"What, are you scared?" Luo Pan's voice sounded in Wei Yue's ears again, like a death knell: "You don't use your brains to think about it, how dare a small gang like us confront your Xingtianmen head-on? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

From the moment he walked into this tea house to the present, he Wei Fox has been being led forward by an invisible hand.

He was already churning with anger in his heart, but he still had to endure it, firstly, he could not lose his identity in front of his subordinates, and secondly, the other party was too arrogant, the more angry he was, the more proud the person hiding in the shadows became.

He stood up, walked up to Luo Pan in a few steps, calmed his head, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?

He was so close, Luo Pan minded very much, and said in his heart: Fortunately, this person didn't have bad breath.

"I'll take ......a look first," he said, Luo Pan walked a few steps quickly, got up and jumped on a tea table placed outside the house, as a monkey lookout, as if he was observing the movement on the third floor of the three bowls of noodles opposite, in fact, he was waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Except for Xing Shanhu, none of these people can fight, and Luo Pan has already seen them through.

However......

Since the first batch of Xing family children were released, Xing Shanhu initiated the Bodhisattva's heart, personally untied them, stopped the bleeding, bandaged their wounds, and even spent his own internal strength to heal the injuries of those low-skilled waste firewood.

He was different from his father, in his eyes, Brother Zhuo's life was fate, and the lives of other Xing Tianmen disciples were also fate.

This time, together with Wei Yue, he accepted the task arranged by his father ,—— rescue Zhuo Yunzhou.

His father, Xing Wentian, means that people can't lose money, and money can't be lost.

In my impression, Xing Shanhu and his father rarely agree on how to deal with the same thing.

He also thought that the 700,000 taels of silver were important, not because he was greedy for money, but because he regarded money as his life like his father.

Rather, if the 700,000 taels of silver were extorted by the kidnappers, with his father's nature, he was destined to find it back from somewhere else.

In this way, the disciples of the Xingtianmen will go out and bleed desperately, doing some unseemly deeds, harming others and themselves.

All things are born, only people are the most expensive, and no one is born to die, although people will definitely die.

A cultivator like Aoba Masato has a pure heart and few desires for a lifetime, just to live for a few more decades.

He didn't want Zhuo Yunzhou to die, and he didn't want everyone here to lose their lives so easily.

However, his brain is not enough, and he still hasn't figured out what the other party has set up.

It was only now that he admitted from the bottom of his heart that his father had a sentence that scolded him, and what he said was right,—— stupid!

But when he was ten years old, Master Leng Chan of Nanshan Temple came to his home as a guest, and when he saw him, he said that he was a man of great wisdom and wanted to accept him as an apprentice, and the angry Xing Yun did not say a word to him for three months.

Xing Yun is like this, he likes to fight, he likes to rob, he likes to have the upper hand in everything, as his younger brother, Xing Shanhu has been wronged since he was a child.

Twelve years ago, he lost his life in order to fight with the Su carpenter in West Camel City for a woman.

In Xing Shanhu's eyes, Xing Yun is not a good brother, not even a good person.

But he is Xing Wentian's best son, because his personality is the most like Xing Wentian.

At this time, Xing Shanhu was helping his injured subordinates rub medicine to heal their injuries, while reminiscing about the past.

Seeing this, Wei Yue frowned slightly, and he didn't realize that the young head of his family should show the benevolence of a woman in this situation.

But, in his heart, the master is the master, and no matter how low the master is, he can't point it out directly.

He followed Luo Pan out of the teahouse, but he couldn't see any movement on the third floor on the other side.

He is thoughtful and resourceful, but his martial arts are very average, and he does not have as good eyesight as Luo Pan.

What the hell does this kid want to do? There are kidnappers and meat tickets on the third floor on the other side, and the kidnappers have already taken the money...... Worst!

When Wei Yue reacted and wanted to call someone, Luo Pan had already disappeared into the river water of Qing Lingling.