Chu Feng thought about it, and it was difficult to stop, so he bowed to the four members of the Murong family and Wang Yuyan, and said, "I don't know who can call the shots here?"

Several people did not doubt him, and Bao said: "This is Azhu's Zhuangzi, of course Azhu is in charge." ”

Chu Feng said: "Chu is here, there is nothing else to do." You already know about Master Xuanbei of Shaolin, so there is no need to say more. Luoyang Hundred Flowers Festival, beggars help Shaolin welcome Murong Gongzi. The letter is here......" Chu Feng said and took out the letter from his arms, the two girls in front of him were Murong Fu's maidservants, and the two guys with a somewhat eccentric surname were Murong retainers, as for Wang Yuyan...... Letters were handed over to several people, and they were always delivered.

Ah Zhu looked at the letter in Chu Feng's hand and said, "Young Master Chu, if you give this letter to me, I will definitely hand it over to Gongzi." It's just that the Luoyang Hundred Flowers Club, whether the son can make the trip is not something that the five of us can say. She was smart and counted Wang Yuyan among them.

Chu Feng handed over the letter written by Qiao Feng and said to Ah Zhu: "Even if Murong Gongzi is willing to see Chu Feng, can Chu Feng please him?" As for "This letter is written by the leader of the beggar gang" Yunyun, Chu Feng thought about it or omitted it, maybe others would think that Chu Feng was using the beggar gang to oppress people.

Ah Zhu looked at the four people at the table, and saw that none of them objected to his acceptance of the letter, so he took the letter with a smile, carefully put it in his sleeve, and said, "Is this the reason why Gongzi Chu is here?"

Chu Feng said: "Exactly, Chu Feng is here to thank Miss Azhu." ”

Ah Zhu shook his head and said, "You sent a letter thousands of miles away, we should thank you." ”

Chu Feng didn't say much, and he didn't sit down when it was over, and said: "It's so good, although I haven't been able to see Murong Gongzi, I finally live up to my trust." ”

The bag was different, but suddenly said: "You said that you live up to the trust, who is entrusted to you?"

"The deputy gang leader of the beggar gang Ma died, and the Xixia Yipin attacked, you must know about this matter?" ”

In the dining room, Wang Yuyan is familiar with the martial arts of the world; the storm is evil, and he only hates the battle at the bridge, and he can't fight with the beggar gang of Western Xia masters; even Bao Wei looks at Chu Feng with a correct expression. Azhu Abi was also surprised inexplicably, but he didn't expect that Chu Feng, who was not much older than the two of them, would actually have this experience.

Several people heard Chu Feng say that he was "seriously injured", and they all knew that there was still something to follow.

Chu Feng didn't say much about how the battle was, but said: "Chu was injured internally, and Doctor Xue also asked me to find another opportunity." ”

Feng Bo said suspiciously: "Are you talking about the 'enemy of Hades' Divine Doctor Xue? Then how are you so good now?" It is rumored that Xue Muhua's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, and he implied in his words that he could not save Chu Feng, and it was incurable to ordinary people.

Chu Feng let out a "hmm" and said, "I thought the same way at the time. Unintentionally, Master Xuanbei took pity, and Chu was cured without medicine. Speaking of this, Chu Feng paused slightly, and then continued, "It's just that Chu Feng hasn't figured out how to repay the master, and the master has already died in the middle of the Xianzhuang......

Chu Feng glanced at Bao Wei and said lightly: "Mr. Bao San, do you want to ask who entrusted me?"

Bao Wei was stunned for a moment, he knew what Chu Feng meant by this, this "sending a letter for a thousand miles" was not really someone who asked him to send a letter, it was just affection, one was for Xuan Bei, and the other was a beggar.

Chu Feng saw that he didn't make a sound, and he didn't have the heart to say much, and said, "The letter has been delivered, and Chu has taken his leave first." But I'm afraid I'll have to borrow a small boat. ”

"Dinner is ready, why don't you finish eating and leave?" said Azhu, as the host, immediately.

Chu Feng shook his head and did not speak.

Ah Zhu sighed and said, "Do you think that it was Gongzi Ye who injured Master Xuanbei?" She only thought that Chu Feng regarded the Murong family as an enemy.

Chu Feng shook his head again and said, "Miss Azhu thought about it differently, "It's really wrong, it's not the son, it's the master."

Dinner was ready in the back kitchen, and the same was served.

Chu Feng never meant to sit down, and said evilly: "It's mine, no, I knew that I would take your letter, and I didn't have to ask you to run this trip." I'll send you out. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Fengsi. ”

Before Chu Feng's words fell, an angry shout came from the flower hall in the front yard: "Whoever eats your Murong family's things, hurry up and remove it for Lao Tzu!" Then there was a chaotic sound of plates breaking, and the fragments of the plates thought that they had cut people, and there were a few more painful exclamations.

Storm said evilly: "It seems that Chu Gongzi is not the only one who does not appreciate it." There was still some resentment in the words.

A few people in the dining room had no intention of eating, but when they heard the noise there, they all stood up and walked towards the front hall.

A few people from the Qingcheng faction in the flower hall watched Chu Feng and a few people rush over, all of them were gnawing on dry food with a serious face, and they didn't speak. The place was in a mess, and several servants stood aside, glaring angrily at them, and when they saw Azhu and several people walking out, one of them walked over. The others didn't speak, and began to clean up the dishes and fragments of plates scattered on the floor.

Hearing what the servant said, he sent a few people to Qingcheng and shouted: "What's the matter, you can't fight in a fight, and you are angry at the subordinates who don't know martial arts?"

"Hehe, who knows what was sent over and what was added to it?" said the old man from the Qingcheng faction.

Ah Zhu ignored the old man, looked at Chu Feng, and asked, "Young Master Chu, do you think so too?"

Chu Feng said: "How can there be...... I was in a hurry to leave because I had other important matters. If I think of your Murong family like this, wouldn't I dare to come over in a group like a few masters of the Qingcheng faction?"

The old man said: "Son Turtle is scolding our Qingcheng faction for being timid? He said this with a murderous aura, but just now he fought with the storm, and the clothes on his chest were torn a lot. This opening posture suddenly opened up, which inevitably made people laugh.

Turmoil has always been good at competing with others, but this old man surnamed Jiang is obviously not his opponent, he shook his whiskers and said: "You have really lived enough, if it weren't for the Zhuangzi who was afraid of staining Ah Zhu's sister, the knife just now would have made you see blood." ”

Before the words fell, outside the flower hall, a rush of footsteps came, and there were quite a few people.

One of them hissed and shouted, "The Murong family is really majestic!"

The four people from the Qingcheng faction in the flower hall were overjoyed when they heard this, and shouted: "The senior brothers (junior nephews, senior brothers) are finally here. ”

Chu Feng looked outside the hall and saw that seven or eight people rushed over, and said secretly: "What kind of trouble is this?"