Chapter 259: Shocking Noise

Song Zheng drank two more glasses of wine and pondered for a while (the strongest battle immortal txt download). The meeting with Huairen should have left no obvious flaws. Should Huairen be sure to get rid of suspicion? However, for now, it is better to try to get out of here first.

At this moment, Song Zheng heard someone downstairs shouting, "Miss Fengqing, why did you come in person, what do you want to eat, you command, we will send it to you." ”

Feng Qing? How did she get here?

Song Zheng was stunned, and two young women walked in. One was wearing a white shirt with a red cloak and a pair of eyes as deep as autumn water, it was Feng Qing. The other is wearing a purple-edged green jacket and pants, extremely enchanting, with a middle-to-upper posture, and between his eyebrows, with infinite style.

After the two went upstairs, they took a look. At this time, a table was already vacated upstairs, but it was in the corner. The bewitching woman ignored the store's greetings and pulled Feng Qing towards Song Zheng's table.

"Childe, can you please go to another table, this table will be given to us, okay?" The bewitching woman obviously took a fancy to the table facing the window in front of Song Zheng (read the full text with a quick knife). Her voice is a little shy, and ordinary people will definitely change places when they hear it.

"Sister Fengyun, let's go over there, there is a vacant seat." Feng Qing tugged at Feng Yun's arm.

Feng Yun waved her hand, still looking at Song Zheng.

Song Zheng said with a smile, "The flowers are blooming and the flowers are blooming, Fengqi Shuangxiu, I heard that the two girls like this Su Fang Zhai's meal, Xiao Sheng came early today, just to wait for the two girls, I didn't expect Xiao Sheng to have good luck, and I really let me wait." Two girls, can you sit down with a smile and let Xiaosheng entertain you. ”

Song Zheng and Feng Qing chatted in the house all night, and naturally knew a lot about Fengqi Tower. This Feng Yun is also a famous trick, and he is called Feng Qing together. It's just that Feng Qing is a young man, and Feng Yun is also a "big name", although she can sleep with her, she is very demanding, and ordinary rich people, no matter how rich they are, it is difficult to get close. She and Feng Qing are good friends, and they are collectively known as Fengqi Shuangyan. It's just that Song Zheng thinks the word "Yan" is not good, and deliberately said it as "Fengqi Shuangxiu".

"You?" Feng Yun pursed her lips, obviously with some disdain.

Song Zheng smiled, but he was a little unhappy in his heart. Although he didn't look down on the dusty woman, this Feng Yun felt that he was superior to others, so it was ridiculous. Feng Qing was a little surprised when he saw Song Zheng's face, and his voice was extremely familiar when he heard it. In the midst of suspicion, Song Zheng smiled and said, "Two hundred years ago, it was a beautiful success!" Miss Wen Fengqing likes halal words very much, and wants to discuss it with the girl, I don't know if the girl can allow it? ”

Feng Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, "It turned out to be Song Gongzi, who was clumsy for a moment just now and didn't recognize it." ”

"You know?" Feng Yun was a little puzzled.

"It's rare that Miss Fengqing still remembers. Wouldn't it be better for two girls to chat while eating? Song Zheng made a gesture of please.

Feng Qing sat down immediately, and Feng Yun also muttered a sentence and sat down.

"Two girls, what do you like to eat?"

"Oil-cut cakes, jade balls, silver silk jade rolls (eavesdropping eyes)." Feng Yun unceremoniously ordered three dishes, but Feng Qing did not order, but carefully identified Song Zheng's face. Song Zheng winked at her, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

In the following chat, Feng Yun inquired about Song Zheng's origin. Making up a story is the easiest for Song Zheng, saying that he was also a top performer, and he had listened to Fengqing's fairy voice a year ago. Later, he encountered the misfortune of the family, and he ran out of discs, and had to work as a housekeeper in a large family. This guy spoke in a hurry, making it seem that there was something unspeakable, and Feng Yun was naturally convinced.

Feng Qing could hear the clouds and mountains shining in the fog. Everything about Song Zheng is very mysterious, when he first saw himself that night, he was like a stunned young man, but when he talked deeply, he was a talented son, and now he has become a housekeeper. She couldn't figure out what Song Zheng was doing.

It turned out that Feng Qing's "out of the cabinet" was about to ("opening the bud conference" is just a common people's statement, and it is generally said that "out of the cabinet" is equivalent to the marriage of a rich lady in the hall), and the good sister Feng Yun closed the door today and specially accompanied Feng Qing to Su Fangzhai to have a meal and relax.

After the tea, Feng Yun immediately felt that Song Zheng was talking well, although he was now "down", he was really an elegant person, and immediately put away his contempt. He also talked about some poetry articles and literary stories. The three of them had a great conversation.

Song Zheng did not lower his voice, and the monk who was paying attention to the movement here naturally heard it clearly. One of the leaders glanced at the others, then left. Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, these monks have good kung fu, if they are blocked upstairs, although Song Zheng can escape, it will inevitably put Huairen in greater danger. The appearance of Feng Qing and Feng Yun happened to solve this problem, so that the meeting between Song Zheng and Huairen did not reveal flaws.

The topic turned around, and then turned to Fengqing's "out of the cabinet". Feng Yun sighed and said, "Song Gongzi, you and Sister Feng Qing have a good conversation, you should be a pair of beautiful people, but it's a pity that ......"

Feng Qing also looked at Song Zheng with a nervous expression, no one cared more about her fate than herself.

Song Zheng nodded slightly to Feng Qing, meaning to reassure her (full text reading of the martial arts kung fu superstar). Feng Qing's brows furrowed, revealing a shallow smile.

Feng Yun thought that the two of them were in love, but she didn't think much about it. Instead, he continued, "It would be nice if Gongzi Song could gather all the money, and it would not be in vain for Sister Fengqing's friendship with you." ”

Song Zheng said with a smile, "Sister Feng Yun, why worry, even if there is no me, there are Li Gongzi, Zhang Gongzi or Wanyan Gongzi and the like, who are devoted to Feng Qing." With them to take care of him, Feng Qing will not be wronged. ”

"You...... Why are you so ruthless? Feng Yun's face changed, and she stuffed two jade balls into her mouth at once.

It is said that "the bitch is ruthless, and the drama is meaningless", this Feng Yun seems to be good to Feng Qing. Song Zheng no longer talked nonsense, but poured himself a drink.

After two cups of tea, the meal was finished. In the hot or cold gaze of the two beauties, Song Zheng said goodbye and left.

"This Song Gongzi is a good match for his sister, but he ...... It's a pity! Feng Yun muttered. Feng Qing got Song Zheng's hint, although he was still worried, but his mood was very stable, and he immediately said lightly, "One person, one life, forget it, sister, let's go back." ”

Ye Huai is Huaizhong, which surprised Song Zheng a lot. Knowing that the old monk was far-sighted, he actually mastered the blood wolf in disguise, and the old emperor Wanyan should also have a secret hand in the blood wolf. With such a secret organization and being able to grasp a lot of information, it is no wonder that these two people put their hands in it.

Song Zheng thought of the Imperial City Division and the Dark Eagle. Will there be people in these two organizations who also report to the outside world? Or is there an interpenetration between the two organizations? It's hard to say. The Imperial City Division and the Dark Eagle are both larger than the Blood Wolf, and it is easier to blend in with people. Even if it was the secretary of the Imperial City Division who came to Zhongdu this time, Song Zheng didn't dare to guarantee that they were all loyal to Xiao Hui. If one or two traitors do do have one or two of them, it will be very troublesome. Although there is no clue to see the clue yet, this possibility exists.

Song Zheng did not go back to the courtyard of Yuan Haowen directly, but after strolling around the street, he got into an alley and quietly leaned towards the courtyard of Tieniufang (read the full text of Infinite Bloody Evolution). He scurried past the gate of the small courtyard and walked into the adjacent courtyard. This courtyard is inhabited by an ordinary family of blacksmiths, and three generations have lived in this courtyard. After Yingji and the others arrived, they had carefully reconnoitred around the small courtyard, and Song Zheng naturally knew this.

Before the door of the blacksmith's yard was closed, Song Zheng sneaked in, hid in the firewood pile against the wall, and began to silently use the secret score of Chunyang, closing his eyes and recuperating. There were more than a dozen members of the blacksmith's family, and from time to time there were reprimands from adults and cries of children. Song Zheng naturally ignored it and quietly exercised his work.

Three hours later, Song Zheng opened his eyes, listened for a moment, and then drifted away from the hiding place.

At this time, the courtyard door of the blacksmith's house was naturally closed. Song Zheng cautiously sneaked to the door of the courtyard where he was, paying attention to the movement outside.

"We're aiming for the adjacent yard and telling everyone to get ready." It was the voice of the lean monk Huaishu that Song Zheng had seen, but it was very low.

"Yes, Second Senior Brother. By the way, why hasn't the senior brother come yet? "It was Huairen who spoke.

"When you went to Su Fangzhai for dinner, your senior brother came to report that most of the people in the courtyard had left, and some had even left the city. There shouldn't be many people here, and it's more than enough for us to deal with. ”

"Yes!" Huairen answered and left. Huai Shu led the people to the gate of the courtyard.

Song Zheng no longer hesitated and retreated. Climbed to the side wall, clinging to the wall, and observing the yard that Yan Yusheng had just bought for ten days. Xiao Xun and the others evacuated very cleanly, and the courtyard was empty.

At the entrance of the courtyard, there was a slight scribbling sound. Song Zheng knew that Huai Shu was using a knife to pull the deadbolt open. Before leaving, he didn't lock the door, and inserted the door bolt from the inside, which easily gave people the impression that there were people inside.

Soon, the deadbolt was lifted, and more than a dozen black shadows flashed in. These people, all with their faces covered and turbans, cautiously entered the courtyard, and with a wave of their hands from the leader, these people scattered (the latest chapter of the begging world). Some ran to the wings, some to the stables, and five or six people to the north house. One of them nudged it, and the door to the north room creaked open. Frightened, these people hurriedly bowed down, and even several other groups of people stopped.

After half a cup of tea, there was nothing unusual, and everyone continued to search.

After everyone searched around, they all gathered around the leader and reported in a low voice, "No one!" One of the voices was Huairen.

Needless to say, the first one is forgiveness. He snorted coldly, walked towards the north room, and ** followed in. The remaining six or seven remained in the courtyard. "You guys are guarding here, the latrine over there hasn't been searched yet, I've done it." It was Huairen who spoke. He remembered Song Zheng's instruction not to enter the room.

Song Zheng began to act. As light as a tanuki, he crawled along the wall and went around to the back of the house. He pulled out his fish intestine sword, stuck it in the wall, and slid down. Soon came to the back of the house in the middle of the house. It's a backyard, but it's very small. Because it was idle, it was overgrown with two-foot-tall wild grass. Even the door to the backyard of the North House was bricked to death. To protect against the north wind in winter, of course. After all, if you open the front and back doors of a house, you will suffer in the winter, even if the wind is cool in the summer.

Song Zheng put his ear to the wall of the house and listened to the movement inside.

"Light the lamp and search carefully!" It was the voice of forgiveness.

Soon, Huai Shu shouted, "The soil in this place is new, there must be something buried in it, dig it for me." ”

Song Zheng smiled secretly and took out the flint from his arms. Xiao Xun buried the explosives in the middle of the house, and Song Zheng easily found the lead behind the house. Soon, Song Zheng lit the fuse. Then, Song Zheng jumped to the back wall of the courtyard, and with a jump, the fish intestine sword was inserted high in the wall. With a single hand, he jumped onto the backyard wall and quickly flipped over.

Song Zheng ran quickly to the west along the alley. As soon as he ran out seven or eight feet away, there was a loud sound of "coaxing" behind him, as if the sky was falling apart.