Chapter 8 Plan

The time is not the third day of the third month of March, the third day of the third month of March is the day of the duel between Murong Qingcheng and Cha Zhaotian, today is the thirteenth day of February, and the thirteenth day of February is not the day of the duel between Murong Qingcheng and Cha Zhaotian, but the day when Chu Feng went to the Dawang Dart Bureau. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

King Dart Bureau, a very ordinary and cheesy name.

Although there are not tens of thousands of dart games in the world, there are at least a few thousand, so there may be many big king dart games in the world, but the big king dart game that Chu Feng came to is not the same as the ordinary king dart game.

If you have to say that it is different, at least Chu Feng can say something different.

The master of the Great King Dart Bureau is called Wang Wanwu.

Wang Wanwu is also a very ordinary and cheesy name, but he has an overlord gun in his hand. There are many overlord guns in the world, but this overlord gun can definitely be regarded as unique in the sky and on the ground.

One zhang three feet seven inches three points, weighs seventy-three pounds seven taels and three dollars. There is only this overlord gun in the sky and on the earth, and only this overlord gun is qualified to be listed as one of the seven most domineering weapons in the rivers and lakes.

Chu Feng didn't walk into the Dawang Dart Bureau alone, he led a little girl to see Wang Wanwu, this little girl's surname is Wang, her name is Wang Shenglan. If it weren't for holding this little girl, Chu Feng really didn't dare to guarantee that Wang Wanwu would not pick up the overlord gun that everyone in the rivers and lakes feared the moment he saw him and greet him.

He was not afraid of Wang Wanwu and the overlord gun, but he didn't come to find trouble today, but asked Wang Wanwu for help.

He held Wang Shenglan, and when Wang Wanwu saw Chu Feng, he couldn't help but want to raise the overlord gun and shoot at Chu Feng, but it was only because Chu Feng had Wang Shenglan by his side that he stopped this impulse.

Waiting for Wang Shenglan to leave, Wang Wanwu had a gloomy face, looked at Chu Feng coldly, and said, "What are you looking for me for?"

Chu Feng smiled and took a sip of wine, beckoned to the little girl playing in the yard not far away, and chuckled: "If I came to see the overlord gun in your hand today, I naturally wouldn't have taken your daughter's hand to see you, in fact, today I not only don't want to do anything with you, but I'm here to ask for your help." ”

Wang Wanwu was drinking, his eyes were already very strange, at this moment, anyone who heard Chu Feng say this sentence would definitely have the same strange eyes as Wang Wanwu, because it was really hard for them to imagine that a person as proud and conceited as Chu Feng would be willing to beg someone, Wang Wanwu didn't expect it, so his eyes were so strange and looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I have never begged anyone in my life, but this time I can't help but beg you, and only you can help me with this." ”

Wang Wanwu couldn't help but ask, "Why is it only me who can help with this?"

Chu Feng looked at Wang Wanwu and said, "Do you know about the duel between Murong Qingcheng, the head of the Murong family, and the leader of the Wentian Gang, Cha Zhaotian, because of the death of Murong Longzhan, the previous head of the Murong family?"

Wang Wanwu is not a well-informed person, but this matter has spread all over the rivers and lakes, so he knows, he said: "I naturally know, but what does this matter have to do with you?"

Chu Feng sighed softly, waved his hand and motioned for Wang Shenglan, who ran over, to play by himself first, and then said: "This matter originally had nothing to do with me, but I owe Murong Qiudi a favor, so this matter has something to do with me." ”

Wang Wanwu already vaguely knew a little, but he didn't know everything: "What favor do you owe Murong Qiudi?"

A wry smile flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, but he immediately regained his composure, and he said, "Murong Qiudi hopes that I can save his brother's life when he is in danger, and this time Murong Qingcheng and Cha Zhaotian will naturally fall into danger in a duel. ”

Wang Wanwu's eyes had already turned cold, and he stared at Chu Feng coldly: "So you want to kill Cha Zhaotian before Murong Qingcheng and Cha Zhaotian duel?"

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "If I were going to do this, I wouldn't have come to you today." I came to the seniors, you just hope that the seniors will uphold the fairness of this duel as much as I do. ”

"Fair?"

"Yes. Chu Feng looked at Wang Wanwu and said, "Do you know that Cha Zhaotian is already ready to come over and personally invite you." ”

"Invite me, why did he invite me?" Wang Wanwu was a little puzzled.

Chu Feng smiled and said: "Cha Zhaotian invited you naturally to deal with me, and he not only invited you, but also designed to take away the message that Ding Ning passed to the Divine Eye Sword, and sent someone disguised as Lan Yichen to go to the decisive battle in Zhuyun Town to meet Murong Qingcheng." ”

Wang Wanwu is an old man who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, he is naturally not stupid, he looked at Chu Feng and said, "Therefore, Cha Zhaotian also hopes to get rid of Murong Qingcheng before the duel?"

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Wang Wanwu still didn't understand a little, and he said, "Since he has already sent someone to see Murong Qingcheng, why did he come to me?"

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he said, "He came to you because I sent a wrong message to Cha Zhaotian." ”

"What message?"

"Ding Ning once had a half-sister, and he died because of me, so I promised his sister that as long as Ding Ning was in danger, then I would definitely come forward to save Ding Ning. ”

Wang Wanwu frowned and said, "Therefore, Cha Zhaotian wants to use me to restrain Ding Ning, so as to restrain you?"

Chu Feng smiled and nodded, he clapped his hands and said, "Yes, it is precisely because of this that I came to see Senior Wang, and I hope that Senior Wang will agree to Cha Zhaotian's request when the time comes." ”

Wang Wanwu's mood calmed down a lot, he looked at Chu Feng and said, "How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

Chu Feng smiled slightly and said, "When the time comes, Senior Wang will go to Turning Cloud Town with Cha Zhaotian, and I only have plans for where it is, and I can guarantee that this duel will be a very fair duel." ”

Although Wang Wanwu was defeated by Chu Feng, he didn't like Chu Feng very much, but he still believed in Chu Feng very much, so he agreed, and he went to Chuyun Town.

February 27.

Chu Feng discussed with Murong Qingcheng outside Turning Cloud Town, and Murong Qingcheng once asked, "Why did the person who pretended to be Lan Yichen choose Murong Yan?" After speaking, he looked at the beautiful woman beside him.

Chu Feng glanced at Murong Qingcheng, who was in a wheelchair, and said lightly, "If only two eyes are exposed on your whole body, will you be very eye-catching?"

That's for sure.

Chu Feng asked again: "If Murong Yan and Murong Yan stand by your side and serve you, then in the eyes of others, are they very important to you?"

Murong Qingcheng was speechless.

"If your enemies knew that they were very important to you, would they find a way to get them away?"

Yes, absolutely.

Murong Qingcheng looked at Chu Feng and said, "So they will all be transferred away by that person at that time?"

Chu Feng said lightly: "Yes, one of them will deal with that group of Dongying ninjas with him, whether it is Murong Yan or Murong Yan, they have all been trained by Murong Qiudi, since that person was sent by Cha Zhaotian to do such an important thing, it is naturally impossible for him not to even have this eyesight." ”

"When the time comes?"

Chu Feng said lightly: "When the time comes, it will naturally be Murong Yan or Murong Yan who will kill that person, and then follow me to kill that group of Dongying ninjas, as for other things, I will not pay attention to other things, I can only guarantee the fairness of this duel." ”

Murong Qingcheng looked at Chu Feng, his sick temperament revealed a nobility that could not be blasphemed, and he said: "Okay, it is enough that you can do all this, and the next thing is the grudge between me and Cha Zhaotian." ”

Chu Feng looked at Murong Qingcheng and didn't speak, he looked at this young man, and he suddenly found that this young man was too much like Murong Qiudi, that stubborn and resolute woman.