"Nature."

Zheng Xuan adjusted his breathing, and the anger in his heart was extinguished a little.

"Where's the money?" Uncle Cheng's nostrils were facing the sky, and he was sipping gourd tea with Erlang's legs crossed.

Zheng Xuan took the initiative to ignore his lofty appearance, and said coldly: "I'm here to inquire about the news, this is one thousand taels, as long as your pavilion can provide the information I need, I will make up for the next four thousand taels." ”

Now he just wanted to find out the news and leave immediately.

Otherwise, he really didn't know if he couldn't help it in the next second.

Uncle Cheng was completely unaware of his behavior, and still looked like he was dragging to the sky, and glanced at the silver ticket in his hand with contempt.

"It seems that you don't know the rules of Wenfeng Pavilion, since that's the case, I'll not send it far."

The pavilion master said that one hand pays the money and the other hand delivers.

If you can't even do this, what is it if you are not a turtle?

Want to empty gloves white wolf can't be?

Zheng Xuan: "......."

If he was not wrong, the martial arts of the person in front of him should be below him, but he dared to show off his might in front of him.

"What? Anything else? Uncle Cheng took another sip of tea, he only thought that this tea was delicious, and unconsciously drank a few more sips.

But finding that Zheng Xuan was still standing still, this made him angry.

Song Mingyue said that Wenfeng Pavilion is not here to spread wildness, could it be that this person wants to stir up trouble?

Uncle Cheng changed his previous expression and immediately became indifferent and serious.

Not to mention, it's really like that.

But at the same time, it angered Zheng Xuan, he had never been so humiliated, and now he was just a small steward of Wenfeng Pavilion.

There was a snap, and it was unusually loud in a quiet environment.

Even Mu Chen, who was sitting next door and waiting, was about to take a sip of tea, but when he heard the sound, he put down the tea and listened carefully.

Wenfeng Pavilion, as its name suggests.

There's no news it can't find, there's no one it can't kill.

Even Qi Chen, who was standing at the top of the tower, and Leng Fengling, the poison god, were all under the orders of this organization.

He was very curious, was this Wenfeng Pavilion that preached his god really as terrifying as it was said outside?

On the other side, when Uncle Cheng saw the smashed table, his face immediately darkened.

"You want to go against Wenfeng Pavilion?"

He knew that this person was not here to find out the news, but to smash the field!

"Hmph, don't dare, I just see that you're very upset."

He couldn't figure it out, how could such a cool person be recruited by Wenfeng Pavilion?

These days, the Xuanyuan Mansion tried to stuff people in, but none of them were refused, and they couldn't even step through the door of Wenfeng Pavilion.

Uncle Cheng was stunned for a few seconds, and then exhaled angrily with his nostrils facing the sky.

"You get out of here, Wenfeng Pavilion will not accept any business from your Xuanyuan Mansion from now on."

He was the coach of Wenfeng Pavilion, and he did everything according to Song Mingyue's orders, but this person was here to point fingers.

This is disrespectful to him, and even more disrespectful to Song Mingyue.

Zheng Xuan was condensing the internal force, and after hearing the 'Xuanyuan Palace', the internal force in his palm immediately dispersed.

looked at Uncle Cheng in shock.

From the moment he entered the door, he didn't miss a word.

But Uncle Cheng said it firmly, proving that long before he stepped into Wenfeng Pavilion, his news was completely in the hands of Wenfeng Pavilion.

Before, he didn't believe in Wenfeng Pavilion, but now he had to reconsider.

Not only him, but Mu Chen was also surprised when he listened next door.

This Wenfeng Pavilion is really not to be underestimated, and there is no doubt about the efficiency and ability to find out the news.

It's just that King Xuanyuan's people came to Wenfeng Pavilion for what?

As soon as the picture turned, it returned to Zheng Xuan again, and he looked at Uncle Cheng with a shocked expression.

"How do you know I'm King Xuanyuan's man?"

Uncle Cheng saw that he was stunned, and the sweat on his palms inadvertently wiped on his clothes, if this person was serious, I am afraid he would not be able to fight.

However, he also reverted to his previous arrogant attitude.

"What's so hard about that? Ever since you even stepped into Wenfeng Pavilion, I knew all the news about you, including the news that you came here to inquire about the border gates, am I right? ”

Zheng Xuan's gloomy face instantly became cloudy, when he said this, only King Xuanyuan was with him, how did this news reach Wenfeng Pavilion's ears?

"Get out, Wenfeng Pavilion won't take any of your orders." Uncle Cheng stopped, too lazy to look at Zheng Xuan, who was like petrification.

Zheng Xuan didn't expect that after he knew his identity, he would dare to yell at him like this.

"Since you already know that I am King Xuanyuan's person, and you dare to be so presumptuous, could it be that you want to go against our King Xuanyuan?"

Uncle Cheng kept sneering after hearing this, and his waist almost couldn't straighten up.

looked at Zheng Xuan with disdain, and sneered: "Right? Just by King Xuanyuan? ”

Heh, Song Mingyue said the purpose of Wenfeng Pavilion.

Wenfeng Pavilion is not afraid of any force, so what kind of thing is King Xuanyuan?

Zheng Xuan was completely enraged by his actions, his hand instantly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, stabbing towards Uncle Cheng.

"Die!"

Uncle Cheng looked at the sharp sword that was close at hand, his pupils gradually dilated, and he quickly dodged.

Damn it!

How can this person be higher than his martial arts!

Just as he was collapsing, there was a sudden clang, and I saw that the sword in Zheng Xuan's hand had fallen to the ground.

Zheng Xuan felt that his arm was numb, and his face quickly became ugly.

"Who, stand up and use shady tricks in the dark, this is what Wenfeng Pavilion does?"

Instead of being numbed by the shock, his arm was paralyzed by a poison that made him unable to move.

Not even a trace of strength!

"Hmph." A cold snort came, and Song Mingyue wore a silver beautifully carved mask and a red veil.

The cold gaze fell on Zheng Xuan, and he said coldly: "Wenfeng Pavilion is doing things, in fact, you can give advice?" ”

Uncle Cheng looked at the plain color that walked down and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so dangerous, if Song Mingyue hadn't made a timely move just now, it is estimated that his life would be in danger.

At the same time, he straightened his waist, as if he had found the backbone of the heart.

"Are you Leng Fengling?" Zheng Xuan tilted his head, his brows slightly locked.

Leng Fengling is good at using poison, and his arm is paralyzed by poison, it seems that Leng Fengling is really obedient to Wenfeng Pavilion.

Uncle Cheng saw that he was calling him wrong, and when he was about to reprimand, he was stopped by Song Mingyue. She doesn't want to reveal her identity just yet.

She looked at Zheng Xuan with a cold gaze, exuding a strong killing aura, "Why don't you get out of here quickly?" ”

Zheng Xuan listened to it and thought she had acquiesced.

Knowing that she was now highly poisonous, she was not her opponent, so she had to leave with a black face.

And Mu Chen, who was next door, was also shocked, Leng Fengling was actually in Wenfeng Pavilion, it seemed that the rumors were true.

Who built this Wenfeng Pavilion?

It's just that the voice just now is a little familiar to him, but then he shakes his head and laughs.

Yue'er is buying items for the New Year, and this person's voice is just similar, how could it be her?

Uncle Cheng looked at Zheng Xuan's back as he left with anger, and looked at Song Mingyue with some puzzlement, but when he was about to speak, Song Mingyue glanced at the room next door.

Uncle Cheng immediately understood that the problem had to be stuck in his throat.

"After that, people from Xuanyuan Wangfu came to see each other and beat them once." Song Mingyue said in a deep voice, and her voice changed slightly.

Uncle Cheng nodded, thinking that Song Mingyue was trying to keep it mysterious, so he didn't ask.

"Okay, then I'll go down to receive the other guests first."

"Hmm." Song Mingyue nodded, but after he walked out a few steps, he said loudly: "The person who comes is a guest, be polite." ”

Ahem!

Uncle Cheng almost stumbled, he heard it right?

The pavilion master didn't say that before, but when he wanted to ask, where was Song Mingyue's figure?

What he didn't know was that Song Mingyue was afraid that Mu Chen would recognize him, so he had already returned to the room.

Song Mingyue closed the door and secretly spat out turbidity.

There was some faint sweat on his forehead, Mu Chen shouldn't have noticed the clues, right?

She was reckless just now.

When Uncle Cheng came to the waiting room, he thought of what Song Mingyue had explained, and his attitude towards Mu Chen was much better.

Even Mu Chen was a little shocked when he saw him dragging wildly before.

"I don't know that General Mu is here, but I also want to inquire about the news about the border pass?" Uncle Cheng said with a smile.

Facing Zheng Xuan, he really didn't feel scared from the bottom of his heart.

But in the face of the person in front of him, he felt shocked from the bottom of his heart.

You must know that Qi Ye can only fight to a draw in front of him, and in front of Mu Chen, he is estimated to be less than a breath.

"Hmm." Mu Chen nodded his head and put down the tea he had just picked up again.

"Five thousand taels, there is news that General Mu wants to know." Uncle Cheng handed over the envelope in his hand.

He wasn't afraid that Mu Chen would not settle the bill.

Mu Chen opened the envelope, and when he confirmed the news on it, his deep eyes became obscure.

Sure enough, something happened at the border pass.

Le Qi dared to threaten the emperor with border matters, no wonder the emperor would be so tolerant.

"Thank you." Mu Chen stood up, and at the same time took out five thousand taels of silver tickets from his arms and put them on the table.

Uncle Cheng smiled and put away the silver ticket and beckoned to his back, "If General Mu wants to know, come at any time." ”

Not far away, Song Mingyue was a little embarrassed when she saw this scene.

Although she told Uncle Cheng not to drag it too much, this is too cowardly, right?

Well, she wasn't angry.

She thought thoughtfully and estimated the time.

She has been out for a long time, and she could go back later, but Mu Chen is back now, if she doesn't go back.

It is estimated that Mu Chen will be suspicious.

Just thinking of this, the corners of her good-looking mouth raised a self-deprecating smile.

It's clear that he's green, but it's like he's cheating.

It's ridiculous!

She shook her head, leaving the overwhelming clutter of thoughts in her mind behind her, and walked out of the secret tunnel in her clothes.

When she reappeared, she was already in a remote and uninhabited house, and she opened the door and walked out.

When I returned to the hospital, I had a few things in my hand.

"Miss, you're finally back." Xiao Ye and Cui Ya saw her walk in with a large bag, and hurriedly went over to help.

"Miss, the general is back, and he was so worried when he saw that you weren't in the infirmary, and now he should still be in your room, Miss."

"Really?" Song Mingyue laughed at herself.

Is Mu Chen wishing she would disappear, or is he really worried about her?

Thinking that Mu Chen was about to marry Le Qi, a sad and self-deprecating smile rose at the corner of her mouth.