Chapter 307 (1/2)

When Huang San returned to the dragon and tiger escort agency, he felt an unprecedented coldness. Huang Yuancheng attends to flowers and birds all day, and all the business of the escort agency is handed over to ge Feng.

The old lady hasn't come back since she left with fan Dong's body that day. Huang Yuancheng ordered that there was no need to look for it.

Huang San once looked around and asked someone to inquire, but there was no news. It seemed that she disappeared from Luoyang.

When Huang San came to the martial arts arena of the escort agency, he suddenly felt very depressed. Dragon and tiger escort agency used to be so beautiful. Huang Yuancheng used to be so respected. Even Huang San, a bully gun in his hand, shocked the Central Plains. Today's Dragon and tiger escort agency seems to have collapsed at once. Although the majestic momentum of the escort agency, which covers an area of more than 100 mu, still exists, and there are many escorts, troupes, Zhuang Ding, maid and factotum in the escort agency, the whole escort agency is suddenly deserted without a hostess.

When rou'er saw Huang San, she broke away from the maid's hand and rushed to Huang San in the rain.

”Daddy...”

That tender call, like the cuckoo weeping blood, made Huang San's heart like being stabbed by a sharp thorn. He stretched out his strong arms and hugged rouer tightly.

”Dad, I thought you didn't want Rou er. Grandma doesn't want rou'er, and brother monkey doesn't want rou'er either. I'm afraid... ”

Rou'er's cry, like a sharp blade, cut his heart.

”No, rou'er, Dad won't want you, and brother monkey won't want you...”

He panicked and choked. Yes, I'm really an asshole. I'm bored these days. I'm hanging out with long Jingyao and ignore rou'er. If long Jingyao hadn't left without saying goodbye this morning, she might still be lying in the gentle village and unwilling to wake up.

”What about grandma? Does grandma want rouer?”

I don't know whether it's rain or tears flowing on rouer's face. A pair of eyes stared at Huang San pitifully, with a childish tone and a bit of trembling.

Huang San strode to the hall with rou'er in his arms and ordered the maid to quickly take rou'er to wipe the rain. His heart was like a knife cutting pain.

At this time, a Zhuang Ding strode to report: ”Third Master, leader Tong, leader Cui and others came to see you.”

When Zhuang Ding said he wanted to see him, he heard Cui Pengcheng's voice: ”chief escort Huang, you're back.”

Immediately after, a dozen people swarmed into the hall.

Huang San looked calmly and saw that these dozen people were the heads of various Jianghu sects in Luoyang, looking arrogant one by one. In the past, these people came to Longhu escort agency. Although they were not respectful, they were also modest and polite. How could you come uninvited and sit down in the hall without greeting?

Huang San said, ”come to Longhu escort agency. What can I do for you?”

”In front of chief escort Huang, who dares to give advice? Chief escort Huang, we came here today to discuss something. After all, old man Huang used to be the leader of the Luoyang League. Now there is such a big event in Luoyang. It's natural to come and ask him how to deal with it. ” Cui Pengcheng is talking.

Huang San looked at it carefully. Seeing that ye Feihu was also among them, he asked, ”Lord Ye, haven't you quit Luoyang League?”

Ye Feihu looked at Huang San's eyes and revealed some hatred and fierceness. He didn't answer Huang San's question, but gave a cold hum.

Tong Tong smiled and said, ”chief escort Huang...”

Huang San interrupted him and said, ”you can call me Huang San.”

Tong Tong said with a smile, ”well, I'll call you Huang San. The day before yesterday, the valley of beasts was looted. Thirty seven people in the valley were killed overnight. Now ye Gu is the only one left in the valley of beasts. You must have known about it? ”

Huang San nodded gently and said, ”I know.”

Tong Tong said, ”do you know who killed Ye Feibao and ye feilang?”

Huang San said calmly, ”I don't know.”

”Ye Feibao and ye feilang, like Kong Sikong, died under the soft palm. As for what is cotton palm, I think you should know. You checked Kong Sikong's body that day. ”