The person who sang before saw that the person who came was so skillful, and said with a slight smile: "Dare to ask for your Excellency's name, if it is a fluke to let Zai Xia suffer a little bit, so that Zai Xia can know which sect and which sect can have such ability!" After speaking, he fell to the ground, looking very grateful.

And the person who flew out of the window, hearing him speak like this, shouted angrily: "Disciple of Wandaomen in Xiajiaxing, Gong Lang." Look at the move!" he said and punched towards the door of the man who had faced him before. He listened to the other party's words, as if he was ridiculing his mediocre martial arts, and he couldn't make him suffer.

This Gong Lang was ridiculed by him like this, and he was not happy in his heart. I thought to myself, since he can make such wild words, he must have some ability. This trick is what he has learned all his life.

And the singing man saw him like this, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is from the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, and this thirteen-way 'Vientiane Fist' is only made by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect." It's just that I can't guess who Gong Wanli is you?" When he spoke, he didn't have the heart to parry, and let Gong Lang attack him.

He said these words lightly, but when Gong Lang heard it, his face changed greatly. Busy retracting his strength and withdrawing his palm. Fortunately, he had a good foundation in martial arts, and when his palm was one step away from the man, he forcibly took it back.

This Ten Thousand Daomen has been established for decades, and it is also famous in Jiaxing. At the same time, Gong Zhennan, the master of the Ten Thousand Knife Gate, is very exquisite, and he is doing a serious business. For decades, this 10,000-knife gate has been settled in the Jiaxing area, and no strongmen have come to look for trouble. This Gong Wanli has never fought with outsiders, and outsiders have no way of knowing that there is such a number one.

This Gong Wanli is Gong Zhennan's junior brother, and his martial arts are really above Gong Zhennan. And this matter is only known to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Daomen Sect, as for how this person knew that there was such a person, Gong Lang really couldn't guess.

Now this Gong Lang heard the man's reply, not to mention Gong Zhennan, the master of the Ten Thousand Dao Gate, but to say Gong Wanli's name, he was surprised. Asked, "You...... Who are you and what do you have to do with Uncle Gong?" Although he was asking the man, there was a bit of surprise in his words, as if he was pleading with the other party.

When the man heard this, he saluted slightly: "It's just a cheap name, why worry about it, Wang Guobao is here!" Although he looked humble, he was quite proud in his words.

Seeing Gong Lang looking at himself with a puzzled expression, he didn't seem to know his name. Then he continued: "I had a relationship with Brother Wanli, but when the two of us talked, it was very speculative, and we became close friends. With that, he took out a throwing knife from his bosom.

The knife is about three inches long, the blade is mediocre, but the handle is made of sterling silver. There are often disciples in the Ten Thousand Dao Sect who go out to run errands, and if they want to recall the disciples in the door, they will use this flying knife as a message. There are only two people in the door who can use this kind of flying knife, one is Gong Zhennan, the owner of the door, but the handle of the flying knife he holds is made of pure gold. And this flying knife is cast of pure silver, which is held by his junior brother Gong Wanli.

When Gong Lang saw this knife, his heart was shocked. He stepped back and saluted: "I don't know that Zunjia is a friend of my uncle, and there are many offenses, please forgive me." "Gong Wanli has never used this flying knife, but the disciples in the sect know it. Seeing this flying knife at this time, how dare Gong Lang be suspicious.

Seeing him like this, Wang Guobao smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's okay." Those who don't know what they do are not guilty, so you can rest and go, don't disturb my drinking and singing Yaxing. After speaking, he lifted the wine bottle in his hand and drank it again.

Although Gong Lang felt that his words were rude, he took care of his uncle's face, snorted coldly, and went back to the house. As soon as Gong Lang left, Wang Guobao shouted again: "Seek for others but not be loyal, make friends but not believe in it, and pass it on or not?"

Most of the people who live in the inn are from the rivers and lakes. These people traveled from south to north, and more or less had some friendship with Wandaomen. Wang Guobao shouted like this, and he was unhappy in his heart. But as the saying goes, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha. Wang Guobao and Gong Lang answered each other before, and everyone heard it. If you embarrass him, you won't give face to Wandaomen, although you are angry, you have to endure it for a while.

Fu Rong could hear this person speak, and there was a bit of confusion in his words, so he asked: "Brother Wang is so Yaxing, just listening to Brother Tai's tone, it is quite sad." If you don't dislike it, I'm willing to drink with Brother Wang a few times!" "The reason why he went south this time was to spread rumors, provoking the imperial court to recall Xie Xuan and others. Listening to Wang Guobao's tone, he seems to know many famous people. If he could help him, wouldn't this rumor spread much faster than he was alone?

When Wang Guobao heard this, he shouted: "Who said that I am sad, but the uncle is happy, happy...... After speaking, he took a sip of wine and grunted.

And when Fu Rong spoke, he had already left the guest room. At this time, when he said this, the words "happy" were only lower than the other. Knowing that he was self-reckless and unwilling to confide in front of outsiders, he said: "There is no natural best, but it is hard to swallow." Brother Tai drinks alone, how can he do without those who persuade him. How about drinking a few times on the next wish to accompany his brother?" If you meet such a person who is different from the outside and the outside, you are afraid to avoid it, so how can you talk about drinking with him.

When Wang Guobao heard him say this, he felt that there was some truth. He replied, "Your Excellency wants to drink with me, so you can." It's just that the wine money ......," he said, and shook the wine bottle in his hand a few times. The meaning is very clear, he wants to melt the wine money.

When Lingyun and Qifeng saw him like this, they were angry. I thought to myself, you are also stingy. My master accompanies you to drink to relieve your boredom, and you still want my master to pay. Such a cheap must be taken advantage of, and the magnanimity is really small. Just wanted to step forward and scold him, but Fu Rong waved his hand to the two of them, signaling them not to speak.

Seeing Wang Guobao really looking at himself, he said with a happy face: "It's a pleasure to be able to drink with Brother Wang, and I'll pay for this wine!" He is also ashamed of Wang Guobao's behavior, but for the sake of the Qin Dynasty, it doesn't hurt to endure it at this time.

When Wang Guobao heard him say this, his heart was very happy. shouted to Xiao Er, who was standing beside him: "Quick, take all the good dishes in the store, I want to ...... Get drunk with this brother. He saw that there was a advantage to take advantage of, how could he let go of such an opportunity. Just now, he wanted to say Fu Rong's name, but he found that he hadn't asked the other party for his surname, so he used the word 'brother Tai'.

Seeing that he was no longer drinking, and hearing that he was going to take down the wine, the second child answered, and went to the store.

Wang Guobao saw that Xiao Er had gone, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hold Fu Rong's hand, as if the two were very close. I asked Fu Rong's name again, and talked about something inconsequential.

Fu Rong still reported the name of the master of the Fire Dragon Gate, and when he saw him like this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He did this because he was afraid that he would regret it and sneaked away. Thinking that this person is so scheming and so small-minded, it is difficult to predict whether he can help himself.

But then he thought about it, it was just a matter of a meal, and how much silver could he eat? Listening to his tone, he knew a lot of anecdotes about celebrities. If you can get some news from him, the money will be worth it.