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[093] The golden gun does not fall, the majesty!

Wang Yueling's sudden appearance caused a sudden change in the atmosphere in the hall.

The gang bosses were all surprised. It seemed that things were a little different from what they had imagined before. Chu Yunfeng seemed to have quite a friendship with Mr. Wang!

Then how could Situ Li...

Chu Yunfeng smiled slightly and said: "Okay, I am just about to talk to the old man, and I would like to ask Miss Yue Ling to lead the way."

Coming out of the small building, breathing the air outside made me feel much more comfortable.

"Boss Jin, I feel very honored to meet the old hero tonight. If the old hero doesn't mind, you can come to our Hongmen Paradise and have a seat. I also want to show my friendship as a landlord on behalf of Mr. Lu!" in the parking lot!

, Jin Dapeng and his few bodyguards were about to drive away overnight, Chu Yunfeng said with a smile.

At least, Jin Dapeng is the only one among these gangsters who can win Chu Yunfeng's eyes.

Jin Dapeng naturally looked at Chu Yunfeng with admiration, and he immediately responded politely: "Jin's trip today is well worth it. I didn't expect that our Puhai would have a rising star like Brother Chu. Haha, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This

What he said is absolutely correct! Just now I saw Brother Chu speaking sonorously and forcefully in the face of danger, which was really satisfying! But the situation is not good now, Brother Chu must have noticed it, and now someone wants to swallow us whole

Drop it! Kim has to go back and prepare first."

"I also ask Brother Chu to go back and say hello to Mr. Lu on my behalf, and say that we brothers in Fengda County, as long as you Hongmen raise your arms and shout loudly, we will obey your orders!"

Although these gang bosses came here with only one bodyguard to follow them in as required, but everyone was a gangster, and no one would prepare more for themselves. Therefore, there was always a group of bodyguards waiting in the parking lot.

Jin Dapeng took several of his bodyguards, and the two cars left the Lihao Grand Theater one after another. Chu Yunfeng ordered Huangshan to escort Jin Dapeng safely out of the main city of Puhai before leaving with Wang Yueling.

"Are you alone? Aren't you afraid that we will kill you and silence you?" Wang Yueling asked with a slight smile when she saw Huangshan obeying Chu Yunfeng's instructions and driving away in the Porsche Cayenne.

Chu Yunfeng sat comfortably in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. "I'm tired of living anyway. If that's the case, I might as well borrow your bullets. But there was a fortune teller who once gave me a fortune teller."

, he said that I would live a long life. Besides, under normal circumstances, I believe that beautiful women are not so cruel and unkind, right?"

Wang Yueling smiled coldly, "I didn't expect you to be quite good at talking."

Chu Yunfeng also smiled and said: "I'm just telling the truth."

Wangjiafuyuan can be regarded as an old house, located on a hill. But the scenery of the hill is very beautiful, and the name of the mountain is also elegant and unique. It is called Chongming Mountain. It is said that this mountain came from the beautiful scenery of the mountain when Emperor Mingxi visited the south.

So I chose the name myself.

And this old house is said to have been built by a certain warlord in Beiyang when he forged swords into plowshares and returned to the Qing Dynasty after being politically frustrated. But no matter from which angle you look at it, this old house is quite a bit like the palace of the Qing Dynasty.

of grandeur.

"Why does your grandpa suddenly want to see me?" Chu Yunfeng asked as Wang Yueling led him into the backyard of the ancient house.

Wang Yueling was still as cold as ice, glanced at him and said: "I don't know, won't you ask yourself later?"

"Have you been in a bad mood lately? Who made you unhappy?"

Wang Yueling was stunned for a moment by the question, and said impatiently: "I'm in a good mood, thank you for your concern!"

"It's wrong to lie. If you hide your worries too deeply, you will easily get sick. If you are willing, you can tell me and maybe I can help you solve it."

Wang Yueling took him to an antique hall and gave him a cold look.

"Please wait here for a moment, my grandpa will be here soon."

After saying that, she turned around and left quickly. Suddenly, Chu Yunfeng remembered a poem by Xu Zhimo: wave your sleeves and don't take away a single cloud!

This girl clearly has something on her mind but she denies it! Little does she know that being depressed during menstruation is very bad for your health! He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

However, after waiting in the main room for a long time and no one came out, Chu Yunfeng couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Wang Jialuo clearly invited him to be a guest here, but why didn't others come?

Of course, he had never experienced Wang Jialuo's behavior, so he naturally didn't want to make any more guesses. Since everyone was already here, he wasn't afraid of what tricks this old guy would play.

However, the landscape and ink paintings hanging on the four walls of the hall are all by famous artists, and they are of great ornamental value.

There are "Luo Shen Fu Tu" by Gu Kaizhi in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, "Wenyuan Tu" by Han Huang in the Tang Dynasty, "Portrait of Gao Yong" by Ren Bonian in the Qing Dynasty, and also the handwriting and calligraphy of Wang Xizhi, Ouyang Xun and others. But Chu Yunfeng is not a connoisseur.

I wonder if these calligraphy and paintings are authentic!

There are also many classical ceramic art treasures displayed in the main room. It seems that Mr. Wang Jialuo is still a leisurely man who likes to collect.

But there was only one wall in the house where four paintings by unknown artists caught Chu Yunfeng's attention. Those were the paintings of the Four Beauties, Xi Shi, Diao Chan, Wang Zhaojun, and Yang Yuhuan!

"Xi Shi is a dull fish, Diao Chan is high and noble, Wang Zhaojun is affectionate, and Yang Yuhuan is shy and coquettish! But from this point of view, the aesthetic standards of the ancients are really problematic. They can all be called the four beauties. Then

Who is the oldest among Su Daji, Li Shishi and Qin Huai's eight beauties? I don't think they are as good-looking as Sister Lin. Is it because the ancients didn't know how to appreciate beauties?"

Chu Yunfeng got closer, wanting to see if the ink technique was vigorous and sophisticated enough. However, just when he reached out and touched the painting, suddenly!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A series of rapid whistling sounds, as fast as a thunderbolt from a sword, suddenly started, and a shower of arrows shot towards his position from different directions.

The old guy actually still hides this trick!

Chu Yunfeng's figure suddenly moved away like a phantom, and he moved a few times to avoid the rain of arrows. When he landed and looked again, he saw that where he was standing, the tables and chairs around him were covered with about twenty or thirty arrows.

An arrow about ten centimeters long!

However, the other party did not give him any chance to breathe. Just when he landed and saw that it was indeed a rain of arrows and sharp arrows, the lights in the hall suddenly darkened, and a black shadow rushed towards him from the darkness like a ghost.

!

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The black shadow's movements were extremely fast, and he used leg movements that were as smooth as lightning and as strong and neat as lightning. Due to his hasty response, Chu Yunfeng could only parry and retreat step by step.

Soon, his eyesight adapted to the sudden darkness, because human eyes must undergo a short adaptation process when they suddenly escape into darkness.

The opponent's attacks were still as fast as raindrops. Chu Yunfeng finally figured out the opponent's attack routine. With his faster speed, he took apart the opponent's attack routine one after another.

call!

The opponent suddenly pulled back his legs and punched him in the head!

A critical moment, a powerful force!

If this punch hits the head, the skull will definitely be blown out!

Chu Yunfeng took a deep breath and suddenly leaned back quickly with the support of his feet. At the same time, he struck out with his right foot and collided with the opponent's fist!

call!

Taking advantage of the momentum of his right leg, his body did an inverted somersault and landed firmly on the ground with both feet while swinging his fists left and right!

Well!

The sharp sound that ripped through the air seemed to be shocking!

The black shadow hurriedly relied on the support under its feet to retreat quickly...

What a strong internal force!

"despair"!

Just when Chu Yunfeng was about to take advantage of the black shadow's retreat to launch his own series of cannon attacks, there was a sudden soft sound, and the lights in the hall suddenly brightened again. The black shadow was actually a white-haired old man wearing a black Tang suit!

It is none other than the president of the Hechuan Society, Wang Jialuo!

Chu Yunfeng suddenly regained his sharp momentum.

Wang Jialuo smiled slightly and clasped his fists in greeting and said: "Heroes are indeed born from youth. You have such profound skills at such a young age. I really admire you! Come on, please sit down!"

Chu Yunfeng also returned the gift and said with a smile: "The old president is not bad, he is strong and strong, and a golden gun cannot be knocked down! Majestic!"


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