Just as Huyan Wujiang said this, someone happened to arrive.

"Who is it, Huang Po is selling melons here again, selling herself and boasting, didn't I come?"

Huyan glanced at him with bad intentions, as if he had seen a ghost, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, saying.

"The wonton stew of five cents and a bowl of the sea, you can swallow it in such a short time, of course, you can't be considered late. ”

It turned out that the sedan chair that was stretching without boundaries just now passed by Sanyan Hutong and saw that Deng Tianyuan was sitting in front of an ordinary noodle restaurant eating wonton stew, so when he met, he would be so sarcastic about his poverty.

But, perhaps, for a brave and righteous person, whether he is in a privileged condition of abundant food and clothing, or in the midst of poverty and poverty, he will not be discouraged in the face of the cynicism of others; Because, Deng Tianyuan is like this, he doesn't feel disgraced by this, on the contrary, he actually said with a happy smile.

"I am indeed inferior to you compared to being poor and extravagant, and tyrannical and ruining things, but there is one thing that you are poorer than me. Deng Tianyuan sat down opposite Huyan Wujiang.

"What's that?" asked Huyan Wubian, looking at him domineeringly.

"Friends. Deng Tianyuan said, "No matter where I go, I have a few very good friends, which you don't have!"

"It's really a very happy thing to have friends everywhere I go," Wu Shuang interjected, "Today, I can invite so many good friends to help me in the rivers and lakes, and I really feel extremely proud." ”

Seeing what the master said, Huyan Wujiang had no choice but to endure his resentment in his stomach.

At this moment, in the elegant circular flower pond outside the door of the large living room, there is a warm sunshine, shining on the evergreen trees inside and radiating vitality, and the golden glow of the morning sun is also reflected in the hall from the evergreen trees through the entrance of the living room, so that everyone's face is full of shining looks.

The living room was quiet, everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, and there seemed to be nothing in common with each other, or at least any gimmick that would provoke them to speak.

"Iron Whip Roaring Hebei" Deng Tianyuan was leisurely, using the tea lid to rub the tea leaves floating on the surface, and shaking his head and gently blowing the tea to help the hot tea cool; his face was very serene, with an indescribable look of pleasure, as if he was still immersed in the bowl, delicious wonton stew.

And, at this moment, Hu Yanwu's expression seemed to be with uneasy torment, his face was full of anxious expression, his eyes fell on the opposite side, the foot of an empty chair, but from time to time he would look at Deng Tianyuan opposite in disgust, casting a hateful glance;

However, Wu Shuang's expression at the moment was very serene, and his movements of drinking tea were very elegant and slow! His eyes had a soft smile, as if it was accompanied by the sunlight shining in, and a pleasant spring breeze came together, which made people feel relaxed and natural, and they felt at home; however, today he also brought his own sword, the black sheath long sword, which was in sharp contrast with his white robe. His white robe, warm smile, and gentle demeanor constitute his courteous hospitality. However, the pitch-black long sword, placed horizontally on the small coffee table beside him, somewhat makes people feel a sense of depression and dullness, because black represents ominousness, and the sword is a vigilant murder weapon.

It seems that this is the meaning of the special environment of today's gathering, because it is a gathering of friendship and hatred, ice and fire, good and evil, life and death!

And at this moment, the two rows of black-clothed warriors standing behind the chairs of the crowd fully made people feel that there was an indescribable solemn and solemn atmosphere, their expressions were majestic and violent, as if they were heavenly soldiers and generals who suppressed evil, and everyone was so solemn and sacrosanct.

At this time, Manager Du seemed to be full of thoughts, he frowned slightly, his hands were naturally intertwined on his abdomen, and his eyes were staring at somewhere at the lower end of Deng Tianyuan's chair. It was as if he was thinking and planning for everything that was to come. But sometimes, he will also quickly look around the movements, as if he is observing new situations and changes in things.

Just then, there was a loud announcement outside.

"Divine Fist Wang Biao, Wang Shaoxia has arrived!" Hu Yan Wujiang heard this, and suddenly raised his head, he seemed to see the light of hope, as if he was the most powerful strategic partner, bringing him exciting good news.

Before the words fell, Wang Biao's always fast steps had already stepped into the reception hall. After the salute, he sat down on the chair on his right shoulder.

Today's Wang Biao is in good spirits and full of energy, although the pair of cowhide boots worn at his feet are a little old and the luster is not very bright, but his neat clothes and full spirit can completely cover all this; when he walks into the big living room, he is like the emperor walking into his palace, proud and happy. He saluted everyone with his fists as if people were waving the beat of a light song, and especially his smile was as warm as the sun outside the door!

All this also makes Huyan Wujiang feel full of strength and confidence!

It seems that today's Wang Biao is destined to become a pivotal figure.

So, Huyan Wujiang said to Wu Shuang.

"Master Wu Zhuang, now, all the witnesses have arrived, can the matter of verifying the Jade Pendant Treasure Map begin?"

Wu Shuang said with a smile.

"It seems that there is still one Fayun abbot missing!"

"Oh!" Hu Yanwu's expression suddenly became very subtle, and he said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Then, wait slowly!" Because he knew that at this moment, Abbot Fayun had already received his 100,000 yuan of gold and silver, and went back to Shaolin Temple in a small fishing boat.

However, Wu Shuang didn't know it, and was still comforting him!

"Huyan Daxia, don't worry, drink a cup of tea first, after all, this is a matter between me and Wang Million, and he hasn't been there yet; ”

Without waiting for Huyan Wujiang to reply, Deng Tianyuan took over the conversation and said.

"Master Wu Zhuang is reasonable, since it is a 'treasure club', before both parties are present, the proof we make is meaningless!"

"Otherwise," Huyan Wujiang took over and said, "In order to save everyone's time, before Wang Million arrives, we will first prove the facts of the treasure map, and when he comes, wouldn't it be better to inform him of the results directly." ”

He turned around again and asked Wang Biao for his opinion.

"Are you right, Wang Shaoxia?"

Wang Biao smiled silently, picked up the tea, shook his head and blew the tea leaves on the water, and ate tea with his head buried in it. It took a long time for him to speak.

"Presumably, Abbot Fayun and Boss Wang are also almost here, even if they wait a little longer, what's the matter!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid that if I wait until the end, it will still be over!" Huyan Wujiang said.

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Biao asked.

Huyan Wujiang looked at Wu Shuang and said.

"This is to ask the owner of Wu Zhuang, himself!"