Lin Xiaoyang is abnormally like this, if Han Xing can still sit indifferently as usual, without a trace of reaction, then Han Xing is not a cold star!

Therefore, Han Xing also adheres to the good quality of "if in doubt, you must ask", when he lowered his voice and asked Lin Xiaoyang: "Why are you willing to sit at the same table with me to eat today?

When Han Xing asked this, breakfast had just been served, Lin Xiaoyang just picked up a big steamed bun and was about to send it to his mouth, hearing Han Xing's question, Lin Xiaoyang immediately stopped his movements and looked at Han Xing.

frowned, and after a long time, Lin Xiaoyang replied to Han Xing a little awkwardly: "Deputy Steward Lin said that although you are the holy daughter of the Netherworld, you are not a great traitor, nor have you done anything unforgivable. Deputy Steward Lin also said, although you can't be considered a good person, you can't be considered a bad person, let me not be so ...... to you every day Well...... Disliked ......"

The implication is: he, Lin Xiaoyang, is ready to listen to Lin Zhiwu's words, and don't worry about her Hanxing, she used the smoke to plot against him before, and he, Lin Xiaoyang, is willing to make peace with her Hanxing.

After listening to Lin Xiaoyang's words, Han Xing smiled a little helplessly, and stopped speaking, only bowing his head to eat breakfast.

However, Han Xing had another thought in his heart: Lin Zhiwu is really too shrewd, and as long as he has the slightest clue, he can't hide anything from him! So does he already know about her? Looking at the way he asked Lin Xiaoyang to make peace with her today, he already knows about it! But why didn't he explain it to Lin Xiaoyang directly, but told her in such a roundabout way that he already knew about her? Lin Zhiwu, a man, played so many tricks, what did he want to do?!!

At this time, in a certain room on the second floor of the Fenghua Inn, Lin Xiaoyang and Han Xing were prompted to sit at the same table for breakfast, but he ordered the inn junior to send his breakfast to the guest room, saying that Lin Zhiwu, who was going to have breakfast in the guest room, was sitting at the tea table in the guest room at the moment, looking at a few pages of stationery in his hand with a calm face.

You don't have to think about it to know that the letter that Lin Zhiwu is reading at this time is the letter that Zhu Zimo asked the dark charm to deliver to Lin Zhiwu within three days a few days ago.

Do you really think that Lin Zhiwu is so good, he is really saying good things for Hanxing? In fact, it is not, just because Lin Zhiwu couldn't sleep peacefully all night, and he had no choice but to go downstairs in the early morning to take a walk in the backyard of the Fenghua Inn, and it happened that the dark ghost delivered the letter entrusted by Zhu Zimo, and Lin Zhiwu immediately guessed that the letter that could be sent by the dark ghost in person must be the one he asked Zhu Zimo to verify a few days ago.

If it's okay to do the next thing, Lin Zhiwu's investigation of Han Xing's identity and origin can't be let Lin Xiaoyang know now, mainly because Lin Zhiwu is afraid that the letter is as he guessed! If this is the case, if Lin Xiaoyang knows the content of the letter, according to Lin Xiaoyang's somewhat impulsive temperament, it will not be good to make something happen.

Estimating that at this hour, Lin Xiaoyang had already gotten up to go downstairs to find food, Lin Zhiwu didn't dare to check the content of the letter in a hurry, so he only put away the letter, and instructed the dark ghost to quickly return to Xuan Ping and Zhu Zimo to report, saying that the letter had been delivered, and at the same time let their door master strictly guard his tone about Lin Zhiwu's request to investigate the Holy Maiden Han Xing of the Netherworld Palace, and never let anyone know, especially the people of the Netherworld Palace.

finally stayed up until the time for breakfast, and Lin Zhiwu deliberately induced Lin Xiaoyang to take the initiative to go to the lobby on the first floor of the inn to have breakfast with Han Xing, the reason was to let Lin Xiaoyang communicate with Han Xing. In fact, to put it simply, it is to take Lin Xiaoyang away so that he Lin Zhiwu has the opportunity to read the letter alone!

After reading the letter, Lin Zhiwu did not destroy the letter, but folded the letter again and put it in the envelope, and carefully put it in his arms. At this moment, Lin Zhiwu did not know that his Tibetan faith behavior today played a very positive role in a later incident. However, this is a later story, so I will not show it for the time being.

It's just that I don't know what Zhu Zimo wrote on the letter, which made Lin Zhiwu's face more complicated the more he looked back, and when he finished reading the letter, Lin Zhiwu's face was already indescribably complicated.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling it slowly, it could be seen that Lin Zhiwu was trying to adjust his mood.

When he finally calmed down his complicated mood, Lin Zhiwu raised his spoon to eat. Like Lin Xiaoyang and Hanxing, Lin Zhiwu's breakfast is also white flour steamed buns and white rice porridge with two hors d'oeuvres.

Let's go back and take a look at the situation in the lobby on the first floor of the Fenghua Inn.

Originally, a group of people from the Netherworld Palace had a good breakfast, but they were unfortunately disturbed by a group of uninvited guests.

But I saw more than 20 men with black hair combed into a high ponytail, wearing a navy blue Confucian robe, holding a three-foot green peak in his left hand, and stepping on dark gold rhyolite boots. Judging from the clothing, it is not difficult to guess that these more than 20 men are all martial arts people and belong to the same sect.

"Shopkeeper, bring us all the good wine and food in your store!" Before the twenty or so men entered the gate of the Fenghua Inn, the man who looked like a scholar at the head was already shouting.

The innkeeper, who was about sixty years old who was standing behind the counter, heard the shouting, and hurriedly ran to the man who looked like a scholar at the head, and said apologetically: "You are really sorry! There are only ten tables in the small shop for guests to eat, and now there are only three empty tables left, I am afraid that so many people will not be able to sit! Why don't you change guest offices to eat at an inn?"

"Do you know who we are?! We are all the elite backbone of the Feihua faction, and we are almost exhausted after driving for more than half a month, you dare to let us change places to eat!!" As soon as the rough-looking man heard the innkeeper's words, he immediately blushed and shouted at the top of his throat.

"I said, which mad dog is yelling here early in the morning! It turns out to be a mad dog raised by the Feihua faction! With such a loud voice, he is not afraid of scaring the shopkeeper? The bad guy is an old man, but he can't stand the scare of your mad dogs. Without waiting for the innkeeper to say anything, a sweet female voice sounded in the hall of the inn.

There was no doubt that it was the cold star who was sitting behind the inconspicuous table in the corner of the hall on the first floor of the inn.

Due to the angle of the seats, from the moment the disciples of the Feihua Sect appeared at the gate of the Fenghua Inn, Han Xing saw them. It's just that what Han Xing just said doesn't sound like he's talking for the shopkeeper of the Fenghua Inn, but rather deliberately provokes the Feihua faction.

"Which bastard who is not afraid of death dares to insult my Feihua faction!!Stand up for Lao Tzu!!See if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!!" Sure enough, after hearing Han Xing's words, the rough-looking man immediately blushed and shouted in his throat, and his grinning appearance was really like a mad dog.

For the scolding of the Feiyu faction, there is no need for Han Xing to speak, there are people in the Netherworld Palace who take the initiative to defend Han Xing.

No, one of the Netherworld Palace people sitting at the table near Lin Xiaoyang and Han Xing heard the words of the rough-looking man, and immediately slapped the table, pointed at the rough-looking man and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!

The world seemed to fall silent in this moment.

Hearing these three words, all the disciples of the Feiyu Sect subconsciously gasped, and the expressions on their faces immediately changed from domineering at the beginning to frightened birds, and their faces were all pale, which was really a perfect interpretation of what Lin Zhiwu said at the beginning.

It was only at this time that the disciples of the Feiyan Sect finally looked at the people who were sitting at the dining table in the inn to eat—

Dressed in white, with a white scarf covering her face, each woman wears a silver ornament with an arc moon on her hair bun, and a silver sheath scimitar hanging from her waist, which is really a unique symbol of the Netherworld Palace in the southern Xinjiang of Dazhang Kingdom!

"You, you are really from the Netherworld?!" Looking at the palace people in the Netherworld, the man who was called a mad dog by Hanxing asked as he pretended to be calm, but the man himself didn't know that his voice was trembling.

"Thirteenth Senior Brother, isn't it obvious? They are the demon maidens of the Demon Palace!" said the thin man standing behind the rough-looking man, his voice trembling irrepressibly.

Compared with the mysterious witch clan who only operated in the western frontier of the Dazhang Kingdom, since the appearance of the Netherworld, there have been too many rumors about the Netherworld Palace in the rivers and lakes, and every rumor is how the people in the Netherworld Palace are so murderous and bloodthirsty......

How many martial arts righteous paths and senior masters have died at the hands of the Netherworld Palace in the rivers and lakes over the years? I'm afraid that there are no counts! Now that they have met the people of the Netherworld Palace head-on, how can these fledgling Jianghu disciples not be afraid?

The rough-looking man, who was called the Thirteenth Senior Brother, suddenly put his face into the ear of the man who looked like a scholar at the head, and whispered: "Great, Senior Brother, what should we do? Otherwise, we still ...... it." The last sentence "Forget about changing inns" still didn't dare to say it after all.

There is no way, who is called the notoriety of the Netherworld, it is impossible to make these more than twenty fledgling Feizhen Sect disciples not be afraid, not to mention that the saint maidens in the Netherworld Palace today are second only to the palace master, and it is already good that they can still pretend to be calm.

After a long silence, the scholar-like man who was called Senior Brother suddenly clasped his fists with both hands, and said to the palace people of the Netherworld Palace with a smile: "Everyone, I'm really sorry! It's the senior brother who is reckless! Our Feihua Sect has never offended the Netherworld Palace before, so it's better for everyone to not interfere with the river water, let's change the inn!"

Saying this, the senior brother of the Feiyu Sect turned around and left with the disciples of the Feiyu Sect in a serious manner. (To be continued.) )