After leaving the Perfume Pavilion, Wang Chan went straight to Wuxi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I entered the city, but I saw that the pedestrians were bustling and bustling, and it was very prosperous.

There are two places that Wang Chan must go to Tianlong on this trip, one is the Drum Mountain, and the other is the Shaolin Temple. It's just that when the time is calculated, it should be almost the time when Qiao Feng's life story is revealed, he has always had a good impression of a real man like Qiao Feng, and he doesn't want to see him sink in pain and deliberately wants to pull him. And if he is allowed to misunderstand, Azhu, this girl may be in danger.

Wang Chan was thinking about how to find Qiao Feng, but it was obvious that he was too worried. Even if some people throw him into the crowd, they can recognize him at a glance, because he is so out of place with the people around him.

It's just that what Wang Chan didn't expect was that the other party came to the door first, Wang Chan suddenly raised his head suddenly, and saw two cold lightning eyes on the second floor of the restaurant opposite.

Wang Chan looked carefully and saw that the man was very burly, in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe, which was slightly tattered, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters, quite windy and frosty, and when he was looking forward to it, he was very powerful.

Qiao Feng!

Although Wang Chan had never seen Qiao Feng before, he still recognized him at a glance, smiled, and walked into the hotel. went upstairs, didn't need Xiao Er to say hello, sat down directly opposite Qiao Feng, grabbed a piece of beef and threw it in his mouth, and then poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it all. It's not that Wang Chan has to pretend to be arrogant, but there is nothing else on the table except a plate of cooked beef and two pots of spirits, not even a pair of chopsticks.

"Don't mind if I'm sitting here. ”

Qiao Feng glanced up at Wang Chan and nodded, but did not speak.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Wang Chan raised his eyes to see two people walking up.

The one in front was limp and supported a cane, but he still walked quickly, and the second person was an old man with a sad face. The two walked to the table of Na Qiao Feng and bowed respectfully. Qiao Feng nodded, and when he saw that the two of them looked at Wang Chan with a hesitant expression, he said, "Even if you say it." ”

The lame man replied and said in a low voice: "Brother Qiyu, the other party has agreed to meet in the Huishan Pavilion early tomorrow morning." ”

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "It's a bit urgent." ”

The old man said, "My brother had told them that the date was scheduled for three days later. But the other party seemed to know that we were not evenly staffed, and said that if we didn't dare to go to the appointment, the Ming Dynasty would be able to do it if we didn't go. ”

Qiao Feng said in a deep voice: "You spread the rumors, the three big guys will gather in Huishan tonight." Let's arrive first and wait for the other party to come to the appointment. The two bowed in agreement and turned to go downstairs.

This is the person who is going to meet Xixia Yipintang, but at this time, Qiao Feng didn't know that this trip would completely change his fate. Wang Chan thought to himself.

"Isn't Murong Gongzi going to say something?" After the two beggar disciples left, Qiao Feng stared at Wang Chan's eyes and asked.

"The reason why you waited for those two beggar gang disciples to leave before asking questions was because you were worried that Murong Fu would be attacked by the beggar gang after he was exposed?" Wang Chan smiled and then spoke. "It's a pity, Gang Master Qiao, you are upright and heroic, but Murong Fu, a person who sells his reputation and reputation, can't afford to be a ......"

Qiao Feng frowned slightly, he and Murong Fu have been on the same level for a long time, although they have not met each other, they have long been sympathetic, of course, it is only his unilateral side. At this time, seeing Wang Chan slandering Murong Fu, he was slightly unhappy in his heart. But at the same time, it also confirmed Wang Chan's identity, because if Wang Chan was Murong Fu, it would be impossible for him to slander himself like this.

"Is there a misunderstanding between this brother and Murong Gongzi?" Qiao Feng asked.

"I once met Gongye Qian, a subordinate of Murong Gongzi, who boasted that he was the second in Jiangnan, so I fought with him for the third palm. He took the first and second palms, and the third palm shattered the wine bowl he held in his left hand, and the porcelain shards scratched his face with blood. He looked complacent and said, 'It's a pity, it's a pity! It's a pity that there's a big bowl of good wine.' I cherished it, and the fourth palm stopped making a move, saying: "Your Excellency's palm is exquisite, and the four words 'Jiangnan second' are well deserved." He said: "The second in the south of the Yangtze River, the first fart in the world!" I said: "Brother Tai does not have to be too humble, in terms of palm skills, Brother Tai can really be regarded as a first-class player." He said: "It turned out that the beggar helped Qiao Gang Master to arrive, and my brother was very convinced, and I am grateful for your mercy and didn't hurt me, I will give you another bowl!" ”

"Qiao's gang leader doesn't make sense, Gongye Qian is Gongye Qian, Murong Fu is Murong Fu, what is the relationship between the two, let alone the master-slave relationship, even the father-son relationship is useless. Since ancient times, there are not too many examples of loyal ministers, faint kings, tiger fathers, dogs, and sons. Wang Chan looked calm and spoke.

"Then why did Your Excellency come this time, is it to provoke a feud between my beggar gang and Murong Gongzi!"

Facing Qiao Feng's questioning, Wang Chan had no anger on his face, because this was the only Qiao gang leader in his heart, the Qiao gang leader who stood up to the sky and couldn't rub sand in his eyes.

Wang Chan suddenly changed his mind, because even if he told Qiao Feng the truth at this time, the other party would not be able to accept it, just like Fang Cai, all people could accept was the truth they wanted. So he opened his mouth and said: "Did Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of your beggar gang, die under the hands of his famous stunt chopping hand?"

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Not bad." Brother Ma did die under the choke grabber. Speaking of this, Qiao Feng's voice was choked and his expression was sour, obviously still feeling sad about Ma Dayuan's death.

He paused for a moment, and then said: "But things on the rivers and lakes are full of strange things, and people are unpredictable, and you can't rashly condemn people based on rumors alone. I came to Jiangnan to find out the truth. ”

"Find out the truth, Gang Leader Qiao, please remember what you said today, whether it is Ma Dayuan's death, or anything else. Because the truth never disappears because some people cover it up. Either way, the truth will be revealed. Whether it's beautiful or ugly, remember to open your eyes and see the facts!"

Wang Chan looked at Qiao Feng's eyes, slowly stood up, and said, "If there is anything you can't figure out in the future, just come to me." ”

"Wait!"

Qiao Feng saw that Wang Chan had something to say, and he was suspicious at the moment, it was about his brother's death, and he vowed to ask clearly. But when I saw Wang Chan go downstairs, he was already missing in the blink of an eye, and only a letter was left on the table.

Qiao Feng picked it up and looked at it, only to see that the envelope said, "What you are about to see is the truth of the matter, but it is not the whole truth." (To be continued.) )