The sound of whirring and fighting in the flower hall kept coming.

Chu Feng had just arrived at the front of the steps of the flower hall when he saw a large black shadow flying over. Chu Feng didn't know what was flying in, so he was willing to pick it up with his hands. Originally, when this kind of thing happened, Chu Feng had always been able to avoid it, but if he got out of the way today, it would be Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan who would be bumped into. The dust was not unsheathed, but the black shadow was set aside. The black shadow fell to the ground and let out a cry of pain, still alive. Chu Feng secretly said, "It's so dangerous", he lost that he used a scabbard, if he cleansed the dust out of the sheath, how could this person still have his life.

"Is that you?" Chu Feng looked at the man and recognized him as the Uncle Meng who wanted to buy a horse in the morning. Seeing that he should have been beaten out by Bao Wei like this, this person stood up, did not thank Chu Feng or scolded Chu Feng, and even the two beauties of Tianxiang and the country who he was protecting behind him ignored them, and rushed towards the flower hall with a low roar.

Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan knew that Chu Feng had helped them stop this person, and thanked them one after the other. Chu Feng didn't say much, just nodded.

There were a total of six people standing in the flower hall, Bao Wei and "Uncle Meng" who were fighting, the itchy hands on the side, and three Qingcheng faction people watching the battle. These six people were dressed in white robes at the same time, and when outsiders saw them, they didn't think they were a family, but the main owner of this place, Azhu, was nowhere to be seen, and even the servants who were supposed to serve tea and water were gone.

Bao Wei fought with Uncle Meng, he had already gained the upper hand, his eyes were sharp, he saw Chu Feng's figure, pouted at Uncle Meng, and said, "I said how can you still have the face to rush back, it turns out that you are here to help." Then he attacked three times in a row, and Uncle Meng didn't even have a chance to speak, so he said to Chu Feng again, "Which gust of wind is blowing wrong, and this kind of milky kid dares to come to Murong's house to make trouble." ”

Chu Feng saw that the bag was not wearing a white robe, and there was a look of obedience and stubbornness on his face. He knew that this person had a stinky mouth, and if you ignored him, the more he could talk, the more excited he became, so he simply ignored him, and only looked at Jiangnan who was a little embarrassed.

Feng Bo thought that he was the "gust of wind" that was blowing incorrectly in his third brother's mouth, wasn't Chu Feng brought by him, thinking about it, he was about to speak.

Seeing that Chu Feng didn't answer his words, Bao Wei really felt a little bored, and also looked at Chao Fengbo, and said: "This kid is a stuffy gourd, boring and boring. You can send him away. ”

The turmoil was even more entangled when he heard it, if he really wanted to fight with Chu Feng, he was sent away by someone, and for the first time in his life, he felt that some people should not fight.

Bao Wei didn't take Chu Feng in his eyes at all, and Uncle Meng took advantage of him to say a few words of gossip, and took advantage of the gap to open the distance between the two, holding a cone in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, and the small hammer slammed into the tail of the cone, and several steel nails shot out one after another. This "Qingfeng Nail" can be regarded as Uncle Meng's specialty, and for a while, he forced the bag to be a little in a hurry, which can be regarded as saving half of face.

After all, the difference between the two people's kung fu is too great, except for the corner of his clothes that was scratched by the steel nail, there is no other injury, and he said: "This hand is still a little capable, I don't know if your master is here, it must be a few points stronger than you?"

Before Uncle Meng could speak, the middle-aged man behind him suddenly raised his voice and said: "Bao is not your turtle son three times and twice made fun of his father's name, do you really want to fight with our Qingcheng faction to the death?" This person called Sima Wei, the former head of the Qingcheng faction, "the first father", naturally Sima Lin, he was in a hurry to avenge his father and came straight to Jiangnan, and he had not yet sat in the position of the head of the house.

"Neither is it ......" Bao didn't think about it and didn't want it to be a four-character mantra, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he felt a little wrong, "What does this mean, your Lao Tzu is dead, you don't wear linen and filial piety in the Qingcheng faction, what kind of filial piety do you go to Jiangnan to pretend to be?"

"Gusu Murong's name of 'using his own way to give back his body', don't you know that the package is different?" Last winter, Sima Wei was near the White Emperor City in eastern Sichuan, and gave people the "Breaking Moon Cone" kung fu in the twelve broken words of "city" to pierce the ear drum. The Qingcheng faction was able to make this "Moon Cone Cone" kung fu, except for Sima Wei himself, only Sima Lin and the other three other masters.

But at the time of the incident, these four people were obviously in Chengdu and happened to be together, and no one was suspicious. However, the murderer of Sima Wei, except for the Gusu Murong clan, who is known as "the way of the other, and the other body", there can be no one else. At that moment, the Qingcheng faction poured out, gathered all the masters in the faction, and went to Gusu to find the Murong clan to settle accounts. What Chu Feng saw in the flower hall at this time was just one of them.

"No, no, no...... These eight big characters of 'returning the way of the other', I remember that Bao Wei is more familiar than my name, but I don't know if you are dead or what cats and dogs are dead, do you all come to our Murong family?"

Feng Bo viciously rubbed his chin, made a bitter face, and said, "I fought before I came, I ...... I'm afraid I'm no match for this kid. ”

Several people from the Qingcheng faction were furious when they heard that they put together the words "A cat and a dog" in their own heads, and they poured out a series of local dialects in Sichuan. It was only as soon as the words of the storm and evil came out, and the eyes of the seven or eight people in the audience were all focused on Chu Feng, and the flower hall suddenly fell silent. In addition to the turmoil and evil family members who knew their own affairs, Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan behind Chu Feng also roughly knew the reason for the matter, and the other five people looked at Chu Feng in disbelief.

The people of the Qingcheng faction saw that Chu Feng had already recognized him, but they felt that they had something important, so how could they waste their words with such a young man who didn't care. Especially that Senior Brother Yu, the cold sweat on his back came out, and in the morning he was ready to be strong, and he insisted on buying Chu Feng's black roses. At the moment, if this turmoil is evil, it will be a lie, if it is really bad, he will inadvertently recruit a rival to the Qingcheng faction.

Bao Wei also knew that he had lost his eyes after listening to the evil words, and he felt that his face was hot in a rare way, and asked, "Then what are you kid here for?"

The turmoil was attached to his ears, and he whispered a few words, but it was rare for Bao Wei to be quiet, and when he finished speaking, he was about to speak at length again. Ah Bi turned out from behind Chu Feng and said, "Third Brother Bao, don't be wrong, what about Sister Azhu, why don't you see her?"

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