and his heart ached.

"The little monk doesn't want to be suddenly tied up to Shenshui Palace one day and become a son-in-law." Wuhua faintly threw down a big thunder.

"Shenshui Palace?" Lu Xiaofeng's mattresses also explored the forces of the rivers and lakes almost the same, and naturally knew what kind of existence the Shenshui Palace had, and also knew what kind of prejudice the people in it had against men, so he was very puzzled by the words of the little master, "What does this have to do with the Shenshui Palace?" How could the woman in there get married? ”

"In order to deceive the Shenshui Palace's Zhibao Tianyi Shenshui, Wuhua seduced the favorite disciple of the jellyfish Yin Ji while he was lecturing there." Wuhua's face didn't move, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "That female disciple is now pregnant, do you think Shenshui Palace will let Wuhua go?" ”

Nangong Ling was stunned, this kind of secret was something that even he didn't know. He only knew that his brother had Tianyi Divine Water in his hand, but he didn't know that his brother had made such a big sacrifice in order to obtain Tianyi Divine Water. Thinking of the flowerless as bright as the moon being defiled by a woman for the sake of Tianyi Shenshui, Nangong Ling had the urge to kill the Shenshui Palace. Fortunately, he still has some sense and is not controlled by impulse.

"How do you know?" Although he felt that this might be the truth, Nangong Ling couldn't help but question it.

Wuhua only recited Amitabha Buddha and ignored him. The more you talk, the less room there is to change your words in the future, how could Wuhua make such a mistake.

Lu Xiaofeng was convinced of the little master's words, who is the little master? The direct descendant of Master Wuhua, after a hundred years of appearance, he can still make Yusheng, who has a family heirloom portrait of Huahua, see at a glance, and he has the most say in this matter. Thinking that Master Wuhua later escaped into the empty door, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly made up a love-hate relationship in his mind.

Nangong was in a trance, his mind was not belonging, but he forgot to seal his mouth.

The characteristics of the beggar gang were originally that there were many people and they were well-informed, and at this time, a group of subordinates he brought heard such a big secret, how could they bear not to share it. Gossip is loved by everyone, and the peach-colored story of the once handsome Buddhist disciple and the disciple of the Shenshui Palace who is not close to the male color is their favorite.

By the time Nangong Ling figured it out and decided that no matter what his brother did, he would be his most beloved eldest brother, this rumor had already spread throughout the Central Plains, and he wanted to spread and could no longer control it. Some people who thought that Wuhua had a deep distress and might have another inside story also subtly changed their attitudes, and when they mentioned Wuhua again, they were always a little ambiguous.

This is also the purpose of shrinking the black heart board without flowers. No matter what that fool Wuhua thinks, he won't give him another chance to return to the Central Plains to make waves, it's better for him to die in the desert for the rest of his life.

Wuhua was very happy to pretend to be inadvertently self-deprecating in Nangong Ling's ears all the way, and even Lu Xiaofeng, who had already believed in him, was brainwashed, and he was dissatisfied with the master Wuhua who he had always admired. Nangong Ling refuted it at first, but who did Wuhua want to coax, except for that Shangguan Yin, who didn't eat oil and salt, when did he fail?

This time the progress is not fast, because he is secretly smearing another self.

But by the time they arrived in Nan Shaolin, Nangong Ling had been completely subdued by him.

Nangong Ling: My brother can't get used to my brother, and I finally know what it's like to be caught between my mother and daughter-in-law and be splinted by a man. But in the face of such a cute brother, I can only wronged my brother, and my brother will definitely understand me!

Next, all he needed to do was get an endorsement from Master Tianfeng.

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Lanzhou City

Hu Tiehua stared at a pair of cat's eyes, watching Yusheng dazzle the wine vessel, but the wine in it did not spill at all, and the chic action made him itch. Although Hu Daxia has never been in a hurry and has never been picky about wine, he has a feeling that the grade has been raised when he looks at the set of Yusheng.

On the table on the other side, there are dozens of large and small wine bottles containing different wines, the mouth of the bottle is not covered with a stopper, and dozens of wine aromas are mixed together, making people feel drunk when they smell it.

――Provided by Ji Bingyan, the boss of Ji.

Yusheng is playing a game with Hu Tiehua.

Hu Tiehua boasted of a large amount of money, and Yusheng wanted to get him drunk with the least.

After knowing that the flowers here were pitted by herself, Yusheng was not so persistent in entering the desert. There is also a Chu Liuxiang whose curiosity is heavier than that of a cat, and even Hu Tiehua, who is bold and righteous, came to take the initiative to make friends with him. Regarding this, Yusheng felt that this was the fault of Hua Manlou's face.

When he was a child, he could be regarded as Chu Liuxiang's son, but when he grew up, he was not suspected of being Chu Liuxiang's long-lost brother, and Yusheng still felt a little regretful.

And the person who really feels sorry is Ji Bingyan, he is very optimistic about Yusheng's ability, and wants to make a lot of money from what he brought back from the desert, but he didn't go. Although disappointed, Ji Bingyan didn't show it obviously, he still understands that he doesn't want to do to others what he wants, he himself has experienced the horror of the desert, and has vowed never to enter the desert again.

Yusheng finally mixed a glass of wine mixed with more than a dozen liquors, but the taste was not conflicting, but very soft, Hu Tiehua's eyes lit up, and before Yusheng could say anything, he signed it and drank it dry.

At the end, he flattened his mouth, "Too soft!" It's not for the gentlemen! ”

Regarding Hu Tiehua's evaluation of the fruits of his labor, Yusheng just wanted to kick him out.

Before Yusheng's idea was realized, he saw Chu Liuxiang coming in from outside with Hua Manlou. Chu Liuxiang's face was a little ugly, and Hua Manlou's expression was even more trance-like. Hu Tiehua still cared about joking with Yusheng, and immediately asked urgently: "Old bedbug, what's wrong?" ”

Chu Liuxiang found a place to sit down and pinched the root of her nose, "Today, I took Qitong to visit a few brothers of the beggar gang and learned a piece of news from them. ”

"What's the news? Is your confidante married? Hu Tiehua, who has been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, guessed.

Chu Liuxiang's movements paused, and finally touched his nose helplessly, "It's about Wuhua, I didn't expect him to break the color ring and have an unborn child." ”

"Isn't he a monk?" Hu Tiehua was shocked, "The six roots are not clean, this is!" Huh? Wrong! Hu Tiehua reacted suddenly, "Isn't it just that a monk has broken his body, what are you doing like this, is it ......?"

Chu Liuxiang didn't know what Hu Tiehua wanted to say, but looking at his expression, he knew that it was not a serious thing, "Not only that, but there is another monk in the rivers and lakes who has overshadowed Wuhua, and the Tianfeng master of Southern Shaolin appreciates him very much, and the next abbot candidate Wuxiang also admires him very much, and also said that as long as the Wuxin master is willing to enter Southern Shaolin, he is willing to recommend him as the abbot." ”

Hu Tiehua lost interest all of a sudden, he was not interested in the monk's bald head.

"No new?" It was Yusheng, who reacted to one of the names, and he looked at Hua Manlou and asked silently.

"I heard that the master looks very young, and there is a person with him." Hua Manlou came back to his senses from a trance, "That person's name is Lu Xiaofeng." ”