Chapter 785: Knocking on the Mountain and Shaking the Tiger
Mingfeng City is big and small. Even the slightest clue can't escape the eyes of some people.
Qiu Bolun's attack on Jiang Feng was kept secret from the outside world, but in addition to the Blue Wind Auction House, the City Lord's Mansion and the Feng family also received the news at the first time.
The City Lord's Mansion is in Dongcheng, in the most central part of Dongcheng, and at the same time, this is also the center of Mingfeng City.
The City Lord's Mansion is not as mysterious as outsiders imagine, the gate is open all the year round, the city lord Lu Zhanpeng is sparse and heroic, has a wide range of contacts, and accepts friends from all over the world, whether it is a peddler or a pawn or even a rooster and dog thief, but whoever enters the gate of the City Lord's Mansion will not be left out in the cold."
In the mountain behind the city lord's mansion, there is a special hunting ground, which is not large, covering an area of only a dozen acres, but this is an absolutely private territory, ordinary people, etc., must not enter lightly, otherwise they will be treated as the prey, and shot mercilessly!
Under the clear sky, a sharp arrow made a sharp sound of breaking the air, accompanied by a sharp arrow breaking through the air, and within the line of sight, a hare was directly nailed to the ground, and blood splattered out.
At this moment, the sound of hearty laughter came out, and then, a purple figure strode out, the purple figure was not tall, by no means majestic, but it had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the essence of the eyes was faint, not to be underestimated, it was Lu Zhanpeng, the city lord of Mingfeng City.
Lu Zhanpeng appeared, and said loudly: "Xuan'er, what are you hesitating about? ”
"Shoot when it's time to make a move?" Frowning slightly, Lu Xuan smiled.
He knew what his father meant, that hare, he saw it first, but when he hesitated slightly, he was preempted by Lu Zhanpeng.
Shooting a hare is just a matter of hand for father and son, but there is a huge difference between striking first and striking later.
"My father was very interested, so I naturally wanted to be humble. Lu Xuan said with a smile.
"Little slippery head. Lu Zhanpeng laughed again, obviously doting on this son.
The hare was nailed to the ground by sharp arrows, the father and son, strode through, did not even look at it, this side of the hunting ground, is the playground of the father and son, but the natural selection of the weak and the strong eats together, here is also a vivid embodiment.
The father and son strode forward with a longbow in hand and a quiver on their shoulders, but for a moment and a half, they did not pull the bowstring in their hands again, even though from time to time various prey that had been raised here appeared in their sight.
"Xuan'er, what do you think of Jiang Feng?" As he walked, Lu Zhanpeng asked casually.
Lu Xuan knew that this hunt was fake, the father-son conversation was fake, Lu Zhanpeng was an active person, he was not the kind of ordinary parent, he liked to talk to his juniors in the study.
"He's dangerous. After a little hesitation, Lu Xuan said slowly.
"Oh?" Lu Zhanpeng remained silent.
"I mean, he's dangerous. After thinking about it, Lu Xuan said again.
Lu Zhanpeng knew that Lu Xuan seemed to be lazy, which made him extremely principled and extremely proud, and ordinary people would never be able to get into his eyes, he said that Jiang Feng was dangerous twice, and his tone was solemn, it was not difficult to see that for Jiang Feng, Lu Xuan was not only jealous, but also had a certain amount of respect.
"He's in a dangerous situation right now, too. Lu Zhanpeng said jokingly.
"The Qiu family has already failed, and it is difficult to do anything in the short term. Lu Xuan shook his head.
"You can see these questions very clearly. Lu Zhanpeng smiled, but didn't talk much about Jiang Feng.
"The more you see it, the more sorry it will be. Lu Xuan saw a wild wolf, he casually took the bow, the bowstring was tight, but this arrow was not shot out immediately in the end.
"What's a pity?" Lu Zhanpeng still smiled and said casually.
"Naturally, it's a pity that Jiang Feng didn't die. Lu Xuan said without hesitation.
"Whether Jiang Feng is dead or not, it's not something you need to care about, the Qiu family cares more about this issue than we do. Lu Zhanpeng reminded.
Lu Xuan was silent for a while before he said, "There are rumors that Jiang Feng was enraged by Qiu Bolun's attack and killing, and he said that he would kill Qiu Bolun with his own hands. ”
He said something specious, and his thoughts jumped a lot.
Lu Zhanpeng's face did not change, and he said lightly: "What do you think?"
"He probably did what he said. Lu Xuan's breathing became a little shorter.
Hearing the sound of Lu Xuan's breathing, Lu Zhanpeng's brows finally furrowed, and he said, "Then do you know that Jiang Feng's release of such a rumor at this time is of no use except to make his situation more difficult?"
"Everyone knows this, doesn't they?" Lu Xuan said, who he was talking about, naturally including Jiang Feng, Lu Xuan said, "But what does it matter? Jiang Feng's situation is already quite difficult, no matter how bad it is, it will be like this, isn't it?"
Lu Zhanpeng's heart was faintly moved, what a shrewd person he was, from Lu Xuan's words, it was not difficult to hear that there was a feeling of being oppressed and it was difficult to breathe, and the person who caused such oppression was naturally Jiang Feng.
"Jiang Feng?" Lu Zhanpeng snorted coldly in his heart, and the killing intent was quietly released, he didn't say anything, raised the longbow in his hand, and pulled the bow away, and the wild wolf that haunted in sight fell to death in an instant, turning into a pile of flesh and blood.
Lu Xuan's heart throbbed slightly, but he listened to Lu Zhanpeng's casual divergence from the topic, and said, "Xuan'er, what do you think of Qiu Zhenyan?"
Lu Xuan was stunned, but smiled silently.
Also asked this question, there was also Feng Qingxin, the head of the Feng family, and Feng Qingxin's object of questioning was Feng Feifei.
The backyard of Feng's house, the scenery is quiet, a pool of blue lotus swaying in the wind, and the koi fish in the pond swaying their tails, which makes people look at it in their eyes, and there is a kind of indescribable joy.
In the pavilion, Feng Qingxin stood quietly, this is a woman who is difficult to see her age at a glance, she may be thirty, maybe forty, maybe more, but what does it matter? In short, she is an extremely pleasing woman.
"Why do you ask this question?" Feng Feifei looks like her mother, Feng Qingxin thinks that she will be her in the future, but the current Feng Feifei, who is young and stubborn, obviously has never realized this.
"I know you're curious why my Feng family chose to ally with the City Lord's Mansion and the Blue Wind Auction House. Feng Qingxin said softly.
"This question is actually not difficult to understand, it's just that, from the standpoint of my Feng family, whether it is the City Lord's Mansion or the Blue Wind Auction House, they are by no means good partners to work with. Feng Feifei said.
Feng Qingxin smiled slightly, "I understand what you say, but who is the best......? We don't need the best, we just need to do the right thing at the right time. ”
Feng Feifei was stunned for a while, then understood, and said: "Qiu Zhenyan must not be underestimated, but for him, I used to look away. ”
"And so. Feng Qingxin asked.
"I saw the shadow of a man in him. After thinking about it, Feng Feifei said.
"Jiang Feng?" Feng Qingxin said two words.
"Yes. Feng Feifei nodded and said, "Mother, isn't it a little strange for you to say that this feeling is clearly two extremely different people, both in terms of personality and way of doing things, but it gives me such a feeling." ”
"Speaking of which, it's nothing more than unconsciously, you are all living under Jiang Feng's shadow, and if someone else comes to see you, maybe the same will be true. Feng Qingxin sighed.
"This" Feng Feifei's face quietly changed.
Who is she, the eldest lady of the Feng family, how can she live in the shadow of others? But I don't know why, even if she is uncomfortable, with her personality, she does not immediately refute Feng Qingxin's words.
"Mingfeng City has always been lively, but it has always been lifeless? Jiang Feng's arrival is rare for you to have a little more vivid color among the younger generation. Feng Qingxin chuckled.
She doesn't seem to care much about her daughter.
"In the beginning, he wasn't a big guy. Feng Feifei hesitated and said, she was still talking about Jiang Feng.
The mother and daughter wanted to talk about Qiu Zhenyan, but the topic inadvertently changed away and fell on Jiang Feng, but Feng Feifei didn't know it.
"Some people are born like sharp swords, and when the sharp sword is unsheathed, it will shine brightly. Feng Qingxin said.
"Mother, you admire Jiang Feng very much. Feng Feifei was surprised, she knew that Feng Qingxin lived in a simple house after taking charge of the Feng family, and rarely showed her face, she was Yongya and calm, it was difficult for outsiders to see her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and even she, who was a daughter, didn't know much about Feng Qingxin.
"Why not?" Feng Qingxin did not deny it, she said: "He is a very interesting young man, and you will find out in the future how deep the impact of his appearance will be on you." ”
Feng Feifei doesn't have much feeling about this at the moment, but she still heard a little bit of extraneous sound, and asked with some curiosity: "Mother, did you ever have such a person when you were young?"
"That was a long time ago. Feng Qingxin waved her hand, even in front of her daughter, she didn't want to talk more.
Feng Feifei felt a pity, she really wanted to say that mother, you are not old, but after thinking about it, she didn't say it after all, but said: "Mother, Jiang Feng said that he would kill Qiu Bolun with his own hands, have you heard." ”
"What do you think?" Feng Qingxin asked, showing that he had heard of it.
"He probably did what he said. Feng Feifei subconsciously said, exactly the same as Lu Xuan's words, and even the tone of her speech was exactly the same, but Feng Feifei didn't know this.
Feng Qingxin looked at Feng Feifei sideways, she knew that Feng Feifei had always been strong, and she was extremely delicate, but she always forgot that she was a daughter. It was only at this time that she might realize that she was a woman.
A woman, admiring a man, may not have other feelings here, but perhaps, this is a good start, a serious and new beginning for Feng Feifei to understand herself, for her as a mother, she is naturally happy to see it. Even if Feng Qingxin knew that this kind of influence was by no means a moment, but a lifetime thing.