"Of course, this is the Zhang family's industry, well, it's the Zhang family opposite, I heard that it is the largest family in the entire Qingzhou!"

Yun Xi whispered while pouring tea.

"The largest family?"

Song Ziyang immediately laughed twice when he heard this, but did not speak.

Although the Zhang family is not weak, it would be too much to say that it is the largest family in Qingzhou.

Even inside the Yin Fu Gate, the Qiu family is stronger than the Zhang family, not to mention the Zhou family and the Gao Yang family, who occupy a city.

There is also Juancheng Jinwumen.

Although the Jin Wumen is known as the sect, it is basically the Jin family, and the most mysterious inheritance in the sect is only passed on to the Jin family, which can be regarded as the representative of the family-style sect.

However, this Yunxi is just a mortal girl, and it is normal to not know these strange things, but if she knows too much, it will not be normal.

"Young master isn't from Qingzhou, right?" Yun Xi glanced at Song Ziyang and asked softly with silky eyes.

Song Ziyang nodded and said, "Yes, I am from Liangzhou, and I want to travel to the Jingchu Dynasty, and I happen to pass through Qingzhou." ”

He spoke casually, as if he said it casually, but in fact every word was carefully considered.

He understands that he is now in an extremely dangerous situation, walking on thin ice, and he may fall into a place of no return because a flaw in a certain detail is exposed.

At this moment, he not only wanted to knock on the side and get the information he wanted from the girl's mouth, but also secretly guarded against the girl turning her head and reporting everything she said.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

Fireworks Willow Lane, teahouses and restaurants, the most mixed, countless news are collected here, and the whereabouts of countless arrested people are also leaked here, and they are finally killed.

"Liangzhou, it's so far away, the young master is really powerful, he dares to travel the world alone!"

Yun Xi respectfully handed over the poured tea, straightened his full chest, revealing a touch of snow white, and whispered in his mouth, "Meeting is fate, doesn't the young master plan to have a good time with the slave and maid......?"

As she spoke, she gently stretched out her hand, and wanted to untie his wide clothes.

Song Ziyang is just a junior brother in love, where did he pass through such an occasion, and he was a young man with strong blood, and suddenly his heart beat faster inexplicably, and his eyes fell on the snow-white and furrow on the other party's chest, and he almost fell into it.

But fortunately, he didn't forget the purpose of this trip, forced himself to calm down, drank the Jinling Su tea in the Wolong cup in one gulp, waved his hand to stop Yun Xi's movements, and said with a slightly stiff smile: "I don't like to do this kind of thing during the day, just drink tea with me." ”

After saying this, he felt that his whole person relaxed a lot, and said: "I heard that there are thousands of visions in Lei Ze, there are black clouds covering the sky, and there are divine thunders descending into the world, I want to rush over to watch it before it gets dark." ”

Yun Xi looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he obediently retreated and began to make tea.

She could naturally see that Song Ziyang was not a mortal, and if she could get close to the other party, she might immediately fly up the branch and become a phoenix.

But it's a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless.

"Since you also said that meeting is fate, this will be rewarded to you. ”

Song Ziyang casually took out a jade bracelet glowing with a bright green light, and with a wave of his hand, the jade bracelet flew lightly in front of Yun Xi.

This jade bracelet has a soft light and is worth a lot of money at first glance.

Yun Xi's gaze fell straight on the jade bracelet, and he couldn't move it away for a long time, with a look of surprise on his face, and his voice trembled with a hint of trembling: "Young master, this is for slaves?"

Song Ziyangyun nodded lightly.

The jewelry worn by these ordinary mortals, as much as he had in the void ring, was snatched from those monks.

Being able to be carried on by those powerful Yin-Yang Warlocks is naturally extremely precious.

Yun Xi hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it and happily put it on his hand.

"Does the strong man of this Zhang family often come to this teahouse to drink tea?" Song Ziyang asked inadvertently, with a hint of curiosity.

Yun Xi shook his head while fiddling with the jade bracelet in his hand: "How could those high-ranking big people come here? Except for some tea, there is no fun to be found here. ”

"Ruyi Fang?"

Song Ziyang's heart moved, and he secretly wrote down the name.

This Yunxi is just a tea boy who makes tea in the teahouse and sleeps with him, so naturally he can't get in touch with any people in the Zhang family, and even the big people she said may be just the children of the Zhang family.

And with Zhang Jinsu's identity, I'm afraid that even the owner of this teahouse can't be touched.

He stayed in the teahouse for about two hours and then left.

During this period, he always paid attention to the gate of the Zhang family, but most of the people who came and went were the subordinates and servants of the Zhang family, and there were no weighty people passing through here.

Obviously, there is more than one door for this Zhang family to enter and exit, and those big people are afraid that they all enter and exit through the secret door, and they do not pass through here.

It doesn't make sense to continue squatting here, and it's easy to show your feet.

Walking out of the teahouse, he carried his hands behind his back and blended into the flow of people on the street.

And just as he feared, not long after he left, the tea boy Yunxi was called over by the steward.

"What are you both talking about, you repeat it one by one. The steward said majestically.

He was not targeting Song Ziyang, but making routine inquiries.

Every Qimen monk who comes will be treated like this.

Yun Xi didn't dare to hide it, and briefly said the communication between the two as quickly as possible.

"The young man from Liangzhou wants to go to the Jingchu Dynasty to wander away, and he will make a generous ......"

After getting this information, he didn't find anything suspicious, so the steward didn't care much about Song Ziyang.

A disciple of a sect or family that seems to have a good background, from distant Liangzhou, how can he have the heart to pay more attention?

The Zhang family is a family with a head and a face, and they do not make cameo appearances as bandits.

And Yun Xi, who got a lot of bounties and jade bracelets, didn't think much about it, and went down happily.

..................

The name of Ruyifang was heard of by Song Ziyang when he was in the Jiugong faction.

It should be the largest gambling house in Qingzhou, which gambles on everything, jade, dice, stone cards, etc., but it is not limited to gambling, there are the most beautiful girls in Qingzhou, a moment of spring night, worth a thousand gold.

This is a gold cave.

A wealthy gentleman with a net worth of hundreds of millions may be destitute overnight.

A penniless poor ghost can also become rich overnight.

It's human nature to gamble, so there's never a shortage of customers.

Song Ziyang was outside Ruyi Fang, and he heard the voices of people inside, shouting, shouting, scolding, ecstasy, and wailing, endlessly.

There are countless people coming in and out, in an endless stream, most of the people who go in are with a sense of hope, and very few are calm, but the people who come out are either excited and satisfied, or like mourning.

"Ninth Master, please spare me, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore......"

"Ahh

And at this moment, someone shouted for mercy.

But then there was a terrible scream.

Then Song Ziyang saw a middle-aged man with a pale face, who was walked outside the door of Ruyifang by a big man with a pinch of his neck and a chicken, and was thrown directly on the street.

The white-faced middle-aged man's right hand was cut off by his wrist, dripping with blood, ticking all the way, beads of sweat the size of beans fell on his forehead, and his sore lips were bitten.

"Phew!"

The big man spat hard at him, and said disdainfully, "Dare to make a thousand people in Ruyi Fang, you really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, fortunately it is the ninth master who is merciful, otherwise if you change to other masters, it will not be as simple as breaking a hand, and you will definitely pull off your head!"

When the people around heard that this middle-aged man was out of the middle, they suddenly scolded.

This middle-aged man is cultivated, in the Tibetan Sea Sevenfold, at this time curled up on the ground, his left hand trembling from his bosom took out a bottle of healing medicine, sprinkled on the severed hand, and stopped the bleeding.

Then he struggled to his feet, did not dare to say a word, and walked away.

Song Ziyang didn't speak, he stood aside and watched this scene with interest, only feeling extremely novel.

He stopped for a moment, then followed the others into the Ruyi Fang.

This Ruyi Fang is in the center of Zecheng, covering an area of thousands of hectares, on the bright side is that there are three floors on the ground and one floor underground.

Inside the first floor, there are a variety of gambling techniques.

The most common is the size of the dice roll, there are more than a dozen tables, and countless people blushing and thick-necked to put the silver taels in their hands.

In addition, there are some bamboo sticks and stone plaques.

He had never touched it before, and it was a novelty, and it was interesting to look at it here, to look at it there.

Everything is natural, without the slightest artificiality.

But his spiritual sense, under the cover of the yin-yang mirror, was released silently, quietly observing the monks among the gamblers in the gambling house on the first floor.

After a short time, he walked around, and among the people on this floor, there was no Zhang Jinsu.

However, this was also expected by him.

Zhang Jinsu is also a direct descendant of the Zhang family, and he is the core person who is cultivated as a pillar, and it is unlikely that he will play these dice and stone cards on the first floor of this mixed group, and lose his identity.

But it's hard to say about the side branch disciples of the Zhang family, among the large number of yin and yang warlocks on the first floor, there may be the existence of the side branch disciples of the Zhang family.

These children of the Zhang family are an excellent breakthrough!

He already had a plan in mind, but there was an important question at the moment:

I don't know those side branch children of the Zhang family......

If you want to recognize the Zhang family's sideline, the easiest way is to go to Shengbaolou to buy news, as long as you pay a small golden ticket, you can buy the news of everyone in the Zhang family.

Be clear and detailed.

But he knew that he couldn't go to the Holy Treasure Building to buy news no matter what...... It's too dangerous!

The Holy Treasure Building of Zecheng, the forces behind the poison doctor Zhang He, seem to be able to manipulate, as long as he investigates himself in reverse, he will immediately reveal himself without any heels.

At the very least, they will be treated as suspicious people and will be noticed by them.

Then those powerful yin-yang magicians, divination inference, or speculation on heavenly chances, can easily find their own flaws.

At that time, I will be completely struggling.

Changing one's identity, changing one's appearance, and obscuring one's heavenly opportunity does not mean that you can do whatever you want, on the contrary, you must be more careful.

He didn't even dare to contact Bai Lizan's son, Bai Zhanying!

"Don't rush, take your time, plan before you act. ”

He said softly to himself in the bottom of his heart.

But at this moment, the yin-yang mirror in the sea of knowledge suddenly heated up and wanted to fly out.