"Ren Gongzi...... No, no...... "Yan Feisha has already understood, the younger student in front of him, although he is not as old as himself, but his reputation in the martial arts, I am afraid that he is far inferior, you must know that the people in the rivers and lakes have always been judged by the kung fu in their hands, although there are also people who are not worthy of the name, but after all, there are not many, Ren Tianbai can get the joint name of the flower Taoist and the bitter bamboo Zen master, which shows that his martial arts are high, and he is already a first-class master today!

"Boss Yan doesn't need to be called that!" Ren Tianbai's face was a little flushed, somewhat shy, even in Huazhou City, among those Guanzhong heroes, most of them also called him Ren Gongzi, Wang Chuanhui was even more commensurate with him as a brother, Yan Feisha couldn't help but make Ren Tianbai a little panicked, and quickly stopped: "If Boss Yan looks at it and calls me Brother Ren, it will show love, this word hero, it's better not to mention it!"

"Cheng!" Yan Feisha has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he couldn't hear what Ren Tianbai meant, so he suddenly said with a happy face: "Let's be a cool sixteen friends, let's bow down to your brother today, come on, come on, Ren ...... Brother Ren, let's have a bowl together, this misunderstanding will not be mentioned again!" He said and picked up a bowl of wine, and when he looked up, he saw Guan Yidao standing there a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Boss Guan, there was a lot of offense in Yan's words just now, and I hope you will forgive me, come, we are all brothers together, drink a bowl together, and this friend, I don't know what your name is, where is the house?"

"Me?" The thin man saw Yan Feisha looking at him, hehe, smiled, glanced at Ren Tianbai imperceptibly, coughed twice, as if there was something stuck in his throat, and grinned: "I don't dare to be the word leader, I am a businessman who comes to the Western Regions and does some small business, my surname is Fu, and my name is moving!"

"Is there still a surname Fu in this world?" Guan Yidao was a little puzzled with the wine, and said with a puzzled face: "Could it be the word for blessing?"

"Small business?" Yan Feisha was not surprised by the name of Fudongzhu, but his face was also a little puzzled: "Zunjia is generous, not like a small family, from Ganliang to the Western Regions all the way to do business, but where there are some names, Yan knows everything, in addition to dozens of huge rich, and then some leaders in the Western Regions, but I have never heard of one of them surnamed Fu?"

"Let's go back to the house, never show our heads outside!" Fu Dongzhu's expression moved slightly, and then he calmed down and said: "Besides, the business we do in Fujia is not quite the same as these businesses outside, Boss Yan should have heard of it, this east to North Korea, north to Tatar, south to the sea, west to the Western Regions, foreign tribute, envoys to and fro, there is always some business, not what others want to do!"

"Oh, it turns out that the emperor eats the official family's meal!" Yan Feisha, these swordsmen, suddenly had a cold face, it seems that this surnamed Fu is doing things for the imperial court, but Ren Tianbai is a little surprised, since this Fudongzhu is not from the rivers and lakes, where did the post in his hand come from? Could it be that the Weibei royal family also has some friendship with the imperial court?

Fudongzhu was thrown aside by these high-rollers, but he didn't care, but went to sit with An Laohan and others, although Ren Tianbai had a lot of puzzles in his heart, but Yan Feisha and these people could let him have time to think about these things, a bowl of spirits just saluted, and when the palm lamp came up in the restaurant, Ren Tianbai was already a little drunk!

On the second day, everyone set off together, rushing to Kunlun to send them, An Laohan and others went to do their own business, but Fudongzhu followed from afar, looking like that, it seemed that he was also going to Kunlun, Yan Feisha and others did not pay attention to him because he was a member of the official family.

"Brother Ren, in this place in the Western Regions, the Kunlun sect is no better than other sects!" On this day, seeing that he was going to go to Kunlun to worship the mountain, Yan Feisha's face was a little solemn and said: "The martial arts in the Western Regions are all respected by Kunlun, and now the Taoist who accumulates salaries drives the crane, and the one who is in charge of the door on the mountain is his only disciple Zhenshan Daoren, this Zhenshan Taoist has a bad temper, if there is an offense, I hope Brother Ren, don't be surprised!"

Ren Tianbai nodded, in the past few days, he has also talked a lot about Yan Feisha and others about the martial arts in the Western Regions, and he knows a lot about it. The Kunlun faction can have such a reputation in the Western Regions, which is naturally related to the fact that the Kunlun faction is the first major sect in the Western Regions, just like the Shaolin Wudang famous epicenter of the Central Plains, but when it comes to Lingnan, the local martial artists respect some local martial arts clans, and such as the Liaodong area, many local heroes, out of the customs to the west, naturally it is a famous swordsman, but the swordsman respects it, and this Kunlun faction!

"Worship the mountain's name!" Before a few people finished speaking, they had already arrived outside the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction, and two disciples had already stopped them, both dressed in black, wearing white cloth on their heads, and even the scabbard was wrapped in white cloth, but the two long swords shone with cold light and stopped outside the mountain gate!

"Sixteen friends of Ganliang, worship the head of the Dao Ling!" Yan Feisha hurriedly stepped forward, took out his name card and handed it over, and the brothers who accompanied him came forward with the ceremony, and these swordsmen also took out their name posts, and after these two Kunlun disciples read it one by one, Ren Tianbai handed over his flying post and said: "Huazhou Ren Tianbai, come to worship the Ying Ling of the Daoist Leader!"

"This is the Jianghu Flying Post!" A disciple took the post in Ren Tianbai's hand, his face suddenly changed, and he was already a little angry, Ren Tianbai also sighed in his heart, and he understood that he was careless for a while, and he was thoughtful and thoughtful, only saying that there were many names of high-rollers listed on this flying post, and there were also two names of the Flower Daoist and the Kuzhu Zen Master, which could show a little respect, but I forgot that this flying post was originally handed to the earner of the Taoist, and now the poster is dead, and then handing over this flying post, it is inevitable that there is some provocation!

"Come on, take this post to Senior Brother Zhenshan!" A Kunlun disciple didn't wait for Ren Tianbai to come up with a corresponding strategy, so he called back, and a teenage trail came out, lowered his head and took the post and rushed towards the mountain, Yan Feisha and the others also understood at this moment, but the post had been sent up the mountain, and they couldn't be forced to come back, and they were a little worried in their hearts.

"It seems that this flying post is not the right time!" Fudongzhu, who had been following behind, walked over at this moment, glanced at Ren Tianbai, who was a little depressed, and said in a strange voice: "But it doesn't matter, in this way, it is more convenient to say a lot of words!"

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