Chapter 195 Little White Flower Master 6

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Wei Jing suddenly interrupted and shouted: "My grandpa came all the way and killed a group of bandits. Can you let him eat his dinner first?"

As soon as Wei Jing said these words, people from all the gangs immediately joined in with their voices, shouting: "The Eight Elders are guarding the Chuangtianmen Main Altar, so let the Sword King take over here. We can attack together separately, why not?"

"Yes, the Eighth Elder has always been known for his wisdom, wouldn't it be possible without the Sword King?"

"He has worked so hard here, so let him rest. Why are you so anxious?"

The group laughed in embarrassment and said they wanted the old man to have a good rest and he would report everyone's opinions to the Eighth Elder.

The main course was served. During the dinner, Yang Qiufei drank wine and answered all questions. He was quite different from his previous withdrawn personality. He even squeezed in for a long time to sit next to the Sword King and chatted with Yang Qiufei for a long time. When he saw Yang Qiufei He let others talk, but couldn't get a word in, so he pulled Wei Jing and asked him to share his many opinions.

Until late at night, everyone was drunk and passed out, and everyone gradually dispersed. Only then, under the arrangement of Yue Lintang, Yang Qiufei chose a secluded room in Tingfengxuan to rest.

"I'm really old..." Yang Qiufei walked to the table, pressed his hands on the table, and shook his head with a frown. Wei Jing saw that something was wrong and stepped forward to ask a few questions. Yang Qiufei was silent at first, then smiled bitterly. Laugh, ask Wei Jing to get some hot tea basin.

Wei Jing saw the tough Yang Qiufei for the first time and was on the verge of collapse. Knowing that he had drunk too much, he quickly prepared a basin for hot tea. When he returned to the room, he only caught a glimpse of Yang Qiufei holding his stomach and vomiting. A table full.

Mr. Pork took the hot tea and washbasin from Wei Jing's hand and entered the room. Mrs. Dumpling still blocked Wei Jing from entering the room. She smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. I don't want you to see him vomit."

Wei Jing nodded and leaned against the wall in confusion. The busker was at one end of the corridor, responsible for guarding to prevent other idlers from intruding. Outside, there were people from Yue Lin Hall guarding them, who were still not enjoying themselves to the fullest. Guests who wanted to have another drink with the Sword King stood outside Tingfengxuan.

After a while, Uncle Pork came out with a washbasin and winked at Wei Jing. Wei Jing then entered the room. When he saw Yang Qiufei blowing air by the window with his hands behind his back, he stepped forward and asked, "Grandpa, how are you doing?"

"Boy, did you just say that Li Mi is still in the hands of the little village owner at this time?" Yang Qiufei took a breath and asked.

"Yeah..." Wei Jing nodded and told what happened in the past few days one by one. When he talked about Bei Xiaolu kidnapping Li Mi with a kite, Yang Qiufei laughed and said, "As expected of the bastard Bei Lu. His descendants are so courageous."

"There are many brave people, but what's the use of being brave but not clever? Bei Xiaolu kidnapped Li Mi just for fun, but it ruined our entire plan." Wei Jing said angrily, and then sent them to Feixue Villa. The story of being ambushed by pirates is also roughly speaking.

"Then what can we do? The bastard's granddaughter is just a little bastard." Yang Qiufei frowned, tapped the window edge with his finger, and said, "This is good, Lao Immortal will send those people who are estranged from them. Fight the bandits on the front line, and then ask people from all walks of life in the Dayang Mansion to provide second-line support. If you and your close people sit in the main forum, you have already seized the real power. If you can't get rid of Lao Immortal during the battle to suppress the bandits, wait until the four sides are pacified. After becoming a bandit, Lao Immortal’s status is now firmly established.”

"Even so, grandpa, please don't go to the main forum to reminisce with the old guy. They know that your name is still resounding and they don't dare to do anything to you openly. They say they want to listen to your opinion, but in fact they are. I'll trick you into going to the main altar and put medicine in your food to kill you!" Wei Jing made a fuss.

"Of course I know this. How could I be fooled?" Yang Qiufei was silent for a long time, and then said: "Now I have to make the noise bigger and let those eight immortals come to see me on their own. Only then can I have a chance to get rid of them. Old If you don't want to monopolize the achievements of suppressing bandits, you are afraid that the Sword King will plunder the beauty and use us as a stumbling block on the way to seize power. You may not have expected that I, Yang Qiufei, would dare to chop off their heads in front of everyone. But now that Li Mi is gone, after taking action It’s absolutely impossible to escape unscathed, tsk tsk, Beilu, Beilu, you always contradicted me when you were alive, and even your granddaughter wants to ruin my big things..."

Wei Jing then cursed a few words and said: "Grandpa, why not let's go to Zuisheng Island to ask for someone. Although Nabei Xiaolu doesn't know good and evil, she still has some respect for the Sword King. If she doesn't let him go, Let’s fight hard and snatch Li Mi back to deal with the Eighth Elder..."

"This is also a way..." Yang Qiufei let a gust of night wind blow by the window, shuddered, shook his head and said: "I'm old... I'm old..." Then he said to Wei Jing: " I drank a few too many drinks, and my head is a little unclear, so I can’t think too much, so you should go to bed first.”

Wei Jing wanted to say something else, but when he saw Yang Qiufei sitting at the table with his head tilted and his eyes closed in deep thought, he couldn't bear it, so he helped Yang Qiufei onto the bed, covered him with a quilt, and left the room alone.

He walked downstairs and came to the quiet courtyard. He couldn't help but curse secretly in the direction of Zuisheng Island. Then he thought about it and wanted to discuss it with Fan Jun. Just as he was about to leave, a figure in front of him suddenly stopped him.

"Cousin, long time no see." That person was Wei Zhiqian. Wei Zhiqian's height is about the same as three years ago, but her appearance is much more mature and beautiful. She giggled and said, "You are a full head taller. "

When Wei Jing saw it was his cousin, he was quite surprised and said, "Little cousin, it turns out it's you. I heard from the uncle that you and cousin Zhongyun weren't coming?"

Wei Zhiqian looked around, pulled Wei Jing to a quiet and uninhabited place, and said mysteriously: "What happened last time went too far. Dad was worried that there would be trouble again this time, so he didn't want my sister and me to come." , but when we heard that you were here and became the master of the hall, we all wanted to come and see what our little cousin has become like after not seeing him for three years."

"So you guys care about me." Wei Jing laughed and looked around. Seeing that Wei Zhiqian was hesitant to speak, he took the initiative and said: "Cousin, don't worry, I am a good boy now and will never cause trouble. Yes, those bad guys, anti-thiefs, assassins, etc., I have no contact with them for a long time..."

"Really..." Wei Zhiqian felt a little disappointed, but asked without giving up: "You really have no contact with that Gongsun Yao?"

"Of course, he is the assassin who killed Li Mi and is a wanted felon. How can I contact him?" Wei Jing said deliberately.

Wei Zhiqian opened her eyes and looked at Wei Jing a few times, with a sad expression, and said coldly: "Cousin, I haven't seen you in three years. You have changed a lot. Now you are the leader of Chuangtianmen Hall, with a high position and great authority. It’s different too.”

Wei Jing asked tentatively: "Did cousin Zhongyun want you to come and ask me about Gongsun Yao?" "

"I came to ask you on my own initiative..." Wei Zhiqian said quietly: "However, I think my sister wants to know about him more than me. She has too much to say to Gongsun Yao... I I thought you and Gongsun Yao were friends once, so I came to check with you, but our cousin Xiao Wei has now become Hall Master Wei and has stopped being friends with wanted criminals, so forget it..."

Wei Jing heard her resentful tone and look of contempt, knowing that she was annoyed with him for describing Gongsun Yao as a wanted criminal and a bad guy, thinking that he would look down on his former friends since he was the leader of the hall.

Wei Jing also thought that this eldest cousin had fallen in love with Gongsun Yao and was still thinking about him three years later. He couldn't help but admire him. He regretted that he had said it to death, so he changed his mind and said: "But this Heroes Meeting will be a grand event after all. If Gongsun Yao If he is still alive at this time, he might come to join in the fun. If I recognize him, I will give a few words to the two cousins. What do you want to say to him? "

"Master Wei, send a message to the wanted criminals for us, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Wei Zhiqian rolled her eyes at Wei Jing.

Wei Jing explained: "No matter what happens, Gongsun Yao is still my friend. If he really infiltrates the Heroes Association, it would be fine if I recognized him. If the people from Wushuang Hall and Leopard Hall recognize him, he will be quartered. I'm afraid of this, so I always have to say something in line with gang rules in front of outsiders."

"Why do you treat me like an outsider?" Wei Zhiqian said with a snort, looking worried and happy at the same time, and said anxiously: "Yes, if he is recognized by the people from Wushuang Hall and Leopard Hall, he will definitely die. No guarantee..."