The next morning, I returned to the capital. Sansu and Jia Ming settled in an inn near my house. Sansu said he wanted to go to Huilongguan to find a fellow Taoist, so I took Jia Ming to the escort agency to report. I told Jia Ming, tell you, "Hello, you are my friend now, and don't get an occupational disease when you go to the escort agency. Although you are a little nagging, you must remember it."

Yang Sandapp was squatting at the door basking in the sun and smoking dry cigarettes. Liu Qingfeng was practicing Nunchakus in the school field. While practicing, he shouted, using Nunchakus, hum, and the Persian Mingjiao leaned on a bench to study, looking very leisurely. I said, I'm back!

After hearing this, Liu Qingfeng said, haha, brother Sanguan, I miss you so much. No one will drink with me if you are not here. Hey, this beauty is, huh, why is she so familiar? Ah! It was you, and she quickly inserted it into her pocket, for fear that the thing would be stolen again.

I introduced Jia Ming to Yang Sanpiao and Liu Qingfeng, and took some of the Zhangqiu green onions, pancakes, mung beans and peanuts I brought back from my hometown in Shandong. Jia Ming was polite and greeted you. The Persian Ming Cult looked at me, nodded, didn't get up, and didn't say anything.

What's wrong with the Ming Cult? I asked Liu Qingfeng, and Liu Qingfeng whispered, "Be careful recently." He was so crazy that he practiced martial arts and had a stomachache. He has been very irritable these days. Ah! Liu Qingfeng's head was smashed by a book thrown over, and he said unjustly, "I didn't say anything."

Heifeng Village is not here. It turns out that his wife and son came from Hebei. He went to the city to pick him up. Liu Qingfeng said, "I didn't expect that brothers from Sanguan, you have become famous in the martial arts world after only a month."

I was confused, the situation of the magic horse? Liu Qingfeng said, "Don't you know that last month you crossed the Yellow River. It is said that you used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm to kill the armor without leaving Liu Tianwang, and it also defeated more than 20 heroes from the Dragon and Tiger Hall. Xiaosheng Information wrote about you in the front page of the last issue. It is said that you have the best ability to slap in the face, have great magical skills, and there are legends that you want to rank you on the list of superb skills.

When I found it, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying how I fought against all the heroes at the Yellow River Crossing, how I killed people, how I escaped without even knowing how exaggerated I wrote. There were some "stories that I had to tell" by King Liu. I read it and asked, are you sure that I am talking about?

Why isn't it? You don't know that because of you, our Central Plains Escort Agency's business has increased significantly in the past few days, and the head of the Escort even said that you would give you a raise. However... Liu Qingfeng whispered, the Ming Cult seems to have some opinions about you and want to fight you to see if it is as powerful as the legendary one. You know the martial arts of the Ming Cult...

Liu Qingfeng, I heard you gossiping again. I will pull out your tongue sooner or later. Liu Qingfeng curled his lips and flashed to it. Ming Cult stood up: Brother Qin, I really want to see your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

I'll beat you, I just came back, no, then I'll send you a hat. Regarding martial arts, I'll definitely not be able to beat you. I don't want to make myself bored, and then change the topic. It's better to treat you at noon, Songhe Tower.

When Liu Qingfeng heard that there was food, it was OK. Fighting would hurt your harmony. Let’s explain that it would hurt your stomach. Isn’t it a pain in your stomach? Let’s talk about it another day. At this time, Jia Ming suddenly said, Brother Qin, I’m hungry.

The Persian Ming Cult's face darkened, look at the move!

Liu Qingfeng said, "As soon as the Sanguan brothers came back, you two touched each other. Mingshuo you are so impulsive." The Persian Mingshuo smiled coldly, and I was originally called Murong impulsive."

Liu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Look, we haven't met for several months. I remember that when Brother Sanguan hadn't come a few days ago, you kept muttering. Why did you touch your feet as soon as you meet? I know that you have become obsessed with your stomach. Why do you have a stomachache after practicing qigong recently? Why don't I get you some brown sugar water and ginger slices?

Jia Ming smiled, Brother Liu, do you treat Brother Murong as a woman? The Persian Ming Cult waved his hand and got out of here, and Liu Qingfeng staggered and ran three or four feet away.

I also said, Mingjiao, why bother? We brothers have a gift for you. Why don’t you even let your saliva be drunk? Just fight.

The Persian Ming Cult stopped, I want to see what you brought me. I said that I saw a promotion for Taobao not long ago, and I bought you a Jilifengyin razor and gave you two foams. It felt comfortable to shave. The Persian Ming Cult's face turned cold and he pulled his sword and stabbed it.

Liu Qingfeng said beside him, "You are stupid, you have seen the Ming Cult have used razors?" I dodged left and right, and was always shrouded in the sword light of the Persian Ming Cult. I struggled to hold on and couldn't stand it. I quickly said, "I can't beat you, I admit defeat."

The Persian Ming Cult said that even if you don’t see blood, how can you give in?

I used Lingbo Weibu, but the Murong family's martial arts were too exquisite. The Ming Cult was angry again and did not show any mercy. I said, Brother Murong, don't be impulsive, I'm not polite to be impulsive. The Persian Ming Cult seemed to have never heard of it, and used a set of Qiushui sword technique.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I entered the realm of Dugu Nine Swords and broke the - Sword - style! Taking advantage of the intention of the Ming Cult's sword falling flowers, I stepped forward with two steps, slapped the Persian Ming Cult in the face.

Bang ~

I pulled back, and the Persian Ming Cult was stunned on the spot, Liu Qingfeng's mouth was like a walnut. I knew that the arrogant Ming Cult would definitely not be able to bear it after being slapped in the face, so I said, offended, brother.

The Persian Ming Cult looked at me, and his face turned red and white. Jia Ming clapped his hands and said, "It's so crisp, so loud, so handsome!"

After hearing this, the Persian Ming Cult said angrily, Qin Sanguan, I will fight with you!

I dodged repeatedly, Brother Murong, we have no grudges in the past, so why bother to be aggressive? If you offend something just now, you will be beaten back. So I stood there.

The Persian Ming Cult looked angry, who is your Murong brother? Are you from the Murong family just called you brothers? The sword moves in your hands become even more fierce.

I took a breath of cold air in my heart. It turned out that the martial arts of the Persian Ming Cult is so profound and unfathomable. I already felt that the martial arts he used before was very impressive. It turned out that the real realm was so unfathomable. Without taking ten moves, I retreated step by step. Lingbo's stumbled and stepped on a stone. My body slid and rushed towards the sword of the Persian Ming Cult.

The Persian Ming Cult did not expect that I would face the sword and quickly abandon the sword. However, his true energy was not removed, and the two of them collided, and I was pressed to the ground by him.

I just felt my chest rolling, like a huge rock hitting, and my face was pale. The Persian Ming Cult did not expect this and asked, "What are you doing?"

I didn't breathe for three or four seconds: It's okay, it's pretty good, I'm using Gucci.

Pa, pa, pa~

I was slapped three times on my face and my face immediately became swollen. The Persian Ming Cult said coldly, "You owe you!" I laughed and said, "The big man uses perfume, haha, haha."
Chapter completed!