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82, the fourteenth

Wuhua came to Songjiang Mansion to take the boxes back to the Evil Valley. Although he felt that this beggar named Ajiu was suspicious everywhere, he had time to slowly understand the details of the man. So since Chu Liuxiang wanted to invite him to drink, he gave Chu Liuxiang the face.

When the disciples of the Beggar Gang heard that the monk was actually invited by Chu Xiangshuai, they felt a false alarm. They all complained that they tied the people up without asking for the reason, making them like three young men facing a great enemy.

The little Vulcan grabbed the back of his head and always felt something strange: "Is it true that I heard it wrong and thought too much? But even if I heard it wrong, the boy who was close to Pig's Trooster would never be able to listen to it, right?"

As Chu Liuxiang's number one fan, Xiao Bazi turned against him very quickly: "I don't believe that someone who can be friends with Brother Chu will be a bad person. Maybe it was because of Pig Trooster that provoked him, so he pretended to be fierce and scared Pig Trooster! Thinking about it now, the monk is actually quite polite to us..."

Xiao Mazi ruthlessly exposed him: "That's not what you said on the road just now!"

The little bald man stuck out his tongue at him and smiled at Luo Feiyu: "Ajiu, what happened just now, shouldn't you really like Master Abstinence?"

Luo Feiyu said "Haha" twice, "If I hadn't seen you look desperate when you came back, I wouldn't have been lazy!"

Little Fire God was confused: "That monk is really that powerful? Sister Jiuer, didn't you just look at him? Why did you tell that his kung fu must be better than you? You didn't always teach us that the martial arts of the Beggars' Sect rely on external skills of fists and feet. No matter how high the internal skills are, will the opponents who have the best ability to compete?"

Luo Feiyu tightened his face awkwardly: "If you can see the trick, why should I be your elder sister?"

When the little Huo God thought it was this, he nodded and said, "That's right."

"Ah wine, a wine!" The little bald man kept jumping around and urged Luo Feiyu: "I think that monk looks very decent and has good kung fu. He just made us feel this skill quietly. He can eat people and not vomit bones. If you are right, why don't you really consider it?"

Xiao Mazi also joked: "Yes, we beggars beg for food, and monks beg for alms are also beg for food. The beg for food is matched with beg for food, which is very correct!"

"He..." Luo Feiyu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he thought that there was no one else, he grabbed his head and changed his mouth: "I like it... I like it..."

Several teenagers' eyes lit up.

Luo Feiyu drank wine and covered his red old face: "But this kind of thing requires two people after all, so what's the use of my wishful thinking?"

The most important thing is that after Wuhua recovered his memory, Luo Feiyu became a little cowardly. He was worried about sudden death. Moreover, he really couldn't figure out Wuhua's thoughts.

Wuhua's amnesia fashion is somewhat honest, but Luo Feiyu can't figure out whether that kind of honesty is forced to do something or something else, or both.

He is always so arrogant and does not cause dust. Luo Feiyu dared not bet on him, for fear that if he lets go first, the other party smiled and said to him, "You are too arrogant, you are insignificant in my heart."

In normal times, Luo Feiyu is not afraid of being slapped in the face. It’s not a day or two for him to be narcissistic. Who hasn’t had a time to be self-indulgent? But now it’s different. If he wants to live as much as possible, he must not hand over his biggest secret easily.

Be careful of sailing for a thousand-year-old ship. This is not about being afraid of death, but about being far away, and someone is waiting for him to go home.

If your parents are here, you will have a good time to travel. His parents are healthy and happy, and now they have to wander around the world. It is good that he is wandering around, but if he cannot go back alive in the end, how can he be worthy of their efforts and waiting?

Luo Feiyu raised his head and took a big sip of wine, wiped away the stains with his sleeve, "... Besides, you have some eyesight, haven't you seen his excessively clean outfit? He will never fall into begging for food!"

The little bald man suddenly said "Oh" and patted his forehead hard, "It's broken!"

Everyone looked at him together, and the little bald man smiled dryly and took out a purse: "I'm afraid he's too powerful, just in case, I took his purse away..."

Luo Feiyu said angrily: "Good you little bald man! You are still learning to steal from Sikong Zhaixing? How do I teach you normally?"

The little bald man quickly beg for mercy: "Sister Jiuer, don't be angry! Let's go back!" He pinched the purse, thought about it, and then threw the purse to Xiao Mazi: "Xiao, Xiao Mazi, go! I... I offended Master Jie Se. If he told me about taking his purse in front of Brother Chu, Brother Chu would be angry and might ignore me again..."

Xiao Mazi quickly threw the hot potato to the little Vulcan and said anxiously: "You, what are you doing for me? I won't go, it was you who came up with the idea to tie him up! I am a little afraid of him, and I feel very furious when he smiles..."

The little Fire God shook his hand and threw the purse to Luo Feiyu. After throwing it away, he forced a smile and said, "Well, Sister Jiuer, isn't this just the opportunity for you to get close to the monk? Come on!"

Luo Feiyu was so angry that he said: "I'll clean up the mess you bastards? Genggugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugu

The little Vulcan held the purse and took it, either and threw it away. It happened that Zhu Ting came back from outside. The three of them immediately reached a consensus and threw the purse into Zhu Ting's arms with an extremely accurate accuracy. "Go to the pig's trotter!!"

Zhu Ting held the purse in a daze, looking confused.

The teahouse at the entrance of Qingyi Lane has always been very good business. There is a wine shop that Lao Tang has run for decades downstairs, which is famous far and wide. Chu Liuxiang invites Wuhua to drink here. In addition to tasting the deliciousness of Songjiang Mansion, there are also considerations to solve the troubles at Li Laoshi's house nearby.

"It's a pity that Brother Zuo is about to marry his daughter. He really can't have time to entertain us. Otherwise, letting you taste the sea bass sashimi he personally took, that would be awesome in the world."

Wuhua closed her eyes and smelled the aroma of the wine in the glass. She had a peaceful smile on her face, not as if she was drinking, but as if she was drinking tea. "Brother Chu is a person with good taste. If Master Zuo Er knew my identity, he might not be welcomed."

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "If you say that, then I will have to pester you to wash your hands and make soup for me again. After parting in Jinan, I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for more than a year!"

Wuhua also laughed, but he refused him beyond Chu Liuxiang's expectations: "Now Brother Chu's face is no longer enough."

Chu Liuxiang was slightly stunned and touched her nose and joked: "Can the Lord Wan Gu even eat the man's jealousy?"

Wuhua's face did not change her expression and nodded seriously.

"..." Chu Liuxiang was choked by him for a moment and couldn't speak. "She cared so much that she would let you come out alone to escort the treasures of the Evil Valley?"

Wuhua looked up at him, "He is missing. I received a letter from Brother Chu and came out of the valley myself."

Chu Liuxiang looked shocked and said in surprise: "What?"

Wuhua smiled and said, "But I'm sure he's in Songjiang Mansion now."

Chu Liuxiang's heart was stormy. It was not a trivial matter to see the Lord of the Evil Valley. The Lord of the Evil Valley is thousands of miles away from Songjiang Mansion. This mysterious Lord of the Ten Thousand Valley is not in the Evil Valley to take charge of the overall situation. What are you doing in Songjiang Mansion?

"I heard from Jellyfish Yin Ji that Miss Wan is also a good woman. She is in a high position at a young age. Are you..." A trace of worry appeared on Chu Liuxiang's face.

He was worried that Wuhua was using the Lord of Wan Gu, and that Wuhua was still ambitious after so many things, and tried to annex the Central Plains with the power of the Evil Valley.

Wuhua neither admitted nor denied his concern, but Yun Danfeng chuckled and said gracefully: "I will get what I want unless I don't want it anymore. What I want must be the best, the strongest wine, the most powerful martial arts, the greatest power, the richest financial resources... No one can stop me except myself, either kill me or sink together."

He drank a glass of wine with his eyes filled with the bustling traffic under the teahouse.

The listener was determined, and Wuhua pointed to Luo Feiyu, but when these words fell into the ears of Chu Liuxiang, who was unaware of it, he thought it was an offensive statement.

Chu Liuxiang frowned and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Wuhua put down the wine glass and smiled at him: "You won't understand." He intended to ask Chu Liuxiang to misunderstand, so he naturally wouldn't explain. "Thanks to Brother Chu for his kindness, I am now penniless, so I have to spend some money."

Chu Liuxiang instantly thought of the friend of the Beggars' Sect on this territory, stopped him and said, "You already have those six boxes of treasures, why worry about being tragic?"

Wuhua looked innocent: "How dare I move the top ten evil people's things? I won't be eaten raw by Senior Li when I go back."

Chu Liuxiang looked anxious: "The Beggars' Sect is already deeply in a grudge against you, so why bother provoking them again? Ajiu girl is a bit like Young Master Luo, but even if you feel sorry for him, you don't have to slander other girls like this!"

Wuhua asked irresponsibly: "Oh? So you think they are very similar too? Unfortunately, Wan Zhanqiu ran too fast, otherwise I would have been able to find out..."

Chu Liuxiang opened her eyes wide in shock: "What are you talking about?"

Wuhua said: "If some disguises take the test directly, the other party will be angry and angry, and it will be troublesome if others see it and can't explain it clearly."

Chu Liuxiang was puzzled, what was disguised? What was the direct action? What...

Well, he seems to have encountered such trouble somewhere...

He gradually came back to his taste and was stunned: "So you are a little more awake! Young Master Luo is dead! Are you... the one who checked that Master Wan Gu is real and wants to touch Ajiu? There are so many people in the world, can you touch them all? If you don't become a wonderful monk, do you want to be a lewd monk?!"

"..." Wuhua was silent for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he actually took a pose of entering the battle: "Chu Liuxiang! How did you know!"

Chu Liuxiang: "..." Not good, this person and Nangong Ling really came from the family.

The author has something to say: Chu Liuxiang: What are my friends’ problems? Either they run away first when they meet someone they like, or they will attack their chest first when they meet someone they like...=.=

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