Chapter 341

"So he went to the Lingjiu Palace and never returned?"

Besides Zhuo Bufan, the disciples of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands were also furious.

Suddenly, everyone felt a sense of being deceived.

The key was that the person who deceived them was none other than the former Master Lingmen.

However, Su Hang was already used to such things.

Seeing the noisy crowd in the distance, Li Hanyi could not help but smile at the corner of her mouth and sigh softly:

"This guy... how exactly does he know these things?"

"He even knows the gossip about Shaolin Gao Seng..."

"Logically speaking, only the person involved would know this; how did he..."

Speaking to this point, Li Hanyi's face flushed, and she became somewhat uncomfortable.

But at this moment, she secretly sighed in her heart, thinking that she must be more careful in the future; the Mr. Su before her seemed to have mastered some kind of mind-reading Wu Gong, and as long as he looked at someone once, he could read the secrets in their heart.

Li Hanyi did not want her past to be easily deciphered; after all, she was the Second City Master of Xueyue City and the Xueyue Sword Immortal admired by everyone in the world. Such a thing could happen to anyone, but not to her.

For a strong person like Mr. Su, maintaining a sense of mystery was more important than anything else.

And at the same time,

Outside the Half-Moon Inn,

Su Hang finally finished saying all the past events he wanted to say, and he felt relaxed, sighing deeply.

After all, North Qiao Feng was one of the great heroes he admired most. In the entire Zongwu world, there were very few people who could be respectfully called a great hero by Su Hang.

He did not want to see the great hero in his heart trapped in these troubles; it was better to speak these things out early and let North Qiao Feng understand the cause and effect of this past.

As for what to do next, and whether to seek revenge on Xuanci or Tianshan Tonglao, that was North Qiao Feng's own business.

As for whether Tianshan Tonglao would acknowledge her kin, and whether the three generations of their family would reunite, that was not something Su Hang could manage.

After all, he was just a fortune-teller.

At this moment,

After listening to Su Hang's words, North Qiao Feng's eyes were full of respect.

He paused, finally sighed, and said:

"Today's matter, Mr. Su could have originally not said anything!"

"However, no matter what, I, Qiao, am grateful for Mr. Su's guidance..."

"Now that the cause and effect are set and the past is clear, I, Qiao, no longer wish to seek revenge!"

"I only want good wine and meat, and to be with my brother. If we can retire from the Wu Lin and hide away, that would naturally be good!"

After saying this, North Qiao Feng took out a stack of silver notes from his waist and handed them over respectfully.

"I, Qiao, am not a rich man; these silver notes are a small token of my appreciation."

"No matter what, please accept them, Mr. Su!"

Su Hang nodded and accepted the silver notes.

A rough look showed it was about a few hundred taels.

This was also difficult for North Qiao Feng; he had walked the Wu Lin for half his life, only to end up with no private wealth.

After saying this, North Qiao Feng laughed loudly, pulled Duan Yu, and disappeared into the crowd.

In an instant, they were gone. ===== CHAPTER 343 =====