Chapter 179: Feng Ye Han is attacked

"The Night Lord is really different. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shang Yuchen said with a smile.

"Oh, what's different?" Late Qingqiu raised her eyebrows, but what flashed in her eyes was sharp.

"With this attitude of not being surprised, the vigorous and resolute style of doing things, and the legendary cold character."

"Legends are legends after all, and they can't be true." Wan Qingqiu replied with a straight look.

She intuitively felt that Shang Yuchen was not simple, whether it was from conversation or personality, but what could she do to her?

Approaching the phoenix leaves through the late Qing autumn? Or do you just want to be nice to her? Or is he the same for every guest? It was the first time I came to this dental store in the late Qing Dynasty, so I don't know.

No matter what Shang Yuchen's ambitions are for her, as long as she is careful to take precautions, Wan Qingqiu will not be too worried, and the boss of a tooth shop will not attract much attention from her.

"You're wary of me?" Shang Yuchen said.

"No, it's just that I'm not familiar with you, I'm a person, I've always been withdrawn, and I don't like to deal with people."

"Then let's start from unfamiliar to ripe, I have no ill will towards you."

I don't know if it was an illusion of late Qingqiu, she felt that Shang Yuchen's eyes revealed a sadness, and a faint doting color.

Late Qingqiu is hell, right? How could a dental boss who met for the first time show a doting look to her?

Just when Wan Qingqiu didn't know what to say, Diao Hai brought the house deed and land deed, and handed her the key, Wan Qingqiu took out 1,500 taels of silver and handed it to Shang Yuchen, and then said: "I still have something to do, I'll go first." ”

Shang Yuchen didn't accept the silver taels she handed over, he smiled and said, "The first time we met, that mansion was given to you." ”

Wan Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and said: "No merit will not be punished, and I said that there are two silver goods." ”

"I want to make you a friend, this mansion is not valuable, so I will give it to you as a gift." Shang Yuchen looked at the eyes of the late Qingqiu.

"It's another thing to make friends, I won't pay the 1,500 taels I said." After saying that, she stuffed the silver two back into Shang Yuchen's hand, turned around and walked towards the gate.

Although Wan Qingqiu really felt sorry for the 1,500 taels of silver, she didn't have much money in total, but she was reluctant to have children and couldn't trap the wolf, and the money was definitely worth it.

Shang Yuchen smiled helplessly, looked at the late Qingqiu who was getting farther away, and muttered: "The coming day is long!" ”

Diao Hai was dumbfounded directly beside him, when will Boss Shang Yuchen, who regards money as his life, be so generous? The house of 1,500 taels will be sent? Diao Hai is sure that Boss Shang must be possessed by a ghost today.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to do something that doesn't make sense.

Late Qingqiu walked out of the gate of the tooth shop, and pondered all the way, who was the boss of the Silver Frost Tooth Shop, and why did he do this? Wan Qingqiu was sure that it was the first time she saw him, she had searched for the past memories of 'Wan Qingqiu', and there was no such person.

Late Qingqiu was at a loss for a long time, but fortunately she didn't think about it, anyway, she had no contact with that tooth shop in the future, and who Shang Yuchen was didn't seem to matter so much to her.

But because he was thinking about things all the way, he walked in the slum in the late Qing Dynasty, in fact, this is not a slum, but compared to the prosperity of other places in Fengdu, the people at the bottom of Fengdu live here.

The houses in the slums are all some people's houses, similar to the tiled houses in the modern countryside, but in the end they are much worse than those prosperous places.

Finding that he had thought that everything had come to the slums, Wan Qingqiu smiled helplessly, shook his head with a smile, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of fighting in the depths of the slums, and Wan Qingqiu was about to leave this place of right and wrong, and it was none of her business, she was not so nosy.

At this moment, Wan Qingqiu suddenly heard a familiar voice, only to hear the voice say, "Who sent you here?" The tone was hurried and panicked.

Who is this not Feng Yehan's voice? Just his voice......

Since late Qingqiu met Feng Yehan for a while, he hadn't seen him panic because of someone or something, at this time, he was either paralyzing the opponent so that the other party could relax his vigilance, or he was really dangerous.

Late Qingqiu is more inclined to the former, she knows that Fengye Hanwu's martial arts are outstanding, and few people in the world dare to compare with him, not to mention, there are three dark positions around him: phantom, shadow and dark night.

Although Late Qingqiu didn't know what the strength of those three dark positions was, since they could be selected by Feng Yehan as the dark position, the strength must be outstanding, and the dark position of the king of a country is not something that everyone is qualified to be!

So Wan Qingqiu didn't plan to get involved in this matter, so he turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, Late Qingqiu paused again, what if it was the second case? She was still a little worried that she didn't come!

She told herself that if Feng Yehan hung up here, and the court ordered a new monarch, would she go to give Feng Yehan a funeral, but there is no doubt that Ling Li must be Feng Yehan's rival, so is there still a chance for her to leave the palace?

In the end, Wan Qingqiu concluded that saving Feng Yehan is to save himself.

I decided to take a look at it and make a decision.

She turned around helplessly, and swept quickly towards the fight, like a ghost, without making a sound.

Late Qingqiu came to the fighting place and hid in the dark, sure enough, Feng Yehan's three dark positions were all there, the four of them were back to back, but the other party had more than 60 people, and all of them were not weak, the other party was going to put Feng Yehan to death.

Although Feng Ye Han's martial arts are outstanding, but his two fists are difficult to defeat his four hands, for a while, the other party and Feng Ye Han and the four of them were deadlocked, but Wan Qingqiu's sharp eyes told her that the balance of victory was gradually tilting towards the enemy.

Late Qingqiu thought with his toes, and knew that the people who dared to blatantly stab Feng Yehan in Fengdu were people with Lin Guangping and Mu Yunlan, and these people were indeed quite crazy!

They were all dressed in black, their faces were covered with scarves, and their eyes flashed with a vicious and fierce light.

What made Wan Qingqiu cry and laugh was that Feng Yehan and the four of them were also dressed in black, Feng Yehan's face was covered with a white jade mask, and those present, including Wan Qingqiu, were all dressed in black.

I didn't expect that in this ancient period, black clothes were still so popular.

What puzzled Late Qingqiu was that he didn't see Gonggong Xi, Xuanyuan Hao, and Tie Wei who should have appeared at this time.

No matter what, Feng Yehan can't die today, late Qingqiu picked up the dagger, and joined the battlefield, his hand raised the knife and fell, above the necks of the three people, a thin line was crossed, almost at the same time, the three people fell straight to the ground, and the three people died I don't know who killed them.