Shopkeeper Lu was a little funny, but Mr. Wei took the opportunity to be mean to his face.
Qing Pheasant had previously written a letter telling them about Huixian Lou Gao Xiaoliu. The Wei Dong family already knew that this boy was the one who wanted to make dice.
I have been in a weird mood at home for so long. Now that I see the real owner, of course I can't let it go.
However, a harsh word was enough. It was a gathering place for fellow disciples outside. Shopkeeper Lu coughed slightly and stood up to return the favor: "Mr. Gao." He then introduced himself, "Shopkeeper Lu Qin of the West Hall."
Having said that, he did not forget to introduce Mr. Wei, who nodded arrogantly.
Gao Xiaoliu actually understood instantly why he was called Dice, and was not angry at the title, and even found it funny. This could be regarded as his unique fate with Miss Qixing.
"Master Wei, Shopkeeper Lu," he said, and then asked urgently, "Miss Qixing is not in the capital, is she okay?"
Shopkeeper Lu said: "She has been busy recently and hasn't replied to the message yet."
Sure enough, he was busy with something. Gao Xiaoliu breathed a sigh of relief, but then brought it up again, but Xitang did not answer the last sentence...
"What is it? Maybe I can help?" Gao Xiaoliu asked.
Mr. Wei said, "Young master, don't ask any more questions about personal matters."
Not to mention that Qing Pheasant didn't tell Jingcheng Tangkou about the accident that day, and the Wei Dong family didn't want to tell him either. Qixing didn't take the initiative to interact with Jingcheng Tangkou after he came to Beijing.
He even doubted Jingcheng Tangkou!
After all, Qixing encountered an accident near the capital, and the capital didn't know anything about it? Either he really didn't know, or he was hiding something.
Gao Xiaoliu also saw the vigilance of the Wei Dong family and did not ask any more questions. He only asked: "Then will she come?"
Shopkeeper Lu spoke before Mr. Wei, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I will definitely do it."
Gao Xiaoliu also smiled: "Okay, then Xiaoliu is waiting here."
Someone over there called him loudly, but Gao Xiaoliu said no more, bowed and left.
Watching him walk away, Wei Dongjia snorted again.
"Why are you humming?" Shopkeeper Lu glared at him, "This is outside!"
Mr. Wei didn't care at all: "I have nothing to be afraid of."
He was originally fearless and careless, so what if something happened to Miss Qixing again and he went crazy!
Shopkeeper Lu knew that he was anxious, so he said no more. He sat down and looked at Meng Xichang, and continued what he had just interrupted: "What did you say you found?"
Meng Xichang said in a deep voice: "The battle was brutal and premeditated because someone was cleaning up the aftermath."
"Have you checked who renovated the teahouse?" Shopkeeper Lu asked in a low voice.
"I checked, and it's normal for locals to have been running teahouses for several lifetimes, but..." Meng Xichang said, "It's normal, but it doesn't mean anything."
Many people in the Mo sect have been passed down from their fathers' sects for hundreds of years, and they all have normal identities.
"Will Miss Qixing really come?" he also asked.
Mr. Wei nodded: "I'll come."
He looked determined. From the first moment he met Miss Qixing, she had stated that she wanted to be the leader, so unless she was really dead, no matter how injured she was, even if she was lying down, she would be carried over!
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When Gao Xiaoliu walked back to the Bai family, he looked back again and seemed to be able to feel the solemn atmosphere between the three people.
"When did you become so familiar with Xitang?" asked the young man next to him.
Gao Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows: "At first glance, you are locked up at home and don't know any news! How famous is Xitang! How many great things have been done!"
That young man was stunned by what he said, right? A lot of big things?
He felt a little guilty and asked other companions what major events he had neglected recently?
"Xiao Liu should be talking about the West Hall's participation in rescuing the actor Gundilong from the East Hall." His companion laughed and said,
The young man from before suddenly straightened his back and shouted, "What a big deal this is!"
They had naturally seen the news about rescuing the Ground Dragon, but the Ground Dragon was not an important figure in the sect. From the description, it was obvious that he was a newbie. If he could be caught, he would not pose any threat to everyone.
Many people ignored them and continued to hide, but when they came out to make a fuss in the West Hall, they attracted the attention of the government.
"Doesn't one thing count? Then there's something else you don't know!" Gao Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows and wanted to continue.
The older ones in front turned around and stopped.
"Okay, stop chatting. Xiaoliu comes over to meet everyone."
At this time, they were also walking through the hall, and under the leadership of several elders, they kept stopping to say hello to people.
"Is he from the Liu family? Come on, come on, this is Xiaoliu from the Gao family."
"It turns out he is the Master of Finance. I have admired him for a long time."
"Mr. Liu of Nantang, I am no stranger to you. When I was a child, I used you to practice accounting by dividing the wealth from overseas. It was so detailed and detailed that I made mistakes every time and was beaten by my father often!"
Laughter rang out in the hall, and the next moment the group of people walked to another place, laughing again.
After the two of them sat down in the west hall, the hall that had just been quiet became lively again, and even more lively than before.
"Who is this person?" the old tea man asked while chewing melon seeds.
The old cook raised his head and glanced: "The grandson of the Bai family is the son of Elder Gao."
The old tea man clicked his tongue twice and looked at the group of people chatting and laughing: "She is really a queen from a famous family."
Although everyone is a minister of heaven, no matter how high or low they are, they are still different from each other, and the same is true in Momen. Famous teachers, craftsmen and heroes have different prestige and status, and their disciples and families are also different due to their inheritance.
While talking, the group of famous people walked to the main seat in the hall.
Everyone came here tonight not to have a late-night snack, but to discuss business.
The eldest man of the Bai family stood in front of the main seat.
The hall is quiet and the sight is focused.
"Now that there is no head master and the elders are not here, then our Bai family, as the host, will entrust you to take the lead." Mr. Bai said, pointing to Gao Xiaoliu beside him, "This is Elder Gao.
's son."
They had not met and chatted with everyone before. Many people in the hall were not familiar to the Bai family, and they had nothing to talk about.
At this time, after hearing the introduction, there was a low noise again, and his eyes were focused on Gao Xiaoliu.
The elders are highly respected and well known to everyone as the head, and some elders are even more senior than the head.
This is the case with Elder Gao. When the leader was originally appointed as the leader, he was tested by him.
It turned out to be Elder Gao's son.
Facing the condensed gaze, Gao Xiaoliu smiled slightly: "My father is still here, but he is seriously injured and cannot get up. He entrusted me to come and see everyone."
Elder Gao is still here!
The hall suddenly became noisy.
It's a roar of joy.
Mr. Bai raised his hand to signal for everyone to quiet down.
"Don't talk too much. I've made everything clear before." He said, looking around the hall, "I don't know if you are interested in the new head, but if so -"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sound in the hall.
"have!"
This sudden shout made everyone stunned for a moment and looked around. At the same time, one person slowly stood up——
Shake the handrail and step on the pedal wheel.
Wei Dongjia's expression was calm. Facing the focused gaze, he raised his hands and clasped his fists: "I, Xitang, intend to take up the responsibility of being the leader!"
There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then there was a buzz of discussion.
The old tea man swallowed a melon seed skin and coughed twice: "This guy is not old, he is quite vigorous!"
The old cook laughed from the side: "You should stand up and shout."
Gao Xiaoliu next to Mr. Bai also burst out laughing.
The West Hall, it is indeed the West Hall. If Miss Qixing was there, would she be the one who stood up and shouted?
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Qixing opened his eyes in the comatose cell, moved his shoulders slightly, and heard the chains on his body ring softly.
"Miss, are you awake?" Doctor Sui asked with a smile.
