Chapter 33: Demon Han Fengyu

The two of them were still wandering aimlessly through the streets.

At this time, there was silence in the Liang Mansion, but in the secret room, Liang Siren sat there with a sad face. As if hesitating about something, the ink on the brush in his hand had dried up, but there was not a trace of ink on the rice paper on the table.

Around him, dozens of balls of paper were scattered around. It looks like I'm writing something about the club.,Repeatedly consider and revise.。

Finally, Liang Siren seemed to have made up his mind and began to write.

With only a few numbers, he wrote for half an hour.

Holding the rice paper under the light, Liang Siren blew gently, watched the ink dry, and nodded with satisfaction.

Smack!

Three high-fives, and the black-clothed warrior appeared instantly out of nowhere.

"You set out overnight to deliver this letter to the capital. Liang Siren handed the rice paper in his hand to the samurai, and then said cautiously: "If you encounter trouble, eat the rice paper directly, so as not to cause extraneous branches." Seeing the black-clothed warrior take the note, Liang Siren was inevitably a little worried in his heart.

The devil knows that this little-known star-picking town has recently emerged so many masters.

First, the unfathomable old man beside Wang Jiahan'er, and then the Nalan family who came out of nowhere.

Although the Nalan family has promised countless benefits to all the family patriarchs, Liang Siren is cunning and cunning, how can he not know the truth of not going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing?

At this time, Star Picking City is no longer something that he can control as a Xuan King. Liang Siren felt more and more suspicious in his heart, so he could only turn to the Liang Mansion in the capital for help and quickly sent people to support.

In fact, the Liang family is just a weak branch of the Liang family in the capital, but judging from the current situation, there will definitely be something big about to happen in the Star Picking City!

When the time comes, the Liang family in the capital will take the benefits that they have no strength to take, and they will naturally be able to get a piece of the pie, and when the time comes, the masters on their side will be like clouds, and by the way, they will bring down those families who are not in harmony with them, and this meritorious service can also make their status in the Liang family in the capital rise.

The black-clothed warrior took the letter and retired, and Liang Siren walked back and forth in the secret room, hoping that everything would go well this time.

At the gate of the Liang Mansion, the night watchman was drowsy, and he didn't notice at all that two dark shadows gradually appeared on the corner of the street.

"Eh, where is this?" Han Fengyu saw a relatively majestic mansion and asked Wang Xiaoming.

And Wang Xiaoming was also drunk and hazy at this time, rubbed his cloudy drunken eyes, and vaguely saw a plaque with the word "Liang Fu" written on the door.

In other words, the two of them are not very good at drinking, and when they are drunk, the entire Star Picking City belongs to his brothers!

"Damn!" Wang Xiaoming's eyes turned red after seeing it clearly, and he scolded with alcohol: "It turned out to be Liang Siren's old dog's home!"

"Who is Liang Siren?"

"It's the old dog who flaunted his might at my door before!"

"That spicy chicken Xuanwang?"

"Hmm!"

"What, brother, did he bully you?"

"Hmm!"

"!" Hearing that Wang Xiaoming was bullied by Liang Siren, Han Fengyu, who was delirious, immediately drew his sword in his hand: "Xuanji-Sword Slash!"

A golden sword flew out in an instant.

Bang!

The plaque hanging high was directly cut in two by Han Fengyu, and the two family members who were napping under the gate suddenly encountered a flying disaster, and the broken plaque was smashed to the back of the head, and they fainted neatly.

me, cheap big brother, so awesome?

Wang Xiaoming rubbed his eyes in some consternation. They were now at least fifty meters away from the gate of the Liang family, and the sword flew over in less than a breath, and at such a distance, they could still have such destructive power.

However, before he came back to his senses, Han Fengyu slashed a few more sword rays, and flew towards the gate of the Liang Mansion with his head and face covered.

In an instant, several deep ravines were left on the solid wood door, and the two family members under the door were even more unlucky, and before they could wake up from their coma, they were divided into several pieces.

There's an old saying on Earth: you should never reason with a drunk person, because he will kill you if he doesn't say anything.

Maybe it's because of the relationship between Xuan Zhu, or maybe it's because of the anesthesia of alcohol, the two of them are like brothers at this time, the younger brother was beaten, can the elder brother bear it?

At this time, Han Fengyu was furious, and pulled Wang Xiaoming to stride towards the gate of Liang Mansion, if he didn't beat Liang Siren's Xiang out today, it would be regarded as an old thing!

Bang!

Han Fengyu kicked the already broken gate, and the entire gate was finally overwhelmed and collapsed.

"Old dog, get out of here!" Han Fengyu shook his head, dragged Wang Xiaoming into the Liang Mansion crookedly, and shouted loudly.

The sound was like thunder, and suddenly there was a commotion up and down the Liang Mansion.

Soon several groups of housekeepers surrounded the two with lanterns and sticks in their hands.

Seeing that there were only two lonely teenagers, all the family members smiled playfully, and their faces were full of contempt.

"Where did the two little dolls come from, have their hair grown?"

"I'm afraid it's two fools!"

"Yo, why is it so heavy, little dolls, do you know how to drink......?"

The family laughed, so dim that the lantern did not illuminate their faces, and it was no wonder that they did. If they knew that the young man in front of them was like chopping melons and vegetables during the day, and as soon as he made a move, countless people would have killed Han Fengyu, I am afraid that he would have already farted and urinated at this time, and he would have scattered as birds and beasts.

Wang Xiaoming saw that under the ridicule, Han Fengyu's head was already beating violently, and the desire for revenge in his heart was even worse. crossed over from himself, first Liang Qiyuan wanted to beat him inexplicably, then Liang Qiyun, then Liang Xiaoyue, and the old dog Liang Siren, from beginning to end, the Liang family couldn't get along with him.

If it was an ordinary ordinary person, Wang Xiaoming would definitely stop Han Fengyu, but if it was someone from the Liang Mansion, Wang Xiaoming would have died a few more.

After the day's events, he has no good impression of the Liang Mansion, even an ordinary family.

Finally, Han Fengyu's golden sword was unsheathed.

Among the crowd, there were also people who had participated in the brawl during the day, although they didn't recognize Han Fengyu's face at this time, but such a dazzling golden sword reminded them of the terrifying scene during the day.

"It's him!"

"It's the demon!"

"Run!"

Strange screams suddenly sounded in the crowd, and several of the family members who had participated in the daytime weapon fight were like crazy, crying frantically, fleeing as fast as they could, at this time they just wanted to keep a distance from this sword-wielding boy, the farther away the better.

However, it was too late.

It was still a few simple and rough sword rays, and the family members sadly found that they were running, and suddenly fell to the ground inexplicably, and when they looked back, their legs were lying not far away, twitching from time to time.

Dozens of family members, none of whom were spared.

In the entire Liang Mansion, the miserable cry suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.