When Feng unconsciously stepped into the inn, many people saw him, but no one knew who he was, so no one took him seriously with the four people behind him. They all thought that some disciples of the second and third class schools didn't understand the rules and rushed into the inn.

At that time, Shi Yanran's attention was focused on the conversation between gongsunqian and Jitong. After all, she was a thief and a coward. She was afraid that something wrong might be seen by outsiders, so she listened to every word very nervously.

Shi Yanran sat in the direction opposite to the front door of the inn, so when she saw someone coming in, she glanced at it inadvertently, which was nothing more than that. At a glance, she stood up in fright, and her stools were knocked to the ground.

Gongsunqian felt something was wrong, so he stopped talking with Jitong. Turning around, he saw his wife staring at the direction of the inn door with a surprised look. As he followed Shi Yanran's eyes, he asked, "madam, what's the matter?"

"It's them!" Shi Yanran reached out to five people who had just come into the door and said, "they are the mysterious people who killed Wang Ao last night!"

At this moment, the atmosphere of the whole hotel lobby changed in an instant. People from all walks of Wulin turned a blind eye to the appearance of these five people a few seconds ago. At this moment, they seem to see some important figures. All eyes are focused on them.

However, no matter how the elders look, the five people still look ordinary. In terms of appearance, these are some pretty young people with ordinary clothes and clothes. They don't seem to have weapons on their bodies. They don't have a half timid look between their eyebrows, but they don't have the old and spicy look of the old Jianghu. What's puzzling is that they don't look like people with martial arts at all.

"Hum It's you. " Feng unconsciously hears the words and coldly answers. As he speaks, he leads his teammates forward.

The table in the lobby of Cangling inn is not a square four corner table, but a small round table. A table can seat up to six people. Feng came to an empty table. He sat down with a stab. After his teammates sat down one after another, he looked at a little sophomore in the distance, made a ring of fingers, and then hooked his fingers to signal the other side to come.

The people here have seen everything. I just haven't seen the ring finger. As the saying goes, a slap doesn't make a sound. Today, they saw someone make a strange gesture with one hand and make a clear sound. Although it can't be said that it's a great ability, but people all think this trick is quite novel.

Feng unconsciously used such a seemingly casual and very simple method to leave these people in the Jianghu with a frivolous and grotesque "Gongsun Louzhu, what do you say?" Ji Tong looked at it for a long time, but he understood it, so he said happily.

Other Wulin people present. At this time, they all decided that what Feng didn't know was the truth. They whispered. There is a lot of discussion. The basic tone is: this time, wanxialou may not be a good ending. It turned out that his disciples were misbehaving and were killed on the spot. Is there any revenge?

"Wang Ao Do that frivolous act in front of you? " Gongsunqian asked.

I also know that the lie can't stand scrutiny. Even if Wang Ao is drunk, and he has full assurance that the five people in front of him have no martial arts. As a well-known and decent disciple, he would not be able to play tricks on women in the street. Besides, it seems that the appearance of rain in the game is far from the level of toppling the country and the city. Wang Ao has never seen a woman, is it necessary? Logically speaking, the probability of this kind of situation is not absent, but it is very small.

"What? Do you think what Wang Ao did Is it not to die to repay the crime? " Feng suddenly showed a violent look. He stepped forward and grabbed Gongsun Qian's collar. "Now I'm in front of Gongsun's landlord. Can you bear to say a few teasing words to your wife? "

On the surface, it seems to be furious, but in fact, Feng can't feel calm at the moment. His response was very crafty. He didn't answer the questions gongsunqian had just asked, but he focused on other places. It seems that there is no need to discuss the truth and falsity of the flirting. What your Gongsun Qian said is just an excuse.

The unseen reaction was beyond everyone's expectation, and the grandson landlord failed to avoid the hand extended by the other party because of the unexpected. Gongsun Qian has been in the Jianghu for so long. He didn't have to do this kind of behavior because of the brawl of the little gangster. People in the Wulin will start with you. No one will come forward to grab clothes and lead them to intimidate each other. Even those who are born as smugglers of the giant whale gang will not do so.

"Please calm down, young Xia." Gongsunqian is not easy to deal with at the moment. If he takes advantage of the present situation to fight at each other, it would be too mean. So he said, "I don't mean that."

"Hum..." Feng can't feel the cold hum and let go of each other, but it's still an expression of discomfort.

The teammates watched his lifelike performance, which was amazing. Sad spirit can't help but reach a small sigh and whisper: "the movie emperor......"

"Who said no......" Small sigh also returns a way.

Even standing opposite Shi Yanran was inexplicable. She wondered in her heart: I killed Wang aocai last night, right? It's me, isn't it? It's gongsunli and I who want to blame them, right? What's the situation now? This man not only recited the black pot for me, but also compiled the story, and acted like it happened. Is this man crazy?

"Er I haven't asked for your name, young Xia. " Gongsun Qian adjusted his clothes and put on a more polite look. At the moment, he also wants to understand that there is no point in arguing about right and wrong. At present, it's obvious that the other side has the truth. In the face of so many eyes of his fellow Jianghu people, if he sticks to the end, he will only further break his face.

"The owner of the broken sword tea pavilion is not aware of it." I can't help but throw my fists in my hands.

This sentence is not easy to answer. Gongsun Qian has never heard of this sect, and he is not shameless enough to return a "long-awaited" sentence as if nothing had happened. He can only quibble about the topic and reply: "er Wang Ao, the owner of Fengliao, did not know the etiquette and integrity, and even violated the rules of Wanxia tower. It's a good thing that this man died. " He called his name directly, and no longer mentioned the title of "Apprentice of the disciples." I'm not strict in my investigation, and I'm careless in accepting disciples Young Xia, I've cleared this rat generation for Wanxia tower. But I'm offended for some unknown reason. Please forgive me... "

"Well It's like a human saying. " Feng unconsciously sat down again and took a sip of the tea cup. At present, he is not polite to Gongsun Qian at all. He looks like "it's reasonable that I killed someone".

This Fengliao Lord is so disrespectful, and his attitude is very arrogant. The old face of Gongsun landlord can't hang any longer. Looking at Ji Tong's sneering look, Gongsun Qian feels a sense of anger running from heel to top of his head.

He thought to himself You can't just sit back and find a way to get back. Of course, it's not good to do it directly, and it will be said that he is "bullying others with his strength". So, he is ready to use words to provoke, even if he doesn't fight, he can humiliate each other.

Thinking of this, gongsunqian said: "ha ha Lord Fengliao, I have been involved in the Jianghu for many years... " He pretended to smile and said, "but I haven't heard of the broken sword chaliao sect. Young Xia, since you are young, you have excellent martial arts and are the leader of a school. Who is your teacher? Where is Jianpai? And... How many disciples do you have? "

Audience, this is death

If language is a kind of weapon, Gongsun Qian is like a root gun (a kind of weapon in ancient times, popularly speaking, it is a wooden stick), but it is Armstrong's gyratory accelerating jet Armstrong gun that can't be felt.

"Oh?" Feng didn't realize that he had picked up the corner of his mouth and showed a lecherous smile. His expression immediately made Gongsun Qian get goose bumps and had a strong foreboding.

Feng didn't realize that he had already understood each other's mind. He sneered and replied, "well, I have no master, I have no fixed place to live in. Apart from me and my wife, there are only three squatters." Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!