Chapter Twenty-Seven: My Name Is Feng Tingxie
When the dawn light illuminates the sky, the clouds on the horizon are dyed red, but the sun is still shy to hide below the horizon. It seems that the winter sun also wants to sleep a little longer.
Xie Tingfeng got up in the morning, reversed his previous low-key, dressed up carefully, and wore a brocade dress with a white fine pattern, which was spotless. Standing in front of the people, his long hair flowing, his fair and handsome face was full of angular coldness. The long eyebrows are like willows, and the body is like a jade tree. Personable, graceful, and alive is the son of a big family. When people look at it, they can't help but sway.
Walking on the street leading to Yunsheng Commercial Bank, Xie Tingfeng is like a beautiful scenery, attracting the little girls on both sides of the street to flatter their eyes.
Along the way, the spirit beast Xiaoqing sat on his shoulder, elated, eating the blue marrow pill like eating jelly beans. Her buttocks had already begun to grow a fourth tail, but it had just grown a small section, and I believe that it would not be long before it could grow into a fourth-order spirit beast.
Xie Tingfeng stopped at the corner not far from Yunsheng Commercial Bank, and observed every move in front of the door with great interest.
People came and went in front of Yunsheng Commercial Bank, and luxurious private carriages came at a gallop. The leading figures of Lianyun Mansion stepped down from the car with their own logos, and in addition to the three major families of Song, Xue, and Xie, even some large and small sects also sent people over.
"The Flame Elder of the Fire Cloud Gate has arrived!"
"**Elder Li Caiyun of the mountain villa has arrived!"
"Elder Qi Tianshou of the Lianyun Sect has arrived!"
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They exchanged their hands in front of the door, and on the surface they were happy, but in fact, behind the scenes, they often fought to the death because of the interests of the family and the sect.
How could this occasion be without the eight-sided exquisite Yun Xiangluo, she was wrapped in gorgeous clothes, setting off the exquisite curves. Long hair flutters and is filled with an intoxicating aroma. Affectionate style, eyes like autumn waves. A smile and a graceful demeanor. There is not only the beauty of a girl, but also the mature charm of a young woman. Powder Dai is thin, not glamorous, only color. She greeted her in front of the door with a beautiful smile with a jade face and a beautiful smile.
Another luxurious carriage stopped, and the sixth elder of the Xue family, Xue Xingluo, and the second young lady, Xue Xuan, walked down from the car. I haven't seen her for more than half a year, and the thirteen-year-old Xue Xuan has already cultivated to the eighth layer of the warrior realm, which is already a genius with outstanding qualifications in Lianyun Mansion. She has a sense of nobility and arrogance in her gestures. She is like a budding rose, although beautiful, but covered with thorns, people dare not approach.
Looking at Xue Xuan from afar, Xie Tingfeng's heart was mixed. They were once engaged and were playmates when they were young. It can be said that he is a childhood sweetheart, and he has no guesses. If it weren't for the accident, maybe one day "Lang would ride a bamboo horse and go around the bed to make green plums." ”
But now, Xie Tingfeng loves and hates her. He couldn't forget that when he was most helpless, the Xue family withdrew from the marriage, which brought shame on him and his family. More than once, he swore in his heart that if he had the chance, he would double it back.
Xie Tingfeng retracted his thoughts and continued to watch the excitement.
His long-awaited carriage of the Xie family was finally late.
Who will represent the family at the auction? It won't be his father Xie Qingyun, right?
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and it was indeed his father Xie Qingyun who stepped out of the carriage.
"Hello Xue Shibo! Hello Xie Shibo! Welcome the two major families of Lianyun Mansion to send people to participate in the auction of Yunsheng Commercial Bank. Yun Xiangluo smiled and hurried to greet her politely.
"Mr. Yun is in charge!" Xie Qingyun replied.
"Manager Yun is really getting more and more beautiful!" Xue Xinghe also praised.
"Thank you Elder Xue for your love!"
The Xie family and the Xue family are allied families, and although there is such a thing as regretting marriage, they are still harmonious on the surface. Xie Qingyun and Xue Xingluo greeted each other and talked.
Looking at the empty sleeves of his father's shirt fluttering in the wind on his right, and looking at his father's haggard face, Xie Tingfeng felt so sad. Daddy, he must be worried that his dantian is damaged, and his son who ran away from home will not be able to eat; he must be looking for his son who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he can't sleep at night.
She wanted to run forward, throw herself into his warm arms and call out to her father, telling her thoughts after parting. But now, it's not the time!
However, he vaguely felt that the time for father and son to get together should not be far away.
Immediately following Xie Qingyun got out of the car were Xie Tingyu, the third son of the Xie family, Xie Qingqiu's sister-in-law, and Xie Tingfeng's ten-year-old sister Xie Tingchan.
Xie Tingchan is young and has never been out, how have I ever seen such a lively scene. Everything is new to the ten-year-old in addition to curiosity, she walked and stopped, gradually left her father who was talking to others, looking around, wishing to have two more eyes.
"Dada-da-da!"
A hurried sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a carriage with the "Song" flag of the city lord's mansion drove towards the door at a gallop, ignoring the people coming and going in front of the door, without the slightest intention of slowing down.
Xie Tingchan was still watching the excitement, not noticing the danger at all.
"Whose child is this, dare to block the way of the carriage of the city lord's mansion, look for death, get out of the way quickly!" He relied on the power of the City Lord's Mansion, arrogant, and waved his horsewhip to Xie Tingchan.
Xie Tingchan woke up, looked at the rolling carriage and was so frightened that her little face was sallow, and she didn't know what to do.
Xie Qingyun was talking to Xue Xinghe, and when he found out, it was too late to help.
"Listen to Zen, my child!" Xie Qingyun turned around and ran towards his daughter like crazy.
Xie Tingfeng, who was paying close attention to the movement at the door of the firm, had already discovered that danger was coming, and he unfolded the Wind Leaving Heaven Body Method, which was coming in a blink of an eye.
Everyone only felt that an afterimage floated in front of them, and he had already picked up Xie Tingchan and soared into the air like a big peng, and then fell to the ground like a leaf, and gently put down his sister Xie Tingchan.
"What a handsome figure!" the people applauded and applauded Xie Tingfeng.
"Shhh
The four horses, who were running happily, were suddenly startled, and their front hooves were raised high, nearly overturning the carriage.
The coachman who rolled to the ground saw that it was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who rescued people, and he immediately became angry, waved his horsewhip and whipped at Xie Tingfeng.
Xie Tingfeng was furious, his sister almost died under the wheel, this coachman still wanted to commit murder, really damn it! He grabbed the tip of the whip with his left hand, and took it into his arms, and with a move with his right hand, "God is scorched and rotten", and the true qi of the dantian swept out like a fire in the sky. The coachman only had time to scream before he turned into a charred corpse.
It all happened so suddenly, people seemed to be still dreaming.
"Be bold, dare to kill the people of my City Lord's Mansion!" An elder who stepped out of the car shouted angrily, followed by Song Qianzhou and Zhang Kaifeng.
"Your city lord's mansion is arrogant and domineering, and a house slave dares to bully others and disregard people's lives. Do you only allow your city lord's mansion to set fires, and don't allow us ordinary people to light lamps?"
"Huangkou Xiao'er, how can Lianyun Mansion be killed by you and still be able to come and go freely?
Second Elder Song Linglan, if it weren't for this young master, my little daughter would probably be either dead or injured. He offended the City Lord's Mansion in order to save my little girl, and it is up to our Xie family to fight or kill, and it has nothing to do with this young master. Xie Qingyun took a step forward and glared at Song Linglan angrily.
"We are all witnesses, evil slaves of your city lord's mansion, and he is innocent of death. If you don't want the entire Lianyun Mansion to see the jokes, even if you do it, our Xue family will also accompany you. ”
Seeing that the two families joined forces, Song Linglan was quite worried in his heart and hesitated.
Xie Tingfeng watched his father come forward for him, and a warm current surged in his heart. In particular, the sixth elder of the Xue family, Xue Xinghe, was able to advance and retreat with the Xie family, which also changed his opinion of the Xue family.
Although he understands that the Xue family is forced to do this, if the Xie family loses, the Xue family will not be able to please them, as the so-called cold lips and teeth. But he was still grateful.
Xie Tingfeng stepped forward and thanked Xie Qingyun and Xue Xinghe. Then he glared at Song Linglan angrily and said: "If the Song family is not angry, even if they come to me, my name is Fengting Pavilion! I want to see how the Song family bullies the weak and oppresses the good." However, Young Master Ben is not left to others, you have to think clearly. ”
"The Feng family? Lianyun Mansion doesn't seem to have a big family surnamed Feng, is it from another city, or from another continent? If it is a big family from other places, beating the small ones and coming the old ones, it may attract a big enemy for the Song family. The Xue Xie family is already a headache enough, if they ...... again"
Song Linglan groaned, not knowing what to do for a while.
Song Qianzhou walked up to Song Linglan and whispered something while looking at Xie Tingfeng in his ear.
"Oh, Third Elder Song Lingfeng's innate cultivation is ruined in his hands? This person is a martial artist in the martial arts realm on the surface, even if he conceals his cultivation, he is at most a martial artist. Is there someone behind him to protect him? Yes, the children of the big family come out to practice, and there are strong people who specially protect them. If this matter is stopped today, what will others think of the City Lord's Mansion? If they don't stop, the Xue Xie family will definitely not give up, and if they attract the strong man behind them, it will be a tragedy for the Song family. How is this good?" Song Linglan was so sad that he couldn't help but hate the dead coachman in his heart.
"I said Elder Song, Young Master Feng is also trying to save people, and his shot is a bit heavy. Let's see if you can see the face of Yunsheng Commercial Bank, and this matter will be revealed. The pension for the dead coachman is paid by our firm, what do you think?" Yun Xiangluo walked forward to act as a peacemaker.
"Thank you, Chief Yun, our City Lord's Mansion can afford this money. Song Linglan said angrily.
"Boy, pay attention to me in the future, don't be so arrogant, for your sake today, I won't worry about you. If there is a next time, I will not forgive. After speaking, he took Song Qianzhou and Zhang Kaifeng and walked towards the auction venue with a snort.
"Elders, Young Master Feng, the auction is about to start, please take a seat at the VIP seat. Yun Xiangluo said with a smile.
Xie Tingfeng followed Yun Xiangluo and walked inside.
Xie Tingchan looked at his back, tugged his father's left hand, and said, "Dad, how do I feel that this little brother is like Brother Tingfeng?"
"I also have a sense of intimacy when I look at him, but how can it be you Brother Tingfeng. His dantian is damaged, and he can't practice, how can he have such good skills? Speaking of his son, Xie Qingyun sighed secretly, and a layer of mist rose in his eyes.
"It's Brother Tingfeng, I can smell him. Xie Tingchan is still insisting.
"Silly boy, stop thinking nonsense, the auction is about to start, let's go in too. After speaking, Xie Qingyun took his daughter's little hand and walked into the auction hall.