Chapter 18: Two Chu Feng

Bao Wei saw Ah Bi, and immediately threw aside the matter of Chu Feng and the Qingcheng faction, and said with a bitter face: "If I don't say 'no and no yes', then I won't even be able to say human words." Abi, ah, Miss Wang, you're here too!"

Wang Yuyan listened to the undisguised surprise in Bao He's mouth, and felt panicked in her heart, so she just nodded "En". Ah Bi looked at Wang Yuyan, who was a little lost, helplessly, and asked Bao Wei angrily with her surname, "Where is Sister Azhu?"

Bao Wei looked at Ah Bi unexpectedly, turned his head to look at the turmoil, and said, "Sister Ah Zhu is preparing a meal at the back, and you rushed over with her letter?" He didn't think about why Ah Bi was angry at all.

Ah Bi listened, and only said to Wang Yuyan: "Cousin girl, let's go and play with Sister Azhu, leave them alone." Wang Yuyan nodded, and Ah Bi thought about it and asked Chu Feng again, "Young Master Chu, are you going?"

Chu Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't it inconvenient?"

Ah Bi smiled and said, "Do you still think it's Sister Ah Zhu who cook......s alone? She speaks a lot more than I do. ”

The old man from the Qingcheng faction who had not spoken, seeing that a few people on Chu Feng's side were chatting like this, seemed to forget about them, and said in a strange manner: "Is this Murong family going to recruit a new son-in-law, look at this little white face and thin body, can it withstand the three big girls?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall changed, even the "Uncle Meng" was shocked, no matter whether the turmoil was true or not, his junior brother's words had already pushed Chu Feng to the opposite side.

Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan's faces turned red, not all shy, but more angry. The two of them left Chu Feng's side and avoided behind the storm.

"Qingcheng has a long history and is famous all over the world, this Sima Shao Sect Master, what is there to offend Chu Mou?" Chu Feng turned to look at Sima Lin, and didn't look at the old man who was talking.

That Uncle Meng wanted to come up and make a round, but Sima Lin looked at Chu Feng and said, "The hatred of killing my father is not shared." If you hook up with this Gusu Murong, you are the opponent of my Qingcheng faction!"

"No, no, no. Bao Wei started with the four-character mantra before he continued, "This kid listens to my fourth brother, and his kung fu may be successful, but I, a Bi girl, can't look down on him, and I'm still talking about it." If you can't see it, where is it to hook up? If you want to see it, it's called 'two loves', and your word 'hookup' is even more bullshit. Well, it's just bullshit!"

Abi really blushed this time and took a sip of the bag, and said, "It's good that you said that this Qingcheng faction is good, I didn't mess with you, what do you say I do?"

"As for your revenge for killing your father, it's even more inexplicable!" Bao didn't care about Ah Bi, pointed to "Uncle Meng" and continued, "This old man is Sima Wei's junior brother, this three-legged cat's kung fu, and the shoes for my surname Bao are not worthy." Murong Gongzi's martial arts are ten times better than mine, and he is worried about everything in his heart, how can he have the spare time to kill the head of Qingcheng?"

Hearing the words "family and country in the world", Chu Feng's heart suddenly moved, but in these years, the world is divided into five points, and any man with a blood surname wants to expel Hu Lu. The Qingcheng faction only felt that the package was very unpleasant to speak, but they would not think much about the words "family and country and the world".

That Uncle Meng had just been defeated cleanly, and Sima Lin had also fought with him in the door, and when he was between the two of them, he was not a different opponent in comparison. He thought to himself, if Murong Gongzi's martial arts were really ten times better than Bao Wei, let alone his own father, it would not take much effort to kill Qingcheng all over the door alone.

However, when this Sima Lin surnamed came, how could he give in and said: "You said you didn't do it, you didn't do it, who can do it? Where was Murong Gongzi last winter?"

Hearing this, Abi opened her mouth and was about to speak. Bao Wei knew her surname well, waved his hand, stopped, and said, "Since I said that it wasn't Murong Gongzi who killed it, naturally it wasn't him." What Lao Tzu said, is it still evidence?" and whispered to Ah Bi, "This kind of person, can he understand what you say?"

Sima Lin was so breathed by him that he didn't say anything for a long time. Chu Feng looked at the expressions of the two of them, and felt that there seemed to be some stories in them, and a little clues flew in front of him, but he couldn't catch half of them, which was very uncomfortable.

"Third Master Bao, the meal is ready, Miss Azhu invites you over. "One came from the back hall, dressed as a chef, but with a white cloth belt tied around his forehead. This person walked into the hall, but found that there were several more people, took a closer look, and said happily: "Fourth Master Feng, cousin girl, Miss Abi, you are also here, Miss Azhu should be happy when she knows." ”

"Eat, eat!" Bao Wei felt that these people from the Qingcheng faction were all their opponents in martial arts, and they were only a little invincible and lonely, so they had no interest in continuing to deal with them.

Sima Lin still wanted to speak, but the cook said again: "Miss Azhu said, the back hall will not invite a few masters from the Qingcheng faction to enter. Later, when food was delivered, I asked a few people to wait in this flower hall for a while. "Every year and every month, some people in the martial arts will come to Murong's house to ask for advice, and they can't be talked about.

Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan had long wanted to see Ah Zhu, and after listening to the chef's words, they walked to the back hall. The old man who had just spoken from the Chinese side of the Qingcheng faction sneered, "Do you want to escape?"

The turmoil was defeated in Chu Feng's hands with two moves, and when he arrived here, he listened to the perfume pavilion, and was robbed of the opponent by Bao Wei, could it be that someone jumped out at this moment, hurriedly greeted him, and said, "Do you want to fight? Lao Tzu is here!" Without waiting for the old man to speak, he had already slashed over.

Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan were not worried about this turmoil at all, and seeing that no one stopped them, they went straight to the back hall.

Bao Wei stayed and looked at the other three people of the Qingcheng faction. Since the two girls didn't greet Chu Feng, it was impossible for Chu Feng to follow up in the back hall with a cheeky face, and he wouldn't die of hunger if he didn't eat a meal.

The old man of the Qingcheng faction was accustomed to using hidden weapons, and when he saw the storm rushing over, he subconsciously wanted to distance himself. But when this turmoil and evil competition, what he wants is that hearty energy, where is he willing to let him avoid. The two of them were not far apart, and the old man avoided several times, not only failed to open the distance, but was in frequent danger, gritting his teeth and rushing over to fight with the storm.

Chu Feng shook his head slightly, this turmoil is a guy who doesn't even want his life to fight, this old man fights with him, isn't it a shame for himself. Sure enough, after a while, Feng Bo looked at the gap on the white robe on the old man's chest that was cut by him with a knife, looked back at Bao Wei and Chu Feng, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that you two were eating, what are you two doing here?"

Bao Sanfeng and the four won a game, and they all won cleanly, and when the three of them walked to the back hall, the Qingcheng faction no longer had anyone to stop them. However, they were also stubborn, so they took some dry food from their baggage and gnawed it hard, refusing to accept half of the benefits from the Murong family.

The dining room in the back hall was on the right side of the flower hall, and when Bao Wei arrived at the fork in the road, he didn't greet the two of them, and went to the left.

Chu Feng felt slightly strange in his heart, the flower hall was full of characters from the Qingcheng faction, and he was reluctant to sell horses in the morning, and in the eyes of the Qingcheng faction, he was quite close to Gusu Murong, and it was embarrassing to stay there. The storm invited him to the back hall for dinner, and he didn't refuse after thinking about it. Who knew that the two of them had found a reason to avoid it when they arrived in the back hall, Chu Feng took a breath, calmed his mind, and walked towards the smell of rice in the fragrance of flowers that filled the world.

In the dining room, there was laughter, Chu Feng stood at the door, looked in, and was immediately stunned - another "Chu Feng" was in the dining room......