"Brother Hu! Stop, we are competing!"

When Shen Lang saw the sudden appearance of the tiger, he was so amused that he hurriedly spoke up to remind him.

Fortunately, he shouted it out, otherwise Fat Tiger would have really bite Huang Zhong's neck.

"Roar..."

Brother Hu closed his figure and walked slowly towards Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang, I thought you met a master of national martial arts again and were in a life-and-death battle!" Fat Tiger said embarrassedly.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Fat Tiger, who had just jumped out of the truck compartment, saw Shen Lang fighting with someone.

Before I could think about it, it pounced over and almost led to a big mistake.

Shen Lang smiled and waved his hand, letting Brother Hu stand beside him.

He hurriedly helped Huang Zhong up.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, brother, I didn't expect such a misunderstanding to happen."

While explaining, Shen Lang helped the frightened Huang Zhong up from the ground.

He saw that the child had tears in the corners of his eyes and his eyes were red, and he was obviously really scared.

When anyone is in the competition, a tiger will suddenly rush out.

"No...it's okay!"

Huang Zhong rubbed the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and forced a smile.

But no matter who sees that pitiful look, this child feels so pitiful.

I guess I will never forget the scene of Brother Shen summoning a tiger in his life.

Everyone felt that when Huang Zhong faced Xingyi Tiger in the future, he would have to look around to see if there were any tigers.

A shadow for a lifetime!

Shen Lang patted the soil on his body for him and apologized again.

"It's really okay? Then let's continue?"

Huang Zhong's face turned pale when he heard this.

"No...no, I suddenly feel a little abdominal pain, so let's just go another day."

After saying that, Huang Zhong picked up his luggage and rushed into the yard like he ran away.

The onlookers laughed again when they heard this.

"Brother Huang, it's another day! It's definitely another day! How about not tonight?"

Everyone was joking and laughing, and Huang Zhong could only run away with his butt.

Everyone laughed more and more presumptuously.

When he ran away, these people looked at Shen Lang's pets with slightest interest.

A super big Siberian tiger, a gray-backed flat-headed brother, and a very fat dog. Even a beautiful colorful macaw was standing on the dog.

Actually, they are all familiar with them.

These guys all appeared in the live broadcast of the "Ferry of Heaven" in the East African grasslands, and everyone is familiar with them.

But when I really saw it, I still sighed that Brother Shen is really not a human being.

Keep a dog, parrots and other things are acceptable.

Who can raise a tiger? The honey badger is by your side?

If they knew that there was a dragon standing beside them, they would probably admire them even more.

Some people even wanted to touch the fur on Fat Tiger's body, but the fat Tiger bared his teeth and was so scared that he retreated repeatedly.

"It's dispersed! What are you doing around the door?"

At this moment, Liu Futong didn't know what he had done when he went out and walked back with his hands behind his back.

When everyone saw President Liu come back, they quickly scattered birds and beasts.

Shen Lang also called Hu Ge and others to find a place for them to settle.

"Dad, what did you do in the afternoon?"

Liu Ru said that her father came back and hurried over to ask.

Liu Futong looked at the animal of Shen Lang and felt a little overwhelmed.

"I met with people from the Eighth Gate in the afternoon and met Hu Qingniu."

"What?"

Shen Lang suddenly turned his head and stared at Liu Futong.

"Go in first!"

The old man waved his hand, obviously worried.

...

In a simple room, there is the president's office.

There were only Shen Lang and Liu Futong in the room, including a parrot that constantly combed her hair.

Liu Futong glanced at the beautiful parrot and said.

"Shen Lang, I went to the Eight Gate Hospitality Hotel in the afternoon and met Cai Xu, the person in charge of this Jianghu Conference, the deputy leader of Jingmen. There were also the managers of the other seven sects, Tu Zongyuan of the Civil Affairs Office, as well as the three Buddhist, Taoist, and Confucianism religions and some well-known guys in the Jianghu River."

Shen Lang listened expressionlessly, "You continue talking."

Liu Futong exhaled: "This group of people gathered together and mainly talked about the upcoming Jianghu Exchange Conference. Tu Zongyuan, on behalf of the Civil Affairs Administration, formulated some rules for the entire conference and announced that I, as the president of the Chuanwu Association, would be responsible for mediating all conflicts and disputes in the conference, etc...."

"After the meeting, I was thinking about you, and Tu Zongyuan naturally did not forget it. After the others left, Cai Xu, the deputy leader of Jingmen, and Hu Qingniu, from the Iron Sect, were left behind."

"Hu Qingniu has gone too?" Shen Lang asked.

"Yes, he also attended the meeting as a facade of this exchange conference. Finally, the four of us stayed in the conference room and mentioned what happened in the morning."

"Tu Zongyuan asked them to hand over Yan Bingbing and his family who were controlled immediately, but Hu Qingniu agreed immediately."

"But he immediately said that it was not that he was unwilling to hand over the person, nor that he deliberately tried to get out of it. Yan Zhengxiong was seriously ill, and only the Imperial Gate could be cured. After careful consideration, the three Yan family decided to stay in Imperial Gate for the time being to treat the disease."

"They won't leave?"

When Shen Lang heard this, he stood up excitedly: "This is impossible! Yan Bingbing is not a fool. How could he not know the intention behind the Thunder Door? How could he not want to leave? It must be that the Thunder Door is locked and kept on putting it away."

"Don't be impulsive, Shen Lang!"

Liu Futong waved his hand and asked Shen Lang to continue sitting down.

"I thought so at first, and even Tu Zongyuan thought so, but Hu Qingniu called Yan Bingbing in front of us. On the phone, Yan Bingbing said in person that she would stay. Even her mother Wen Xian answered the phone, saying that she didn't have to worry about the safety of the three of them. She was taken good care of at the Imperial Gate. Yan Zhengxiong was seriously ill. They didn't want to leave here, and they didn't want you to go to Imperial Gate to make trouble..."

"I don't believe it!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and said tightly.

"Why."

Seeing Shen Lang's stubborn appearance, Liu Futong sighed.

"Hu Qingniu not only asked us to answer the phone, but also took out a letter written by Yan Bingbing himself. Let me pass it on to you."

Shen Lang took the letter from Liu Futong and opened it and took a closer look.

Liu Futong noticed that the parrot on his shoulder also came over and took a look in surprise.

"Shen Lang, I am Yan Bingbing, we are very good here! My father got the treatment of Dr. Hu, and the effect is significant. We will go home when my father is cured. Please don't worry about me, and don't worry about me..."

After reading it, Shen Lang frowned deeply.

The handwriting is definitely Yan Bingbing's handwriting, and Shen Lang is sure of this.

but……

This tone and the attitude between the lines made Shen Lang feel unfamiliar.

Yan Bingbing would never leave him a message like this.

What he wanted to say was swallowed.

"Shen Lang, let's just do it for the time being. If Yan Bingbing's family doesn't leave, Tu Zongyuan can't force himself to ask for it."

"In addition, Cai Xu, the deputy leader of Jingmen, listed what happened in the past two days. Seven or eight people died in the Ironmen and Yaomen, which can be said to have suffered heavy losses. And you have different right and wrong. The Eight Gates said that this matter would be abandoned. During the exchange meeting, both sides will no longer seek revenge and revenge. Everything will be discussed after the meeting ends."

"Tu Zongyuan and I agreed to this proposal at that time, but we never respected your opinion, so we came back to ask about your thoughts."

Liu Futong looked at Shen Lang and said, "Tell me, now you are also a member of the Chuanwu Association. If you still want to take Yan Bingbing's family back, I will go to the Iron Gate for you and ask for someone!"

Shen Lang took a breath and suddenly laughed.

"No need, President Liu. Let's just do this. Since Yan Zhengxiong can be treated there and Bingbing doesn't want to come back, what else can I do? I'll talk about it when the exchange meeting is over."
To be continued...