Chapter 67: In the City Lord's Mansion
The man was Gu Feiyang, the lord of Fengcong Country, and he was sighing, and there was an exclamation outside: "Oh, brother-in-law, you said it so well!"
The curtain of the door was raised, and a tiger-headed teenager jumped in from outside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he grabbed the cup on the desk and drank the water inside. Seeing Fei Yue's surprised expression and the man's annoyed look, he didn't care, and said, "Oh, have you drunk this cup brother-in-law?" Oh, it's okay, I don't dislike you for being dirty." ”
"Oh, let's get to the point, Qiu Xiaoru that bastard, he should have died a long time ago. Oh, what do you say, my sister is the daughter of a merchant, not a good match. Oh, I'm whew!" After saying that, the boy spat on the ground to express his indignation, despite the man's increasingly blue face.
Gu Feiyang endured his nausea and scolded: "Meng Xiaoqiang, I didn't ask you to come here, not to discuss murder with you." If you chirp crookedly, I'll let Feiyue hang you under the sun now and say enough. ”
Hearing Gu Feiyang's blame, the young man blinked his eyes, looked at Meiwen and said, "Oh, Sister Feiyue is also here, she is beautiful again." Oh, my sister hasn't married yet, so don't steal it!"
Meng Xiaoqiang's eyebrows were originally curved upward, and they swayed up and down as his expression changed. Fei Yuezheng forced a smile, and when she heard the incoherent words behind her, her face immediately turned red. She didn't dare to refute, tears rolled around in her eyes, and Hao Xuan didn't fall.
The young man didn't care, he had already turned around, and the spittle stars flew all over the air: "Oh, brother-in-law, killing Qiu Xiaoru is the most important thing." Oh, so you can control the power and do whatever you want, how refreshing! Oh, you can also enter the cave room with my sister, have a baby early, and I can become an uncle sooner. ”
Gu Feiyang was originally sitting lazily on the chair, but when he saw this, he mobilized his whole body to cultivate and quickly retreated. The study space is too small, and there is still saliva on the clothes. The anger in his heart burned to the extreme, and he jumped like thunder, and said, "Get out, get out of here, don't let me see you again!"
"Oh, brother-in-law, your cultivation has made progress again! Oh, haven't you talked about it yet? Give me an order, let me return to the capital and help you kill Qiu Xiaoru!" the young man insisted on talking about murder.
Gu Feiyang picked up the flower pot on the desk and slammed it over. He quickly dodged and jumped out of the house.
"Oh, Sister Feiyue, I believe you didn't steal it, otherwise my brother-in-law wouldn't be so angry. Oh, brother-in-law, do you want to go to Yihong Mansion to find a few good skills and send them to you secretly. Oh, I won't let my sister know. The voice was getting farther and farther away, getting quieter and quieter, and the kid saw that something was wrong and quickly slipped away.
Catching a glimpse of the smiling expression on Fei Yue's face, Gu Feiyang's mouth was dry. He picked up the cup on the table, intending to drink saliva to relieve the depression in his heart.
"Master. Fei Yue hurriedly reminded.
Gu Feiyang reacted, crushed the cup, paced back and forth in the room, and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, the Meng family only has this one wonder, otherwise I would rather be in turmoil than marry his sister." ”
"Get someone to clean up the house, I'm going to change my clothes. Gu Feiyang looked at the chaotic study and groaned weakly.
"Master, today is the ninth set of clothes, you should return to China. Fei Yue suggested tentatively.
"Have you arranged all the manpower? Fortunately, I originally wanted to throw Qianfeng City to Wuhaiyuan and let them dock with Fengyun City in Yunlai Country. Otherwise, if the Meng family makes Qianfeng City like this, what will the people think of me, the lord of the country. Gu Feiyang rubbed his head and asked thoughtfully.
Fei Yue felt sorry for her master, walked behind Gu Feiyang, massaged her shoulders and brain, and said, "You are too hard, you have to take care of your body!"
"There's no way, grandfather, they're dead, they're hurting. According to Qiu Xiaoru's idea of being a corrupt Confucian, a dignified soldier and a dignified country must also have this strength!" Gu Feiyang sighed quietly, his whole body relaxed under Feiyue's subtle technique, and his eyes were soothing.
He suddenly opened his eyes again and said, "The people who are monitoring the six princes of Yunlai Kingdom are gone, right? In addition, the two forces of Xueyuan Kingdom and Wuhaiyuan must also be controlled, and don't let them destroy our major affairs." ”
"Alas, this Xiaoqiang!" Gu Feiyang heard Feiyue's response, sighed and closed his eyes, and the room calmed down.
"Oh, 'Oh, this little Qiang!'" Meng Xiaoqiang was also muttering mournfully, and opposite him was an old man who looked like a housekeeper. The old man watched this kid play treasure dotingly, and responded indifferently: "You learn very similarly, Gu Feiyang likes Fenghua Xueyue, and it is really difficult for him to make him the lord of the country." ”
"Seeing the collapse of the Sky Peak and the turmoil in the four countries, I expected him to carry out a plan to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, so I will help him do it first. ”
"Don't you think it's a pity that your Meng family's foundation is lost like this?"
The young man straightened his chest and said, "What are you afraid of, play vigorously, as long as my sister is happy." ”
"Oh, master, will you help me?" the lazy boy was still serious just now, and instantly changed back to his original form.
"Xiaoqiang, back then, you rescued me from danger and helped me be promoted to Flying Saint. Accepting you as an apprentice is not gratitude, it is the master who likes your character, and values love and righteousness. The old man's momentum was high, and after the cultivation of the Flying Saint Fivefold was revealed, he slowly calmed down again.
He sighed and looked at the southwest direction, and said: "The grudge of the year has passed away with the wind, master, I have no wishes, who will I help if I don't help you!"
"Remember, don't force anything, I'll take you out of the way in times of crisis. The old man told Xiaoqiang.
Meng Xiaoqiang didn't answer, changed the topic, and said, "Master, who is the wave of people in Wuhaiyuan chasing and killing? ”
"It's a teenager, and his cultivation is only at the level of a physique. The cultivation method is very magical, and he has a treasure on his body, and he escaped at a critical moment to help him save his life. The old man replied. He sighed secretly, Xiaoqiang's temperament jumped out, but he was very stubborn in his bones and refused to give up easily.
"Sleeping in the open air, chasing and killing for thousands of miles, think about that artistic conception, it's so beautiful!" the young man shook his head and looked envious.
Running like a wild dog, Han Yunhao didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, nor did he experience the so-called artistic conception. When you know that there are more than a dozen big men behind you, who want to get in close contact with you and practice the artistic conception of fighting with you, you can only keep running and flee as far as possible.
Han Yunhao ran from the west city of Qianfeng City to the east city, and then fled from the east city gate to the nearby forest before he stopped and lay down on the ground. The ghost of the Divine Consciousness Retreat Method, once it is cast, it cannot be stopped, and it cannot be rested until the Divine Sense is exhausted.
At the critical moment, the energy stored by the small tower made a contribution, and only by protecting the whole body could he block the attack of the yellow horse, and finally break through the encirclement.
Recovering slightly, Han Yunhao walked to the depths of the forest despite his injuries and rushed to Fengyun City.