I Am Really Not a Man!

It is said that after the fake banknote case was solved that day, Yue Qing and his daughter invited Tang Wanfeng and other people involved in the case to gather at Yunjian Temple five days later.

But when the time really came five days later, only Sikong Qexing went to the appointment alone among the few who were nestling in the Huamanlou Baihualou.

"I said, is it really okay for you to put Miss Xia'er's pigeons like this?" Tang Wanfeng lay on the table lazily-anyway, her chest is very flat now, and she is not afraid to lie flatter. QAQ is really sad.

Lu Xiaofeng was drinking with a wine glass in one hand and a jug in one hand. He smiled and glanced at Huamanlou who was serving flowers and plants, and said: "I am a man with a soft heart. If you don’t go, someone will be very sad, someone will be sad, and I won’t be happy. I know I won’t be happy, so why should I go to this banquet?"

Lu Xiaofeng's remarks spurred all the blame on Huamanlou.

How could Huamanlou fail to hear what Lu Xiaofeng meant? He put the flower watering pot in the open space, and turned around and said helplessly: "I said, I treat Xia'er like his own sister, Lu Xiaofeng, don't talk nonsense." If he said he had told Xia'er before. If you can't tell the feeling of being unclear, it's now gone. If he were to choose one, he would rather be Tang Wanfeng.

When the last thought came to his head, Hua Manlou was also taken aback. But soon he was relieved that feelings are the most elusive thing. Instead of trying hard for it, let's just let the flow go and see how it will develop in the end.

Although Tang Wanfeng on the side didn't know the specific psychological activities of Huamanlou, she was very happy when she heard that Huamanlou denied her relationship with Xia'er. She faintly felt that this kind of happiness would take her to the road she didn't want to go on in the first place, but there was nothing she could do.

Human beings have never been able to do anything about their own emotions.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanfeng took up his tea in a panic and drank it, but because he drank too hard, tears came out of his coughing cough. Lu Xiaofeng smiled and fell back together, only Huaman came over to help her smooth back .

At the time when the Baihua Tower was in turmoil, people suddenly entered the door of the Huaman Tower, which was kept open all the year round.

A man dressed as a small servant walked in, first met everyone, and then ran to Huamanlou, and said respectfully, "Seventh Master, it will be the birthday of the master in a few days, and the master will send me to pick you up."

Huamanlou acted for a while, turned around and wondered: "Huaping, I remember a few days ago I had passed the book with a flying pigeon, and I told my father that I would go back." A few days later, it was Hua Ruling's 60th birthday banquet, Hua After the fake banknote case was solved, Manlou asked several people to invite them, and that's why Lu Xiaofeng and Tang Wanfeng stayed here for a long time in Baihualou. He wanted to leave recently, but he didn't expect his servant to find him first.

Huaping said: "The plan has changed. Master temporarily changed the birthday banquet to Yuxiu Villa. Please go over here. The carriage is just outside the door."

Huamanlou frowned slightly: "So anxious?" He wanted to wait for Sikong to pick the stars back from Yunjian Temple and leave with him.

Lu Xiaofeng saw his thoughts and laughed loudly: "Don't wait for that old monkey. Such a serious scene, he will definitely not let go."

Tang Wanfeng echoed: "Lu Xiaofeng said that."

Huamanlou was no longer entangled at the moment, and his expression was soothed: "Then let's set off now."

Outside the door, there was a dark brown carriage parked. Tang Wanfeng was the first to get in. The carriage was spacious and comfortable. There was more than enough space for four or five people. There was also a plate of dim sum and a furnace of incense. In other words, it is a fully humanized carriage!

Tang Wanfeng, who originally thought he would suffer a lot, unceremoniously took a position by the window. She suffered from motion sickness before crossing, and now she changes to a carriage. I don’t know if she is faint, but it’s always good to be prepared.

After Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng got in the car and sat down, Huaping waved his whip and drove away.

What made Tang Wanfeng very happy was that Huaping's carriage was very stable, and she didn't feel dizzy or nauseated, and she also joined the conversation between Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou enthusiastically.

Lu Xiaofeng was sitting opposite Tang Wanfeng. At this time, he was looking at Huamanlou with his head sideways. His expression was slightly more serious than usual. He asked: "Huamanlou, if you do such a big thing, it will change temporarily. Is it troublesome?"

Sitting between Tang Wanfeng and Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou nodded slightly and said, "I don't know why."

When Tang Wanfeng just wanted to talk, Huaping, who was driving in the car, shouted inside: "Seventh Master, the master told you that there is something to be handed over to you, which is in the box behind you."

Huamanlou fumbled and took out a sandalwood box from behind, Lu Xiaofeng and Tang Wanfeng stared at them, and said at the same time: "Don't open it!"

It was a pity that it was too late. Huamanlou had already turned on the switch of the box, and a puff of white smoke came out. Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng were too late to prepare, so they fell. As for Tang Wanfeng... the Tangjiabao Yaotang disciples were fascinated by this kind of mere drug abuse, so should they simply go back to Jiansan and re-select the school?

With a cold face, he supported the two to lie down, making sure that they were just caught in ordinary smoke, they would be fine after a sleep, and there was no worry about their lives, Tang Wanfeng buckled the peacock feather and warned with a cold voice through the curtain: "You'd better stop and explain your purpose, otherwise even if I never kill, I will let you blood on the spot today!"

The reason why he didn't go out to control Huaping was because Tang Wanfeng didn't know how to drive a carriage. If there was an accident during the fight against Huaping, she wouldn't care. It wouldn't matter where she couldn't run with great effort, but the two people in the carriage would be hard to say.

Hua usually follows Hua Ruling all the year round and has seen many martial arts heroes. Naturally, he can tell whether Tang Wanfeng’s remarks are a joke or a real threat, so he stopped the carriage obediently and opened the curtain to reveal a bitter haha. Face, said: "Tang Gongzi forgive my life, the master asked me to do all this, it's none of my business, Tang Gongzi forgive me!"

Tang Wanfeng snorted coldly: "I don't know yet, parents in this world have found someone to plot against their son." As she said, the peacock feather in her hand picked the position, and the black crossbow pointed directly at it. Huaping's eyebrows.

Hua Ping swallowed, cold sweat slowly dripping out of his forehead. Others don’t know, but he knows very well that his Seventh Young Master has recently been surrounded by a very mysterious but aggressive friend with a half-face mask. The Loma in "Flying Dragon Iron Horse" was personally scrapped by this person. His skill can't be said to be Loma, even the hippopotamus can't keep up. When confronted with this young man, there is absolutely no way back!

The more Hua Ping thought about it, the more frightened, his voice began to tremble: "I really don't know, it was the master who made me stun the young master and took me to Yuxiu Villa!"

Tang Wanfeng didn't move, but looked at Huaping coldly in place, seeming to be sure if he was lying. After a while, she slowly put down the peacock feathers and said, "Where is Uncle Hua?"

Huaping wiped the sweat from his forehead—it was the first time he had left so much sweat in this hearty autumn—respectfully said: "Master in Yuxiu Villa."

Tang Wanfeng nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's continue driving. If you let me find out what you have wronged...huh." She ended with a cold snort, but still made Hua Ping frightened.

After getting the permission, Hua Ping, who sat back in his place and continued to drive the car, wiped his sweat again: What kind of people are you this son?