Li Yinglong, Feng Tiancheng, Huang Gongwang, and the intelligent master walked into the living room from the outside.

Li Yinglong asked the three of them to sit down.

The servant brought tea to the four of them and retreated.

Li Yinglong smiled at Feng Tiancheng and asked: Wind Alliance Master, your martial arts alliance chief rudder has no loss, right?

Feng Tiancheng smiled: There is no damage, but some things are lost, it may be that our people were patronized by some small thieves after they were withdrawn.

Li Yinglong hurriedly said: If you lose something, you write a list, and I will ask the imperial court to compensate you, after all, your Central Plains Martial Arts League has made great contributions in this counterinsurgency battle.

Yes, if you have suffered a loss for your contribution to the court, of course the court will compensate you, not only to compensate, but also to have a very rich reward. If someone in the Central Plains Martial Arts League wants to be an official, it is also a matter of Li Yinglong's words, and the last recommended piece of music will be fine. For a character like Feng Tiancheng, it shouldn't be a problem to seal a second-grade official.

Feng Tiancheng hurriedly waved his hand and said: No need, it's just some worthless things, what compensation do you want.

Huang Gongwang didn't want to listen to it, he interjected on the side: What do you mean by no need, you want it, you must ask for it, this is a good opportunity, take the opportunity to write more, anyway, the court gives money, this bamboo pole is not knocked on the white or not.

Hearing this, the wisdom master clasped his hands together and said: Amitabha, Huang Gang Master, you are too greedy.

Li Yinglong pouted: Fortunately, you beggars didn't lose anything, otherwise, this old beggar would have to say that a broken bowl is a golden bowl, and a broken wooden stick must be forced into a golden stick, then the court will really bleed.

Huang Gongwang immediately climbed along the pole and said: Who said that our beggar gang didn't lose anything, the things that were lost are old, these days our beggar gang helm is because there is no one to guard it, and the things inside are almost lost.

Li Yinglong said with a look of disbelief when he was beaten to death: No, the thief is not a beggar, what do they want your tattered rice bowls and tattered dog beating sticks for.

Huang Gongwang glared, made a very angry look and said: Who said that our beggar gang rudder only has broken bowls and rotten sticks, and there are more good things in our rudder, such as mahogany chairs, rosewood tables, jade cups, jade bowls, jade pots and so on.

Li Yinglong hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: Hey, hey, stop, stop, dry skin grandma, are you talking about your flower nest or the palace.

Hearing this, Feng Tiancheng and the Intelligent Master both laughed.

Feng Tiancheng interjected: Huang Gang Leader, if you want to knock on the bamboo bar, just wait for you to find Li Shuai to knock alone, now let's talk about the right thing.

After that, he paused for a moment, and then said: The Luoyang rebels have been pacified, the Central Plains is stable, and the change of the leader of our Central Plains Martial Arts League should also be carried out.

Yes, it should have been held, the last time was because Li Yinglong came to Luoyang to take up the post and mixed up the matter of their alliance leader, and it has been delayed until now. However, I can't complain about Li Yinglong, who was the Tianmen Sect leader at the time, Xiahou Yinglan, who wanted to provoke the contradiction between the Central Plains Martial Arts League and Li Yinglong.

Huang Gongwang said: It is better to strike while the iron is hot, and when the various sects are still gathered in Luoyang City and have not dispersed, choose a nearby auspicious day to hold a martial arts conference to elect the next leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance.

The intelligent master nodded in agreement: What the Huang Gang Leader said is that Lao Wei has seen the days, and in five days it will be the auspicious day of the zodiac, which is very suitable for holding the general election meeting of the leader of our Central Plains Martial Arts League.

Feng Tiancheng nodded and said: Okay, it's decided, after this seat goes back

Circulars were sent to the heads of the various sects.

After that, he turned his head to Li Yinglong and asked: Li Shuai, can you and Xitou Tuo's seniors also come to our martial arts conference?

Li Yinglong said casually: No problem, I will definitely go to participate with that old bastard.

As soon as his words fell, he heard Xitou Tuo say outside: Little bastard, you have the final say, isn't it, my old man didn't promise to go or not, why do you just tell people that there is no problem, you think there is no problem, maybe my old man will think there is a big problem.

With that, he walked in from outside and sat on a chair.

Li Yinglong looked at him and said, "Do you still have any questions?"

The black head shook his head: Yes, of course there is, my problem is because you just said that there is no problem, so there is a problem, don't go, tell you, my old man won't go.

Li Yinglong made a very serious look and asked: Are you really not going? Have you really decided not to go?

The black-headed Tuo also replied with a very serious look: What is true or false, my old man just won't go, I just won't go, what can you do with me.

Li Yinglong nodded and said: Okay, from today onwards, you bastard will have no wine to drink.

Hearing this, the black-headed Tuo jumped up from the chair and shouted to Li Yinglong: Hey, why don't you give me wine to drink, I didn't mess with you.

Then, he turned his head to the three people: Do you see it, the wings are hard, I don't want the master, I don't even drink wine, this little bastard is becoming more and more domineering, and more and more inhumane. Hey, you Central Plains Martial Arts League doesn't care, if you don't care, I'll go to find the little bastard's mother, the queen mother to reason.

The three of them knew that the master and apprentice had never been serious, and they couldn't believe what they said at all, so they just smiled and didn't say anything.

Li Yinglong glared: Don't talk nonsense, it's useless to find anyone, you can just say it, old bastard, go or not? If you go, you will have wine, if you don't go, you will not drink, you can only choose one of the two roads, choose, choose quickly.

The black-headed Tuo immediately made a helpless look with a bitter face and said: Under the eaves of other people, my old man has to lower his noble head, little bastard, I'm afraid of you, just go.

At this time, Huang Gongwang answered: Xitou Tuo, there is good wine in our martial arts conference, and there is enough to drink.

Hearing this, the black-headed Tuo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: Hey, Xiaohuang, do you have dog meat?

He actually called Huang Gongwang Xiao Huang, which sounds really awkward, Huang Gongwang is sixty-two years old this year, and he has already entered the ranks of the elderly. But according to the seniority, there is nothing wrong with calling Heitou Tuo so, because Huang Gongwang's father is a registered disciple of Heitou Tuo, and Huang Gongwang wants to call Heitou Tuo his master.

Huang Gongwang didn't care at all, but thought that he should be called so, so he said with a smile: Xitou Tuo senior, can there be no dog meat with our beggar gang participating, and it is still fat black dog meat.

The black-headed Tuo immediately made a slanderous look and said: God, black dog meat, it's starving my old man.

With a wave of his hand, he shouted: Go, go, must go, so it is decided.

Then, he looked at Huang Gong and said, "Hey, Xiao Huang, you want to leave two hind legs for my old man."

Huang Gongwang smiled: No problem, we must leave a whole dog for the old-timers to eat.

Hearing this, the black-headed Tuo jumped up from the chair happily, like a child, dancing and shouting: Haha, there is dog meat to eat, there is dog meat to eat.

Shouting and dancing

Ran out on his feet.

No wonder people say that people are like a child when they are old, or how to say, old children, old children.

Li Yinglong looked at the black-headed man who ran out and scolded angrily: This old bastard, what an old bastard, as soon as he heard that there was good wine to drink and dog meat to eat, he even forgot his ancestors.

As soon as his words fell, he listened to a sentence from the black-headed tutuo from outside: Aren't you a little bastard, if you are not a little bastard, then what kind of egg will you be, is it a dog and a cat.

The nurse sat on the edge of the bed with the child in her arms and breastfed the child, while Shi Yao stood aside and watched.

At this time, Zhao Ying pushed open the door and walked in.

Shi Yao turned her head to look and saw that it was Zhao Ying, and said happily: Sister Ying, are you here?

Zhao Ying nodded and pointed to the child and asked: Is this child ------ my younger brother?

Hearing this, Shi Yao was stunned at first, then reacted, so he nodded and said: Yes, it's this kid.

So Zhao Ying walked over and looked at the child, but her eyes were very cold, very cold, which should have been because she thought that this child was not born to her mother, and she was not a fellow mother.

But after looking at it for a while, his eyes turned from cold to soft, and finally showed a loving expression, and the woman's maternal love was revealed. Of course, this also has a blood relationship with this child, so she is close from the bones.

Then she stretched out a hand and carefully touched the child's tender face, and then said to the nurse: Come, let me give me a hug.

Hearing this, the nurse turned her head to look at Shi Yao, which meant to ask: Is it okay?

Shi Yao nodded, indicating that it was okay.

So the nurse pulled the milk out of the child's mouth, and then handed the child to Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying took it and held it in her arms, the child had no milk to eat, closed her eyes and arched her head into Zhao Ying's arms, Zhao Ying was arched and laughed "giggled".

Laughed and said: This kid is so funny, this kid is so funny.

Shi Yao hurriedly said: The child is not full yet, so return it to the nurse and continue to feed him.

Hearing this, Zhao Ying reluctantly handed the child in her arms back to the nurse, who hugged the child and continued to feed it.

Zhao Ying looked at the child's little face and said: It really looks like my brother, my mother must like it when she sees it.

Then said to Shi Yao in a consultative tone: Sister Yao, when the child is full, let me take it back to my mother to see, okay?

Hearing this, Shi Yao shook his head and said: I'm afraid this won't work, Ying Long once ordered that no one can take the child away, and whoever takes the child away without permission will be killed.

Hearing this, Zhao Ying said angrily: What, can't I do it either? I'm the child's own sister.

Shi Yao said apologetically: Sister Ying, it's not that my sister won't let you take it away, if you don't have Ying Long's consent, he will let you take it away, he has to kill me.

Zhao Ying glared and shouted: Scoundrel, he dares, it's not bad if I don't kill him.

Shi Yao hurriedly said: Sister Ying, you go to Ying Long and say it, as long as he agrees, sister, you can take the child away at any time, wherever you go. However, before Ying Long agrees that you can take the child away, I can't hand over the child to you and let you take it away, and I ask Sister Ying to understand.

Zhao Ying waved his hand and said: Okay, I'll go to him now, see if he dares to let me hold the child to show my mother, if he dares to let me, it's strange if I don't fight with him.

With that, he turned and ran out.