After brother Zhang''s introduction, Yang Xuan realized that Xiaoao Jianghu was during Liu Zhengfeng''s golden basin washing his hands, but he really had no impression of the TV play. At most, he knew that the wind was clear and the East was invincible.


    "You don''t look much older than me, but your tone is bigger than our palm teacher. Do you want to make two moves?" The young man said provocatively.


    Yang Xuan glanced at the young man and said with a smile, "stroke? I''m afraid I''ll hurt you. Forget it."


    "After red, let''s go and have a look." Yang Xuan nodded to brother Zhang and walked outside with Hong.


    The more the young people think, the more depressed they are. They all say that they take a step back to open the sky. How can they be more and more angry now? The young man can''t help throwing a chopstick at Yang Xuan.


    The chopsticks attached with internal force, such as electro-optic Firestone, shot at Yang Xuan''s head. Yang Xuan smiled at the door and shook his hair. A wisp of long hair just hit the chopsticks.


    The chopsticks were immediately hit and flew straight towards the young man. The young man''s eyes were wide open. He wanted to flash, but a strong momentum was directly locked, and he was about to be pierced by chopsticks.


    "Pop" sound.


    After the chopsticks hit the young man''s head, they immediately fell down, and a red dot appeared on the young man''s forehead. At this time, he had been scared out of his anus and looked at the distant Yang Xuan with an unbelievable face.


    "What are you doing? It''s embarrassing to throw chopsticks at others." Brother Zhang didn''t know what had happened and smiled.


    The young man grew up and closed his mouth one by one. After half a ring, he said, "brother Zhang, I met a fairy."


    "Nonsense, maybe it''s just that others have strong strength."


    "I just, just, just..."


    "Just what?"


    "I''ve just been held down by a powerful momentum. I can''t move if I want to!"


    Brother Zhang was stunned. Combined with what had just happened, they looked at each other and found frightened eyes in each other''s eyes.


    "Shopkeeper, wrap this thing for me." Yang Xuan found a small shop and took out four or five big yellow croakers.


    Yang Xuan went out of the door and strolled with the Red Queen. He also took out gifts and asked a shop to pack them. He made them more exquisite and walked towards Liu''s house.


    At this time, Liu''s house was full of guests. Most of them were local gentry. Liu Zhengfeng was very famous here, and he was forthright. Coupled with some fame he had accumulated at ordinary times, the scene was very model.


    Yang Xuan and the Red Queen entered the door and directly handed the gift to the boy. It may be because the gold was heavy. The boy almost didn''t catch it and muttered, "is someone really giving a gift now?"


    Yang Xuan found a side seat and sat down. Almost everyone here didn''t know him, but he was naturally happy when he looked at such a lively scene.


    A large living room was full of friends. The host sat a middle-aged man in a tawny cocoon silk robe who looked like a rich man. It was visually observed that this man was Liu Zhengfeng.


    Liu Zhengfeng looked at it for about the same time and went to the hall to look at the next few free positions. He frowned, but now he had to start. After thinking for a moment, he hugged his fist with both hands and said to the guests around him, "heroes, friends, you have come all the way. I Liu Zhengfeng really appreciate it."


    Liu Zhengfeng greeted everyone politely. Almost everyone had a smile in their eyes, but there were a few groups of people with deep locks on their faces. From their posture, we can see that they felt like facing a great enemy.


    "Second senior brother, master told us to be careful."


    "Yes."


    "Younger martial sister, why hasn''t the eldest martial brother arrived yet?"


    "Elder martial brother, will you be all right? I''m so anxious."


    Several servants took a golden washbasin with a shelf to the center of the living room. Liu Zhengfeng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "brothers, I want the golden basin to wash my hands today and quit the Jianghu. From now on, all kinds of grievances and grievances in the Jianghu, please forgive me, Liu Zhengfeng, and don''t ask me any more."


    Liu Zhengfeng once again hugged the guests around him, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash his hands.


    At this time, a hurried voice came from outside, "stop, the flag of the alliance leader of Wuyue sword sect has arrived." Two rows of big men in Khaki clothes swaggered in from the gate with a command flag in hand and walked up to the main seat impolitely.


    "According to the order of the left alliance leader of the Wuyue sword sect, martial uncle Liu, please stop for a while."


    Liu Zhengfeng showed such an expression and said, "this five-color flag is owned by our Wuyue sword sect. Seeing the flag is like seeing the leader of the alliance. Today, I Liu Zhengfeng wash my hands in a golden basin is purely a personal matter. Please tell the leader of the left alliance that Liu Zhengfeng is not subject to the flag."


    The leader frowned. Unexpectedly, Liu Zhengfeng was so uninterested that he openly disobeyed the order of the leader of the left League. "Wuyue sword sect is like brothers and sisters. My master passed this flag order for the good of martial uncle Liu."


    Liu Zhengfeng sneered and said, "this obviously makes me go back on my word, and makes heroes all over the world laugh at me for not being faithful."


    Yang Xuan showed a curious expression. Xiaoao didn''t see much in the Jianghu. He only knew that Liu Zhengfeng hung up. He forgot how to hang up.


    "Brother Xuan, is there someone on the roof?" The Red Queen warned.


    "Clowns, don''t worry about them. Wait, I''ll let you do it. I always feel bad to see that holding the flag."


    A group of people came in with swords. One of the boys wanted to rush out, but he was stopped. He could only cry pitifully, "Dad."


    "Hum, how many Songshan sect disciples have come? Please show up together." When Liu Zhengfeng saw the prisoners of Songshan sect and their families, he knew that he couldn''t do good today.


    As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of men holding swords appeared upstairs, on the left, on the right, and on the roof. Lang said, "see uncle Liu."


    Although it is said to be a reference, people with clear eyes can see at a glance that this is a reference. It is clear that it has surrounded here.


    "Hum, you deceive people too much." There were many discerning people present. A nun took the lead in standing up. Although she was a monk, she was not afraid of such a scene.


    Liu Zhengfeng looked sad and said, "my friends, the leader of the left League threatened me so much today that I was not allowed to wash my hands in a golden basin. I can break Liu''s head and my will can''t be moved." Suddenly I want to put my hands into the golden basin. If the wood is done, Songshan sect has broken the rules of the Jianghu.


    Song Mountain disciples beside Liu Zhengfeng had been on alert for a long time. One of them immediately stopped Liu Zhengfeng and angrily said, "stop."


    Liu Zhengfeng''s eyes flashed. The stopped hand turned and changed. It was already on the man''s neck. With one hand, the man was immediately thrown to the ground. The Song Mountain disciples next to him couldn''t see it well. They all stabbed Liu Zhengfeng with swords.


    But who is Liu Zhengfeng? Despite his chubby appearance, he has unfathomable skills. He beat several Song Mountain disciples out in one move.