Lu Buping seemed to see through Du Weiwu's thoughts and smiled, "Why not do anything about spreading his name for him? Typically, spending small money and doing big things."

"How do you say this?"

The road is not stable, "How big is the 18 sects in Qingzhou's martial arts world attacking Heifeng Village? They can't cause any storm in the world. But after this incident, everyone will remember this generous meal in the Duwei Wu Mansion and his generous personality, so they will not be able to get the name of Xiao Mengchang, Qingzhou!"

That night, the road was uneven and everyone drank, and everyone came without hesitation, and they were drunk.

Later, no one just started drinking it.

When I saw the desolate part, I burst into tears.

Fan Xiaodao did not drink. Originally, after nightfall, he wanted to leave the Weiwu Gate and return to Heifeng Village to find Yang Qing and the others to find out the situation.

But then I thought about it, I was not here in the past two years, so I didn’t know what the situation in the village was. With Yang Qing’s ability, let alone the Qingzhou martial arts world, even if Ye Yulou came to cut down the building, I might not get any advantage, so I decided to stay and see how Yang Qing dealt with it.

Being a happy passerby, shaking flags and shouting to join in the fun, there is still 240 cents a day, which seems to be a good choice.

The next morning, they were woken up.

Everyone got a red short shirt with the word "Majestic" written on it. It was put on it outside, which unified the clothing of the Majestic Jun.

Receive money and do things for others.

Fan Xiaodao and others did not hesitate, but they did not have the right size, and the clothes they got were slightly smaller. They were tight and a little uncomfortable when they were worn.

After breakfast, everyone gathered at the entrance of the villa.
Chapter completed!