"Mr. Fu, according to the news and portraits that came back, it was the young man who convicted Luo Hu," said Wang Dashanren, who was wrapped in fur in a wheelchair, who was sitting next to him in a short middle-aged man next to him.

"Well, the waist bow is straight, the pace is steady, and the internal kung fu is still a bit hot," Mr. Fu looked at the Acropolis and Su Chan'er who were brought over below and nodded, "It seems that he still has a unique kung fu to kill Yan Luo Dao Luo Hu," he said.

"Oh, I just don't know if this young man is willing to help me with this half-dead body," said Mr. Wang. After hearing this, Mr. Fu did not say anything. He was a disciple of some seniority of the Kunlun Sect, but because he was helped by Mr. Wang when he was in trouble. Now, Mr. Wang is in trouble, so it is naturally difficult to refuse.

However, seeing the old man's appearance at this time, Mr. Fu was also sighing in his heart. It is not unreasonable to have such a plan to endure the pain of losing his son in his old age. However, he was unwilling to say how feasible this plan was to be implemented. Anyway, he was only responsible for protecting the personal safety of this Wang Dashanren. I think the ghost wolf scammer of the Black Dragon Society dared not to sell the Kunlun tribe for the face.

After a while, Acropolis and Su Chan'er were brought here. After the servant left, Wang Dashan sat on a chair and bowed to the two of Acropolis. "Old man Wang Shen, thank you for the young master Wei for taking action to let Luo Hu take justice and seek justice for my poor boy. I'm tired of being ill and not being able to get up to greet him. Please forgive me."

After saying this, Su Chan'er knew the wealth.

"You are polite, it's natural for me to kill someone to pay for your life. This is also Luo Hu deserves it," Acropolis also bowed, noticing that there was another person at the table, but the other person didn't take the initiative to take care of it, so he waited for Mr. Wang to introduce it. Sure enough, seeing that the Acropolis did not enter the table, Mr. Wang introduced, "This is an old man's age-lost friend, Mr. Fu Linzi of Kunlun Sect,"

As he said that, he asked Acropolis and Su Chan'er to join the table.

Seeing the meat and vegetables on the table, Acropolis' eyes lit up and smiled slightly. When he was polite, the Big Big Golden Knife sat down. Su Chan'er frowned and sat down next to Acropolis.

The girl always feels that this is a bit inexplicable.

The meaning of this old man seems to be very simple. I invite you to dinner because you helped me kill the murderer who killed my son. But Aichi thinks this matter is not that simple. If you want to express gratitude to such a thing, you can check the sending of some gifts for the messenger. There is no need to invite yourself to the banquet in person. Moreover, this old guy just arrived in Heishi Town and was intercepted by this old investor. It is obvious that someone is reporting his whereabouts to him, or that the old guy sent someone to pay attention to his whereabouts. Humph, what are your plans?

Mr. Wang toasted a glass of wine to the Acropolis and said something grateful. He was crying and slowly involved the sadness of losing his son to the black-haired man in his old age. Several wives at home were in pain and were looking for death. Is there a Black Dragon Club interspersed with the Black Dragon Club? When it came to the touching place, the old man was filled with tears. Looking at Su Chan'er next to him, he kept comforting the old man, saying that the law of nature was obvious, this was the retribution of the Black Dragon Club, and he also said that he was asking people to mourn on the day, and that people cannot be resurrected, and those who are alive must live well.

Acropolis was also listening carefully, but this did not prevent him from listening to the old man telling his pain, while tasting all the meat and vegetables on the table, thinking that the dishes in this place were not as good as those small shops. However, although he showed off his meat and meat, he could feel that Mr. Fu from Kunlun Parliament seemed to be very curious about him. With such skill, Mr. Fu's eyes fell on him at least three times.

"If you want to see it, just watch it enough," Aicheng simply stopped raising his head, not too concerned about the people on the table, so the sea started to eat. His movements would make Mr. Wang feel a little disappointed while squeezing his tears. After all, he mainly wanted to arouse the compassion of this guy Aicheng, and it would be better to implement his plan, and it would be better to be able to pull it over. According to his investigation, the relationship between Aicheng and the Emei Sect cannot be considered a disciple of the disciple. It is estimated that the girl around him is his good looks. Such a retail investor is not comparable to Mr. Fu. For people like him, the one who most hopes to win over is the retail investor in martial arts who have no scruples. But this guy is too wasting his expression, right?

Doesn’t this guy understand that he is a poor old man who loses his son in his old age? Shouldn’t he be sympathetic?

Seeing Mr. Fu's helpless eyes stole, the old man's eyes moved and he coughed slightly. Su Chan'er's eyes were also red. The old man was so pitiful. Looking at the Acropolis where he was burying his head, he complained in his heart and secretly kicked him under the table.

"Oh," Aicheng spitted out a chicken bone and looked at Su Chan'er with a strange look on his face, "Why kick me?"

"This guy!" Su Chan'er's pretty face turned slightly red, and she glared at him. Only then did the Acropolis realize that one of them was about to say goodbye. She quickly wiped her hands. She looked at the beef and mutton left on the table with an unsatisfactory look down on her hands and said seriously, "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your hospitality. We have something important to come out, so we will stay soon."

As he said that, he nodded to Mr. Fu, pulled Su Chan'er up and got up to get out of the screen.

Su Chan'er was anxious and embarrassed. Not only did this guy have any mistakes, but he still grabbed his hand so casually. Moreover, since that night, this guy has become more and more casual in front of her, and he has not been an outsider.

"Young man stay!"

Mr. Wang didn't expect that Acropolis would leave as soon as he said he would leave. He was surprised when he gave it to you, but after he reacted, he quickly spoke up to stop him.

"Oh? What else does Mr. Wang have to do?" Acropolis turned his face, unconcealed the doubts on his face.

"I don't know if this kid is deliberately pretending to be stupid or really stupid?" Some other meaning flashed in Mr. Fu's eyes, and he was about to be on the verge of being prepared to watch the show.

"Young Master Wei, I'm not to hide it," a large group of old Mr. Wang's eyes suddenly began to flash again. He sat in a wheelchair and looked at the two Acropolis at the door of the screen, "The old man is unwilling to give up!"

"Unconcilable? Oh?" ​​Acropolis knew that if he didn't leave early when he heard this, he might be in big trouble, but the old man's expression was sincere and unpretentious at this time. When he thought of a father doing this, he frowned and did not leave.

"Will the black dragon kill my only son and make the old man look like this? How can you let me be willing?" As he said that, Mr. Wang reached out to his fur coat, rolled up his cuffs, revealing two thin and somewhat terrifying little arms, which were shriveled like the cracked bark on the trunk in winter.

"This, is this?" Su Chan'er's beautiful eyes were full of fear. Seeing this, the Acropolis was very shocked. Could it be that this old man had muscular atrophy? This is not a human arm, it is clearly a dry branch stick.

"Oh," Mr. Fu sighed when he saw this. He turned his face and said nothing more.

"Young hero, I have something to ask for you!" When Acropolis and Su Chan'er were surprised, the old man Wang struggled to stand up from the wheelchair, but rolled to the ground with a thud. Mr. Fu reached out to help him up, but he refused tactfully. The old man kept his legs together and was about to kowtow to Acropolis.

"Wait," Acropolis suddenly raised his voice. Su Chan'er beside him was startled and was about to glar at him, but saw him sitting back to his seat, pouring himself a glass of wine, and whispering to Su Chan'er behind him, "You go back first,"

What?

Su Chan'er suddenly became angry, but saw the inexplicable look he turned around and handed over with a little apology and tenderness. Her heart suddenly burst into pieces. She immediately pursed her lips, nodded, and left.

"Old man," Aicheng heard the footsteps disappearing from downstairs, then turned his head and looked at Mr. Wang who couldn't afford to get off the ground, and said lightly, "Stop pretending,"

In an instant, Mr. Wang, who was originally looking Qi Ran, made a hot blushing face. Mr. Fu turned his head and felt embarrassed to look here.

......

"Brother!" Also at the head of the Heilong Club in Heishi Town, Liu Yi looked angry and looked at a thin middle-aged man, "I'd better stick to my opinion and don't hang out with the Wudang Sect," he said.

"This is a scam with a tiger!"

"Do you think I don't know?" The thin man was the leader of the Black Dragon Society. Duan Hongqing sighed when he saw his sworn brother's persistence in his attitude, "This is nothing to do,"

"Why can't there be any way?" Liu Yi was even more excited when he heard this. "This is our plan, and Emei won't know. Besides, they killed our third and fourth brothers. Why do we have to use the hands of others if we want to take revenge? What's more, we just ask for something. Besides, those two Wudang boys can represent Wudang? Then will that thing really copy it to us?"

"Don't be so excited!" Duan Hongqing looked at Liu Yi, "Second, we brothers, have always been the most stable of you. Why can't you bear it so much? Urgent, it's useless to be anxious,"

As Duan Hongqing looked at Liu Yi, who was still persistent, and his tone was slower, "Then why do we want to do this with the two young boys?"

"Big boy?" Liu Yi was stunned and then said, "Don't misjudgment from brother. If you don't talk about Ye Chen, I can't deal with Mo Yuqing's kung fu anyway."

"Don't worry, I won't fight with them," Duan Hongqing's eyes flashed, "How could he fight? We worked with them, just to pull them in and not let them watch the show."

"Brother, what do you mean?" Liu Yi was not a fool either. His eyes flashed and he nodded, "Yes, damn, my Black Dragon will have a bad reputation now, but they have to do this kind of thing. Wudang cannot be clean."

"It's not that serious. As long as we get the thing first, it doesn't matter what we give him. Besides, you and I have planned for so long in Blackstone Town, is it really for such a small place?"

"Brother, are you saying we can use this to return to the sect?" Liu Yi's eyes suddenly became hot.

Nodding, Duan Hongqing smiled, "The sect is going to go back, but as long as you get the complete scriptures of the Nine Yin Scriptures, why can't you and I take a look first?"

"That's right. At that time, your skills will improve and you can still bring the Nine Yin Scriptures. Such credit can at least go to the third floor?"

"Yes, it's up to tomorrow. Let's go and see the little girl who doesn't eat or drink..."

......

As soon as Acropolis returned to the inn, he saw Su Chan'er sitting on the lobby table waiting for him, walked up to pull her up.

"Ah, what are you doing?" There was someone in the front hall, and Su Chan'er also held it in the back hall before scolding the Acropolis.

"Ask you something," Acropolis saw that the girl became more and more cute, and she felt a little emotional in her heart, but when she thought about the serious matter, she asked seriously.

"What's the matter?" Su Chan'er still had a big question in her mind to ask Acropolis. But she didn't expect that this guy had a problem.

"Do you know what your uncle is carrying in the package?"

Please collect it, it's too late, I'm going to take the exam tonight. I reviewed for a long time during the day and wrote a chapter in the afternoon. Please collect it and recommend it. I really hope that the brothers I saw will help rank the fans on the right to take a seat. Just give me a small reward. Thank you. Thank you. Gill Adela, the first brother to reward this book (Gill Adela). No matter how far this book can go, this is for you the first time. Thank you.
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