Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Soon the members of the Fenglei gang also arrived. They brought a lot of food and drink, and some camels for transportation. It seemed that they had been looking for Wu Fugan for a long time.

The leader was a tall and handsome man, fair and pleasant, with winking eyes. When he saw Wu Fuqian, the joy in his eyes was self-evident. He quickly ran in front of him, knelt down and cupped his hands and said : "Guangzhu, I found you. You don't know that you haven't shown up for so long. The brothers in the gang are going crazy."

Wu Fuqian was taken aback when he saw the other party, then his eyes widened. He grabbed the other party's arm excitedly and said, "Yang Ming, why did you come to the desert?"

The man named Yang Ming stood up happily, grabbed Wu Fuqian's arm as well and said, "The boss has been in the desert for so long, how can I stay in Jinan? I came here without my brothers."

"Just say what you say, don't talk about it." Chen Xiao was obviously full of complaints about Yang Ming, he stepped forward and pulled Yang Ming away, staring at him with displeasure and said.

Yang Ming looked at the crowd with some doubts, then turned his head and asked, "Guard Master, what are you..."

Wu Fugan hugged Chen Xiao, and said with a doting smile: "Why, you don't know Chen Xiao anymore, why are you looking at him like this?"

Yang Ming knew Yan Qiaotian, he turned around and walked to Yan Qiaotian with even more doubts, and said to Wu Fugan: "The leader of the gang used to be..."

Yan Qiaotian immediately interrupted Yang Ming and said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be nice for you to help the Lord find the one he loves?"

"But... the boss..." Yang Ming wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wu Fuqian: "Yang Ming, from today onwards, we and Qingyun Society are at odds. I will go to Qingyun Society to help my mother get justice."

"But the leader, in fact, the leader of the family is not..." Yang Ming was eager to defend Yan Qiaotian, but was interrupted by the crowd: "I said Yang Ming, did you not listen to what your leader said?"

"Subordinates dare not." Yang Ming bowed his head helplessly and agreed.

"The leader, the leader." Qin Xiong's voice sounded in the distance, and Yan Qiaotian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qin Xiong walked closer and said with concern: "Yang Ming said that the leader and the leader of the gang must be on this side, it is indeed true."

He didn't realize that things had changed qualitatively, so he walked up to Yang Ming, slapped him on the shoulder, and said happily: "Brother owes you a meal, next time you come to Qingyun Club, Wuqing and I will definitely get along well." Please have a drink."

Yang Ming smiled awkwardly, and shook Qin Xiong's palm away without any trace.

Qin Xiong also seemed to feel a little strange, until he saw Wu Fuqian hugging the crowd tightly, and then asked with a dark face: "Wu Fugan, why are you hugging that little boy? Our leader..."

"Qin Xiong, you talk too much." After finishing speaking, Yan Qiaotian turned around in displeasure and prepared to leave.

Qin Xiong stepped forward without realizing it, and asked, "What's the matter? Why is that kid hugging someone else?"

"It's getting late, I want to hurry back to Qingyun club as soon as possible." Yan Qiaotian turned onto a camel after saying that, and then grabbed the camel and left without looking back.

"Yan Qiaotian, don't forget the grievance between us, I will definitely seek revenge from you." Wu Fuqian shouted loudly from behind.

Qin Xiong turned around and looked at the strange scene, then looked at Yang Ming, and finally said nothing, and quickly followed Yan Qiaotian's pace.

Yang Ming stared at Yan Qiaotian's leaving back, and couldn't help but sighed softly. He didn't understand why Wu Fuqian had undergone such a change in such a short period of time, and he would forget the man he loved so much. Two clean.

"Come on, since we can't take care of him for the time being, let's take care of him after I recover from my injuries." Wu Fuqian hugged Chen Xiao even tighter, and said affectionately in his ear, "I can't wait."

Chen Xiao smiled shyly, and got into Wu Fuqian's chest. He didn't care what happened to Wu Fuqian, but this time he would not let him leave him.

Wuyou looked at the backs of the two clinging to each other and leaving, with mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so, but as long as Chen Huan was happy, he would be happy too.

On the way back to Qingyun Club, Qin Xiong wanted to ask something several times, but seeing Yan Qiaotian's cold expression, he had no choice but to swallow his question.

In order to escape all these annoying thoughts, Yan Qiaotian hurried on the road day and night. Along the way, he kept reminding himself that the Qingyun Club was in danger, so he didn't have the heart to think about anything else. He had to go back early and save his gang brother.

This night, Yan Qiaotian, who had been on the road for more than ten days, finally had to board in a dilapidated small mountain village due to sleepiness. In the middle of the night, he woke up from a nightmare and couldn't fall asleep anymore.

He put on his clothes and walked into the yard. Today is the half moon, the moon outside looks so bright, and the stars shining all over the sky are also extremely dazzling.

When Yan Qiaotian had just walked out of the house, Qin Xiong had already heard it. After thinking about it for a while, he finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and also walked into the yard.

"The leader..." Qin Xiong called softly behind Yan Qiaotian.

Yan Qiao looked at the sky, and after a long while, she lowered her head and smiled, "What? You can't sleep either? Do you want to be ruthless?"

Qin Xiong walked up to Yan Qiaotian, looked down at his feet, and murmured: "Yes, I haven't seen him for quite a while, and I really miss him."

"Then let's get up early tomorrow, and we will be able to reach Jueming Ridge in four or five days." Yan Qiaotian turned to look at him and said with a smile.

Qin Xiong raised his head slightly, and Yan Qiaotian guessed eighty-nine points with his expression of embarrassment, hesitant to speak, so he found a wooden bench in the yard that looked stable and sat down, then tightened his coat, muttering Said: "After going back, if Mo Jiutian can be resolved, I will immediately arrange the marriage for you and Wuqing."

"Boss, Wuqing and I are not in a hurry, but what happened to you and Wu Fugan that kid? Why did that kid get mixed up with the hustle and bustle again? Doesn't he dislike the hustle and bustle, and he likes you, the leader?" Regardless of embarrassment, Qin Xiong walked up to Yan Qiaotian and asked urgently.

Yan Qiaotian shrugged slightly, sighed secretly: "He seems to have lost his memory, but he doesn't seem to have it. Hmph, I don't know..."

"Why did the leader say that?" Qin Xiong asked with a more puzzled expression.

"Oh, I don't know. If he has forgotten me, why does he remember Yang Ming? If he remembers Yang Ming, why doesn't he remember his original intention of setting up the Fenglei Gang? He has to say that I am the one who killed me. His mother's murderer?" Yan Qiaotian frowned, this thought kept haunting him along the way, he couldn't figure it out, what was going on?