"I don't know what your Excellency means?" Lu Xiaofeng didn't care about Nangong Ling's mental activities, he only knew that the little master was bullied when he was not around.Although he understood intellectually that these people didn't take advantage of them, as a mild-mannered person, Lu Xiaofeng decided to follow his heart.

"This matter is a misunderstanding." Nangong Ling also looked at Lu Xiaofeng critically.

His face is full of gloomy, frivolous demeanor, smooth speech, and two wretched moustache.

Simply invisible!

Such a person is by my brother's side, which is really worrying.

When two people who don't like each other look at each other, they understand each other's mind.Now, there is no going back.

Lu Xiaofeng: This guy has something wrong with the little master!

Nangong Ling: This guy has no good intentions for his younger brother!

"Oh? What's the misunderstanding? It's necessary to surround people and not let them go?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled, but wanted to hear an explanation. The little master said that there were prostitutes, and this matter was definitely not as simple as a misunderstanding.

For the power of the little master's face, Lu Xiaofeng really understood it all too well, he believed someone who was obsessed with sex and wanted to do something wrong, as for the misunderstanding?It's just a plausible excuse.

That's right, Lu Xiaofeng felt that he had judged the form clearly.It must be that this devil-dog-like person in front of him had a bad intention when he saw the young master's handsome appearance, so he specially sent someone to trouble the young master, and when the young master asked for help, he would jump out and perform a heroic trick of saving the beauty.

Lu Xiaofeng, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, can only say that this is all a routine, he has seen through it for many years in the rivers and lakes.

The only thing they miscalculated was that they didn't expect that the little master's skills were not bad, and they couldn't provoke them at all.Now call it a misunderstanding?late!

He, Lu Xiaofeng, has seen through everything!

Nangong Ling took a deep breath. If he didn't find that his younger brother seemed to trust this smooth-talking bastard, he would definitely have someone beat him down. He wouldn't be able to speak.But the situation is stronger than others, so he can only bear the anger and take out the phone call he just said to Wuhua, and explain it again.

"Just now I heard someone call you the leader of the beggar gang, Nangong Ling, the leader of the beggar gang who stopped us from meeting?" Lu Xiaofeng was thoughtful.

"Exactly." Nangong Ling held his head high, looking very dignified.

Little did he know that the villain in his heart kept shouting: Brother, look at me, look at me, hurry up and immerse yourself in brother's majestic demeanor, and shake off that wretched mustache!

The corners of Wuhua's eyes drooped slightly, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Nangong Ling was even more stupid.

"Then we've seen each other now, can we go?" Lu Xiaofeng could tell at a glance that the person in front of him had other plans for the little master, and he didn't want to deal with him at all.As long as he leaves here, with his and the little master's ability, can't they get rid of these people?

"Meeting is fate, why come and go in such a hurry." Nangong Ling glared at Lu Xiaofeng, then turned to smile and said to Wuhua: "I have been talking for a long time, but I still don't know the name of the little master?"

"Nothing new, little monk." Wu Hua looked at Nangong Ling calmly, wanting to know what kind of trick he was playing.

"I'm Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows." Lu Xiaofeng also hastily interrupted.

Nangong Ling almost had her dislike written all over her face, and she had four eyebrows, clearly a wretched moustache.He pretended not to hear Lu Xiaofeng's words, immersed in joy.Wuhua, Wuxin, these two names are so similar, how can there be no relationship.

"Where is Master Wuxin planning to go?" Looking at Wuhua's defensive expression, he hastily added, "Although the Beggar Gang is not as good as Shaolin Wudang, it still has manpower. If you need help, just ask."

"No, the place I'm going to is South Shaolin." Wu Hua said.

"South Shaolin?" Nangong Ling had a very bad impression of this place that didn't know how to appreciate his brother.

"That's right, it's South Shaolin." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Since you are the leader of the Beggar Clan, you should also know about Shaolin Wuhua. The little master is troubled by his appearance and was misunderstood. If he doesn't clarify, it will cause a lot of trouble in the future. "

"Trouble?" Nangong Ling looked at Wuhua, thinking that his brother was forced to go far away into the desert, and felt a pain in his heart.

"My little monk doesn't want to be kidnapped to Shenshui Palace one day and become a door-to-door son-in-law." Wuhua lightly threw down a big thunder.

"Shenshui Palace?" Lu Xiaofeng has also inquired about the forces of the Jianghu these days, so he naturally knows what kind of Shenshui Palace exists, and also knows how the people inside have prejudices against men, so he is very puzzled by the little master's words. "What does this have to do with Shenshui Palace? How can the women there get married?"

"In order to cheat Shenshui Palace's most precious treasure, Tianyi Shenshui, Wuhua seduced Yinji's favorite disciple, the jellyfish, while teaching scriptures there." Wuhua remained motionless, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "That girl The disciple is pregnant now, do you think Shenshui Palace will let Wuhua go?"

Nangong Ling was stunned. Even he didn't know such a secret.He only knew that his brother had Tianyi Shenshui in his hand, but he didn't know that his brother had made such a big sacrifice in order to obtain Tianyi Shenshui.Thinking of Wuhua, who is as bright as the bright moon, being defiled by a woman for Tianyi Shenshui, Nan Gongling has the urge to kill Shenshui Palace.Fortunately, he still has some sense and is not controlled by impulse.

"How do you know?" Nangong Ling couldn't help questioning even though she felt that this might be the truth.

Wuhua only chanted Amitabha, but ignored him.The more you talk, the less room you have to change your words in the future. How could Wuhua make such a mistake.

Lu Xiaofeng firmly believes in the words of the little master, who is the little master?A direct descendant of Master Wuhua, after a hundred years, his appearance can still be recognized by Yu Sheng, who has a portrait of Wuhua in his family. He has the most say in this matter.Thinking that Master Wuhua escaped into Buddhism later on, Lu Xiaofeng immediately imagined a love-hate relationship.

Nangong Ling was in a trance, lost in thought, but forgot to seal the matter.

The characteristic of the Beggar Gang is that there are many people and well-informed. At this time, the subordinates he brought heard such a big secret, how could they resist sharing it.Everyone loves gossip, and the romantic stories about the once handsome Buddhist disciples and the unmasculine Shenshui Palace disciples are their favorite.

By the time Nangong Ling figured it out and decided that no matter what his brother did, he was his most beloved elder brother. This rumor had already spread throughout the Central Plains and spread across the frontiers, and it could no longer be controlled.Some people who previously thought that Wuhua was deeply troubled may have other inside stories, and they have also subtly changed their attitudes. When they mention Wuhua again, they are always a bit ambiguous.

This is exactly the purpose of the shrinking black heart version without flowers.No matter what that idiot Wuhua thinks, he won't give him another chance to clear his name and return to the Central Plains to make waves. It's better for him to die in the desert all his life.

Wuhua was very happy pretending to be inadvertently self-deprecating in Nangongling's ears all the way, and even Lu Xiaofeng, who believed in him, was brainwashed, and became dissatisfied with Master Wuhua who had always admired him.Nangong Ling refuted it at the beginning, but who did Wu Hua want to coax, except for that unfriendly Shangguan Yin, when did he ever fail?

This time the progress was not fast, because he was secretly smearing another self.

But when they arrived at South Shaolin, Nangong Ling had been completely subdued by him.

Nangong Ling: My younger brother can't understand my elder brother. I finally know what it's like to be sandwiched between a mother and a daughter-in-law and being splinted.But in the face of such a cute younger brother, I can only wrong my brother, my brother will definitely understand me!

The next thing Wuhua needs to do is to get an endorsement from Master Tianfeng.

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Lanzhou City

Hu Tiehua's cat's eyes widened, watching Yusheng playing with the wine vessel dazzledly, but the wine inside did not spill out at all, that chic action made his heart itch.Although Hu Daxia has never been in a hurry and is never picky about wine quality, seeing Yusheng's practice, he feels that his grade has been raised.

On the other side of the table, there were dozens of wine bottles, large and small, filled with different wines. The mouths of the bottles were not covered with stoppers. The aromas of dozens of wines were mixed together, making people feel drunk when they smelled them.

——Provided by Boss Ji Ji Bingyan kindly.

Yusheng is playing a game with Hu Tiehua.

Hu Tiehua prides himself on being huge, and Yusheng wants to use the least amount to get him drunk.

After knowing that Wuhua here was cheated by her, Yusheng was not so persistent about entering the desert.There is also Chu Liuxiang, who is more curious than a cat, and even brings along a bold and righteous Hu Tiehua to make friends with him.Regarding this point, Yusheng felt that Hua Manlou's face was the fault.

Yusheng still felt a bit regretful that he could be regarded as Chu Liuxiang's son when he was a child, but he was not suspected of being Chu Liuxiang's long-lost brother when he grew up.

The one who really felt sorry was Ji Bingyan. He was very optimistic about Yusheng's ability and wanted to make a fortune from the things he brought back from the desert, but he didn't go.Although he was disappointed, Ji Bingyan didn't show it obviously. He still understood that you should not do to others what you don't want to be done to others. He himself has experienced the horror of the desert and made a vow never to enter the desert again.

Yusheng finally made a glass of wine that was mixed with more than a dozen kinds of wine, but there was no conflict but a very soft wine. Hu Tiehua's eyes lit up, and before Yusheng could say anything, he signed it and was drank it down in one gulp.

At the end, he still flattened his mouth, "It's too soft! It's not for men!"

Regarding Hu Tiehua's evaluation of the fruits of her labor, Yusheng just wanted to kick him out.

Before Yusheng's idea was realized, he saw Chu Liuxiang bring Huamanlou in from the outside.Chu Liuxiang's expression was a little ugly, and Hua Manlou's expression was even more in a trance.Hu Tiehua still cared about joking with Yusheng, and immediately asked urgently: "Old bug, what happened?"

Chu Liuxiang found a place to sit down, pinched the base of her nose, "Today, I took Qi Tong to visit a few brothers from the Beggar Sect, and got a piece of news from them."

"What news? Your confidante is married?" Hu Tiehua, who had been away from the world for a long time, guessed.

Chu Liuxiang paused, and finally touched her nose helplessly, "It's about Wuhua. I didn't expect him to break the lust ring and have an unborn child."

"Isn't he a monk?" Hu Tiehua turned pale with shock, "Six roots are unclean, this is it! Eh? No!" Hu Tiehua suddenly realized, "Isn't he just a monk who broke his body? Why do you look like this, don't you... ..."

Chu Liuxiang didn't know what Hu Tiehua wanted to say, but by looking at his expression, he knew it was not serious, "Not only that, but there was another monk in Jianghu who overshadowed Wuhua, and Master Tianfeng of Southern Shaolin appreciated him very much The next abbot candidate, Wuxiang, also admires him very much, and even said that as long as that master Wuxin is willing to enter Southern Shaolin, he is willing to recommend him as abbot."

Hu Tiehua suddenly lost interest, he was not interested in the monk's bald head.

"No new?" It was Yusheng who responded to one of the names, and he looked at Huamanlou and asked silently.

"I heard that Master Wuxin looks very young, and there is another person by his side." Hua Manlou recovered from his trance, "That person's name is Lu Xiaofeng."

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