Langhuan Xuan, located in the center of the left side of Madman Street, covers an area of more than three acres. On the front street, it is a six-storey building, carved beams and painted buildings, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Directly opposite Langhuan Xuan is the lord of Madman Street and the capital of Madman.

At this time, at the gate of the capital, the lanterns are colorful, the red ceremony is hung high, and the pedestrians and guests are endless, a festive scene.

On both sides of the house gate, at the front of the house wall, there are many exquisite carriages, look at the signs, most of them are owned by the Tiangang tribe. The other six are not seen at all. In addition, there are some vehicles in other small parts, mixed in.

Yan Lingyun stood in front of the vermilion gate of Langhuanxuan, looking at the lively scene of the madman's capital, but his heart slowly sank.

"Tiangang tribe!"

"Is it pulling allies in the form of marriage? Why the madman tribe agreed, it was probably related to the joint suppression of the wolf fang and the Hulun tribe in the Sunset Forest. The madman tribe is also pulling allies! ”

Yan Lingyun frowned, thinking a lot.

"Who took the initiative in the two departments?"

"Does the madman tribe know the intentions behind the Tiangang tribe?"

"As the object of the marriage between the two departments, he must be a very important person."

"Spark, don't be you!"

For the last point, he was completely panicked. He couldn't imagine what he would have done if his assumption had come true!

"Welcome!"

Two crisp voices woke Yan Lingyun up, and on the jasper steps on both sides of the gate of Langhuan Xuan, two charming figures were saluting Yan Lingyun and Ping'er.

"Young Master, let's go in." Ping'er looked at Yan Lingyun, who was a little distraught, and said.

Yan Lingyun cleaned up his mood, nodded, and walked in with Ping'er.

In the hall of Langhuanxuan, the temperature dropped a few points again, and the white cold jade paved the floor, and there was a circle of transparent glass counters around the spacious surroundings, with mahogany as the bone. Inside the counter, there are neatly arranged items for sale.

At this moment, the hall is a little crowded, business is booming, the staff are busy dealing with various transactions, and no one has time to deal with Yan Lingyun and the others.

Yan Lingyun and Ping'er walked around, unable to insert into the gap, and suddenly saw a large circle of empty space near the staircase on the left, behind a sunken wooden desk, an old man with crane hair and a childish face was lying leisurely, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The two looked at each other, and although they felt that the old man was unusual, they still moved forward.

"The old man is invited!"

Yan Lingyun bowed slightly.

The old man did not react, leaning on the recliner and swaying back and forth slightly, as if he was asleep.

Seeing this, Yan Lingyun bowed ninety degrees and gave a half-bow.

The old man still didn't respond.

Yan Lingyun slammed to the ground again and gave a full bow. Seeing that the old man still didn't pay attention to him, he sighed in his heart and retreated.

"Little friends stay."

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and for a moment, the light in his eyes was as bright as the stars at night, almost stabbing Yan Lingyun's eyes.

Yan Lingyun's heart was cold, and he said more and more respectfully: "Hello old man!"

"What's wrong with the two of you?" The old man glanced at him and Ping'er and smiled slightly.

"The kid wants to buy two books, the Spirit Animal Spectrum and the Elixir Spectrum." Yan Lingyun said.

"Oh!" The old man's two white eyebrows lifted slightly, looked at the busy scene in the hall, and suddenly smiled, "The old man of the opposite family is going to marry his granddaughter, and he is engaged today, so tired that my business here has also improved, so that I was caught by you two yellow-haired children." Maybe my old man is doing good deeds today, and he will do it. ”

As he spoke, he beckoned out of thin air, and two books suddenly appeared in his hand like a trick, and when they were placed on the desk, they were the spirit beast spectrum and the elixir spectrum.

Ping'er was surprised by the old man's methods, but he remained silent, and asked on the side: "Old man, how much are these two books?"

"This is a fine edition of the recently refurbished binding, and the price is slightly more expensive, ten black sticks a piece." The old man looked at the screen carefully for a few moments and spoke.

When Ping'er heard this, her pretty face was slightly embarrassed. She took off her purse, counted it carefully, and said with a blushing face: "Old man, can you make this book cheaper, we don't have enough money."

"How many do you have?" The old man asked.

Ping'er poured all the black coins in her purse on the desk and categorized them, but they were eighteen black sticks and six black cakes.

In the border barren currency system, one black strip is equivalent to ten black cakes, that is to say, the amount of money in Ping'er's purse is less than nineteen black strips.

"That's it, I'll just accept your eighteen black sticks, which can be regarded as a good fate." With a flick of the old man's sleeves, he swept away eighteen black sticks, leaving six black cakes.

"Thank you, old man!" Ping'er thanked him heartily, put away the remaining six black cakes, picked up the book, and just wanted to greet Yan Lingyun, but found that he was standing aside in a daze, looking puzzled.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Ping'er was worried.

Yan Lingyun glanced at Ping'er, then looked at the old man behind the desk, and suddenly asked, "May I ask the old man, how many granddaughters does the senior Huo Wanli have?"

"Two."

Yan Lingyun's heart was slightly relieved, and then he asked a little nervously: "Then who is the one who is engaged today......

The old man glanced at Yan Lingyun meaningfully, and said, "It is written on the wedding card that it is Huo Linglong."

"Fire Exquisite!" Yan Lingyun's heart shook and he took a few steps back.

"Spark, it's you!"

In an instant, he felt his heart sinking, and all of a sudden he was empty, unable to find a sense of direction.

Ping'er hugged him, realized something in his heart, and was slightly gloomy.

The old man looked at Yan Lingyun and sighed in a low voice: "There are so many infatuated children in the world, but this love is sad, since ancient times!"

Yan Lingyun and Ping'er walked out of Langhuanxuan, and the hilarious scene in the capital of the street madman was like a sharp sword, deeply stabbing the former's heart.

Yan Lingyun suddenly stopped and said to Ping'er: "Ping'er, we've been out for a long time, it's no better than at home, you must be hungry." Go find a restaurant to fill your stomach, I have something to do, and I'll come to you later. ”

As soon as Ping'er heard this, she knew what he was thinking, and said with a worried face: "Young master, Madam will be worried!"

Yan Lingyun couldn't hide it from her, and couldn't help sighing: "I know how to be measured, I'll come out if I ask a few words, don't worry."

"Then I'll wait for you outside here!" Ping'er saw that he had made up his mind, so he had to speak.

"It's good!"

Yan Lingyun spoke, and walked towards the opposite street from the start.

He didn't plan to go to the main gate, he didn't have a wedding card, and there was no congratulatory gift, the host would not let him enter the door, so he found a slightly remote wall root, avoiding the sight of others, and planned to jump into the wall.

The wall of the house is two zhang high, but it is difficult to defeat Yan Lingyun, and he is about to jump when he visually inspects the climbing point, and suddenly feels that his whole body is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and he can't jump at all.

He was shocked in his heart, and looked around, but saw that not far behind him, the old man in Langhuanxuan was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile on his face.