Chapter 149: Imprisoned Mijiazhuang

Feng Ye immediately spread his hands, and then actually laughed: "That's good!" Yesterday I risked my life to save your people from the hands of demons. You should be grateful to me, right? ”

"Yes, that's right! However, you probably don't know who you are right now! ”

Feng Ye had been paying attention to the expression on this young man's face, but he was surprised to find that the expression on his face had not changed at all until now.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Ye looked puzzled: "You should also have the surname Mi, right?" What do you Mijiazhuang say, it can be regarded as a famous family in the spirit control world, can you really talk like this? ”

However, after Feng Ye's words. The young man in front of him suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, and showed a sneer at Feng Ye.

"It's useless to say anything now. You better wait until my younger brother Mi Xiaowei wakes up, and then go and explain to my grandfather, and beg him to spare your life! ”

"It's barbaric!" Feng Ye immediately glared at this person with angry eyes: "Hey! I'm not your father's enemy! You woke me up in the middle of the night and didn't get me clean clothes to change into? ”

"Mi Xiaohan!" But the young man actually ignored Feng Ye's angry gaze, and then reached out and pointed at the other big bed on the side.

I saw that there seemed to be a set of clean coarse linen clothes there.

Feng Ye, who saw this detail, inadvertently frowned again. Then he spoke loudly again: "Mi Xiaohan, you go out first." ”

However, this Mi Xiaohan is obviously not stupid. He just turned around slightly, his back to Feng Ye.

Seeing such a situation, Feng Ye could only sigh in his heart, and began to quickly take off the wet clothes on his body......

"What's your name?"

In the interval between Feng Ye's change of clothes, Mi Xiaohan suddenly asked him what he said.

And Feng Ye, who was still quickly dressing on the side, immediately realized it. This is obviously the behavior of the people in Mijiazhuang who doubt their true identity and want to know and verify. Therefore, at this moment, he could only quickly turn his brain and find the answer that was most conducive to his life as soon as possible.

"Yunfeng! Everyone in the troupe calls me Wind. ”

"Which troupe?"

"Fog City ruled by the Lord of Ling, Tengyun Troupe."

After receiving this series of information, Mi Xiaohan's breathing was obviously chaotic, but then he continued to ask: "What position do you hold in the troupe?" ”

"Dragon's suit and alternate guard."

This is the identity that Sima Xiang prepared for Feng Ye early, so he has already memorized it.

"I haven't heard that in Fog City, there is still the surname Youyun?"

And this Mi Xiaohan is obviously not easy to fool.

"'Sang Yi' He Daoyuan is my brother-in-law, and Yun Yao is my own sister. I only came from this world this year. ”

However, what Mi Xiaohan didn't expect was that these words were right in Feng Ye's arms.

"Do you know how Mi Xiaowei got hurt?"

"I don't know, after the outbreak of the 'plague' in the city of Saver, I quickly lost consciousness. By the time I woke up, the whole city had fallen. Xiaowei and my companion passed out beside me. ”

In fact, what Feng Ye said was not a lie. At that time, he had indeed cut off contact with the outside world.

"Do you have any other companions?"

Mi Xiaohan obviously didn't expect this answer.

"Of course, we were four of us who escaped on the Moss passenger train."

After Feng Ye finished speaking, the person also turned around and looked at Mi Xiaohan.

But Mi Xiaohan suddenly threw him an unexpected question.

"That wind, are you really friends with Mi Xiaowei?"

This question made Feng Ye couldn't help but immediately scratch his head and think for a while before continuing: "Although there was a little misunderstanding before, it was solved a long time ago." So, it should be counted! ”

However, after he said this, Mi Xiaohan glanced at him with puzzled eyes.

But then, he suddenly turned his head and shouted at the door: "Dad, what do you think? ”

When he answered the question, his breath was not messy. The heart rate hasn't changed much either. It shouldn't be a lie. Under the dim candlelight, a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a little literati temperament slowly pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

After seeing Feng Ye, he also smiled at him: "The old man Mi Zhongyi is the father of Mi Xiaowei and Mi Xiaohan. There are fewer children, and you don't have to worry about it, Young Master Lao Yun! The village is simple and the folk customs are rude, please don't be surprised! ”

"No blame, no blame! Uncle, you are too polite! The elders greeted each other with a smile, and Feng Ye had to quickly bow and return the salute.

"As soon as the old man heard that the city was occupied by the demon venerable, he remembered that Xiao'er was still in the city, so he sent people to inquire in many ways, but he found nothing. Just when he was anxious, Young Master Yun worked tirelessly to send people back to my house overnight. What a grateful! Thank you very much! ”

Feng Ye looked at Mi Zhongyi's behavior, but there was a puzzled expression on his face.

"Uncle! Don't call me why Young Master Yun anymore, my sister and I are just entertaining and eating. However, the kid has one thing that he doesn't understand. With your knowledge, why do you still stay in this Mijiazhuang, where martial arts is the main business? ”

However, after his words fell. Mi Xiaohan, who had been quietly listening to the conversation between the two before, took a step forward in an instant and spoke coldly: "Boy, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

However, Mi Zhongyi immediately glanced at him. And after Mi Xiaohan stepped back again, he actually smiled and laughed.

"Huh! If the old man hadn't lived in this Mijiazhuang all the time, then now, he would have to die in exile like my brother. ”

Hearing this answer, Feng Ye's pupils suddenly shrank. Then he immediately began to make amends.

"The kid really didn't know about this before, how offended! How offensive! ”

"Then you also know about the Tongtian Rift incident, which is as well-known as the tragedy in Moeller City?" Mi Zhongyi immediately looked at Feng Ye with meaningful eyes.

Feng Ye immediately nodded seriously: "According to the wild history, fifteen years ago, in a small city in the western part of the Spirit Control Realm, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky. Thousands of civilians are caught up in it, and their traces are unknown! The local archons were all permanently banished by the Temple of the Divine King because they were suspected of colluding with external forces! ”

"Young Master Yun is really a rich man and well-read!"

Seeing that Feng Ye could actually answer, Mi Zhongyi instantly smiled bitterly.

"Time flies! The old man thought that the world had forgotten about it. But now it seems that this ugly incident is still well remembered! I'm not afraid that the young master will make fun of you! That consul is my brother! And after that incident, his father, who is the head of the family, also ordered that the descendants of the clan are strictly forbidden to learn Wen Jinshi! ”

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