The old bustard of the small pavilion walked down from the stairs in a pale blue open-breasted robe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is tall and charming, his eyes are as clear as silk, and his posture is charming but not romantic, such as a begonia in the wind and a laurel tree in the moon, which has a different style.

While Ling Shaofeng was observing and looking at the old bustard, the old bustard was also looking at Ling Shaofeng, a masked girl with an extraordinary temperament standing in the hall.

The bright red blood-like gorgeous riding costume makes the girl have a sense of unruliness, the clear eyes are as clear as spring water, giving people a sense of pure and sincere meaning, Liu Yuemei is light and cute with a hint of delicateness, exuding a heroic and compelling nobility, and indifferent as ice, in short, this masked girl gives people a very contradictory sense of mystery.

"I don't know what Miss is looking for Daddy and what I'm doing? But my father, I serve it myself? ”

A flattering smile appeared on the beautiful face of the amorous old bustard, and he winked at Ling Shaofeng sincerely and charmingly, stretched out his hand to support Ling Shaofeng's shoulder, and ignored the young people who were standing aside to watch the excitement, as well as the beggars in tattered clothes.

Ling Shaofeng raised the corners of his eyebrows, gently turned sideways, turned around leisurely to face the old bustard, took out a portrait from his waist, and opened it with a 'brush', so that the old bustard could clearly see the person and car in the painting.

"Don't dare, bustard, have you ever seen the people and cars in this painting?"

Ling Shaofeng's cold gaze stared closely at the old bustard who greeted him with a smile, observing the subtle expressions on his face without blinking, without missing a clue.

As soon as the bustard drove to the portrait, he chuckled in his heart, and his eyes only stopped for less than half a second, and then he replied, "Daddy, I have seen this person and the car, and the person who drove the car wanted to sell someone in, and I saw that the person in the car was dressed gorgeously and sat in a wheelchair, and I was afraid of getting into trouble, so I didn't accept it, and before it got dark, the person and the car had already left." ”

Although the old bustard's gaze was only for less than half a second, it had already been captured by the sensitive Ling Shaofeng, "Oh, little beggar, can you see this carriage coming out of here?" ”

Ling Shaofeng looked straight at the old bustard, and asked the little beggar behind him suspiciously.

When the old bustard heard this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, and Qiaoxiao still walked towards the little beggar with graceful steps, "You have to think clearly before answering, the car and the people have been walking for half an hour, can you guarantee that you will stay here all the time?" ”

Although he asked with a smile, his eyes were gentle like water, but it made the little beggar feel cold.

"Small, small......"

Whether money is important or life is important, this strong dragon can't suppress the snake, not to mention that this young lady is not a strong dragon, but this small pavilion is really in Xianyang City.

"This, little ......"

"Needless to say." Ling Shaofeng suddenly raised his hand to stop the little beggar from continuing to speak, "You go outside first and wait." ”

When the beggars went out, the greased and whitewashed teenagers were all gone, and they seemed to be hiding in the upper rooms.

Ling Shaofeng was alone in front of the old bustard who still had the same attitude in the hall, and the two dozen thugs who had gathered unconsciously, walking leisurely as usual, staring at the old bustard with clear and deep eyes face to face.

"Ming people don't say secret words, the noble status of the people in this carriage is extraordinary, since Miss Ben is chasing after her, then Jing Zhaoyin's people should also arrive. If the bustard doesn't want to get into trouble, please hand over the people that Miss Ben wants, otherwise, don't blame Miss Ben for being ruthless and destroying your little house, and the chickens and dogs will not be left. ”

Who took Xuan Chen captive to the small pavilion but didn't kill him, what was his intention? Could it be that it is bad for his reputation, he is a prince who has become a little man, I am afraid that the emperor will give up on him!

The old bustard's deep eyes darkened, and he insisted with an unchanged expression, "Daddy, I said, the person and the car have already left, does the young lady still want to kill innocents indiscriminately!" ”

Dozens of beggars in tattered clothes and smelly bodies waited outside the door, and when they saw the beggars who had gone in and came out alone, they all gathered around, wanting to ask about it, and chattering non-stop.

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the door of the small pavilion was closed from the inside, and they all stepped forward and knocked on the door, but they were not allowed to enter, and they were afraid of attracting the attention of others, so they could only wait outside.

Ling Shaofeng glanced contemptuously at the taxi around him, "Miss Ben is alone and has no worries, so what's the defense against killing innocents indiscriminately for him?" It's not an exaggeration to burn down your little pavilion, it seems that you are unwilling to cooperate, bustard. ”

Seeing that they were all fierce and holding their long swords, and they wanted to kill themselves, it seemed that she had really found the right place.

The reason why she mentioned Jing Zhaoyin was to see if these people heard Jing Zhaoyin's reaction, and they weren't even afraid of Jingzhao Mansion Yin, it seemed that the people behind the scenes were either important ministers or princes and nobles.

Ling Shaofeng stared coldly at the old bustard in front of him, and his indifferent voice did not carry a trace of warmth, "Who is the person behind the scenes?" Why are people being taken here? ”

Of course, the old bustard would not answer Ling Shaofeng's words, and retreated sharply with a light on his feet, "Kill her!" ”

With an order, more than two dozen thugs with long swords stabbed at Ling Shaofeng, who was standing in the center in red like blood.

Ling Shaofeng turned lightly at his feet, easily avoiding the siege of everyone, and chased after the old bustard who disappeared on the second floor like a swallow.

As soon as the thugs saw Ling Shaofeng flying up to the second floor, they immediately flew up to the second floor with their long swords, and strode towards Ling Shaofeng.

Ling Shaofeng's light skills have already achieved a little success after more than a month of practice, and with the free use of internal force in his body for decades, the speed is like the wind blowing, which is not something that those thugs who know martial arts can catch up.

As soon as I went up to the second floor, I saw the pale blue robed old bustard jumping from the window of the second floor next to the closed corridor of the porter.

Ling Shaofeng also jumped downstairs after the bustard, and at some point there was an extra sharp dagger in his hand, and he flew directly to stop the bustard who wanted to escape.

"Where to go?"

The old bustard was not panicked when he saw Ling Shaofeng blocking in front of him, and when he raised his hand, he struck Ling Shaofeng's heart with a palm containing internal force.

Ling Shaofeng held the dagger and stepped forward, slashed across the palm of the old bustard, and pinched the old bustard's wrist directly with his other hand, trying to restrain him.

The old bustard is not a vegetarian, and his martial arts are also extremely high, the two of them made a few moves, and the old bustard saw that he was not Ling Shaofeng's opponent, so he used light skills to take a few steps back, avoiding Ling Shaofeng's attack and wanted to escape.

Ling Shaofeng hadn't found Zhao Xuanchen's whereabouts yet, so he could just leave, holding the dagger and dodging out in front of the old bustard.

At this time, a series of thugs like zongzi jumped down from the window on the second floor shouting, and they all stood in front of the old bustard, raised their long swords and were faced by Ling Shaofeng.

Ling Shaofeng's hands were invincible with four fists, and he was entangled by these people.

The old bustard threw a wink at Ling Shaofeng, jumped out of the back door, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. (To be continued.) )