It is obviously impossible to let Lu Yun let them go so easily.

The scene that happened to Yan Xin was far away from the open space in front of the main hall, and it had already seen it.

Watching Yan Qian leave, watching Yan Xin escort Chen Zhiyuan, and was rushing over here.

He smiled at her, but Lu Yun didn't say much.

He naturally trusted Yan Xin very much. In his opinion, no matter how Yan Xin did things, he must have his own reasons.

"The person who left was our Red Clothing Guard Yan Qian."

"He goes back and after his body is cleaned up, he will come here on his own and apologize to you."

After walking to Lu Yun for a few steps, Yan Xin was a little embarrassed and explained to Lu Yun.

"Yan Qian? It turned out to be him?"

Nodding, Lu Yun smiled and said, "I have seen this guy twice before. He seems a little arrogant. When he speaks in front of me, his nostrils have always been towards the sky."

"But this time, he followed Wu Qianzhang and Zhengfeng to come to our Black Wolf Gang. It seemed that he had just gone through the motions and had never really taken action."

"There is no need to apologize or something. After all, he has not caused any harm to our Black Wolf Gang at all!"

His words were indeed a matter of fact.

Although he has no good feelings for Yan Qian, who looks down at people and always looks up to the sky, he does not have any favors to the monks and Buddhas. No matter what, he is Yan Xin's adopted son after all.

Under the premise that he did not harm his own interests at all, Lu Yun would definitely not, because he deliberately made things difficult for Yan Qian.

"By the way, Yan Xin, that boy Yan Qian, what did he call you?"

Suddenly thinking of this question, he leaned into Yan Xin's ear and Lu Yun asked in a low voice.

"In the Red Clothing Gang, my adopted sons and daughters have always called me the name of godmother!" The little face turned red, she deliberately lowered her voice, and Yan Xin responded in a low voice.

Her adopted sons and daughters are all orphans she adopted.

In terms of age, the oldest among those people is only six or seven years younger than Yan Xin himself.

If you really want to say it, Yan Xin, who is only twenty-seven or eight years old, is actually not old.

However, more than a dozen adopted sons and adopted daughters call her godmother, which easily makes those who have never seen Yan Xin's true face have an illusion that she is already quite old.

"Call your godmother, what should Yan Qian and the others call me in front of me?"

Suddenly thinking of this question, Lu Yun smiled, he leaned into Yan Xin's ear and whispered a few words.

I don’t know what he said, and a few whispers made Yan Xin obviously a little surprised. After a while, she looked strange and nodded.

"Big Niu, go to the Zhang family, Huwei Escort Agency and Liefeng Boxing Hall to let them come here to redeem people!"

After waved his hand and gave instructions to Chen Daniu and others, Lu Yun's eyes fell on Wu Qianzhang and Zhengfeng and others again.

"You guys, kneel down for me. Don't you like singing and touching?"

"Now I'm here, in front of me, you will work hard and sing a few paragraphs."

"I sing well and can get my recognition. I can make the decision to give you some discounts later."

Sitting down on the tiger-skin seat at the gate, Lu Yun blew and said with a smile.

On the ground in front of him, Wu Qianzhang and Zhengfeng and others were stunned at this moment.

Among the few people, Wu Qian, who was forcibly pressed to the ground by Lu Yun, was still struggling desperately before.

However, after seeing his companion Zhang Zhengfeng, he took the initiative and knelt down before Lu Yun could speak, he had already calmed down.

Lu Yun had already sat back on the tiger-skin seat, and no one continued to force him, but he was extremely conscious and still knelt on the ground and did not get up.

If you really want to say something, compared with Wu Qian and Zhang Zhengfeng and the others, Chen Zhiyuan, who was escorted here by Yan Xin, was the most sincere and sensible.

Wu Qian and Zhang Zhengfeng looked at each other in the moment. After Chen Zhiyuan coughed twice, he opened his voice and started singing directly.

"Watch the drum tightly and slowly, stop the drum and listen to the singing, and sing all kinds of gossip, listen to me sing eighteen touch..."

"I touched it, I touched it. Along the elder sister's head, a black hair dyed like ink, as if the dark clouds covered the sky..."

Chen Zhiyuan spoke, and Wu Qianzhang Zhengfeng and the others, although their faces were red, followed closely and began to sing and reconcile.

This kind of song is a unique charm, whether it is a young girl or a mature woman who has experienced a lot of experience.

But now, Wu Qian and Chen Zhiyuan, who are not fully tuned, are no longer as simple as singing this song. Their singing is simply to disgusting.

Chen Daniu and others didn't mind these things.

Looking at the strange scenes of the young men who were showing off their power and kneeling on the ground and singing in the eighteen touches, they felt extremely relieved, and they were all happy, sometimes sarcastic, sometimes burst into laughter.

Their reactions made Wu Qian and his friends embarrassedly just want to find a hole in the ground and go into it.

Fortunately, their eighteen touches only lasted for about ten or twenty minutes.

The sudden movement near the collapsed gate of the Black Wolf Gang attracted all the attention of Lu Yun and others.
Chapter completed!