Vol 6 Chapter 969: Cheer up

Seeing Hu Tiehua's performance, Lu Yang had to admit that he was really too much. He did not take the initiative to investigate anything along the way, all were passive.

Until now, the other party's design has endangered the safety of the people around him. Can he be so self-willed? Is this also the reason why Li Chenghuan left everyone?

He didn't want to spend all his thoughts on him, didn't want to affect his emotions, and found out the secrets in the script when he was only worried about him.

How much effort does it take so many people can’t discover? Has he been doing it all the time?

At this moment, isn't Li Chenghuan's determination to leave them so decisively, but to make Lu Yang sober, to be rational, and to do what he can do?

Lu Yang shook his head, for the time being, just understand.

He felt that Zhu Rong's words made sense at this time, and he suddenly understood that Lu Yang was still himself after all.

"I have vented everything that should be vented with you. If you continue like this, I will withdraw that decision. You are not worthy to become the best friend and best confidant with Li Chenghuan. Since then, we have parted ways, my son. Can't afford to lose this person!" Zhu Rong said loudly.

His voice was still a little hoarse, but it was stronger than what he said at any time, so that no one could ignore it. Hu Tiehua was startled and stared at the two of them.

Chu Liuxiang also stared at Zhu Rong in astonishment, as if it was the first time he saw him.

Lu Yang felt that this was the most serious time since meeting Zhu Rong.

"In order to prevent Mr. Zhu from becoming a rebellious person, I have to prove to you that I, Lu Yang, is worthy to be Li Chenghuan's best friend and the number one person in the world. Only I, Lu Yang, is worthy." Lu Yang spoke very seriously and loudly, more powerfully than Zhu Rong's words.

His eyes are shining, it seems that he has recovered the first heroism.

Zhu Rong stopped for a while, then stretched his body and stood up, standing next to Lu Yang and began to move his hands and feet.

Lu Yang didn't think there was anything at first, but when he felt wrong and turned his head, he saw Zhu Rong look at him with an exceptional smile.

"Old drunkard, what are you waiting for?" Zhu Rong said.

Lu Yang suddenly understood.

Lu Yang fell directly into the carriage and began to flee for his life. He knew that in any case, this lesson would not be saved.

Zhu Rong, Hu Tiehua and Chu Liuxiang chased after him desperately: "Don't run!"

Sunset City is less than a hundred miles away from the big city of Luoyang, and a town with a radius of more than a dozen miles is not too big, on a slightly higher plane.

On the sunset mountain in the northwest of the city, there will be clouds and clouds every evening at sunset. The four seasons are always there and the day is different. It is named after the small city at the foot, and it is also a transportation center.

On weekdays, it is very lively, and it is full of the extravagance of Luoyang City in the north. Compared with ordinary towns, it is much richer, and it is also called "Little Luoyang".

There are several tea shops scattered along the road outside the city. They are distributed at intersections. Most of them are small businesses that cannot afford to rent shops in the city.

auzw.com But it is just selling some coarse tea, light rice, dry food and horse grass, for people who pass by and have no time to enter the city to rest and sit, or to greet farmers who work outside the city.

Generally speaking, the stall will close in the afternoon, but there is one exception today.

There is also a tea shop on the river bank less than a mile away from Nancheng Gate. This shop is a bit better.

There are three empty straw sheds, a stove, two stables, and a small well standing on one side.

The tables, chairs and benches are fairly clean, and they are neatly cleaned inside and out. From a distance, they are refreshing. The owner of the tea shop is a young couple.

The man is a young talent born and raised in Sunset City, and his wife is a foreigner.

Both of them are ordinary, simple and honest. The man usually teaches some poetry in a children's school in the city. When he is free, he will go out of the city to help his wife take care of the shop.

They generally collect it later than others, but they have never confiscated the stall so late as today, because it is impossible to collect it today.

Now the seven or eight tables in the shop are full of people, and these people have been sitting for several hours without intending to leave.

They drank more than a dozen pots of tea, prepared them for a month’s snacks, and almost finished eating the dried fruits.

There are more than 30 people in different costumes, different between men and women, even young and old, tall, short, fat, and thin, with strange meanings, like random encounters.

They talked a few words and talked loudly and laughed.

The only similarity is that everyone is holding a weapon, and the eighteenth squad of swords, guns, swords and halberds have been ordered again. After coming in one after another, they all put the guys on the table and pressed them under their arms.

And those who occupy space like meteor hammers and mace are thrown at their feet. More than half of them bring a lot of wine with them, and the remaining half are not polite. Those who are vying for it will have tea for you. I go, no one cares about nothing to go with.

At this moment, the sunset is west, the light fades, and the surroundings begin to slowly quiet.

The restlessness of June also began to cool down, and the people in the tea shop were still chatting in full swing, and the melon husks and peels were everywhere.

Some people who came up with alcohol were still slapped and cursed at the table and on the bench. The scene was like bandits who had just made a big deal gathered together, preparing to talk all night.

The young couple did not dare to provoke or speak out, hiding aside and frowning.

The woman was holding the teapot with a frightened face. She only heard the words "Lv Yang, Wumingshanzhuang, Treasure" in loud discussions. After so long, they seemed to have been talking around these places, one by one louder.

They have also heard of the name Lu Yang. The drought in the north is not far from here, not to mention the hungry and starvation here. Everyone has heard of the tumultuous treasure.

It's just that this is not what they can care about. They only hope that these people with swords leave early, and it is best to pay for tea before leaving.

They are just a small business, and they don't dare to provoke these heroes, and once these people go crazy, this shop can't bear it.

It's just that these people are like confidantes in the tea party, and they are rare in the wine shop, and they just refuse to leave. ..

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