Snow Hill Garden, Hongtai Building.

This is the best place to enjoy the snow in Snow Hill Park, if you stand on the top floor, you can have a bird's-eye view of Snow Hill Park, especially the scene of snow melting snow in the snow dunes and gurgling Gulf Stream.

On the eighth floor of Hongtai Building, in a quiet room facing north, several nobles in fancy clothes are leisurely tasting wine.

The leader of them is obviously two people by the window.

The second son of the governor of Hongjing, Dai Junkun.

Yin Dashuai's follower of Yin Lie, Yang Fengran.

The two of them sat by the window, watching everything that happened in the Snow Hill Garden, including the young man who wooed Yin Ming.

Both of them have transcendent status, but their factions are faintly opposed, and the atmosphere is a little subtle.

Dai Junkun smiled and said, "Brother Yang, you are really envious. ”

"I can't imagine that Brother Yin Lie now has his hands and eyes in the sky, you just follow him, and you will be named a general, it is really a prosperous official!"

"You have been following Brother Yin Lie since he was trapped in the North Hell, and now you can be considered to have survived."

Although he smiled happily and spoke politely, there was obviously a sarcasm in his words.

He was sarcastic that Yang Fengran was just a slave, and even faintly questioned Yin Dashuai's reckless behavior and promotion of domestic slaves at will.

You must know that although Yang Fengran is Yin Lie's follower, he is unmatched in force, and even Yin Lie respects him for three points.

Although Dai Junkun relied on his noble birth and dared to ridicule Yang Fengran, no one dared to answer, just laughed.

Because, apart from him, although the people here are also from families, they don't want to offend Yang Fengran.

Yang Fengran looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and suddenly said: "The beautiful scenery of a good day, but it lacks a little bit of the blood and courage that a warrior of my generation should have." ”

He drank another glass of wine and said, "Although the aging is beautiful, it is still not strong enough, and it makes people drowsy." ”

He glanced at Dai Junkun and said with a smile: "What does Brother Dai think?"

Dai Junkun said: "Brother Yang is worthy of being a person who came back from the border, and he speaks with a domineering spirit. ”

When he said this, he had an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, obviously not really complimenting.

He deliberately squeezed Yang Fengran, which meant that Yang Fengran should not think that he had been on the battlefield, so he could use it to brag.

Dai Junkun suddenly said lightly: "By the way, I don't know Brother Yang, how many demons have you killed?"

At the sound of these words, the atmosphere in the room immediately fell silent.

Many children of the family have become a little unnatural.

This is clearly a taboo word.

Yang Fengran was very indifferent, obviously not a little uncomfortable with this topic.

Yang Fengran took out a blood-red jade bottle from his arms without hesitation.

As soon as the cork was opened, a strange and bloody smell immediately permeated the air.

Although these clan children don't know what they are, they all stand upside down.

They are all martial artists, and naturally have some instinctive instincts, and they have a great fear of this small jade bottle.

Yang Fengran poured the blood into the wine jar unhurriedly, and the jar of wine was immediately dyed red.

The blood looked alive, as if it had just been taken out.

Dai Junkun couldn't help but change color slightly, and couldn't help but say: "This, is this ......?"

Yang Fengran said lightly: "This is a big demon that I belong to and captured." ”

"After the war, because of some merits, I was assigned a bottle of goblin blood. ”

Hearing this, in addition to being shocked, the faces of these children of the family were a little more envious.

It's actually the blood of a big goblin, this kind of treasure that even they have never seen.

It is rumored that the demon race is good at eating the blood of the human race, and the demon race is good at eating the yang energy and soul of people.

A national capital like Hongjing City is one of the few great cities of the human race that is not affected by demons.

Many people are afraid to mention demons, and in Hongjing City, very few people mention this word.

Up to now, these young boys even lack the understanding of demons.

However, when talking about demon color change, this habit has been retained in them.

I heard that the demon clan is cruel and tyrannical, and most of them are keen on blood food, especially human flesh and blood.

In fact, the demon clan was born extremely strong, especially known for its physical strength.

Therefore, the flesh and blood of the demon clan is the real flesh and blood treasure medicine.

The flesh and blood of the powerful demon clan are more precious than any heavenly treasure.

And even in the demon clan, the big demon is also born strong, and it is difficult for even ordinary martial arts sects to deal with.

Some powerful demons, a drop of blood can make people's strength increase sharply, and a piece of meat can make people reborn.

Yang Fengran was able to share the blood of the big demon, obviously he made a lot of contributions in that battle, otherwise this treasure would definitely not be his turn.

Yang Fengran smiled and said, "In this way, this wine is good enough." ”

Yang Fengran gently shook the wine jar, as if he was slapping Dai Junkun's face.

Dai Junkun's ridicule of him just now has all been returned.

A genius who participates in the killing of demons, how can it be the kind of goods that Dai Junkun said.

Fortunately, there are many children of the family who sit with them, and they are all eye-catching.

Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, many people interjected.

"Oh my God, Brother Yang is really amazing, it's the first time I've seen demon blood when I'm so big, and it was actually killed by Brother Yang himself!"

"Yes, I heard that the demon clan is naturally very powerful, how did Brother Yang kill it?"

"With this kind of meritorious service, the court will definitely reward Brother Yang in the future. ”

"I heard that even the son of Yin Lie respects Brother Yang very much, but I didn't expect Brother Yang to be even more amazing than the rumors. ”

Naturally, people are indispensable to flatter Dai Junkun.

"Brother Dai, I heard that your eldest brother has decided to leave the capital and go to the border for training, but is it true?"

"Brother Dai is also extraordinary, he was already a martial artist in his early years, and he is also a general in the army!"

"I heard that Brother Dai's third brother is going to enter the court and serve as a civil official, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"The third prince is not only outstanding in martial arts, but I heard that he is also a great talent who will not be born, and he will have the posture of a prime minister in the future!"

"Haha, this year's Wenju will be tested, and there is no doubt that it will be headed by the third son. ”

As everyone spoke, they all subconsciously looked at the bottom of a rockery in the garden.

There, a group of lifters gathered, almost half of today's lifters.

Dai Junbo, the third son of the Metropolitan Governor of Hongjing, is naturally the core figure among them.

Although Juren is called a master of lifting people among the people, it is not worth mentioning at all compared to martial artists.

What's more, Dai Junbo was born noble, and he cultivated both civil and military, so he was naturally held by these people like stars and moons.

He also behaved very politely and virtuously, although he looked down on these literati in his heart, he laughed and laughed with them.

Although the literati are light, if they can all be co-opted, they can also become a force to deal with Yin Dashuai.

Yang Fengran's gaze fell on another place, revealing a thoughtful look.

Over there is a place where the students of the township test gather, and they are clearly divided into three factions.

One faction is the people who go to the palace, and many of the remaining people are drawn together by a teenager.