"Hey!"

Nangong Primal sighed long and said, "After seeing Feng Daxia's divine skills, I know what the frog at the bottom of the well is." ”

He bowed to Feng Zhou: "I don't know the power of Feng Daxia, I was offended a lot just now, and I also asked Feng Daxia Haihan." ”

The words are similar to those just now, but the attitude is completely different.

No way, Nangong Ling is not a fool, in the face of this kind of peerless master who dominates the world, don't say much nonsense about any hard top, and it's right to be respectful.

Although in the martial arts, pay attention to what kind of soldiers can be killed and not humiliated, and pay attention to what seniority and identity.

But those are just the rules made by the bigwigs with families and businesses, at the beginning they fought and killed, invincible, and when they couldn't hold the knife, they began to formulate rules, and they became a cover for chess players.

In the rivers and lakes, strength is respected. Why can the Xue Yi people of "Xuejiazhuang" be rampant in the world for decades? Why is the "Jellyfish Yin Ji" of Shenshui Palace respected by everyone?

Isn't it because of their own profound martial arts?

Before Feng Zhou showed his strength, even if he was a master of the Huashan faction, Nangong Ling would look at Chu Liuxiang's face at most and respect him for three points.

But Feng Zhou lightly sleeved his right hand and directly shook his right-hand white jade demon to pieces, completely shocking his soul.

In the face of this kind of peerless master, Nangong Ling, who is the leader of the beggar gang, can only be sincerely afraid and respectful.

After all, among masters, there is no order to learn, and those who reach are teachers.

Feng Zhou's martial arts are obviously far above Nangong Ling, so he can only look up to the existence.

"Feng Daxia just said that he was looking for me, I don't know ......," Nangong Ling said cautiously.

"Hehe, I killed the White Jade Demon, you were indifferent, how can you explain to the gang?"

Feng Zhou looked at Nangong Ling with a smile on his face.

Nangong Ling's face froze, and he forced a smile: "Uncle Bai was evil in the past, I thought that he had changed his past, so I recalled him to help, but I didn't expect him to be still stubborn, and today he offended Feng Daxia, and he died innocently." ”

The two beggar disciples behind him lowered their heads, with a sad mentality of a rabbit and a fox, at a loss.

In front of such a peerless master, even their gang leader can only be cautious.

"The black-clothed young man you chased and killed just now, I saved it, and this matter is over. Feng Zhou said lightly.

"Yes!" Nangong Ling immediately agreed.

I have to agree, in Nangong Ling's opinion, Feng Zhou is a figure standing at the pinnacle, a legend-like existence, even if Nangong Ling is the leader of the beggar gang, and his subordinates control more than 10,000 gangs, it is not enough to see in front of Feng Zhou.

If someone else said this to him, even if his friend Chu Liuxiang next to him said so, Nangong Ling would not take it to heart, and even secretly conspired with that person to get rid of Chu Liuxiang.

But now it seems that being able to get the command of Fengzhou is already a supreme glory for Nangong Ling.

Maybe I will become a big thing in the future, and there will be a time to rely on it.

It's just a weird young man who killed a few disciples, although the origin is strange, Nangong Ling is also faintly uneasy, but after thinking about it, that thing is very hidden, no one can see through it, and the big thing is imminent, so there is no need to have more complications.

"Very good, then Chu Xiangshuai has a beauty painting in his hand, you must know it. Feng Zhou said, glancing at Chu Liuxiang next to him.

Chu Liuxiang was stunned, touched her nose involuntarily, and said with a smile: "How could Brother Feng know that I have a painting in my arms?"

"Since I came to Jinan and met with Xiang Shuai, I have naturally made complete preparations, and besides, the Tianxing Gang came to Jinan, leaving Jinan, what is missing from Jinan, and it is not too difficult to investigate. ”

What he said was extremely plain, but it was like thunder in Chu Liuxiang's heart.

Because that painting was obtained by him from Shen Shangu, the high-ranking member of the Tianxing Gang this afternoon, the result was only the beginning of the lantern, and the Huashan faction Feng hero in front of him had already received the news and appeared in Kuaiyi Hall, and his action efficiency was really terrifying.

Chu Liuxiang faintly felt that behind Feng Zhou, there must be a powerful organization, this organization has terrifying information investigation capabilities, as well as strong decision-making capabilities.

The sealing boat in front of him, as well as the mysterious organization behind him, made Chu Liuxiang feel a terrifying existence, and there was a faint feeling of excitement.

If you can find this powerful organization, I don't know what shocking gains will be made.

However, this thought was just a turn in his mind, he touched his nose, took out the painting from his arms, and handed it to Nangong Ling.

Feng Zhou watched Nangong Ling slowly open the picture scroll, and said lightly: "Nangong Gang Master, I hope you had better know." ”

Nangong Ling opened the picture scroll, glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed: "This is the wife of the old gang leader, how could I not know, but I don't know why it is in the hands of Brother Chu?"

Chu Liuxiang was overjoyed, couldn't help but glance at Feng Zhou, and said in his heart: "It seems that he has already discovered most of this matter, but he just said it through the mouth of Nangong Ling." ”

However, he was not a fool, and immediately pretended to be surprised and lost his voice: "Qiu Yunsu turned out to be married to the former leader of the beggar gang, and sure enough, his status and reputation were revealed, much stronger than Ximen Qian and others. “

Nangong Ling's face was as usual, but he muttered in his mouth: "Qiu Yunsu, who is Qiu Yunsu?"

Chu Liuxiang said curiously: "Didn't you just say that she was Mrs. Ren?"

Nangong Ling sighed: "Mrs. Ren's maiden name is called Ye Shuzhen......"

Before Chu Liuxiang could speak, Feng Zhou had already sighed: "No wonder no one in the rivers and lakes knows Qiu Yunsu's whereabouts, she has already changed her name to marry the old gang leader of the beggar gang......"

When he said this, he paused for a moment and said, "Nangong Gang Master, Chu Xiangshuai and I want to see Mrs. Ren as quickly as possible, you can arrange it, by the way, that kid in black will also go together." ”

Nangong Ling said: "After the old gang leader Ren passed away, Mrs. Ren made a vow to keep the festival, and the younger brother, as a child of the beggar gang, could not lead outsiders to disturb her. He paused.

Chu Liuxiang's face was slightly disappointed, but Feng Zhou looked indifferent.

Nangong Ling sighed secretly in his heart, so he had to say: "But Feng Daxia and Brother Chu want to meet, of course they can only agree." ”

Chu Liuxiang was overjoyed: "Since this is the case, let's go." ”

Nangong Ling groaned slightly, and said, "I don't know if I can wait another hour, there are still some trivial matters in the junior brother gang." “

Chao Liuxiang thought for a while and said, "Where are we going, can we come back in two days?"

Nangong Ling nodded and said, "Of course two days is enough." ”

Chu Liuxiang turned his head to look at Feng Zhou and asked with a smile, "What does Brother Feng think?"

Feng Zhou looked at Nangong Ling, with a smile on his face: "The Nangong Gang Master is really wise, after that hour, please come here to greet us and others." ”

Nangong Ling arched his hand slightly, turned around and smiled reluctantly at Chu Liuxiang, hugged his fists and said, "Little brother has something to do, come back to meet in an hour." ”

He turned to leave, and Black Pearl immediately jumped out from behind the curtain and said coldly, "Why should I follow?"

"Because Ling Zun came to the Central Plains for Mrs. Ren's letter. Feng Zhou said lightly, but turned his head to look at a little red: "Brother Hong, how about sitting for an hour, why don't the four of us drink a glass of wine?"

With the snap of his fingers, he had already opened the acupoint of Leng Qiu's soul.

"Please send some wine and food to the cold hall master. ”

His tone was calm, as if his master were giving orders to his servants.

But no matter how tough Leng Qiu's personality is and how strong his heart is, how can he dare to say half a word?8)