Chapter 258
Hearing the sound, the expressions of the five people in the room changed drastically.

The person who spoke must be downstairs on the street, but he was able to send his voice to a room five feet away.

This method is unheard of!

Huang Lin, who was standing on the street, was quite confused at this moment.

After a good shopping, a wine jug flew from the sky, if it was sealed in prison, it would be fine, you can still drink it after receiving it.

But all the wine was spilled, and it fell with the flagon, and it went straight to his forehead.

If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that the person on the spot would disappear.

Fortunately, he had already been able to spread the Qi wall outside, and he didn't feel embarrassed after taking the flagon.

Someone is messing with him?
This was Huang Lin's first reaction, but then he ruled it out.

After he came to Datang World, apart from retreating, he also stayed at Laojun Guan for one night, and stayed at Yuelai Inn in Dangyang City for two nights, and the only people he communicated with were Pichen and Lu Miaozi.

Well, I even said two or three words to Shang Xiuxun.

What are you talking about?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, no enemies.

After thinking it through, Huang Lin was not too angry, knowing that this was probably a misunderstanding, so his words were quite peaceful.

If it wasn't for the very weak zhenqi and another internal force on the flagon, he might not have shown this move.

Qian Duguan and Uncle Chang went to the window, and when they looked out, they saw a young man in a strange Taoist robe, holding a jug in his hand, standing in the street and looking at them.

The young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes was very handsome. Although his strange Taoist robe was dirty and severely damaged, it did not conceal his demeanor.

The important thing is that the jug in this person's hand is on their table!

Moreover, there was a circle of obvious water stains under his feet. This discovery made the pupils of the two suddenly shrink.

Get really angry!

Where did such a young master who can release his true energy come from?
It was Qian Duguan who came back to his senses first, and after knowing a few important pieces of information in an instant, he knew that this person was not to be messed with, so he cupped his fists apologetically and said loudly:
"I am alone with money. I missed it for a while and almost hurt Brother Huang. Why don't you set up a table of wine at the bottom as an apology. Please forgive me, Brother Huang!"

The boss of Xiangyang City, Qian Duguan?
The blue eyeball next to him looks like a barbarian. The Siege of Yanmen hasn't happened yet, so he came to the Central Plains so early to make trouble?

Not to mention that Qian Duguan has something to do with the Yinkui faction, but also has contacts with barbarians?

Thinking of this, Huang Lin wanted to find out the bottom of the barbarian, so he sneered and said:

"What's the matter? Gang Leader Qian is used to being domineering, and he's so superior in apologizing to others?"

Qian Duguan was taken aback for what he said. He really hadn't been contradicted by anyone in these years. He only realized it when he heard the words, and immediately jumped out of the window and floated down.

When he was about to reach the ground, he swung his sleeves down, using his strength to slow down the speed that had gradually accelerated, and then tapped his toes, showing a very good lightness kung fu.

"It was Qian who was rude, Brother Huang, don't blame, don't blame."

As soon as he landed, Qian Duguan clasped his fists in apologetic salute.

Seeing this, Huang Lin also smiled slightly.

"Governor Qian can dominate Xiangyang, it's really extraordinary! Huang Lin admires it!"

"Hahaha, Brother Huang has won the prize. Qian has already prepared drinks, and asked Brother Huang to show his face and ask Qian to express his apology."

Seeing his posture so low, although Huang Lin said it was a little strange, but his face remained expressionless, he glanced at the handsome and handsome Qian Duguan, then smiled freely and said:

"Huang has just entered the city and was looking for a place to fill his stomach. He didn't expect to be able to eat the food and wine of Gangzhu Qian. You can't miss it."

"Haha, Brother Huang is a wonderful person. It is also an honor for Qian to meet such a hero as Brother Huang."

The two were talking flattering words, and when the Hanshui gang next to them saw this, one of them immediately came over, clasped their fists and bowed and said:

"Master, the food and drinks have been served."

Qian Duguan laughed again, and stretched out his hand to signal.

"Brother Huang, please!"

"Please!"

Huang Lin stuffed the jug in his hand to the crowd, and entered Hanshui Tower side by side with Qian Duguan.

All the way up the ladder, while chatting with Qian Duguan, Huang Lin wondered why the other party put his figure so low.

He was wearing Chiming Daoist Robe, and he was holding the jeweled Feixian Sword. He had no identification mark, and the other party didn't really know him in his words.

It should not be because of this aspect!
Then there is only martial arts, but martial arts only show two hands, one focuses the sound, and the other spreads the true energy.

In terms of the force value of Datang World, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, right?

what.
It seems that in the world of Tang Dynasty, no one has ever heard of anyone using sound transmission to enter secrets.

Not too sure, but Huang Lin took this down silently.

When Qian Duguan jumped out of the window, Zheng Shiru sent someone to open another private room on the fifth floor, and he had led the three of Changshumou there.

Seeing the two people going upstairs, he greeted them.

"Brother Qian, Mr. Huang, drinks are served, please!"

As soon as he entered the door, Huang Lin saw that six sets of tables and chairs had been placed in the private room, arranged in an arc-shaped row.

Dining?

But what is a little strange is that there is no first seat in this arrangement, and the six sets of tables and chairs are arranged on the left and right, and the three seats on the right are already occupied.

They are all barbarians, and they seem to have already eaten.

This discovery made Huang Lin turn his head to look at Qian Duguan, and saw that his face was extremely embarrassed.

This situation was obviously not arranged by him.

Well, it's because this barbarian doesn't understand etiquette!

"Brother Huang, please!"

Qian Duguan suppressed his unhappiness, and stretched out his hand to signal Huang Lin to take the first seat on the left, and then sat down in the middle on the left, while Zheng Shiru sat in the last seat.

After the three of them were seated, Qian Duguan introduced Zheng Shiru to Huang Lin, as if deliberately ignoring the three on the opposite side.

"Brother Huang, this is Qian's best friend, Zheng Shiru, a madman from Henan."

Huang Lin has heard of this person before, but seeing that his face is as jade-like, his appearance is refined, and his speech and conversation are extremely comfortable, I really don't see any "crazy".

Probably seeing the doubt in Huang Lin's eyes, Zheng Shiru held the folding fan upside down, and after saluting, he said:
"Zheng is very serious. Whenever he talks about all kinds of knowledge with others, he must understand it clearly. After a long time, he will get the name of a madman."

Having said that, but the pride in his eyes is obviously quite satisfied with this nickname.

Huang Lin didn't know much about him, but the meaning of these words was understandable. It probably meant the meaning of the king of bars among cultural people, right?
After chatting for a long time out of curiosity, he decisively raised his cup and glanced at Qian Duguan.

It's definitely not because this guy is too knowledgeable, nor is it because this guy talks like he knows everything.

It's simply not good to see that the three barbarians on the opposite side have been left out for too long.

Yes, it is like that!

Qian Duguan seemed to be really giving him face, so he stepped in when he received the signal, and introduced him to the barbarian on the opposite side.

"Brother Huang, these three are high-ranking disciples who came from far away from Tie Le."

"Oh? Tiele?"

Huang Lin looked up in feigned surprise.

When he entered the door just now, he saw the barbarian in white clothes and blue eyes in the middle, with the two uniquely shaped golden shields placed at his feet.

Although I don't remember the name of this person, but in my memory, it seems to be Asuka Quao's apprentice, right?

It seems that the shield was smashed by Ssangyong.

Thinking of this, he went on to say:

"Could it be the second best outside the Great Wall, the master of Asuka Quao?"

Really, although Huang Lin is not very happy with the Hu people making troubles in the Central Plains, from the Southern and Northern Dynasties to the Sui Dynasty, and even the Tang Dynasty, the imprint of the Hu people is difficult to completely eliminate, and he has no idea of ​​​​being angry when he sees the Hu people.

After all, he hasn't done anything bad yet, has he?
But I didn't expect the girl on the opposite side to explode.

"Oh!"

Hua Lingzi rushed up as soon as he slapped the table, and shouted angrily:
"court death!"

Uncle Chang raised his hand to stop him, staring at Huang Lin with cold eyes, and asked in a cold voice:

"Can I understand this as your provocation to your teacher?"

Huang Lin blinked, feeling a little embarrassed.

This is, remember correctly?

But Wu Zun Bi Xuan belonged to Turkic, and Asuka Qu Ao belonged to Tie Le, so he can definitely remember it correctly!
Could it be that Tie Le has other masters?

She couldn't help but turned her head to look at Qian Duguan, only to see surprise in his eyes looking at her.

Qian Duguan felt a little numb at this time, he was not sure whether Huang Lin was really ignorant or deliberately provocative, and he didn't want to offend anyone, so he poked his head over and said in a low voice:

"Flying Eagle Quao!"

What a mistake!

For a moment, Huang Lin was extremely embarrassed, raised his glass and smiled apologetically towards the opposite side, explaining:

"I'm new to Jianghu, some experts in Jianghu are just hearsay, and I have to look at Haihan for mistakes!"

To be honest, although it was unintentional, he was indeed wrong, so his apology was extremely sincere.

But those people on the opposite side didn't have any intention of buying it.

"I'm insulting my teacher, don't you think that a simple apology is enough?"

Chang Shumou closed his eyes slightly, looked at Huang Lin's extremely young appearance, and said calmly.

When he didn't see anyone just now, he was indeed frightened by the sound transmission method, but when he saw that it was a young man under twenty, he was extremely ashamed.

His elder uncle Mou is not even afraid of Bi Xuan's first disciple, but he was frightened by a young man in the Central Plains. If word of this spread, how could he have the face to claim to be the descendant of Tie Le Feiying?
Hearing this, Huang Lin felt something was wrong.

The other party seemed to be looking for trouble on purpose.

Is this the meaning of those barbarians, or the meaning of Qian Duguan?
Could it be that Qian Duguan's gesture just now was all fake?

Glancing at the three people on the opposite side, he looked at Qian Duguan's expression from the corner of his eye, and saw that he was stunned for a short moment, and then he looked at his nose, his nose, and his heart, obviously wanting to watch from the sidelines.

Huang Lin smiled inwardly, looking at the wine cup turning in his hand, his voice cooled down.

"I still don't know what your name is?"

Originally, Qian Duguan invited wine to make amends, and he only planned to have a meal, and take a look at the origins of these barbarians, but now this banquet does not look like a good one.

The few barbarians on the opposite side seemed to want to teach him a lesson, maybe they even wanted to kill him.

Qian Duguan next to him also looked like he was watching a play.

Heh. Do you really think that Huang has a good temper?

"Chang Shumou! Tie Le Feiying Qu Ao's eldest disciple!"

When the eldest uncle reported himself as a family, his expression was proud.

Huang Lin didn't even raise his head, nor did his eyes leave the wine cup in his hand, as if there was something strange in it.

"Change your name!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned for a moment. They didn't want to understand why Huang Lin said that, so they heard him continue:

"If there is a future, you can call Uncle Mang!"

(End of this chapter)

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