Ba Fenghan laughed dumbly and said, "There is such a thing, then should we go home and sleep now?" Or I will knock Shangguan Long down the street, and then you will clean it up." “

Xu Ziling said categorically: "Of course you have to do it tonight, but at least you should tell us your battle plan!"

Ba Feng said coldly: "What means are needed to deal with a big minions of the Yin Sect. In the way of a horse thief killing people, he broke in quickly, and after the kidnapping, he found a place to be tortured by me, and even his ancestors had to be told to him. “

Kou Zhong snorted: "Isn't this just a plan? In the thirty-six strategies, this is called fighting fast and slow, and attacking it unprepared." But it seems that you should tell us that Shangguan Long's long room is in which courtyard and wing, lest we touch the wrong door. “

Ba Feng smiled bitterly: "It's hard for me to obey this, because I don't know either." So I was going to search house by house, turn him upside down, and comfort his hands and feet. “

Several people were stunned.

Ba Fenghan smiled and said, "I'll do something, two brothers, please rest assured." I'm just kidding you! Come! The Green House is a place where you can enter as long as you have money in your pocket. Let's find ten or eight wonderful girls to talk to, and then let's talk about it in the long run!"

Kou Zhongqi said: "There are only five of us, why do you have to find ten or eight to accompany us?"

Ba Fenghan stared at the main entrance of the Manqing Courtyard on the opposite street, and said calmly: "This trick is the thirty-seventh plan in addition to the thirty-six strategies, so that the monks have more porridge and less porridge." Under the competition of the women, the gentlemen who will be cheap to eat and sex, like your first brother, must learn this plan. “

Zhan Xiaomin was dumbfounded. Ba Fenghan suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and shivered: "Eh, I didn't mean Brother Huang Yi. I am Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, two junior brothers. ”

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling both found it funny.

Several people felt that they had more contact with Ba Fenghan, and the more they felt that he was not as ruthless as he looked, but also much funnier than ordinary people.

At this time, several people came to the outside of Manqing Courtyard and stopped slightly. Then he walked in proudly, one of them was personable, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling shouted at the same time: "Master Song!"

It turned out to be a long-lost Song valve master, Song Yuzhi's second brother Song Shidao.

Remembering that day, Song Shidao invited them to take a boat to the west because of his admiration for Fu Junxuan, and the scene at that time is still vivid. It's like it happened yesterday. I can't help but feel it.

When a few people crossed the street, two or three more martial arts figures entered the courtyard, as if they had made an appointment.

Ba Fenghan said in a low voice: "The situation is a little wrong, something will definitely happen in the Manqing Courtyard." “

Several people nodded in agreement. But because he had arrived at the gate of the hospital, it was inconvenient to talk, so he had to keep quiet and step into the door.

Several big men guarding the door stretched out their hands to stop the five people: "Please!"

Everyone was stunned, and Ba Feng said coldly: "What kind of invitation? I haven't heard that you still need an invitation to go to the Qinglou." ”

The door was opened and shouted: "Tonight, Manqing Courtyard has wrapped up for the prince of Changbai, and those who do not have an invitation will not be entertained." Five of you, please go somewhere else!"

Kou Zhong was stunned and said: "It's not unusual for Luoyang to have a prince. Changbai, what kind of 'prince' is there?"

The big man who guarded the door saw that four of the five people were majestic, with another scarred face, a numb face, and two black faces, but the young man Zhan Xiaomin pretended to be was relatively white. But he is not a good man and a woman, so he can only explain angrily: "The prince is the 'Zhishilang' Uncle Wang Bo, not the 'prince'." “

Several people were shocked when they heard it.

Wang Bo is the first master of Changbai, if you only talk about martial arts, he is famous in the north. Especially above Li Mi, Du Fuwei and others, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling even fought with their son Wang Kuijie. His martial arts skills have been ranked among the first-class masters. From this, it can be pushed that the king is thin and smart.

What is puzzling is why Wang Bo, who has always dominated the Changbai area, suddenly came to Luoyang, and also openly wrapped up the Manqing Courtyard to feast the friends of the rivers and lakes. Isn't this to treat the world as if it were nothing? But thinking about it further, Wang Shichong really has no time to deal with Wang Bo now.

Kou Zhong laughed, saw the wind and sailed, and said, "Of course we know who the prince is! Just kidding! We came here tonight." However, because it was convenient to go, I walked half a step slower, and Senior Brother Song, who entered just now, was with us, and our invitations were all on him. Don't you believe me, please take us to meet him, and we can ask for clarification!"

Those big men are all old rivers and lakes. It would be so easy for him to fall. One of them said with a smile: "It turned out to be a friend of Mrs. Song, please ask the three high surnames, wait for the villain to ask Song Ye, and then lead the way for the three masters." “

This trick was already in Kou Zhong's calculation, and he said happily: "Tell Song Ye to say that Fu Zhong and Fu Ling have arrived!"

The man hurried away. A few people stood aside in good sense so as not to hinder the other guests from entering.

There are endless people coming, and they are all characters with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes. Kou Zhong took the opportunity to listen to the news, and first knocked on the side of one of the doors and asked, "How many girls are there in your Manqing Courtyard?"

He asked an older man, who usually had a lot of experience and didn't want to offend others for trivial things. Sure enough, the man replied: "The villain's name is Li Xiong, and you must have arrived in Luoyang for the first time." There are more than 300 girls in our Manqing Academy, and they are all selected from one in a thousand. “

Xu Ziling was not interested in listening to their answers, so he pulled Ba Fenghan three or four steps away, and said in a low voice: "Wang Bo should be known about the banquet here, why didn't the princess tell you?"

Bai Fenghan frowned and said, "She didn't know that I would attack Shangguan Long, but if she didn't tell her, there would always be some problems." “

After a while, Song Shidao's voice came from afar: "Fu Zhong, Fu Ling! It turns out that you are here!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling turned around and greeted Song Shidao who was walking away. Song Shidao obviously couldn't recognize them who had changed their appearance, and stopped in amazement.

Kou Zhong greeted him and whispered, "It's me! But I'm wearing a mask, alas, my mother is dead." “

The two used to be childlike jealous of Song Shidao because of Fu Junxuan's relationship. But now that Fu Junhui is dead, at this time, when he saw Song Shidao's original black hair, his temples were already a little frosty, and his eyes revealed a gloomy and incomprehensible look, he was touched, like seeing his relatives, and an indescribable feeling swelled up.

Song Shidao's body shook slightly, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were filled with tears, he let out a long breath, and then lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Is it Yu Wenhua and the hands of the traitor?"

Kou Zhong nodded dejectedly.

Song Shidao said fiercely: "Okay! Okay!" Then he looked up to the sky and snorted, full of incomprehensible grief and indignation, and said loudly: "Let's go in and talk!"

Turning his head to lead the way, he staggered, showing that he was emotional and excited, and it was difficult for him.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling wanted to get a dashing character like Song Shidao to have such a deep affection for Fu Junxuan, they felt both pity and sadness. (To be continued.) )