Luo Feiyu is not sure yet.

When they meet, they will naturally know. In addition, You Yuqing said that she wanted to see if she knew the person, so the identity of this person and the power behind him could still be clear.

The carriage galloped all the way, and with the name of the Zhuhua Gang, it could be called the city gate and enter the city directly.

Suddenly the carriage bumped, and the driver shouted, and the carriage stopped.

Before getting off the car, Luo Feiyu heard someone shouting at the entrance of Tianyu Pavilion, "It's here! It's here! Go and report to the leader of the gang!"

As soon as he got off the carriage, a group of people surrounded him. Luo Feiyu turned to Luo Feng and said, "I'll ask Deputy Lord Luo to take care of Miss You. Just take a look in secret and identify if this person is the person you know."

You Yuqing nodded obediently, without saying a word.

Those who came forward were Chang Ci, the deputy head of Qingzhu Hall, the grandfather Yan Kuan used to scare people, and Yan He, the deputy head of Luzhu Hall.

As for the helmsman behind them, the incense masters, and Luo Feiyu did not recognize any of them.

When they saw Luo Feiyu appear, they all showed joy on their faces.

"Brother Luo!"

"Brother Luo!"

Changji and Yanhe shouted at the same time with fists.

Luo Feiyu replied: "Now is not the time to be polite, let's go in quickly!"

The two agreed deeply and everyone made way. Luo Feiyu strided heavily into Tianyu Pavilion. Chang Ci and Yan He followed him closely, like his two followers.

In Tianyu Pavilion, the huge gambling hall is usually bustling and lively at this time. It seems very empty at this moment, but the atmosphere is extremely solemn.

Yin Kaishan, the leader of the Zhuhua Gang, Shao Lingzhou, and the four hall masters were all present. Bao Baiyou, the one who was in the gambling platform, was already sweating profusely and nervous.

On the other hand, the only gambler opposite him was sitting there, calm and relaxed, smiling, looking at Baoliu with all kinds of tricks, but it was obviously useless.

In front of this gambler named Xiang, there were golden ingots piled up like a hill, and there were probably more than a hundred ingots. Behind him, there were two people, with similar figures and good looks, one wearing a sword, one holding a stick with a eyebrows, and a few followers, each carrying a cloth bag, which was heavy, and it was obviously golden ingots inside.

Bao Baiyou was about to roll the dice. In the round just now, he obviously lost again.

Luo Feiyu said, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Bao! Let's go down and rest for a while, and wait for me to be the village!"

Before his people arrived, his voice arrived first. The Zhuhua Gang members at the betting table all looked solemn and focused, but they hadn't noticed Luo Feiyu and the other two coming in. At this moment, when they heard the sound, they turned to look over at the same time, and they couldn't help but show joy.

The gambler named Xiang turned his head and looked at Luo Feiyu, slightly stunned.

Luo Feiyu smiled at him slightly, walked straight over, and took the dice cup handed over by Bao Baiyou.

Bao Baiyou breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked tired. He whispered: "This person... is a bit weird."

Luo Feiyu nodded and stood at the dealer's seat. He was not busy shaking the dice, but looked up and down.

The other party was also looking at him, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "You are not from the Zhuhua Gang, why bother to come to this muddy water."

Luo Feiyu smiled "Ha" and replied, "Young Master Xiang is such a bad word. Could it be that there is no green bamboo embroidered on the lower lapel? You think that you are not from the Zhuhua Gang?"

"Isn't it?" said Mr. Xiang, "The Zhuhua Gang is even stingy in offering clothes. Why should you stand up for him?"

"Young Master Xiang is coming to the Zhuhua Gang?" Luo Feiyu asked back.

The atmosphere in the casino suddenly became more stagnant and heavier. The people from the Zhuhua Gang were all glaring at this young master Xiang, wishing they could rush forward and kill him by killing him.

Young Master Xiang laughed and refused to comment. In fact, it was equivalent to a default.

Luo Feiyu was shocked.

The leader of the gang, Yin Kaishan, who had never spoken out, interrupted and said, "This is the guardian of the Zhuhua Gang."

This not only shows Luo Feiyu's identity, but also is also worried that Luo Feiyu will leave and help the muddy waters without wading the bamboo flowers.

"Protector, hey, the Zhuhua Helper is about to come to an end and you have won someone with a title you have never had before. Isn't it too late?" Mr. Xiang smiled happily, but what he said was very heartbroken.

The people from the Zhuhua Gang have troubles.

Luo Feiyu came to the door, starting from Tianyu Pavilion, but he stopped when he saw it and admitted that it was to see the leader Yin Kaishan. Therefore, he quickly shook hands and had fun. The leader Yin Kaishan did have the intention to win over Luo Feiyu, but for so many days, he had never invited Luo Feiyu to the Bamboo Flower Gang.

It was only then that Luo Feiyu was the guardian of the Zhuhua Gang, and it was indeed suspected of being temporarily won over.

But it feels very uncomfortable to be called out by this young master Xiang in public.

Luo Feiyu smiled and said sarcastically: "Why, the Zhuhua Gang set up a guardian, do you still have to report to Master Xiang?"

Everyone in the Zhuhua Gang was very at ease. Luo Feiyu was making excuses for the leader Yin Kaishan, and at the same time it also showed that he had a certainty in this muddy water.

In fact, what Luo Feiyu thought was not that simple.

The Zhuhua Gang is average in strength. Whether it is the Tianyu Pavilion, the casino under its control, or the Zhuhua Gang Ben, they are angry, they lack experts to take charge.

However, the Bamboo Flower Gang can be mixed in Yangzhou, so it naturally has a deep background. The Yangzhou general manager Yuchi Sheng is closely related to Yu Culture and the Yuwen Garrison where he is located. Therefore, it is easy to infer that the power behind the Yangzhou Gang is the Yuwen Garrison.

This is not impossible for the young master Xiang in front of him to see this. But when he came, he was full of momentum and full of confidence.

Either he and the forces behind him are so powerful that they do not take Yangzhou general manager Yuchi Sheng and Yuwen’s lords into consideration, or in the eastern capital Luoyang, the Yuwen’s lords are already unable to take care of themselves and can no longer care about Jiangdu.

At this time, Yang Guang should have been on the way to Yangzhou, Jiangdu. However, after setting off, he retreated back to Luoyang, the eastern capital.

During this period, Luo Feiyu has been busy looking for Chen Yuanyuan's affairs, and because he lacked enough information, he did not study this matter in depth. Now that I think about it, the tyrant Yang Guang's southern tour hastily cancelled, there must be a reason.

The tyrant Yang Guang's every move was a tangled move. He did not come to Yangzhou, Jiangdu, but retreated back to Luoyang. The Yuwen family naturally contracted its own strength with the tyrant Yang Guang.

Luo Feiyu's thoughts were heard. From the fact that Mr. Xiang was so high-profile about the Banzhuhua Gang, he thought of the changes in the power in the temple. This was the valuable experience he had gained from struggling in the previous world.

Luo Feiyu figured this out, and Mr. Xiang's laughter stopped just now.

"Pick up the persimmons and pinch them," Luo Feiyu said slowly, "It turns out that Mr. Xiang regards the Bamboo Flower Gang as the soft persimmon that can be pinched casually. Mr. Xiang doesn't tell you honestly, who is the one you are? Can you pinch the Bamboo Flower Gang help this persimmon?"

Young Master Xiang's face tightened and said, "If you can't pinch it, you will see the truth soon. Now, since you have been reminding me several times, you have to stir up this muddy water, why not see the real chapter under your hands. Shake the dice and stay and see how many pounds you have."

Luo Feiyu did not move. At this time, he shook the dice, which was like following Mr. Xiang’s instructions and was at a disadvantage in his momentum.

He looked at Mr. Xiang and said, "It turns out that Mr. Xiang learned in advance that even the Bamboo Flower Gang didn't know, so he wanted to rush to steal and eat it and swallow Tianyu Pavilion. If he could take down the Bamboo Flower Gang, that would be better, right? But Mr. Xiang was so anxious to eat, wouldn't he be afraid of ruining the big things about your master behind you?"

Before he finished speaking, the already stagnant and heavy atmosphere suddenly became cold.

The Zhuhua Gang, the gang leader Yin Kaishan, the military advisor Shao Lingzhou, and the four hall masters all changed their expressions.

Young Master Xiang was even more shocked, his face changed. His originally sickly pale face turned rosy because of this. His eyes were dull and he stared at Luo Feiyu and asked in a deep voice: "Who is your lord?"

His reaction was tantamount to confirming what Luo Feiyu said!

Luo Feiyu laughed, reached out and picked up the dice cup, and said, "Since that's the case, it's useless to say more, so let's see the truth!"

Bang!

The dice cup falls to the ground.

Young Master Xiang was slightly surprised, because although Luo Feiyu's dice-shaking technique was good, it was just that. Compared to Bao Baiyou just now, it was not sophisticated enough.

Just as he listened to the sound of the dice rolling in the dice cup and recognized the final sound that decided the outcome, the dice cup suddenly buzzed, like a bell hammer ringing a big bell, making a low and loud sound.

Young Master Xiang was shocked and turned his face.
Chapter completed!