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The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-seventh Pinmei meeting

Everyone knows it, and I am no exception."

Xiang Qinglu laughed, and actually gave a courtesy to his peers, and replied kindly: "I can't afford to be famous. Building owner Liang is too modest. When it comes to fame, a three-point building is definitely better than a half-point building, even if it is a humble building.

Even if Mr. Shi is here, I’m afraid he won’t be able to claim the fame of Mr. Liang.”

Gu Lianglei's expression was as usual, Xiang Qinglu was modest, and Feng Zhenming's face showed slight respect. There was no disturbance in the conversation between the few of them. However, Han Yu, who was looking aside, felt a turmoil in his heart. He had heard of this inexplicable thing before.

The origin of the third floor is unknown, but the man who uses the gun in the building has already entered the house with martial arts, which is extremely impressive. Just a few moments ago, I heard that a different person took action on the third floor. His martial arts skills are unparalleled.

There were not just one apricot forest here, but three. Han Yu could no longer suppress his curiosity. It happened that Xiang Qinglu and Feng Zhenming came from afar, so he pulled them over.

The purpose of visiting the martial arts comrades was actually to show Xiang Qinglu and the others who Liang Xuyou was, who dared to claim to be Sansanlou. Now that he saw him, Han Yu understood that the Sansanlou had an astonishing background, and at least it had to be

He is a hero who is equal to the owner of Banfenlou Shilou.

Han Yu was surprised and said: "Senior Xiang, are they really our colleagues in Zhuocheng's Jianghu? How come I haven't heard of them before?"

Xiang Qinglu said with a smile: "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the martial arts world of Da Gan. There are so many colleagues who are not famous but practice the style of Crouching Dragon. They are admired by colleagues in the Jianghu. They are slightly famous, but even if they are famous, they may not be praised exclusively."

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Han Yu blinked and sucked in the cold air. He vaguely felt that he had probably kicked a big rock. The pain was okay, but he must not cause trouble to Changchun Mansion.

With Xiang Qinglu being so humble, Gu Lianglei was naturally not unkind. He returned the greeting and said softly: "I have never met Hall Master Xiang, but Hall Master Feng, hey, I don't think I have met him before."

Feng Zhenming showed a smile and said: "It is true that I have never met Master Liang, but I have met a few people from Guilou." After that, Feng Zhenming looked at Gan Qi and said loudly, "Young Master Gan, long time no see."

Gan Qi nodded silently, and Han Yu felt a little strange. This man seemed a bit dull, but he was very arrogant. Feng Zhenming was also a famous figure in the world, and after greeting him, he just nodded perfunctorily. But Feng Zhenming knew it.

Gan Qi's character is probably that of a person who remains calm despite the collapse of the mountain. It is not easy for him to nod his head to indicate. Feng Zhenming guessed right. If Li Luo hadn't said in a casual conversation earlier that Feng Zhenming was worth making friends with, I am afraid that even this

There was no intention of nodding.

"What are you doing?"

"Banfenlou has a long history of friendship with the Changchun Mansion. This time, Shopkeeper Han sent a message to invite me. I and Hall Master Feng made this trip. They didn't expect to meet Master Liang. It was a worthwhile trip."

"For that rare treasure?"

"So be it." Xiang Qinglu laughed, not hiding it, but rather curious about why the people in Zhuocheng's Qiminglou were involved in this dispute.

Gu Lianglei did not explain much, nodded slightly and said: "So, Hall Master Xiang wants to join forces with Changchun Mansion?"

"I do have this plan."

Han Yu rolled his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "You have three floors and one half floor, why not..."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Yi stretched his waist and said lazily: "It's full of people."

Han Yu curled his lips, feeling very discouraged. Xiang Qinglu signaled Han Yu not to say more, and said harmoniously: "Today is just a visit, and there is no other purpose. Then we will meet again later." Although the words were soft and the demeanor was comfortable, these five people

One of the numbers is already in the bag, and Zhuocheng's half-cent building should have such confidence.

Gu Lianglei smiled softly and said: "Okay."

"I won't disturb you all anymore and I'll take my leave."

"Master Xiang."

"Master Liang, is there anything else?"

Gu Lianglei bowed lightly and said apologetically: "Please don't blame Hall Master Xiang if you offend me."

Xiang Qinglu returned the salute and said with a smile: "That's right." After saying that, he greeted Han Yu and Feng Zhenming and left.

Every word was spoken in silence. Only Han Yu was confused. He originally wanted to explore the bottom of the third-floor building, but he was even more confused after seeing it. The only thing he knew was that the third-floor building was indeed.

Truly unfathomable.

Although Gu Lianglei's offending sentence did not say the reason, Xiang Qinglu and Feng Zhenming both understood its meaning. Taking the name of Sanfenlou, it naturally overshadowed the half-fenlou. They were both in Zhuocheng, and the half-fenlou and Qiminglou

They have a long history, which is indeed rash, but Xiang Qinglu has already said it before. Even if Shi Xianqiao were in the apricot forest here, he probably wouldn't say anything. Although that place is not a forbidden area, its reputation among the government and the public is by no means half.

The building is within reach. If one day someone knows the origin of the Sanfen Building, I am afraid they will even envy the Half-Point Building.

As soon as the three of them left, Wan Yi came close to Gu Lianglei, wrinkled his nose and said, "Why are you apologizing to them? Humph, we call you San San Lou to give them face. Do you think anyone can have anything to do with us?"

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Gu Lianglei glared at Wan Yi angrily and scolded: "It's all the trouble you caused, and you still say that."

"The lesson learned from the poster is that you won't dare to do it next time." Wan Yi stuck out his tongue and made a face. Gu Lianglei really couldn't deal with such a shameless person like Wan Yi, so he simply ignored her.

He turned around and entered the tent. After a while, he heard Wan Yi start to talk nonsense again, and naturally there were two people eager to cheer him up.

After Han Yu walked away, he looked back at the tent that was given to Sansanlou by Broken Mountain Gate, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Xiang, who are they? Does Zhuocheng really have a Sansanlou?"

Xiang Qinglu replied warmly: "Miss Han, listen to my advice and don't ask about their origins. You will know when you need to know in the future. Don't force yourself when you shouldn't know."

Han Yu's face was straightened. Although he had doubts, he did not ask any more questions and nodded heavily, indicating that he had taken note of it.

Feng Zhenming suddenly whispered: "That scholar looks familiar."

"Well, where's the girl in the wheelchair?"

"There is some resemblance to the man in the rumors, but if I am right about the man wielding the gun, he should be from Wanmeiyuan. I haven't met him just now. If I see him, I should be able to recognize him."

"Wanmei Garden." Xiang Qinglu sighed, "How could she be involved with the Three Treasures Hall in Zhuocheng?"

"Uncle Xiang, have you forgotten? He went to Wanmei Garden back then."

Xiang Qinglu was suddenly enlightened, laughed at himself and said: "Hey, I am getting old, and my memory is poor. I have forgotten the old events of the Plum Blossom Festival, even if I don't mention Zhen Ming."

Han Yu stretched out his ears and listened carefully.


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