Liu Yuru raised her eyebrows lightly, seeming to wonder if this method is easy to use. After a long while, she said softly: "Even if Jin Buhuan can really be fooled, what about the others? How do you plan to deal with it?"

Lu Yang grinned and said: "Naturally it is the method we discussed before. Jin Buhuan has already brought Xu Ruoyu into the group for us. Then, as long as Elder Ouyang can smooth the broken path, I am afraid that things will be half done."

Ouyang Lun nodded repeatedly and said, "I must do my best." In his eyes, there was an expression of inevitable gain.

Lu Yang couldn't help but secretly said in his heart. The book said that the three elders were at odds with each other, and they were at odds with each other. However, depending on how Ouyang Lun said and did things, it was not a fake at all. However, knowing the person, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, who knows if he is acting for me? Moreover, there is still a disciple of the Beggar Gang here. Maybe he is trying to cover people's eyes, but I can't completely trust him. If he has any double intentions, I will be unlucky.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, nodded, and said, "In that case, let's go quickly."

Ouyang Lun responded and said to the disciple of the beggar: "You continue to guard here. If there is nothing important, you must not leave."

The beggar nodded his head and agreed.

Ouyang Lun nodded at Lu Yang and Liu Yuru, and then strode towards Yunke.

Liu Yuru looked at Lu Yang anxiously, and said, "Brother Lu, how confident are you with this method?"

Lu Yang smiled and said, "After trying, we'll know, let's go." Then he took Liu Yuru's hand very easily, and followed Ouyang Lun and walked in.

Liu Yuru's face was red again, but he did not refuse.

Yunkelai has been doing very well recently.

This tragedy, which almost swept the whole city in, has brought an excellent business to the inn. Until now, the lobby on the first floor is still brightly lit. There are several tables of guests, still eating, and each other. Talking, the voice is not low, it seems very lively.

After several people ran, they responded to the guests' greetings at any time, and they were very busy.

As soon as Ouyang Lun entered the door, a fellow greeted him and said with a smile on his face: "This guest, please come in, are you a top player or stay in a store?"

If on weekdays, seeing a beggar dressed like Ouyang wheel enter the door, the buddy would have been driven out, but today is different. They all know that because the ghost cave is disturbing, it’s not in the martial arts. The young masters came from all over, trying to explore the secrets of the ghost cave.

This group of masters have weird personalities, and they are naturally different from ordinary people in their dresses. Some people prefer to pretend to be beggars, but they can't be offended. This afternoon, there was a guy who was scornful at a one-eyed beggar, slapped twice, and his face is still swollen.

Ouyang Lun didn't stand still, but said to the guy, "Is there a monk who lives in your store?"

Following Ouyang Lun's question, the guests at the tables in the lobby focused their attention on him.

auzw.com "If there is, I live in the backyard." The guy nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and the expression on his face was still very eager, for fear that he was not attentive, so he would be beaten. He said while giving in, "The monk is so majestic, really like a living Buddha. After he lives in, he wants to eat fast food. We still bought a new pot and a shovel specially for fear of sticking oil stars. He will blame us if he eats it out."

Naturally, Ouyang Lun was not in the mood to listen to him speaking here, but just turned his head slightly to glance at Lu Yang and Liu Yuru, and walked towards the backyard.

Lu Yang and Liu Yuru did not hesitate, and followed closely, and the three figures disappeared at the back door in a blink of an eye.

The three of them left, but the guests in the lobby couldn't help whispering.

A thin middle-aged man said to his companion: "This is always a flower, looks like an ordinary person."

His companion was a brawny man with divine eyes, with a thoughtful look on his face, and said: "He is carrying nine sacks and is the nine-bag elder of the Beggar Gang! He is—"

A young man at the table next to him said: "A few days ago, the elder Shan Gong Shan, the gang leader of the Beggar Gang, has arrived in Qinyang. I have seen it with my own eyes. He is not Elder Shan."

The strong man didn't mind someone interrupting, but said: "Then he is Ouyang Wheel or Zuo Gonglong?"

Another plain-looking middle-aged man said: "I think he looks like Ouyang Lun. I heard that Zuo Gonglong is an elder of the beggar gang, but he cares about his manners and he will never be so sloppy."

The skinny man said: "The two elders of the Beggar Gang are here, I'm afraid this matter is very tricky, it's not what you and my ability can do, it's better--" In his eyes, there was already a vague retreat.

The brawny man said, "You are so timid, since you have already come, don't say such frustrating words."

The young man smiled and said: "This worry is not unnecessary. Not only have the two elders of the Beggar Gang arrived, but today, I have also seen six of the seven martial arts masters have arrived together. Think about it, what can you do? Bother them doing it together? If they are really scared, it would be better to leave early, otherwise, if you lose your life at that time, I am afraid you will regret it."

Although the skinny man felt timid in his heart, he felt embarrassed on his face when he was criticized in public. He patted the table and said, "Who are you afraid of?"

The young man shook his head, smiling without speaking.

This angered the thin man even more. He was about to stand up immediately, but was pulled by the strong man and said with a displeased expression: "A little thing, just such a big anger, sooner or later you will get a bad temper because of this. "

The skinny man seemed to be very obedient to the strong man. Seeing him say this, although his face was still sad, he did not have a seizure. He just picked up a glass of wine in front of him and poured it in.

The average-looking middle-aged man interjected: "Not only are the six masters, in fact, the seven masters have already arrived."

"Huh, you mean—"

"You only looked at Elder Ouyang, but didn't you pay attention to the beautiful woman who followed?"..

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