Volume 2 Experiences Chapter 55 The Undercurrent of the Snowy Land
"Little ...... The little boy ......, "Flash Zhenyu didn't expect this snow boy to make a move on himself.
"Affiliated family! You dare to say it! Where are you going to put the Xue family!" Xue Gongzi was furious, and the tip of his sword was an inch closer to Shen Zhenyu's throat.
Feng Yang didn't expect that this snow boy would actually take action for himself, and he was so fierce.
"Little brother's strength is good, I really admire it," Xue Gongzi hugged his fists, "This guy is not disrespectful, and I hope that the little brother will include more." ”
Feng Yang was stunned for a moment, the current Snow Boy seemed to be a different person from the ring just now, and the image of the Snow Boy was reversed in his heart.
Feng Yang returned the salute with a fist and smiled, "It's okay." ”
"This person is a guest of my second brother's house, although he came forward to relieve the siege, but according to my second brother's temper, he will definitely not give up easily. Xue Gongzi became serious, "Although the little brother has good strength, my second brother is also the Powder Martial King after all, and it may be difficult to fight against him." ”
Feng Yang nodded and didn't say anything else.
"If the little brother still wants to stay in Syracuse for a while, he can go to the cold house to live, otherwise it is better to leave as soon as possible. Snow Boy continued.
"It's true that I'm going to stay here for a while, but I'm always uncomfortable living in someone else's house, and Childe thanked him for his kindness, but if he really gets entangled, I'll play with him to the end. ”
Xue Gongzi looked at Feng Yang, looked at him with complicated eyes, sighed, and said, "Since that's the case, I can't say it again." But according to the meaning of the little brother, he should have the strength to confront it......"
Xue Gongzi paused and continued: "If you have the opportunity to kill him one day, then please look at my face...... Let him...... It's better to die......"
After saying that, Xue Gongzi turned around and walked out with the crowd.
Feng Yang felt inexplicable, what is it called...... Let him die a better look?
"It seems...... In this Snow Cliff City, it's not very peaceful......" Yi Zihan's voice came from his mind.
"What does Master mean...... Is there going to be some change in this city lord's mansion?"
"Indeed, their second son is soliciting people everywhere, and the younger son says so, there must be contradictions between them. Yi Zihan said, "Now this eldest prince has not appeared, I don't know what kind of attitude he has, if you want to know more, it is better to find a teahouse and listen to the words of the city people." ”
"Makes sense!" Feng Yang nodded, "But this battle has made me famous in Syracuse City, so it's better to disguise it." ”
As he spoke, Feng Yang took out a black robe from the storage bracelet and draped it on his body.
Qingming Pavilion, located in the most prosperous place in Syracuse, is also the largest teahouse in Syracuse. In the teahouse, you can not only drink tea, but also listen to small songs, listen to operas, listen to storytelling, listen to cross talk, and sometimes ventriloquist performances.
In the Qingming Pavilion, everyone sat down. At the end of the lobby is the stage, which is used for performances. There is a flower girl on the stage, singing the famous song "Suolin Bag". The audience applauded.
Hua Dan retreated, and an old man in a horse coat came up, and when he woke up the wood, everyone was immediately quiet, and the seats were silent.
Seeing that it was quiet, the old man smiled slightly: "...... last book"
At this time, the door of the Qingming Pavilion was pushed open with a creak, and a man in a black robe walked in, and the black robe covered half of this person's face, and he couldn't recognize who it was.
The old man didn't stop, and then said downward: "That nine-star white tiger Yi Zihan was pursued by an unknown black-clothed man after escaping from the Qinglong Pavilion......
As soon as Feng Yang entered the door, he heard the story about the master, and couldn't help but be excited, and was about to sit down and listen carefully, when someone suddenly stood up: "Who wants to listen to Yi Zihan, who doesn't know about his affairs on the mainland, besides, our Snow City's own affairs are not handled well, who doesn't know that the city lord's mansion is surging, let's talk about what specific news there is!"
"That's right! Yi Zihan is tired of hearing it!"
"Tell me about Syracuse!"
The old man stopped, clenched his fists slightly, and said, "Thank you for five hundred taels." ”
Five hundred taels refers to five hundred gold coins. It means that if you want to hear the truth, you have to pay another five hundred taels.
However, these five hundred taels are not given by one person to five hundred taels, that is, everyone makes up five hundred taels together.
At this time, a guy walked out with a box and walked around the aisle of the auditorium, and wherever he passed, the person who wanted to listen threw money into it.
After a while, the five hundred gold coins were gathered, the old man smiled, hit the wood again, and said: "It is said that the city lord has ignored government affairs since he was sick, and the eldest prince acted as his agent, but the eldest prince suddenly disappeared and disappeared, and the political situation in the city was in chaos. ”
"I know all this, tell me something new!" someone shouted.
"Hehe, after receiving your money, naturally I won't talk about something that everyone knows, so, who knows where the eldest prince Xue Qingfeng has gone, why has there been no news from the city lord for two months?"
"Why?"
"Haha, the so-called concubine's selfishness is hard to guess!" The old man smiled, "The second son, Xue Qingyang, used despicable means to put the eldest prince under house arrest, and the city lord's illness has been difficult to cure, of course, he is also the ghost!"
Feng Yang listened, and was stunned in his heart, is this second son really so embarrassed?
"Sir, is what you said true or false?
"Yes, yes, that's not something to be fooled about. ”
"Hmph, what's the use of the old man lying to you? This is all information collected by our informants. ”
"Could it be that these two sons are going to kill their father and brother?"
"Wait, didn't you say that this Snow City Lord has only one younger son, where did the eldest son and the second son come from?" Feng Yang suddenly felt that something was wrong and asked.
"Ahem...... The eldest son and the second son that the old gentleman said were adopted by the city lord since childhood, and the little son is the real son of the city lord. ”
"So that second son is too inhuman! The old city lord adopted him, and he also calculated his adoptive father for the sake of power!"
"Yes, although the eldest son and the second son are not biological, but the city lord has always regarded them as his own, and he treats them as his own sons, but he ......"
There was a lot of talking.
At this moment, the door of Qingming Pavilion was suddenly kicked open, everyone stopped talking, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a jade-faced boy walking in, this person was fair-skinned, wearing a silver robe, holding a folding fan, standing at the door.
He was followed by a group of people, all dressed in black.
Feng Yang turned his head sharply and saw a familiar face in the black clothes, and that person was the flash Zhenyu just now.
"Could it be that this person is the second son, Xue Qingyang?"
"Second son. Someone who knew stood up and clasped his fists in salute.
"Hmph, don't do your business one by one, listen to gossip here!" the second son said coldly, "It's not good to have this time to do something!"
"Yes, yes......" some people are resigned.
"But I'm not here to care about you, that little brother Fengyang, come out!" Xue Qingyang said coldly, "Don't think that I won't recognize you if you wear a black robe!"