Seeing that Qi Changfa, the beggar gang hall master, was about to disappear at the corner of the stairs from time to time, Fengzi hurriedly shouted: "Hall Master Qi, go slowly, I have a request." Qi Changfa paused, turned around and asked, "Little brother, what is the matter?" Fengzi said with a smile: "My brother and sister are fortunate to see the majesty of the Qi Hall Master here today, and I can't bear to say goodbye to it. Reluctantly invited, eagerly awaited. As he spoke, he looked at Qi Changfa earnestly.

Qi Changfa was stunned when he heard this, but then shook his head, and said with a smile: "Although the little brother has a rare internal strength in the world, the elder brother has you by his side, and he should be like a tiger with wings, but this is the family affair of my beggar gang, the little brother is not a disciple of the beggar gang, it is inconvenient to interfere, this invitation is really difficult to agree." Little brother, let's leave it at that. After that, he arched his hand and strode out of the restaurant.

Cheng Guyao saw that Qi Changfa was not in the crowd of pedestrians at the end of the street, so he turned around and asked, "Brother Zidu, don't you really want to follow that Qi Hall Master to see what is going on?" Feng Zidu sighed slightly, nodded lightly and said: "They beggars gang this dispute between Camellia Hall and Chrysanthemum Hall, there may still be a little misunderstanding in the middle. In any case, after all, the beggar gang has saved my life after all, how can I watch the two of them mistakenly fall into the trap set by those treacherous people, but ignore it?"

Cheng Guyao also sighed softly when he heard this, and knew in his heart that this brother Zidu was an ancient man after all, since he saw the injustice, how could he ignore it? Otherwise, the master of the Qi hall was in the drunken chrysanthemum pavilion by the river, and the master of the chrysanthemum hall, Feng Tinong, the two of them disagreed at first sight, and I am afraid that they would fight. Their martial arts are all high, and the Chrysanthemum Hall is even more prepared for everything, and there are many people, and it will be very difficult to get rid of them at that time. ”

Feng Zidu was frightened into a cold sweat when he heard this, and the drunken feeling on his body was swept away, and he exclaimed: "Exactly, although the Qi Hall Master is a hero, but after all, he is weak, so we don't want to delay here and make a bad thing." He and Cheng Guyao hurriedly went downstairs. After the noise of the beggars, this place is the sphere of influence of the beggar gang Chrysanthemum Hall, and this restaurant is empty. Fengzi took a few steamed buns at the adjacent table and gave them to Cheng Guyao to make that satisfying thing, and the two of them asked Ming on the street where the drunken chrysanthemum pavilion was located.

The drunken chrysanthemum pavilion is located on a bend of the river beach in the west of the city, and the surrounding dense layers are towering bamboos. Fengzi and Cheng Guyao rushed all the way, only to see beggars sitting or standing on the side of the road. When he was about to reach the river, he whistled suddenly, and five beggars suddenly came out of the bamboo forest, holding bamboo poles in their hands and blocking them side by side.

Seeing this, Cheng Guyao's eyebrows rose, and she only snorted coldly with a "hey", and asked, "Brother Zidu, are we going to go in?" Feng Zidu really didn't want to fight with the beggars anymore, so he shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said, "We will move after we are decided." Suddenly remembered the plum blossom iron plate taken from the statue of the mountain god in the small temple in his arms, and said: "But I don't know if it's useful?" ”