Fengming Pavilion, the largest restaurant in Qingshi Town, can come here, they are either rich or expensive, and there are even many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who settle down and make generous moves.

On this day, the front of Fengming Pavilion is particularly lively, it is said that the Qiao family, one of the three major families, feasted guests here, and the characters with heads and faces in the town came one after another.

Under the Fengming attic, two rows of men in strong suits stood separately, and the red carpet and brocade in the middle were paved with dozens of meters along both sides of the street.

A thin, middle-aged man with a goatee stood in the center, smiling at the visitors, a hint of danger looming in his eyes.

"Yo, Gang Master Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to come in person, it's really an honor"

"Steward Liu laughed, the Qiao family is the God of Wealth in our Qingshi Town, the head of the Qiao family personally set up a banquet, and I have a short knife meeting, how can I be absent?"

"Hahaha, Gang Master Zhang is polite, please inside" said, and a slender maid greeted the person in.

"Steward Liu, don't be harmed, my divine fist is also here to disturb a glass of wine, I don't know if you are welcome?" Just a moment later, a sixty-year-old man who looked energetic paced over, and two iron galls the size of goose eggs in his hands turned around and jingled.

"Ah, who should I be, it turned out that Old Man Xie had arrived. The old man said with a smile, the head of my family has been waiting for a long time, please" said, bowed his head slightly, and welcomed the future people in, and the inexplicable look in his eyes was fleeting.

......

The large and small forces of Qingshi Town have arrived, and this Fengming Pavilion has become more and more lively.

"Hmph, even King Zhang Yan of the Short Knife Society is here, and he is really rich enough to make ghosts grind. ”

"But no, what this short knife club can do is to kill people and oversell goods, and the people recruited in the meeting are some ruffians and bullies who are not doing their jobs, and even some grass cowards on the rivers and lakes, for the sake of harming the people, even the government turns a blind eye. I didn't expect that I would dare to show my face here openly today, tsk, what the hell is this."

"Hehe, what will the short knife be, it's just a group of rabble, this god fist is known to have hundreds of fists, and the old man Xie of the Iron Courage God Fist has a lot of reputation in the rivers and lakes, I didn't expect to come to cheer for this Qiao family."

"Hey, what do you know? In the past few years, although the three major families have been calm on the surface, the Zhan family has become weaker and weaker, and they can barely maintain the position of the three major families. This banquet is definitely not as simple as it seems."

These people are all some leading figures in Qingshi Town, although their status is not as good as that of the three major families, but they are also the heads of some forces, and the influence of the Qiao family can be seen in general.

With the successive arrival of various forces, onlookers have been discussed......

The eldest son of the Meng family arrived in ......

The head of the exhibition family arrived in ......

With two shouts, two figures came in parallel, attracting everyone's sideways.

A young man, walking leisurely, a folding fan in his hand swayed gently, and his body was full of the breath of a scroll, without the slightest breath of the rivers and lakes of those people before.

The other is a middle-aged man, about fifty or so, with eyes like copper bells, thick eyebrows and short hair, and a strange-shaped blade - "Hitting the Mountain" hanging obliquely between the waist and crotch, and the steps are like a thousand catties, and there is an amazing evil aura looming between the gestures.

It's just that on the resolute face, there is a trace of vicissitudes and fatigue that can't be concealed.

One is the eldest son of the Taishou Meng family--- "Jade Shura" Meng Fanlou.

This man prides himself on being scheming, although he rarely shows his strength.

But this person is the same as the original "Fei Gongzi" Zhanfei, the young generation of loose cultivation master "Silver Eagle" Di Qing, and called the three sons of Qingshi, each of them has made a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes.

Another middle-aged man is the head of the Dart family, the "Sick Overlord" Zhan Tianxiong.

It is said that when Zhan Tianxiong was in his prime, a batch of "red goods" that had been used to protect his employer were rampant in Blind Ridge with the strength of one person, and the "Thirteen Bandits Ride" was rampant, and the thirteen bandits were killed and injured in four, and finally the rest of the bandits were frightened away!

Since then, the name of "Sick Overlord" has been known to everyone.

Meng Fanlou paced unhurriedly, smiled at Zhan Tianxiong, who was parallel to him, and said: "The little nephew has seen Uncle Zhan Shi, I haven't seen him for a long time, Uncle Zhan Shi is still majestic, I don't know how my brother Zhan Fei is doing? Recently, I have been busy with government affairs, and I didn't make time to visit, I am really ashamed."

Zhan Tianxiong's tiger eyes condensed slightly, "Meng Xian's nephew has a heart, Fei'er is still the same." I'm not as good as Meng Taishou, the younger generations are prosperous, and I can enjoy Qingfu!"

"Since the accident of several juniors in the family, my Zhan family has been tracking down the murderer, if I find out something, no matter who it is, no matter how big the power behind him is, my Zhan family will definitely let him pay for his blood debts and move his muscles and bones" said, his eyes swept over Meng Fanlou's body, as if he wanted to see something from his expression.

Unfortunately, nothing.

"Uncle Zhan Shi is reasonable, I think my few Zhan family brothers, young and graceful, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, if it wasn't for offending some big people who can't be provoked, it would cause trouble?

"Master Meng, Master of the Zhan Family, I didn't expect the two of you to come in person, if you miss the distance, forgive your sins" Just when Tianxiong was about to say something, the housekeeper Liu of Qiao's Mansion hurriedly came out and hugged his fists at the two of them.

Hum!

Zhan Tianxiong didn't answer, he swung and walked inside with a group of people behind him.

Behind him, Meng Fanlou nodded lightly towards Steward Liu, and the two looked at each other and smiled, a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in their eyes.