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Chapter 179 Lei Tang Shows His Goodwill (1)
When the woman was gone, Leng Yannuo looked back at the scholar, his eyes finally fell on Yue Liunian, "Calm down next time."

The meaning is naturally too troublesome.

So the four searched the ground again, making sure that there was nothing abnormal before walking forward.

After crossing the mountain, I finally descended into the city.

Phoenix City is indeed lively, peddlers walk in the streets and alleys, there is a lot of noise in the wine shop, and there is a lot of people in the storytelling shed, shouting, bargaining, one after another.

Unexpectedly, the Phoenix City under the Phoenix Mountain is so lively.

As soon as Leng Yannuo and his group stood in front of an inn, they saw a man who couldn't tell the difference between men and women, whose faces couldn't be clearly seen, suddenly jumped out of the inn.

"You son of a bitch, stop for me, I will definitely poke your fat butt today to let you know what a family tradition is." Hearing his voice, he saw him.

A fat woman stood in front of the inn with one hand on her waist and a kitchen knife in the other.

The man who ran halfway suddenly turned his head, glanced at the crowd, and finally fell on Leng Yannuo, "If you don't believe me, ask them if I drank with them last night, just, the one in the middle in black Man, you ask." The obese middle-aged man made a cold promise with a finger.

Scanning followed his husband's gaze to Leng Yannuo, his eyes were full, you can fool me again.

"This must be my sister-in-law. It's true that last night my elder brother and I were drinking and singing. I only lamented that life has been wrong for so many years, and it's hard to find a confidant." Leng Yannuo clenched his hands and bowed to the woman.

The woman didn't look at Leng Yannuo, but at Yun Luo, her eyes constantly searching him.

"Oh, this is my wife." Leng Yannuo hurriedly pulled Yun Luo over.

The woman's complexion relaxed, "That's right, small breasts, small buttocks, and a thin face that doesn't look like a Wangfu. No wonder you are so thin." The woman put down her hand on her waist, and she seemed to be pointing the country.

Yun Luo's complexion also turned pale, and Leng Yannuo was also extremely speechless, using force in his hands, implying that Yun Luo was a little restless.

On the other hand, Yue Liunian finally burst out laughing wildly.

"Crack." Yue Liunian, who couldn't dodge in time, was slapped on the head by Yunluo, and immediately ridiculed him, saying coldly, "I didn't say you have small breasts."

"Well, look, he's still a pungent one, but I like his temperament." After saying that, the woman stepped forward and gently took Yun Luo's hand to greet him.

Leng Yannuo originally thought that Yun Luo would retreat reluctantly, but he knew him better than the woman.

"Hi sister, my husband and yours have always been on good terms. I'm afraid I will disturb you when I come to Phoenix City this time."

Bing, Leng Yannuo likes smart people, especially Yun Luo at this moment. Indeed, although men and women behave like ordinary people, they can be seen at a glance by their aura and attire. What is there to compare with now? It is more satisfying to be honored by the locals as honored guests.

However, Leng Yannuo twitched the corners of his mouth slightly at this voice, and Yue Liunian on the side looked at Yun Luo unwillingly, with a big look, if I were a woman, I would also be called Big Brother Xianggong now.

"No wonder that brat didn't come back all night last night. It turned out to be a rare meeting. It's a good feeling. Let's go and go back to the house." The woman gestured and drank, and a group of strong and vigorous men rushed out of the inn behind her and bowed behind the woman.

And the middle-aged man who stood far away did not expect that this young man would dare to recognize him, and his wife would dare to say that he had been on good terms with each other, fart, he just wanted to pass by and resist for a while, how did this happen? .

As he spoke, he saw the woman leading Leng Yannuo and the others into an extremely large carriage, followed closely by a group of vigorous men.

In the end, the middle-aged man twisted and walked over step by step with an apologetic smile on his face.

The middle-aged man is a bit fatter, no wonder the woman said this just now - to poke your fat buttocks.

After getting into the carriage, the middle-aged man had no choice but to bite the bullet and exchange greetings with Leng Yannuo with extreme familiarity.

However, everyone knows how much of the inquiring elements this exchange of pleasantries has.

"Brother, I didn't see you after waking up drunk all night. I felt that the hospitality was not good enough. I thought where you, a busy person, had gone. I never thought..."

"My brother's words really make Luo Yan dare not take it." Leng Yannuo smiled and clasped his fists modestly, and reported his name.

Luo Yan?The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat. The rumored Mr. Luoyan, whose life experience was a mystery, was even more a mystery.

"Brother is too humble, I can stay here in Lan Family Yuntang when I come back." The man said while paying attention to Leng Yannuo's expression. The dignified Lan Jiayuntang is nothing more than that in the other party's eyes.

Or the other party didn't know Lan Jiayuntang at all.

Familiar with each other, Leng Yannuo always has a standard smile on his face when he is more surprised in his heart.

The Lan family is divided into four halls, with storms and thunderstorms.The masters of each hall are all from the direct line of the Lan family. There are four elders in the hall, and the head of the family is above the four elders.

The hall is divided into different factions. The Lan family has been inherited for a hundred years. Among them, the most important ancient martial arts spirit has kept the Lan family standing for a hundred years. At the beginning, it was also a way of chivalry. And then there is special news.

The person in front of him who was being chased and scolded by his wife with a kitchen knife turned out to be the master of Yuntang, Lan Jingyun.

I didn't say that when I read the information that Yu Wuyou handed over before, I guess Yu Wuyou was too embarrassed to write it in.

Seeing that all of these people have extraordinary skills, they must have practiced hard. She doesn't believe that they have no intention of re-entering the court, and now there is a Lan Patriarch in Beijing.

But, it doesn't matter, Leng Yannuo always enjoys doing things like setting fire to the backyard. If you are not benevolent, I am unrighteous. If you are benevolent, I will accompany you.

The carriage was going all the way, and suddenly there were constant discussions outside the carriage.

"Hey, how are you, have you been selected?"

"No, it's too strict. I just passed the primary election, and I was rejected in the second round."

"I was lucky and entered the third game..."

"..."

Selected?Leng Zhunuo's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Lan Jingyun, the master of Yuntang, who was facing him, "Is there something important going on in the Lan family recently?"

Lan Jingyun's face was sad for a moment when he heard the words, and he naturally heard the remarks outside the car, so he smiled, "It is Hall Master Lei who is recruiting foreign disciples to come to Lan's house to practice martial arts." Lan Jingyun said this To be honest, without any concealment, it seems that he has relaxed a lot of guard against Leng Yannuo and others.

After all, a person with a mysterious life experience and such a graceful and noble bearing can never be an ordinary person, and it must be a pleasure to be able to make friends.

"Lei Tang?" Leng Yannuo chewed these two words carefully, she naturally knew that the current head of Lei Tang was Lan Zi's father.

"Our Fengyun Leiyu Fourth Hall holds a small competition every year. After the small competition every year, the winners can recruit talents into the various halls under their name. They can also get the support of the four elders to enter the martial arts hall and learn from hundreds of martial arts. , learn from a hundred schools of thought, and then enter the Red Gate Formation."

(End of this chapter)