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The fourth year of Yuanyou, April

Luoyang City West

Huang Lin had a high crown on his head, a black and white Taoist robe, and a black sheathed sword in his hand, and walked all the way to Anyefang.

The head of the Beggars' Gang is located here.

"Are you Huang Daxia?"

As soon as they arrived at the door, the Beggars' Gang disciples on duty recognized Huang Lin. They could always remember Huang Lin's figure falling from the sky in Yingchou Gorge last year.

"It's Huang, can Gangmaster Qiao be there?"

Huang Lin greeted with a smile.

The disciple looked a little excited and said quickly:

"I'm here, please tell us the leader now."

"Have you been working!"

As the Beggar Gang disciples entered the gate, walked through the vestibule, and entered a side hall. After the disciple had tea, he left quickly.

Huang Lin kept looking around at the head of the Beggars' Sect since entering the door.

Although it is a little simpler, the layout is quite grand, and it is no fault that it is the largest gang in the world.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Before the people arrived, Qiao Feng's laughter had already come.

Huang Lin turned his head and saw a tall and burly figure crossing the threshold and stepping in.

"Brother Huang, long time no see, the charm is still the same!"

"Haha, I can't compare to Brother Qiao. In the past year, Brother Qiao, Bei Qiao Feng's reputation has become even more famous."

Huang Lin stood up and folded his fists, and greeted Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng waved his hand with a big laugh.

"Hey, it's all about the love between friends in the martial arts world, and it's not as good as the Huang brothers, the wild and wild crane."

He was humble in his mouth, but Huang Lin could see that he was quite helpful in his heart.

After seeing the gift, after the two of them sat back, Qiao Feng asked:

"Brother Huang is here in Luoyang this time, yes."

"When passing by Luoyang, thinking that the head of the Beggars' Sect is here, I came to you to have a drink. Why? Not welcome?"

Seeing Huang Lin pretending to be angry, Qiao Feng laughed.

"Hahaha, Qiao is happy and there is no hurry to come, so why don't he welcome it? It's just that the wine here of Qiao is not as good as Brother Huang's wine."

Huang Lin was happy after hearing this.

He was about to find an excuse to pull Qiao Feng out and have a talk alone, but he didn't expect that the other party would just pass a ladder over, and he followed the words:

"What's the difficulty? Huang even put a batch of good wine in Dr. Xue's farm, so it's better."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng's thoughts were changing rapidly and he had a clear idea in his heart.

It turns out that I didn’t come to him to drink, so I must have something important to talk to him alone.

I waved my hand and stood up and said:

"Brother Huang misses me so much about this wine. Let's go now. Let's go and don't return until we get drunk today!"

"Haha, Brother Qiao is so happy. Let's go out of the city now and send it off with Xiao Jin!"

As soon as he heard Xiao Jin, a look of embarrassment flashed across Qiao Feng's face.

But he still remembered that he almost worshipped the eagle with the eagle in Xuezhuang last year.

After arranging the affairs of the gang leader, Qiao Feng and Huang Lin left Luoyang.

"Brother Diao, long time no see!"

Seeing Xiao Jin slowly descending, Qiao Feng laughed and stepped forward to pat Xiao Jin.

"Gugugugugugugugu"

When Xiao Jin saw Qiao Feng, his eyes were bright and he kept screaming excitedly.

It remembers this very drinkable bipolar beast.

Xuezhuang, front yard

Old Man Mi was lying on a recliner and basking in the sun.

He and Shen Jieshi had letters. Every time he received a letter, he would ask someone who knew literacy in the village to read it to him, and then ask someone to help him reply.

Shen Jie mentioned it several times in the letter, asking him to go to Piaomiao City, so that it would be more convenient for the grandfather and grandson to meet.

But Old Man Mi has been hesitating. He always felt that this was too troublesome to Mr. Huang, but he really missed Shen Jie in his heart.

"Spit~"

A loud eagle cries woke Old Man Mi up, and he quickly got up from the recliner.

He remembered this special celestial sound clearly, it was Mr. Huang's mount.

Could it be that Mr. Huang is here?

I immediately looked around.

Sure enough, a huge golden eagle was flying towards him in the sky to the south.

Seeing this, Old Man Mi stepped out his leg and walked towards the gate of the manor.

"Mr. Mi, it's been a long time since I saw you, are you in good health?"

As soon as it landed, Huang Lin stepped forward and greeted Old Man Mi.

Old Man Mi grinned and smiled:

"Thank you for the blessing of Mr. Huang, everything is fine for the old man!"

"Haha, after I finish my work, I will take you to Piaomiao City. Xiao Jie'er has been talking about it for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Old Man Mi felt happy. Since even Mr. Huang spoke, he no longer hesitated.

"Thank you Mr. Huang!"

He immediately bowed.

Huang Lin waved his hand and said:

"You are Xiao Jie'er's grandfather, so you should pick you up. Don't be polite."

"Let the servants prepare some food and move it to the backyard by the lake."

After explaining the matter, Huang Lin took Qiao Feng and Xiao Jin into the village and walked directly to the backyard.

The small courtyard in the lake was still empty. Huang Lin went in and moved a few jars of wine out, and sat opposite Qiao Feng in the pavilion.

"Good wine, Mr. Qiao has also looked for some wine everywhere this year, but he is not as good as Brother Huang's wine."

After drinking the wine in the bowl in one gulp, Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of admiration.

Huang Lin smiled and after drinking the wine in the bowl, he lit the bottom of the bowl at him.

Qiao Feng lifted the jar, filled the two wine bowls, and then asked with a serious look:

"Brother Huang went to Luoyang this time, not just to find Qiao to drink, right?"

Huang Lin was not surprised at all. If he couldn't even see this, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, would have been in vain.

"Thank you for your trust in Brother Qiao. Huang didn't beat around the bush, so he said it straight."

Seeing Qiao Feng nodding, Huang Lin continued:

"Brother Qiao, can you tell me the origin of the wolf-head tattoo on your chest?"

Qiao Feng was holding the wine bowl and was delivering it to his mouth. He paused and then drank the wine in the bowl.

Then he frowned and asked with confusion:

"How did Brother Huang learn that Qiao had this tattoo? According to my father, Qiao was weak when he was young, so he stabbed a wolf head in Qiao's chest and took a lottery for growing up."

Huang Lin smiled, took out a letter from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed it towards Qiao Feng.

"Brother Qiao first read this letter."

Qiao Feng took a look in confusion and was attracted to him.

My brother is personally opened by Jian Yan.

Letter to your mentor? Look at its color, it’s been a while.

He looked up at Huang Lin, and saw that he was drinking on his own, Qiao Feng frowned and picked up the letter and opened it.
To be continued...