"Are you leaving?" Seeing that Yunyan was obviously a little tired, Nangong Han gently rubbed her head with both hands, and asked lightly.

Reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced at Nangong Han, Yunyan nodded, it was too boring to stay here.

Not long after I walked out, I saw the old man I had met in the theater before, walking over with a relaxed expression and a brisk pace, and even a little smiling, but his clothes were ragged.

Nangong Han's Yunyan didn't recognize it for a while, but this old man took the initiative to come over, looked at Yunyan with a smile and quickly greeted him, stretched out his hand and said, "Do you remember me?" We only met yesterday! ”

Qiu Xia also walked out of the teahouse at this time, saw the old man with a little smile on his face, and said, "Master, why did you come out so quickly?" Isn't there something else going on later? ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere here became a little embarrassing, and Yun Yan looked at this old man and really didn't expect that the class owner in this so-called famous opera garden in the capital would dare to sit here and wait for the abduction.

"What are you ......" Yunyan watched the two of them finish speaking, and was directly interrupted by this old man, the old man had a kind smile on his face, looked at Yunyan and said: "Life is not easy, life is not easy, so we can only do this kind of thing!" ”

Hearing this, Yunyan also shook his head helplessly, life is not easy, but it is good to understand, but what is it called doing this kind of thing?

"If I'm not mistaken, your troupe should have a pretty good reputation!" Yunyan opened his mouth and said, his expression was a little confused, what Nangong Han heard should be very good, although they still don't know much about this Moon Country.

After hearing what Yunyan said, the old man coughed dryly, his expression changed slightly, raised his eyes to look around, and then sighed lightly.

Seeing the old man like this, Yun Yan immediately guessed the trick in his heart, and Nangong Han's expression was also vaguely unhappy, co-authored, was he deceived?

But yesterday, I obviously felt that their martial arts were all excellent, why did they suddenly become like this?

"I remember that you people's martial arts are quite good, why did you suddenly choose to take this path?" Nangong Han said lightly, he had never been interested in these things, but the old man he saw yesterday and the two people he saw today were completely different.

Qiu Xia stared at Nangong Han and the old man, and after his eyes moved left and right on their bodies a few times, he asked with some surprise, "You actually know each other?" ”

I remember that I don't seem to know them, why did my master know Nangong Han and the others?

"Not only do we know each other, but we also have a lot of origins, you live in such a comfortable and luxurious garden, how could you choose to be here and sell yourself to bury your father?" Yunyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and the way she said it was also a little shocked.

It seems that the world is not as simple as I feel, and sometimes I sell myself a few times not only to make money, but also to really support my family.

"Isn't it because of lack of money? It looked dignified and gorgeous, but we had spent a lot of effort to recreate it, but we didn't get the ownership of the land there, and we didn't even know who owned the land there! Glancing at Yunyan, the old man quickly spoke, coughing dryly twice, and the god asked for a vague amount of flattery.

Nangong Han and Yunyan's outfits seem to be either rich or expensive, once the two of them tell this matter, then I am afraid that they will not be able to gain a foothold in the capital soon, and even if they are finally able to get a home, they may be broken like this.

"But you should always tell me why this is happening all of a sudden, right?" Yunyan frowned and looked at him and said, This old man, playing this set seems to be quite easy.

Qiu Xia glanced at Nangong Han secretly, then snorted coldly, and said lightly with his hands around his chest: "Why do we want to tell you this kind of thing?" ”

With Nangong Han here, Qiu Xia really doesn't want to see his most down-and-out side, being looked at by Nangong Han, not to mention, it's not all the old man's idea, if it weren't for his own master, how could he be willing to do this business recently!

"We call this artistic dedication, after all, it is also to see if there are many good or bad people in this capital!" The old man coughed dryly, and gave himself an excellent reason for what he was doing now.

"After finding out, you will rob the rich and help the poor, right?" Yunyan didn't even need to guess to know what they were going to do next, and he rolled his eyes helplessly, his expression was a little unhappy, but if they did this, it would be very conducive to grasping the news of the entire capital.

After hearing what Yunyan said, the old man coughed dryly twice and nodded heavily, and there was a faint flattery on his face, after all, what Yunyan said now was very consistent with what he and the others had done.

"Isn't it particularly easy for you to gather information in the capital?" Nangong Han quickly thought of this, and the two of them could be regarded as having a good heart, they glanced at each other, and at the same time stared at this old man and Qiu Xia.

If they can grasp all the news in the entire imperial city, then it will also be very beneficial for the second prince to do next, after all, what Meng Ruokun wants to do is inherit the throne, if there are not a few eyeliners, how can it be?

"It's not as exaggerated as you think, and all we can get our hands on is scratching the surface." The old man didn't expect Nangong Han and Yun Yan to grasp the key to these clues so quickly.

After Qiu Xia heard what Nangong Han said, she immediately became a little vigilant and looked at the two of them.

"You don't need to be so vigilant, after all, if I want to do something to you, you may not be able to stop you." Seeing their appearance, Nangong Han chuckled lightly and spoke.

Since they have already said so, it must represent their power, either it has been absorbed by others and used only, or someone has already put on the idea of their power.

After all, as far as I saw yesterday, the people who appeared around him, as well as those who were hidden everywhere, in this place, there are not many talented people around this old man, and all of them are very powerful in martial arts.

"Who the hell are you?" The old man gradually withdrew from the laughter on his face, and said in a very serious voice.