Chapter 256 Yin Feng

The huge council hall is full of people, and there are also many people standing without seats. These people are the captains and leaders of the Red Beard Gang. They are the cornerstones and pillars of the Red Beard Gang. In fact, except for the beginning of the establishment of the Red Beard Bandit Gang, the day when Hu Shengyuan ascended to the throne of the gang was so lively that it was today.

It's rare. Yin Feng Er, a think tank who rarely appears, also came out and sat next to Hu Shengyuan. Both seats are covered with the tiger skin of the spirit beast tiger, which looks particularly magnificent and majestic.

So many robbers are discussing a person who does not exist, a white-faced scholar. On the table in front of Hu Shengyuan and Yin Feng, there are also several portraits of the white-faced scholar, the white-faced scholar, the white-faced scholar who appreciates the moon, the white-faced scholar with a folding fan, and the white-faced scholar who watches the fish...

This is a very funny scene. The robbers are talking about a fictional character who is not difficult to be a woman. They are all angry and foaming. They can't wait to drag out the little white face in the painting and cut them to death. Some people even shouted that as long as he caught the white-faced scholar, he would rape first and then kill him. That brother's taste is different.

"Shut up to me!" The buzzing comments made Hu Shengyuan very uncomfortable. If these men waste their saliva and can come up with a way, that's fine, but they obviously don't. They argued with red faces and bubbles, just a waste of saliva.

As soon as the head of the house spoke, the whole council hall suddenly became very quiet. Although the robber leader is very uncomfortable, he has to hold back.

"Brother Yin Feng, do you have anything to say?" Hu Shengyuan looked at the gloomy wind and looked forward to it.

Yin Feng took a white-faced scholar and took a look at it but threw it on the ground. "Is the person in this picture really the one who is against us?" His voice is sharp, cold and hard, giving people a gloomy and terrible feeling. He didn't see how he moved, but the painting he threw away suddenly turned into a note after falling to the ground. What's more strange is that those notes are cut to the same width without any deviation.

"Brother Yinfeng, what do you mean?" Suddenly Shengyuan looked at the broken note on the ground with some surprise. He said, "Now the people in Linhei City are talking about this guy. These portraits have also been seen by the survivors with their own eyes. Is it fake?"

"Brother, have you ever seen such a handsome person?" The wind asked.

Hu Shengyuan shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it. Damn, those women in Linhei City are almost crazy. There are even girls who are clamoring that he doesn't want to marry. What's more, there are still women who are willing to dedicate ** to him and just want to sleep together."

"That's it. If there really is such a person who is so excellent, the women will become crazy for him. He won't mess with flowers and enjoy those women who throw themselves into their arms, but come against us and shake our red-beard gang with the power of one person? Does this make any point?" The yin wind analyzes the problem from the perspective of a cold door.

"But..." Hu Shengyuan said doubtfully, "As long as we meet this guy, we will all be killed, and we don't even leave a living mouth, so none of us has ever seen this guy. But those who were robbed by us, but were lucky enough to survive, met him, so they also had the portraits of these white-faced scholars. These portraits should be true, right?

Yin Feng said, "The white-faced scholar is just the flattery and praise of those surviving bitter masters. I'm thinking that they overly beautify that person out of gratitude. This boy exists, but he won't be so handsome."

Suddenly Shengyuan looked straight at the Yinfeng. His expression was very strange. Although he didn't say anything, he scolded in his heart, "Fuck you. After analyzing for a long time, I analyzed that the boy was not so handsome? Are you jealous of that boy?"

If it is a nat, or a small leader, suddenly Shengyuan will definitely kick over. But you can't do this to Yinfeng. At least, Yinfeng is also the second head.

"The two masters, the boy is moving outside. As long as our people go out to rob, no one can come back alive when they meet him. Now they are all nestled in the treasure mountain and walk out. This is not a way. So, the two masters should find a way to solve this problem." A robber leader said.

This is also the reason why Yin Feng and Hu Shengyuan summoned all the robber leaders here to discuss. The current situation is that as long as a robber goes out, no one can come back alive as soon as he meets the white-faced scholar. So many people eat and drink on Treasure Mountain, and no matter how much savings they have, they will be eaten up.

"Brother Yinfeng, you are the most resourceful person in our Red Beard Gang. What do you think we should do in this situation?" Hu Shengyuan said.

Yin Feng said, "Brother, I've been thinking about whether you have offended anyone in the action of seizing rootless flowers? And that man is now dealing with us again?

Suddenly Shengyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Don't mention any more bullshit. That bird flower does not exist at all. Even the people of the South China Sea Cishui Sect have no chance to get it, let alone me. However, when it comes to what I have offended, I remember that in the canyon at the foot of Heiyun Mountain, we have worked with a group of Taoists.

"Taoist priest?" Yin Feng's face suddenly changed, and he seemed to smell something unusual.

"Those Taoist priests are the Taoist priests of the Taoist temple in the clouds in Kaicheng, and the leader is also Song Shengyang, who is the Taoist temple in the cloud. However, it is also a very strange thing. Song Shengyang was inexplicably killed by the little Taoist priest under him. We chased for a while, and as a result, the boy ran away." After a pause, Hu Shengyuan said strangely, "Brother Yinfeng, what do you mean? Do you suspect that it's the one who hunted us again with the boy?"

After a half silence, the wind said coldly, "Although I'm not sure, I guess it has something to do with that boy. Not necessarily, the boy has got the rootless flower. The person who killed us, one is to avenge the pursuit, and the other is, he wants to shut up!"

"Hahaha..." Hu Shengyuan laughed and said, "How can a person who is chased by us have so much ability?"

"It's not necessarily that the rootless flower has made him strong? We can't rule out this possibility. Therefore, big brother, you describe the boy's appearance, and then I will draw him and compare the white-faced scholar, saying that you may not be able to find clues. Yin Feng is regarded as the think tank of the Red Beard Gang. He has no ability, and he can't sit in the position of second head. His deliberation and judgment are close to the truth. It's just that even he can't be sure of this.

Suddenly Shengyuan described, and Yin Feng drew it with pen and ink. After a moment, an image of a little Taoist priest leaped on the paper.

After seeing the completed portrait, Hu Shengyuan was stunned for a moment before blurted out, "Brother Yinfeng is so good. It's this little Taoist priest, it's him. Yes, it's so similar!"

The yin wind did not answer, but picked up a portrait of a white-faced scholar and compared it. He is not only innately strong, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is an all-talent. If the portraits of these white-faced scholars are drawn by those painters according to the appearance of real people, he has the ability to find out whether this is the same person from height, bones, eyes and other aspects. However, the portraits of these white-faced scholars were first beautified by the rescued bitter masters, and then when they spread, they were beautified by the painters who captured business opportunities. How can there be any authenticity?

Even if hundreds of birds rush in front of them at this moment, and with his changed appearance, they can't recognize it. Therefore, not to mention that Yin Feng is a literary and martial arts talent, even if he is a genius or a genius, he can't find anything compared with the two portraits.

However, his wisdom and scheming are very worthy of recognition. He almost touched the truth, but was harmed by a group of greedy painters and nymphomaniac girls. Blinded by the eyes of wisdom by lard, even if this is the case.

"Brother Yin Feng, do you see anything?" After waiting for a long time without Yin Feng to speak, Hu Shengyuan was a little anxious.

Yin Feng shook his head with a wry smile, "This is not the same person, damn it. As long as we catch the boy and kill him, I will go to Linhei City to kill all the painters who painted white-faced scholars!"

"Catch him?" Hu Shengyuan frowned and said, "We haven't even taken a picture of the boy's face. He hides in the dark. How can we catch him when we are in the dark?"

"Tomorrow will send several pairs of people out, some pretend to be businessmen, some rob, and lure him to take action. Once he appears, he will be destroyed immediately!" The road is cold and windy.

"Haha! Why didn't I think of such a bad idea? Some of the sufferers who pretend to be robbed, once he appears to help, they will all be the enemies who want his life. Suddenly Shengyuan laughed out loud.

The robber leaders also laughed agreeably. They were not elegant people, and their laughter was so careless that the council hall seemed to be locked with a group of ducks, a group of pheasants, and a group of beasts.

Such an idea can be easily taken out for the wind. He is a calculating person and a thoughtful person. But he didn't know that his opponent, whether it was calculating or meticulous, was far stronger than him!

The matter of dealing with the white-faced scholar was over. Suddenly, Shengyuan asked people to bring wine and vegetables, and a large group of robbers began to eat and drink. Several women who were robbed of the cottage were also driven into the scene like ducks, dancing and cheering in light yarns thinner than paper. These women danced their bodies tremblingly, but they also had to guard against the thief's hands that could reach out to the oil, which was so pitiful.

The knockoff party is held. After the conference is drinking and eating meat, and then playing with women. This is a formula and a routine. Hu Shengyuan can control more than a thousand robbers who are like wolves and tigers. On the one hand, it depends on his force, and on the other hand, it is these formulas and routines. If you want to grind the donkey, you have to feed the donkey first, don't you?

All the robber leaders are drinking and eating meat, touching women's bodies, indulging and having fun. Only the dark wind sat quietly on his tiger-skinned chair, frowning deeply at the portrait of his own Taoist priest.

"A disciple and a Taoist priest who cultivates Taoism, how can he do the great rebellious thing of killing the master? Unless... is this little Taoist priest not a Taoist priest at all, but a fake?" Thinking secretly in his heart, the cloudy wind suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the gate of Treasure Mountain. There, the lights were bright, and everything was no different from usual, but I don't know why, this time he felt a little uneasy.