Chapter 146: The Voice of a Mortal
At this time, the Iron City City Lord's Mansion, the city lord's name is Chixia, and the Dao name is Chixia Daoren, who is the early disciple of the Jiedan of the Absolute Dust Gate.
Chixia Daoist was wearing a gray Taoist robe, his figure was thin, his skin was very white, he looked middle-aged, and he was playing chess with a young man.
"Master, it's the disciple who lost. ”
The young man's name is Bai Yu, as his name suggests, his skin is white and pure, seven feet tall, and his temperament is elegant.
Chixia Daoist smiled faintly, "Bai Yu, how did you do the things that the teacher gave you?"
"Master, please rest assured, the disciples have all been arranged, or it won't be long before someone can be sent to the master!"
"Well, you remember! We can't let anyone else know about this matter, otherwise the master will definitely not let us go. "Chixia Daoist solemnly admonished, let Bai Yu be careful.
"Yes!"
In the Iron City City, Chenfeng lived in a place called Yunxi Inn, since Chenfeng came here, he drank wine every day, ate ordinary food, and lived a very comfortable life, such days have lasted for nearly two months.
"Ruthless Sword Duel", Chenfeng has been cultivating for about half a year, but his cultivation is very slow, and there is hardly much progress.
On this morning, Morrowind sat by the window, dressed in black, with long black hair and a shawl, a small wine glass in his hand, and some snacks on the table, watching the crowd of people coming and going outside the window.
I don't know if it's because of the cultivation of "Ruthless Sword Duel", Chenfeng can actually hear the inner voices of ordinary people, their desires, emotions, and what kind of thoughts they have in their hearts, Chenfeng can hear them clearly.
Of course, if the other party is an immortal cultivator, the morning breeze will not be able to hear it, after all, the immortal cultivators all have cultivation in their bodies and are isolated by spiritual power.
Chenfeng drank all the turbid wine in his hand, "I don't know how the eldest brother is doing in Hanling, are the foodies okay?"
"Uncle is a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, nothing should happen to him!Qin'er has also been cultivating alone for a while, and I don't know how she is cultivating now!"
"Are my father and mother all right in Wucheng? Father must still be working on the affairs of the clan! What about my mother? Are you still worried about me day and night?"
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Chenfeng's mouth, "Calculate the time, I've been away from Chenfu for more than ten years, I really want to go back to see my father and mother! It's a pity that my current strength is still too weak, as long as I can form a Yuan Baby, I can go back and have a look." ”
Chenfeng drank wine alone, watching the people coming and going outside the window, but his mind was no longer here, cup after glass, but unfortunately the worldly wine could not make him feel a little drunk at all.
At this time, above the second floor of the inn, four people came up, three tall and thin men, and a middle-aged man with a sturdy physique.
The middle-aged man was ugly, with a mouthful of black teeth, stepped on a stool with one foot, and roared in a rough voice: "Little Er, hurry up and bring good wine and meat to the seventh master!"
A young man in his twenties hurriedly ran up, his face full of flattering smiles, "Yo!
"The seventh master can come to our Yunxi Inn, it really makes our inn flourish! Seventh master, please sit down, the little one immediately orders the kitchen to send good wine and meat to a few masters!"
"A few masters! This is a small filial piety to you, please use it slowly!" Xiao Er put a plate of peanuts and a few plates of snacks on the table, and filled two pots of good wine for the four of them, Xiao Er nodded and smiled with a smile.
The seventh master nodded, and patted Xiao Er's face with one hand, "Count you kid sensible! Don't let you wait too long!"
"Yes, yes, yes! How can you let the seventh master and a few masters wait! A few masters drink first, and the little ones will come when they go!" After Xiao Er finished speaking, he ran downstairs in a hurry.
Chenfeng was still drinking a little wine, and involuntarily ran "Ruthless Sword Battle", and the hearts of the four people entered his ears.
In the hearts of the three tall and thin men, there are many distracting thoughts, some want to seduce a young woman, some want to extort money, and some want to use the greedy money to develop their own power and get ahead as soon as possible.
The above is just one of the thoughts in the center of these three tall and thin men, and the man who is called the Seventh Master, the thoughts in his heart make Chenfeng pay a little attention, he is planning a big conspiracy.
The Seventh Master is a rogue ruffian born and raised in Iron City, who once learned martial arts from others, and later pulled up a group of brothers to collect protection money on several nearby streets.
If the shopkeeper refused to give money, they would directly smash the store, and some people also reported to the officials, but when the officers and soldiers came, the seventh master and others had already scattered as birds and beasts, and they ran away without a trace.
After the officers and soldiers left, the seventh master appeared with people again, not only to smash the store, but also to beat people, and over time, no one went to report to the official anymore, and they all honestly paid money to the seventh master.
However, this seventh master is extremely ambitious, and it is common for him to bully men and women, and this seventh master is very good at being a man, and he will give half of the money he collects to the government, and the government will turn a blind eye and acquiesce in what the seventh master does.
The government doesn't care, and the seventh master is even more lawless, and recently the seventh master has found a big backer, who is a disciple in the Absolute Dust Sect, so the seventh master is going to make a move against the Ling family.
The Ling family in Tiecheng is a wealthy family, doing business and doing cloth business, and there is a pearl in the palm of the family, named Ling Yanxue! Ling Yanxue is eighteen years old, waiting for the word boudoir, can chant poetry and paint, and her appearance is also a beautiful woman in the city, and she is a rare talented woman.
But this eldest lady of the Ling family has a "strange disease", since she was born, she will not laugh, if someone is close to her, she will not be able to help but be sad, and even cry!
Just a few days ago, the seventh master collected protection money in the shops on the street as usual, and inadvertently met Ling Yanxue, who rarely went out, for a person like the seventh master, of course he would not be honest when he saw such a beautiful woman.
However, the Seventh Master only approached Ling Yanxue, and immediately looked sad, howling and crying on the street!
Later, after the seventh master recovered, he went to inquire and found out about Ling Yanxue's "strange disease", but Ling Yanxue was so moving that the seventh master was itching.
So, the seventh master began to constantly find trouble with the Ling family, and also put forward the condition of marrying Ling Yanxue as his wife.
But how could Master Ling of the Ling family agree to such a request from the Seventh Master, didn't that push Ling Yanxue into the fire pit! But who is the Seventh Master? He is a hooligan, a ruffian, and a bully!
Master Ling didn't agree, so he took people and smashed all the shops opened by the Ling family on these streets.
Chenfeng drank silently, the conspiracy planned by the Seventh Master, he already knew a rough idea.
"I'm worried about the slow cultivation speed of my 'Ruthless Sword Duel', since you have sent it to the door, then I am welcome. In the morning breeze's eyes, a hint of coldness flashed.