When he returned to his lodgings, he closed the door and removed the window, and opened the bag on the table, and in an instant the golden light in the house shone brightly all over the room, and I saw a pile of gold bills piled up in the bag, one ten taels exactly ten ingots. Chen Feng smiled at how he had seen so much gold, and his muscles and bones were soft in an instant, and his soul fluttered, and he said tremblingly: "Uncle Sun is Uncle Sun, and he is really bold and generous! Just rush this gold, Lao Tzu is desperate to get things done for him! Hey, damn it! This deal is really cost-effective, I didn't expect the pie in the sky to fall on my head today." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly saw a letter pressed under the gold bill, "Huh?" took it out and looked at it, and saw that the edge of the mouth was open and unsealed, so he opened it casually and took a look. He saw that there was a lacquered letter and a folded paper raft hidden inside, and he knew that the paper raft must be for him, so he opened it up and stumbled over it. Only then did I know that there were more than 2,000 miles of road to Dahan Mountain, and the mountains and rivers along the road were very dangerous, so in order to save time, he was specially arranged to go there.

This fire paint letter is to ask him to hand over to the Yangfeng Dart Bureau in Xicheng, and the rest is at his disposal. It didn't name anyone in it, but only wrote seven small characters on the letter, "Brother Sun Daozheng's personal enlightenment". Chen Feng smiled and said: "Hey, Lao Tzu is worried that he has nowhere to inquire about it!

didn't dare to delay at the moment, and as soon as he put the gold and letters in his arms, Shi Shiran walked to Xicheng. Fortunately, the distance is not far away, about half an hour, the front of the long street buildings suddenly give way to an open square, all with Zhang Xu Ai Ye green granite paving, with the middle is facing a mountain high eaves hall door, vermilion lacquer gray tile majestic extraordinary. Not far from the outside, there is a flagpole of appropriate height and height on the left and right, and there are two pennants such as sails floating in the wind, and they are embroidered with two big characters of "raising the wind" and "showing martial arts" on them.

Chen Feng Xiaoxiao has been in Zhongzhou City for a long time, and he naturally knows this, and the Yangfeng Dart Bureau is taken from the meaning of "Baisha Yangfeng", which is the industry of the inner courtyard of the Baisha Gang, specializing in foreign trade and groceries, and is as far as thousands of miles away in the middle of Pengshu, and they have their trade. Thinking about it, Sun Xinqi wanted him to accompany the caravan in the courtyard, so as to save a lot of bumpy and difficult journeys.

Chen Feng smiled and Sun Xinqi naturally straightened his waist, and walked over with square steps and swaying. At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling of stone slabs, and three or five rode on the long street behind them. I don't know why I saw Chen Feng smiling in front of him, and suddenly changed into a parallel formation and crashed straight over, Chen Fengxiao scolded in his heart: "Stinky King Eight Rotten Turtles, if you don't leave the huge square, you have to come and bump into me, do you think I'm a bully!"

Behind him, a few horses flew over, and when they reached the flag, they suddenly reined in the horse, and the horse was also a divine horse, and the front hooves took off to stop the body. Immediately, a few people jumped down, and then they saw that Qingming turned out to be three men and one woman, tall, short, fat and thin, nothing strange. However, the woman is quite impressive, although her complexion is close to wheat, she has a sassy and heroic appearance. The four of them got off the horse and had a small guy running over to lead the horse to greet him, everyone thought that something was wrong, and the red-faced man in the lead said loudly: "Take it and wash it, feed it enough!"

The bearded man rolled his eyes and said, "Don't hurt anyone!"

"Oh! hehe!" the Angzang man laughed, turned around and ran to Chen Feng to laugh, and when he came closer, he asked with a bluffed face: "Hey, where is the boy?"

Chen Fengxiao jumped in his heart, and said secretly: "Does Lao Tzu recognize you?" grinned: "Boy Chen Fengxiao, I was entrusted to come and deliver a letter." ”

The man looked up and down, glared and said, "I'm afraid it's a thief! Where did the gold come from in his arms?"

Chen Fengxiao's color changed, and he was shocked in his heart: "It's over! It must have been for him to listen when he dodged!" The voice was sonorous, and he was resolute and unafraid.

When the Angzang man heard the words "Master Tong", he was a little timid, and he wanted to say that the red-faced man who was the leader in the distance shouted from afar: "Fourth, don't make a mistake, let him come over!"

Chen Fengxiao strode with the Angzang man to the front of everyone, and without waiting for him to speak, the red-faced man said expressionlessly: "Give me the letter!"

Chen Feng smiled and saw that his demeanor was calm and his eyebrows were extraordinary, so he took out the letter and bowed down and handed it over, and asked stubbornly: "Please ask the seniors to give me a name, the boy is so grateful for his kindness!"

The red-faced man smiled: "You are really sharp-toothed, my surname is Wang Hanzhang." Seeing Chen Feng standing there with a smile, he said, "You also come in together, go to the gatehouse and wait first!"

Chen Feng smiled and was grateful, and carefully followed them into the door, Wang Hanzhang pointed at him and said to the guards: "This is the person in the courtyard, you say hello!" After speaking, he walked forward.

Seeing that Chen Fengxiao came with Wang Hanzhang, this disciple didn't dare to ask more than half a sentence, and eagerly welcomed him to the guest hall with a smile, and the tea fruit said a few good words and went down.

Only said that Wang Hanzhang was the four of them, and not long after Fang left, the Angzang man couldn't help but ask: "Second brother, the Sun Xinqi that Fang just said, how can I seem to have heard of it somewhere, you have an old relationship with him?"

Wang Hanzhang stopped when he heard this, and said sharply: "You will die sooner or later on these mundane things such as gold and silver, this Sun Xinqi was the head of the 'Six Tigers of Moshan' back then, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called 'Qingtian Hand'!"

The woman next to her exclaimed: "The 'Six Tigers of Moshan' in the Battle of the Oil Yarn River?"

Wang Hanzhang rolled his eyes and said: "Finally, there is a clear-headed man, what do you say? If he comes, our Beirudder helmsman will have to give face!" He glanced at the Angzang man again, and said hatefully: "Don't think about greedy for these little bargains all day long, you will cry when something happens!"

A white-faced young man next to him hurriedly diverted his words when he saw the embarrassed reprimanded man of Angzang, and deliberately asked, "Second brother, what is the boss doing when he came to us in a hurry?"

Wang Hanzhang said: "What can happen? It must be the northwest that has been opened, and we have to keep up!"

The white-faced young man complained: "It's really forcing people to die, how long have we been resting!"

Wang Hanzhang waved his hand and said, "Don't say these useless, let's go quickly!"

Everyone walked through the corridor and walked through the hall for less than half an hour, and suddenly came to a quiet courtyard, strolled into the flowers and trees, pine and stones, and Xiao Xiao, and everyone felt a lot more clean in their hearts. Fang walked under the corridor when he heard a majestic voice coming from the main hall: "Han Zhang, come in by yourself!"

Wang Hanzhang responded, turned his head and ordered, "You guys go to the back school field and sit first!" After speaking, he walked straight forward.