The young man's words attracted Xia Huang's attention.

Never go to the Mirror Palace again?

It's too white to go and not to go to the place?

Could it be that the young man is so miserable, it has something to do with the Mujing Palace and the Taibai Secret Land?

With a slight movement in his heart, Xia Huang walked towards the young man.

"Childe, don't get into trouble. The car dealer whispered.

Although I don't know who threw this young man on the ground, but looking at the white wolf beast car, the decoration is extraordinary, obviously the person behind this scene is not simple.

Seeing that the road was uneven, he reached out to help, and finally angered the people who should not be provoked, ended up in a desolate situation, and even died tragically, where are there fewer such cases?

"It's fine. Xia Huang walked in front of the young man.

"What do you have to do with Mujing Palace?"

Xia Huang looked at the young man and asked.

The young man grabbed Xia Huang's arm with both hands, like a person in the water, grabbed a life-saving straw, opened his mouth, and said two words silently.

"Help me. ”

"Get me a car. With a slight groan, Xia Huang threw a spirit stone to the car dealer and said.

"Okay!" The car dealer didn't care about the young man's grievances and what secrets he hid, he just collected money to do business, and soon prepared a green deer beast car for Xia Huang.

Xia Huang lifted the boy into the car, drove him, and came to an inn.

After some washing, tying up his hair, and changing into new clothes, the boy became much cleaner, his expression calmed down, and he sat quietly at the table. The slightly pale face was filled with sadness and indignation.

The young man's face is delicate, and between his eyebrows, there is still a faint bit of heroic spirit that has not been polished, and it can be seen that his original identity does not seem to be simple.

"What's your name, and why did you end up in this situation?" Xia Huang asked.

"Nanyang Eight Horses!"

The boy gritted his teeth and spat out four words hoarsely.

Xia Huang was slightly stunned, could it be that what happened to the young man had something to do with this?

The young man spread out the paper on the table, his fingers trembling with a bamboo pen, as if full of grief and indignation, and wrote down his identity, origin, and why he fell into this situation, and what happened.

The young man's name is Fengyi, he is a rising star from the Feng family in Luohang City, through the selection, he obtained the qualification to go to the secret place of Taibai to experience, and was cited as the pride of the family, and traveled thousands of miles to come to the Mujing Palace.

This time I went to the Taibai Secret Land, and Beiqi Prefecture got a total of fifty places. According to the instructions of the imperial gate, the Mujing Palace occupies ten places, the top three of the ten major sects, each sect has three places, the top four to the top six, each sect has two places, and the top seven to the end, each sect, like the Sword Pavilion, has one place each.

The remaining 21 places, through the selection, selected the talented junior talents in Beiqi Prefecture to obtain this honor.

Feng Yi can stand out among the thousands of young people in Beiyu Prefecture and become one of the twenty-one people who have won the quota of Taibai Secret Land, there is no doubt that he must have amazing qualifications and is regarded as the hope of family revitalization. Fengyi is also full of expectations, from Luohang City, after thousands of miles, to the Mujing Palace, I thought that what greeted me would be an infinitely bright future, who would have thought, but it was a nightmare.

Once you get the quota token of the Taibai Secret Land, you will recognize the owner with blood and become an exclusive thing, even if others forcibly take it, it will be useless, unless,

The owner voluntarily relinquishes it.

It is said that so far, several people who have passed the selection and obtained the token have "voluntarily" given the opportunity to go to the secret land of Taibai to the young talents of the Mujing Palace.

Nanyang Pavilion of Mujing Palace, one of the young talents known as the "Nanyang Eight Horses", found Fengyi one day and asked him to give up the quota token of Taibai Secret Land.

Fengyi disagreed.

Then, a few days later, the family worshipper who was in charge of taking care of Fengyi died a mysterious and tragic death.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yi was inexplicably framed for being a female disciple of the Thin Mujing Palace, misbehaved, was imprisoned, and was forced to give up the quota token of the Taibai Secret Land.

Subsequently, when Fengyi was humiliated and was about to appeal to the Law Enforcement Institute of Mujing Palace, he was intercepted halfway, abolished Xiuwei, cut off his tongue, and broke his hands and tendons. The former family hoped, the genius of Hangzhou City, was thrown into the street like garbage.

"Hate, hate, hate!"

At the end of the text, Feng Yi wrote several words of "hate" in a row, his chest rose and fell, his hands clenched and trembled, unable to calm the anger and grief in his heart.

Looking at this line of words full of grief and indignation, Xia Huang's eyes condensed slightly.

It seems that the Mujing Palace is not all pure land.

Nanyang Bajun, Xia Huang remembered this name.

"What are your plans for the future?" Xia Huang asked Feng Yidao.

When Feng Yi heard this, a flame of revenge flashed in his eyes, but it quickly became gloomy.

What can he do?

Now, he has become a wasted person, he can no longer cultivate, and no matter how good his talent is, it is useless. And his family is only a little powerful in Luohang City, once he arrives in Mirror Palace City, what is it? Mujing Palace Nanyang Eight Horses, which one is behind it, does not have a deep background, Fengyi's family, what is there to fight against them?

If he insists on confrontation, the final result will not only be the life and death of Feng Yi alone, but I am afraid that his family will also fall into a state of no return.

Originally, Fengyi still wanted to appeal to the Law Enforcement Court of Mujing Palace, but what was the result?

This is a bloody lesson from the past.

After a moment of silence, Feng Yi picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: "I want to return to Hangzhou, return to the family, and in the future, I just want to be an ordinary person and spend the rest of my life like this." ”

"I will arrange someone to send you back to Hangzhou. Xia Huang said.

Feng Yi thought for a while, and wrote: "You saved me, if Nanyang Bajun knows, they may find you trouble, you have to be careful." ”

Xia Huang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this." ”

From the time he decided to bring Fengyi back to the inn, Xia Huang was already ready to intervene in this matter and bear the relevant risks and consequences.

However, if it was Nanyang Eight Horses, who really came to him for trouble because of this incident, they should also think clearly about what the consequences would be. Who knows, in the end, who will be the one who can't afford the consequences?

It is the immutable law of the world that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, but bullying should never become the truth of some people's reckless behavior.

Feng Yi wrote the last two words on the paper.

"Thank you. ”

Day and night alternate, the soft morning light pours, piercing through the clouds, sprinkled on the palaces and houses, like a light veil cover.

Another morning.

Click, click.

There was a sound of hooves, and a Qinglu beast car stopped in front of the white jade gate, Xia Huang pushed the door, stepped on the ground, and looked forward.

The 100-meter-high white jade gate is magnificent and exquisite, engraved with the pattern of the beast, on the door plaque, the three big characters of "Mujing Palace" are shining in the sun, and they are shining brightly.

Xia Huang came to Mujing Palace.