A figure flashed in front of Kasang's eyes like a ghost, and Kasang scrambled to catch up, and the children of the grassland could run faster than horses even barefoot, and the eagle-like sharp eyes made it impossible for him to easily let go of the locked target.

"Phew"

, he fired a warning shot!

"Stop, I'll kill you again!"

The man on the other side held his hands up, and Kasang approached step by step with a shotgun!

"Turn around!"

His voice was still a little immature, but his tone was unquestionable.

The man turned slowly, his clothes were ragged, his hair was unkempt, his hands were as black as dead pine bark, and around his waist was a thick hemp rope of five colors, which was the whip used by the prairie men to drive cattle and sheep.

The two shoes on his feet were of different shapes and colors, and the toes slowly rubbed against the ground, and each inch seemed like a long step.

Suddenly, Ye Qiu shouted, "Be careful! ”

I saw him jump up and roll to the ground with Kasang in his arms, and at the same time, a flying knife with a flash of silver light flew past Cha Wenbin's ear.

The man opened his legs and ran, the fat man decisively raised his hand and shot, he would not miss at this distance, and a cloud of blood mist at the man's shoulder exploded instantly, and one fell to the ground.

The fat man stepped on the back of Nazhi's head, put five or six halves on his neck, and stepped on it fiercely: "Dog's day, the master should send you to the west now!" ”

Ye Qiu and Feng Qiyun pulled the man's shoulders together, no one would have thought that it would be him!

"It's you!"

Cha Wenbin and Feng Qiyun shouted at the same time!

Then the two looked at each other, "You know him too?" ”

At the same time.

Finally, it was the fat man who called out the name for them: "Hundred Thousand Miles!" It's you, a god! ”

As he spoke, he was about to fight for his fist, Feng Qiyun pinched his wrist and said, "Don't fight, Uncle Qianli, how have you been doing all these years?" ”

"You know?"

The fat man asked in surprise.

Bai Qianli's face was like ashes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he seemed to understand everything and laughed: "After all, it was discovered by you, Young Master Feng, is the head of the family okay?" ”

"I wasn't here three years ago, how did you come here?"

He glanced at Cha Wenbin and said, "Follow him." ”

"Why? Did you do that kid in the village? ”

A look of pain flashed across Bai Qianli's face, his mind was struggling violently, that night, he was obviously close at hand, but there was nothing he could do.

"Not me."

The fat man kicked over with a gun and shouted: "Damn, I think it's you, sneakily ran first, killed people later, and now you are still following us in vain trying to hurt people, I can't see that you have two more strokes of a magic stick." Zha Yeyi is talking nonsense with this kind of person, no one knows about the death of this place at all, but he just ruined Lao Tzu's hands, this kind of goods should be fed to the snake! ”

Bai Qian's eyes were red and he roared: "It's not me, I said it's not me!" ”

"It's not you, who's that!"

From his tone, Cha Wenbin read that the matter had nothing to do with him, and suddenly knelt down on his knees and said: "Don't ask, it's really not me, please don't ask!" ”

At this time, Feng Qiyun gave Cha Wenbin a look, and Cha Wenbin shouted to the fat man: "You and Qiu'er are optimistic about him, no matter how bad it is, tie it with a rope!" ”

On the side, the two came together, and Feng Qiyun asked first, "How do you know this person?" ”

Cha Wenbin roughly told Feng Qiyun about what happened in Hongcun, and Feng Qiyun said thoughtfully: "No wonder he will follow you, do you know what he used to do?" ”

"The black-headed mage is a disciple of the Lushan faction, I heard that he came to the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas to tell fortunes and ask hexagrams, how did you recognize this person?"

Feng Qiyun sighed and said: "Twenty years ago, he followed the Seventh Master, my father thought he was a rare talent, and once wanted to promote him into the Seventh Master's internal staff, you know that our Feng clan is passed on inside and not outside, especially beware of all people with foreign surnames." Ten years ago, Feng Qiye took people to Fujian, and I heard that there was something in the sea over there that looked like the corpse of a harlequin, and we met Luomen's people over there, Fujian is the world of the Tang family. There are five major families in Luomen, the Tang family in Fujian, the Qian family in Sichuan, the Zhang family in Hunan and the Ding family in Shaanxi, and the Miao family in the northeast. The head of the Tang family is called Tang Yuanshan, and he is the head of the five major families of Luomen, but everything that needs someone to come forward on the rivers and lakes is these five families. After that thing was discovered, it attracted the attention of all parties, and Feng Qiye was plotted against the night before he went to the sea, and one of his fingers was broken. At that time, the situation was tense, Feng Qi's identity did not dare to enter the hospital at all, Luo Men had a background and wanted to take this opportunity to defeat Feng Qi, and at the last moment, Feng Qi ran to a broken Taoist temple on the cliff by the sea, and escaped by hiding behind the clay sculpture of Linshui Niangniang. At that time, there was only one small Taoist priest in that Taoist temple, that is, Bai Qianli, who was the one who passed the Tang family for Feng Qiyuan. After asking carefully, it turned out that this person was also persecuted during the Cultural Revolution, and the Tang family was afraid of the power of the Lushan faction in the people. Through the Cultural Revolution to suppress the believers in Lushan, he also fled to the small temple by the river after nine deaths. After five years of careful training, Bai Qianli was arranged by Feng Qi to your provincial capital, which can be regarded as one of our contact points there. ”

"And then?"

Cha Wenbin asked.

"Ten years ago, when I went out of Huoshan for the first time, my father took me to find a senior monk in Lingyin Temple. During this period, Bai Qianli was in charge of our diet and daily life, so he was very impressed, about eight years ago, Bai Qianli disappeared from the list of Feng Qi, because we need to maintain a certain degree of secrecy, this kind of elimination and replacement of personnel is more common, plus the time is so long, I don't care at all. Five years ago, I began to learn the main thing, I already knew your name at that time, don't care, Brother Cha, although you are not in the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes have a legend about you for a long time, I have seen all the records of you since you were two years old, including Ma Zhenren took you to travel later, until you went to the Northeast and then came back, these materials add up to a stack. ”

Feng Qiyun gestured with his hand, Cha Wenbin's face was shocked, when did I, a flat-headed person, become such an object of care.

"However, Brother Cha, I would like to be your friend, so I will say some things that can be said, and don't ask if you can't say it, why your information appears in my hands is also arranged by the older generation, just pay attention to this person. Our news is much inferior to Romon, they pay attention to you, so we can only pay attention to you, and Bai Qianli heard that it was absorbed by another force after breaking away from Feng Qi, and I don't know who this force belongs to so far, eighty percent I think I also eat that line of food, staring at you is reasonable, maybe we come out this time, there are many tails like him, it's just that he exposed it in advance. ”

This conversation came out of Feng Qiyun's mouth, and Cha Wenbin suddenly felt like a thunderbolt from the sky!

He is so virtuous, not all normal people with two eyes and one nose, or a little Taoist priest who can't even read much, and ordinary people can no longer be ordinary.

With an identity like his, there are not 10,000 but 9,000 in a huge China.

Who is Feng Qiyun?

He had seen with his own eyes how respectful those old men had for him, how could the head of a thousand-year-old family joke with him?

Cha Wenbin's face showed a touch of helplessness and a wry smile, and he asked, "Brother Feng, how much is this head of mine worth?" ”

"Maybe it's worthless, the news about you came from Roman's side, and we also arranged someone with him, and it's not uncommon for this kind of thing to fight each other, and your name has appeared on Roman's red letter about twenty years ago. Do you know what a red letter mark is? ”

"I don't know."

Cha Wenbin stayed in Luomen for three years, and he didn't have much contact with it except for that mirror, and he never heard anyone mention it, including the black dragon and the wind at that time.

"Luomen is divided into black, red, blue, yellow, and white five classes, each class has a corresponding five levels, for example, the Tang family in Fujian belongs to the cyan, probably in the third layer of Luomen, the five major families of Luomen seem to be indispensable, in fact, at best, they are running errands for others. The cyan leader can issue yellow and white markings as orders, and the next two levels must obey them, otherwise they will be considered disobedient. It turns out that the black dragon with you also belongs to cyan, but he is the inner green, and the five major families belong to the outer green, and theoretically the black dragon is half a level higher than them. The red above is the famous Rohmin Yiyantang, there are a total of five people in charge of the specific affairs of the Rohm, which is in charge of the specific affairs of the Rohm, and is the actual supreme leadership body of the Rohm, as for the black, it is still a mystery, and I heard that even the Gate of Hell is only the red level. The red mark against you is issued directly from black, all the Romans in the world see the mark as if they see the Son of Heaven, the red mark is the supreme existence, you can calculate how much your brother is worth, and as far as we know, there has been no red mark in the history of Romans for almost 300 years. So, even if you have a secret that the whole world knows, it is a secret that the whole world does not know, because there is no task on that piece of paper, only your name! ”