Three poles on the sun, north of the city of Yaoxing City, one of the four great families of the Heng family is located here, originally almost all the industries here belong to the Heng family, but there was a change a year ago, and now there are many shops with the name of the Gao family.

This is the first street in the north of the city, called Beiliu Lane. Because this street is the most lively street in the north of the city, and it is also a street where all the big shops in the north of the city are located, and at the same time, the Heng family mansion is also located on this street, and firmly occupies the entire street on the right.

In the flow of people, Yang Tingfeng and the four of them walked to the Heng family's mansion, the Heng family is also relatively low-key, the two big stone lion town houses, the wide door of the mansion is decent, only the 'Heng Mansion' plaque hanging on it contains a sharp domineering, which is somewhat inconsistent with the merchant's harmony as the noble.

The whole street is full of people, and most of the people walking are people who are dressed richly, which is also, since it is the first street in the north of the city, ordinary people really can't afford to consume.

Walking straight to the Heng Mansion, Yang Tingfeng walked in the front, and the three of them followed.

"Who are you looking for?" Two guards in white soft armor at the door stopped the four people, looking at their Xuan Qi fluctuations, there was a Xuan Realm.

Zhu Mian walked out and said, "Let's find the head of the Heng family and report to the brothers." ”

"Isn't this Zhu Mian? Why? Not giving up?" said one of the guards, but his tone was full of mockery.

Zhu Mian's face was a little gloomy, this group of bastards, when they came here before, this group of dogs didn't nod their heads that time, but now they are in trouble, and they face each other sideways in a blink of an eye.

Yang Tingfeng stepped forward and said calmly: "We are looking for the head of the Heng family, not your young lady, we have important matters, and if we delay, I am afraid you will not be responsible." ”

The guard's face sank, but he still pouted and went in to report. Looking at the white-haired young man's troubled appearance, if there is really something, I am afraid that I can't afford it as a guard.

After a while, a richly dressed young man walked out, "Zhu Mian, I didn't expect you to dare to come back." Let's go, the little sister has made a marriage with the son of the Qin family, and the marriage will be completed in a few days, don't bother her again. "The youth is Heng Shuiliang.

Heng Shuiliang's heart is a little complicated, it seems that this Zhu Mian is not afraid of death, but unfortunately, now forced by the situation, the children of the poor family still can't fight the family after all.

Zhu Mian's fists were clenched, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face, "If I can help the Heng family through this difficulty, what should I do?" His tone was extremely affirmative, and he didn't know if it was his trust in Yang Tingfeng or what it was.

"Heh..."Heng Shuiliang was a little disdainful, "You, why?" said Heng Shuiliang and was about to brush his sleeves away.

"Just rely on all the gold touchers in Bali Town. Yang Tingfeng took a step forward, and the words in his mouth made Hengshui Liang stop.

Heng Shuiliang turned his head, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you?" Just now he thought that Yang Tingfeng was just a gold toucher, after all, now Yang Tingfeng couldn't see anything except for a little blinking of white hair.

But now it seems that these four people seem to be dominated by this white-haired young man, and he said that all the gold touchers in Bali Town, this sentence attracted Hengshui Liang, if all the gold touchers in Bali Town gathered, it would indeed be a huge force.

It's just that throughout the ages, no one has been able to do this, the people in Bali Town are lazy, and they are definitely unwilling to be subservient, and what confidence does this white-haired young man have? Dare to let out wild words, Heng Shuiliang wants to hear it.

Yang Tingfeng said flatly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can save your Heng family, and not let your Heng family be infamous as a woman who sells women for glory." I don't know if you dare to take this deal?"

Heng Shuiliang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why should I believe you? You are a second-class person, my Heng family does not lack people with your strength." His tone was a little disdainful, but Yang Tingfeng knew that he was already interested, otherwise he wouldn't have heard Yang Tingfeng say so much.

Yang Tingfeng looked directly at Heng Shuiliang with his eyes, and said flatly: "You can not believe me, but your Heng family has lost an opportunity." A chance to dominate the top of the four. As the saying goes, it's better to believe what you have than not to believe in what you don't have, isn't it? Do you want to try it?" As he spoke, Yang Tingfeng deliberately let out a trace of breath.

Heng Shuiliang frowned slightly, he saw a trace of the domineering aura of the superior in Yang Tingfeng, he had only felt it in the body of people who had been in high positions for a long time, such as his father.

Heng Shuiliang threw down the sentence "wait", and turned around and walked in the door. I think I came to find his father.

Tea time passed, and Zhu Mian had a trace of anxiety on his face: "Brother Yang, this..."

Yang Tingfeng waved his hand, interrupted Zhu Mian's words, and gave a reassuring look. Zhu Mian nodded, continued to wait quietly, and suppressed the anxiety in his heart,

Another two minutes passed, and Heng Shuiliang appeared in front of everyone, "Come in." So saying, he led the way.

Yang Tingfeng got up to follow, and the three of them followed. The layout of the house is very elegant, the small bridge and flowing water are in it, the long pavilion hangs a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and the Yang Pavilion wind feels a strong bookish atmosphere as soon as you enter the door.

It seems that the helmsman of the Heng family is a person who is obsessed with calligraphy, Yang Tingfeng secretly wrote it down in his heart, maybe it will be useful later.

I have to say that the courtyard of the Heng family is really big, passing through the small bridge and flowing water in the outer courtyard, and then walking through the flowers and plants in the inner courtyard, and finally arriving at the peach trees in the backyard.

At this time, in March, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, there are petals in the sky that are swept up by the breeze and dance in the air, and the courtyard is full of purple and red, as if the morning glow has fallen in the courtyard. The fragrance of peach blossoms is refreshing. Getting into the nostrils is a little addictive.

The mood of the four seemed to be rendered by the peach blossoms, and they unconsciously relaxed a lot. Among the peach trees, a gazebo loomed, and Yang Tingfeng's vision could only see the pointed lid of a gazebo.

Yang Tingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, there was a powerful aura in that pavilion, and the owner of the breath seemed to be deliberately low-key, with a lot of elegant atmosphere, but the trace of domineering contained in the breath was still telling them that this was his territory, and it was inviolable.

The breath seemed to be aware of the arrival of Yang Tingfeng and a few people, and the elegant breath instantly turned into a domineering hanging above the heads of the four people, as if a king was overlooking Yang Tingfeng and the four of them, which made Yang Tingfeng know that the original scholar could also be so domineering.

Yang Tingfeng's dantian moved slightly, and Cang Liu's spear exuded a different emotion of the king's invasion, stirring slightly in the dantian, as if it was about to burst out at any time to compete with this breath, and after Yang Tingfeng's good appeasement, Cang Liu's spear slowly fell silent. This also made Yang Tingfeng more aware of the extraordinaryness of Cang Liugun.

The footsteps of the four of them were slightly heavy, suppressed by this domineering aura. The corners of Hengshuiliang's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, whether it was a human or a dragon, you would know it when you tried it.

The four of them gradually approached the pavilion, and their breath became more domineering, Zhu Mian's face was full of paleness, dripping cold sweat slid down his cheeks, Yang Tingfeng frowned slightly, this is not good, Zhu Mian still has injuries on his body, even if he is close to the pavilion, I am afraid that the injuries will recur again.

Yang Tingfeng's waist stood up, as if turning into a thousand-year-old pine, and his body exuded a fierce killing intent, enveloping the three people behind him.

The three of them suddenly felt their bodies loosen and relaxed. The domineering aura was slightly stunned, he knew that the murderous aura could also be used to protect people, but he did not give up the pressure on Yang Tingfeng, and all the pressure was condensed in front of Yang Tingfeng.

Yang Tingfeng was still walking forward leisurely, and the three people behind him couldn't feel the pressure, Zhu Mian threw a grateful look at Yang Tingfeng, he knew that Yang Tingfeng was unwilling to do this, and he did this for his injury.

But at this time, Heng Shuiliang's face became ugly, although his father's momentum was not aimed at him, but the killing intent beside him made Heng Shuiliang extremely uncomfortable, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, but in this March day, it was like being in the ice and snow, if he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, I am afraid that his whole body would have trembled at this time.

How many people did this person kill, Heng Shuiliang couldn't help but shudder, he had never seen that person have such a heavy murderous aura in his life. I couldn't help but have a trace of fear for Yang Tingfeng in my heart, how much blood did it take to have such a terrifying murderous aura.

But what he didn't know was that Yang Tingfeng hadn't made a full attack yet, if it was all emanated, Yang Tingfeng was afraid that the second son of the Heng family would kneel down on the spot, and if it was coupled with the Cang Six Guns, I was afraid that the yellow and white things would not be able to hold back.

Momentum, a kind of invisible but real thing, it has nothing to do with the realm of strength, it is said that there is a type of people who only cultivate momentum, do not cultivate Xuanqi, and people who can be suppressed by momentum alone are breathless, but after all, they are still sideways, and they can't be on the table.

Yang Tingfeng and his party walked to the pavilion safely, Heng Shuiliang's face was a little pale, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his face, Heng Shuiliang felt that a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a few minutes. When he arrived at the pavilion, Hengshui Liang took a big sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on his face.

There was a person standing in the pavilion, wearing a luxurious yellow robe, with a tall posture, with his hands behind his back to Yang Tingfeng and a few people, and that elegant and domineering aura came from him.

"It seems that the helmsman of the Heng family is not very willing to ask for this opportunity, let's go. After speaking, Yang Tingfeng turned around and left directly, without giving the man face at all.

Zhu Mian looked anxious and wanted to keep Yang Tingfeng, but Zhou Batian pulled his sleeves, Zhu Mian saw Zhou Batian's eyes, understood something, and followed the three of them back without saying a word.

"Young man, don't be so angry, you won, come back. A middle-aged man's common voice came from behind him, but there was a majesty in his words, which was a habit developed by giving orders all year round.

Yang Tingfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and he didn't look back and said: "The hospitality of Hengfu, I am not blessed." After saying that, he continued to walk outside.

You're arrogant, I'm even more arrogant than you. I walked over to let you know my ability, but I turned around and left, to let you know the relationship between primary and secondary, I came to save your Heng family, not to your Heng family to ask for sin, Yang Tingfeng thought to himself.

"Little friend, stay here, this cup of tea can be regarded as my Heng Tianyue pleading with you. The voice went from far to near, a shadow flashed in the corner of Yang Tingfeng's eyes, and there was a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes in front of him, his hair was already half white, and his water chestnut face was carrying a hint of apology, holding a cup of seven-point full tea in both hands and placing it on Yang Tingfeng's chest.

Looking at each other, fleeting, Yang Tingfeng took a sip of teacup tea, did not speak, and turned around and walked towards the pavilion with a teacup with more than half of the tea.

The corners of Heng Tianyue's mouth hooked up a smile, interesting young man, such a young man himself has not seen it for I don't know how long, put down his thoughts, and Heng Tianyue also returned to the pavilion.

Yang Tingfeng waved his hand to the three of them, signaling that the three of them were seated at the edge of the pavilion, and he sat on the west side of the stone table in the middle, and the east was left to Heng Tianyue.

Seeing this, Heng Tianyue's eyes couldn't help but show an appreciative look, such a young man who knew the rules was almost invisible now.