"Song Wuhou. The man replied indifferently.

Hou Xiaohu's eyebrows raised imperceptibly, and then he smiled faintly: "Oh? It turns out to be Song Wuhou, the law enforcement elder of the Dongting Gang who has no head and no tail, in the legend." It's disrespectful. But I don't know why Elder Song came to my Tiger Roar Gang today?"

Immediately, Hou Xiaohu let out an "oh" as if he had suddenly realized, and then said sarcastically: "Isn't it that Elder Song wants to avenge your second brother Song Wumao, right? Yes, your useless second brother did die in the hands of the young master, but the sword is eyeless, the fists and feet are ruthless, and the blame is only on your waste second brother's strength is too poor, and he has to come to my Tiger Roaring Gang to make trouble!"

Song Wuhou shook his head, at this moment he couldn't see a little drunkness on his face, but he didn't know whether his previous drunken state was pretending to be true or real. However, Song Wuhou's expression was a little lonely, and he was noncommittal about the overt and secret sarcasm in Hou Xiaohu's words, but said indifferently: "That kind of guy, if he dies, he will die, it's not a pity." He killed so many people before, and he ended up like that, which can be regarded as evil retribution. ”

Hou Xiaohu's eyebrows were raised again, and he still said sarcastically: "I said Elder Song, is that your second brother's? Hehe, you old brother is really interesting. ”

Song Wuhou still shook his head, and didn't explain much, just looked at the last pot of wine on the ground intact, and said lightly: "There is only one pot of wine left now, I don't know if the Hou Gang Master can give me this pot of wine?"

There was a hint of loneliness in his tone, but Hou Xiaohu felt that it was not a fraud when he heard it, although he didn't know what Song Wuhou meant, but Hou Xiaohu didn't care about the pot of wine, waved his hand and said generously: "Okay, okay, okay, I won't rob you." You can take that pot of wine, if it is not enough, I still have a lot of it in the Tiger Roar Gang headquarters. ”

His generosity made Song Wuhou slightly surprised, Song Wuhou hooked the corners of his mouth, pulled out a smile that was not too good-looking, and chuckled at Hou Xiaohu and asked, "You boy, it's also quite interesting." Just now I fought to the death for a pot of wine, why are you so generous now?"

"I'm glad to do it, sir. Hou Xiaohu rolled his eyes and snorted disdainfully.

"Interesting, interesting!" Song Wuhou chuckled, raised his right palm and pointed at the only unopened wine jug on the ground. Then Song Wuhou cushioned the wine jug in his hand, looked at Hou Xiaohu over there, and asked with a faint smile: "Eh, boy, you really have to give me this pot of wine?"

"Take it away, take it away!" Hou Xiaohu rolled his eyes again, and at this moment, he directly kicked the empty wine jug on the ground and lay down on the ground all of a sudden. Then he closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to Song Wuhou.

"Interesting, interesting, so interesting!" Song Wuhou laughed, and then took the pot of wine with him, and he didn't know where to go.

Hou Xiaohu just lay down on the cliff with his arms on his back, looking up at the bright and round moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and quietly did not make a sound.

Song Wuhou's appearance seems to be a dispensable thing for Hou Xiaohu. After all, now that the Dongting Gang has been destroyed, and Song Wuhou's only few relatives have all died, he is alone at the moment, and it seems that he can't make any waves. What's more, listening to what he said just now, Song Wuhou's relationship with his two elder brothers was not very good. Although Hou Xiaohu didn't know whether his words were true or false, Song Wuhou gave him a feeling that that person didn't bother to tell lies.

is also because of this, after making a move with that Song Wuhou, Hou Xiaohu has no intention of fighting with him, so he naturally doesn't care about the pot of wine, and gives it directly to the other party.

Perhaps it was the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the family was reunited, Hou Xiaohu, who was already a broken family and separated from his relatives, had a trace of sympathy for Song Wuhou, who also lost his relatives during this time.

On such a bright moonlit night, those who also quietly looked up at the sky and silently admired the moon, in addition to Hou Xiaohu, there were many, many people in the whole world. At this moment, everyone looked up at the bright full moon in the sky, and they also had more or less thoughts in their hearts.

And at this moment, Wang Yuelong, Liu Feifang, Ying Tianxiang and Gongsun Yu, who were far away in a small valley between Yan'an Mansion and Qingyang Mansion in Xizhou, were also gathering or scattering to look at the full moon.

Wang Yuelong and Liu Feifang leaned side by side on a large stone, without talking to each other, just like the same quietly tilted their heads up, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

One of the two is young and handsome, the other is delicate like jade, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled down, but it makes people wonder whether the moonlight illuminates the faces of the two, or the faint brilliance exuding from the two illuminates everything around them. The two of them, who are like fairies and jade people, look so harmonious and matched.

In fact, along the way, Wang Yuelong has already learned a lot of things about Liu Feifang. From the time she used to be the "Gu Shooting Goddess" of the "Hundred Flowers and Twin Immortals" in Lingbei Hundred Flowers Valley, until she was later framed and all her skills were wasted, and then she was released but was forcibly planted in her body by the snake-shaped beast, and was controlled by the people behind the strange beast and had to establish the Red Pink Gang against her will, and did all kinds of cruel and inhumane extermination of people. Liu Feifang almost unreservedly told Wang Yuelong about her past.

I don't know why, but Liu Feifang has endless trust in Wang Yuelong, a boy who is much younger than her. That's how you can be truly honest with them.

And Wang Yuelong did not live up to Liu Feifang's incomparable trust in him, he did not express any negative emotions about Liu Feifang's past, nor did he tell the third person except the two of them, but just digested Liu Feifang's past in his stomach. Similarly, in the face of Liu Feifang's honesty, Wang Yuelong naturally told Liu Feifang about his past.

Including Huang Siyu, including Su Ningshuang, including the people he has come into contact with and the things he has experienced.

Naturally, as a woman, Liu Feifang still showed her dissatisfaction with Wang Yuelong, who was already so attentive at a young age. But she is intellectual and lovely by nature, but she did not do anything to embarrass Wang Yuelong, and still followed Wang Yuelong as before.

"If you are like this, what more can you ask for!" Wang Yuelong sighed quietly in the moonlit night.

Liu Feifang's pretty face gently outlined a charming smile.

To be continued......

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