This feeling of not being able to control safety made Chen Qiu feel quite displeased. This world of danger is dangerous and has no force to take action, and he is really controlled by others everywhere.

But he did not change on the surface and followed the Qingyi steward and walked into the cabin.

The windows were open here, and the light was not dim. Chen Qiu thought he would see a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, but unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the cabin, someone would greet him in the cabin.

"Oh, it was this mighty young man who saved my daughter? He is such a handsome talent, and he is such a young hero."

In front of Chen Qiu, there was a middle-aged man with a big belly, a happy face, a gentle and merciless face. He rubbed his hands and spoke praise while enthusiastically stretching out his hands to hold Chen Qiu's arm.

He led Chen Qiu to sit next to the square table in the cabin, which was filled with various delicacies.

"Come on, come on, Young Master Chen, please thank you very much."

This person...is Mr. Lei, the leader of the Heluo Gang?

No way?

Several question marks flashed through Chen Qiu's heart.

The dragon leader in front of him was not only unrivalled, but also not very outstanding in appearance and dressed up in particular. He just wore a square scarf, a coarse cloth robe, and a hookah in his hand.

His eyes are quite big and very vivid, and the most eye-catching thing is his belly.

Just like the general's belly, which made Mr. Lei tall, at first glance, always looked like a ball.

Although the four square scarf was covered, Chen Qiu could still see his bare scalp, probably because of hair loss.

Mr. Lei always smiles and makes witty comments. He doesn't look like a wealthy businessman, but like an old uncle who is walking around.

In terms of demeanor, he is not even as good as Li Yijian's father.

But because of this sloppy dress, Chen Qiu felt close.

It was like the communication between the two people, and there was no awesomeness at all, like bragging and chatting with the uncle next door in the afternoon.

"Come on, eat vegetables."

He called Chen Qiu to taste the delicious food and introduced the dishes to Chen Qiu. The wine he used was also a good wine from Suzhou.

"I, Lao Lei, is a rough man and don't understand the cumbersome etiquette."

After drinking two glasses of wine, the Master Lei laughed and said to Chen Qiu while smoking a hookah:

"I lost my first wife a few years ago, Shiyin is my only flesh. The bandits who killed thousands of swords dared to abduct my daughter. I was about to start a gang member and fight to the death with them."

"But unexpectedly, my daughter came back by herself."

Master Lei stared at Chen Qiu up and down. He gurgled and said to Chen Qiu:

"Young Master Chen, I am old and often worry about poetry. I think you are also a hero in the world. You must do something great in the future. Why not I marry poetry to you..."

"Lei!"

Chen Qiu almost sprayed a sip of wine.

He hurriedly dissuaded:

"You're always drunk too much. Don't mention this joke again. My junior sister and I also accidentally saved Shiyin. We really don't dare to take credit."

"A young man of such a humble person has been rare in recent years."

Master Lei put down his hookah, said with a smile, and then talked to Shen Qiu for about half a quarter of an hour.

He patted his knees and looked out the window. The knocked bow of the ship had almost been repaired. He sighed:

"Oh, there is no such heroic boy in my Heluo Gang. This matter of poetry is very involved. I also heard from my daughter that you don't want to be involved. This is indeed a well-established saying in the world."

"Since the young hero is in a hurry to return to Suzhou, I will not try to keep him. Today is just the first time we meet. From now on, we will have a long time to come and slowly reminisce about the past."

"Manager Zhao!"

Master Lei called out, and the Qingyi Man immediately stepped forward and handed a small box to Chen Qiu.

Mr. Lei said:

"In this, there is my private seal of Lei Lie. The Heluo Gang has branches in Badu and Suzhou. If Young Master Chen needs it, he can use this seal to find the local manager. They will do their best to help."

Chen Qiu refused, but was forced to accept it by Master Lei.

This big belly, not like a dragon leader, sent Chen Qiu and Qingqing, who was wrapped in a package, out of the cabin.

After the two ships separated, one went to Luoyang and the other went to Badu.

In the cabin back to Luoyang, Lei Ye picked up the hookah, and his face still had that gentle smile on his face. He asked:

"how?"

The butler in the green-clothed manner, who was standing beside him leaned over and said:

"The young man is mature and meticulous, not like a small family."

"Although it is equipped with a knife, the eldest lady also said that he used to kill bandits, but it was just a disguise. I smelled the smell of herbs and he also wore gloves on his hand. I guess the strongest part of his kung fu is probably in his hand."

"The skill of the kung fu is not high, which means that the first thing I can see is the way I see, but I have a courageous spirit, so I must have fought. The two of them came from Taihang and are indeed from Suzhou."

"Their master is called Lu Buji, and he is the head of the Suzhou small escort agency. He was listed on the list a few years ago."

"It's just that Lu Buji died a month ago, and died at the hands of the Black-Clothing Guards in the Northern Dynasty. The news from the Beggars' Sect is that in this month, a black-Clothing Guards in the Northern Dynasty happened to be missing in Taihang."

Master Lei nodded.

He spit out a wisp of smoke and ordered the manager:

"Let Suzhou branch stay well. Such people dare to ambush and kill the black-clothed guards at a young age and avenge their masters. If there is something wrong in Suzhou, they will go and help."

"It's better not to be eager, but to leave a good relationship. By the way, is my brother back?"

"The uncle arrived in Luoyang yesterday."

Manager Zhao whispered:

"But I went to Funiu Mountain this morning...I went alone."

"Bang"

Master Lei slapped him on the table and said coldly:

"What should I do! Why don't you send someone to help my brother!"

"I'll go now."

Manager Zhao immediately turned around and went out.

He knew in his heart that his old man's martial arts were enough to slaughter the Funiu Mountain Village alone, so why should he help?

But the old man's strength is limited after all, and there are always small fish and shrimps that run away.

Mr. Lei already understands what he meant very well.

The courageous one dared to kidnap Miss Shiyin, so she asked the Funiu Mountain to go up and down...
Chapter completed!