Not long after, today's incident spread to the streets and alleys of Zephyr City, and became the talk of the residents after dinner, and naturally it also spread to the city lord's mansion.

"Haha, Wang Ping, come and take a look! There is something big going on today!" A hearty voice came from outside the main hall, and a figure strode in.

An elegant man in the hall was lying on the couch in a daze, bored, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes." ”

He didn't know how many times the other party had deceived him like this, in his opinion, there was no fun in the city, this was the characteristic of Zephyr City.

The young master of the Dong family bullied and bullied others, his own young lady ran around, and Miss Guan's "claiming justice" really couldn't arouse his interest.

If these are all interesting things, he would rather live with the couch forever.

"This time it's different, Master Wang, this time the housekeeper of the Dong family's little ghost was slaughtered! Haha, I don't know if the old ghost Dong knows if it will be like eating stool and looking depressed. Saying this, the middle-aged man who entered the door couldn't help but laugh again.

"Hmm, what's the matter? This time the Dong family is in trouble?" the Confucian scholar on the couch got up and became a little interested.

"Yes, it was the Changqing disciple who killed the person this time, do you say that the Dong family is going to be disgusted to death. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man thought about it carefully and added: "It's not right, probably Dong Boran will be depressed, hey! The Dong family's reputation has been ruined by this kid." It's miserable. ”

"Gong Yin, you also know, what the Dong family's idea is, don't pay attention to it, but this time this evergreen disciple may have come from South China City, in other words, South China City is really gone?"

"Yes, this time the two sects sent no less than 10,000 people, probably gone, and the spies sent out have no news, probably detained. But this time it seems to be quite serious. The man called Yin Gong had a solemn face.

Wang Ping didn't say much, but he was still a little interested in this evergreen disciple, although few people would take the initiative to provoke the evergreen disciple, but it was also very rare for the evergreen disciple to dare to do it directly.

In the past few decades, after the most shining disciple of the Evergreen Sect disappeared ten years ago, in fact, the figure of the Evergreen Sect has rarely appeared in front of the world, is this time considered a signal?

......

"Bo'er, what's the matter? Why are you coming back so soon? What about Fubo?" A charming woman was drinking tea and admiring flowers in the courtyard, and when she saw her flustered son running into the courtyard alone, she asked with some curiosity.

"Mother, Fauber is dead, I'm sorry. The young man looked at the woman and felt a little guilty, Fu Bo was his mother's mother's family, and he was a "relative" who watched his mother grow up.

When the beautiful woman heard her son's words, her face turned pale and her body was a little unstable, she grabbed Dong Boran's shoulder and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Fu Bo was killed by the Evergreen disciples. The young man lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

At this time, a maid came running outside and came to the front of the two of them to salute: "Madam, just now the family Ding passed the news that the second child of Luoyue Ju came to ask the son's entourage how to deal with it." ”

When the woman heard this, her mind was empty, and after a long time, she trembled a little and said, "Bring back the corpse so that you can bury it alive." After speaking, his spirit was a little trance, and he walked towards the house, and the maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Mother!" Dong Boran called softly.

The woman waved her hand and said nothing.

Dong Boran's face turned pale when he saw this scene, and he knew that he had made a big mistake this time. Back in her courtyard, Ye Ya had been waiting outside the house for a long time.

"Are you okay?" Ye Ya was a little afraid to look at the other party.

"I don't blame you for this, let's go inside. Dong Boran looked calm, looking at the woman in front of him, and the evil fire in his eyes skyrocketed. Without seeing the fear in the other person's eyes, he forcibly dragged the other person into the house.

The other attendants in the courtyard left consciously, and soon the screams of pain were heard from the house to the courtyard.

"Alas~ Miss Ye Ya is so miserable. A departing maid said.

"Shhhh Others were also silent.

They all know that the master they serve has a penchant for abuse and likes to listen to the screams of others. Before Ye Ya, several women had already been tortured to death.

I don't know how many people were tortured to death by their masters. There are those who deserve it, and there are those who are innocent. But they didn't dare to say more.

They always feel that their master may have a mental problem, that he was forced out of the problem, that he was forced to tremble every time he recalls it.

After a long time, when the screams became hoarse, Dong Boran got dressed and walked out and sat in the courtyard in a daze. Ignoring the injuries all over her body, Ye Ya was a little dying after being tortured.

Because the other party didn't close the door, the scene in the house was seen by Peng Fei, who happened to enter the courtyard.

"Coming?" Peng Fei's arrival pulled back the thoughts of the daze people in the courtyard.

"I don't know what happened to Dong Shao looking for me?" Peng Fei said respectfully.

"What's the matter, I seem to be a little dissatisfied with your tone!" Hearing the other party's tone for some reason, Dong Boran was a little angry.

"Don't dare. ”

"Do you know if this evergreen disciple has anything to do with Yin Feifei?"

"I don't know. ”

"Do you know this boy?"

"I don't know, but I've seen it. ”

"Why don't you inform me!" Dong Boran slapped Pengfei away.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Peng Fei said: "I met at the city gate at that time, and it seemed that I was going through the procedures for entering the city, I thought it was an ordinary person who entered the city, and I didn't ask too much." ”

"Fuck off!"

Peng Fei silently got up to leave, and before he had gone far, there was a weak scream behind him.

After Peng Fei left, Dong Boran pulled out Ye Ya, who was asleep in the house, and continued to commit violence.

Peng Fei clenched his fists fiercely, he knew that the other party was afraid, and tried to keep himself from listening, not thinking, and leaving quickly.

......

Coming to the inn, Rong Qingbai stepped into the door with one foot, and something flew towards him from behind him.

Turning around and catching it, it was a token engraved with the word Yin.

"Now, this is the token of the City Lord's Mansion, if you are in trouble, you can come to the City Lord's Mansion. There was a young man standing not far away, the other party was dressed in white, his long black hair was wrapped with a white belt, his face was delicate, and there was an elegant atmosphere, which made people can't help but feel a little close.

"Oh, thanks!" Waving the token in his hand at the other party, Rong Qingbai turned around and walked towards the inn.

This made the young man in white a little anxious, and the other party shouted: "Hey, my name is Yin Qin! I am the young city lord of West Wind City!"

The inn let out a lazy "oh", and there was no follow-up.

This made the young man in white a little embarrassed. He didn't know if it was appreciative.

"Young master, the master said, let you take the young lady back to the mansion. A burly man walked out of the crowd, his scattered bangs couldn't hide his sharp eyes, and a fierce momentum emanated from the other party, this is a monk of the acquired realm, and the scars around his body tell others that this is not a half-cultivator.

Seeing the person coming, the young man in white probably knew his father's thoughts, and when he knew that Dong Boran's housekeeper was killed, his father probably didn't worry about his safety, after all, there was a person who dared to kill the disciples of the family, and he had to guard against it.

"Got it, let's go to the Falling Moon Residence, we need to clean up the aftermath over there. ”

"Yes. ”

In the guest room, Rong Qingbai played with the token in his hand, his face expressionless. He was wondering if he should leave Zephyr City, there would still be a lot of trouble staying here.

But going out of town can be dangerous, and while he's not afraid, he hates trouble.

Forget about staying for a few more days, repair the muscles and veins, and then go out of the city, I hope the other party won't make a fool to trouble you.

This small episode in the city, with the inaction of the Dong Mansion and the concealment of Rong Qingbai, gradually faded into the streets and alleys, but it was still widely spread in the upper class.

Ten days have passed, and the West Wind City is as usual, the displaced people outside the city are diverted here, and the city is still very lively, and a large number of displaced people have not brought about the economic decline in the city, but under the adjustment of the city lord's mansion, they have radiated new vitality.

"Sister Feifei, you said that person hasn't left the inn for half a step until now, what have you been doing in the past ten days? Could it be that you are afraid of the Dong family, the previous calmness was all pretended?" Guan Xiaoqian sat in the pavilion in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, supporting her little head with one hand, tilting her head, looking a little bored.

The woman on the side who coiled up her long hair and applied a little powder daisy looked at each other with a smile, did not stop the needlework in her hand, and said while weaving: "You girl~ This incident happened this time, although the matter is not big, but it has swept the face of the Dong family, General Guan should let you live at home and wait for the turmoil to pass, are you still thinking about the other party?"

"Doesn't this feel like we're implicated~ Probably nothing else will have this, it's just a little uncomfortable. Anyway, my sister shouldn't be forced to start picking up needlework~ Hehe. Guan Xiaoqian looked at Yin Feifei with a gloating expression.

Putting down the brocade in his hand, he slapped the other party's little head fiercely, causing a wail.

At this time, a young man at the gate of the courtyard walked in in a hurry, as if he was a little excited, and shouted loudly before he was close: "Sister, you are not the guy who made me pay attention, there is finally movement!"

Smiled and poured a cup of tea and handed it over. The boy picked up the teacup and drank it in a big gulp.

"Ha! The ambergris tea on my sister's side is delicious, but the broken tea on my father's side is too bitter!" the young man said with a satisfied face. My sister's tea ceremony realm is really high, much higher than that half-hung Wang Shi.

"Drink and drink, then you should talk about it. The woman smiled indifferently, pointed to the stone bench beside her, and asked the young man to sit down.

"Oh oh, that Qiubai, I went out to the South Market this morning and bought a lot of herbs and food. I also went to Dantang to buy a pill to heal my wounds, and I also bought some marshmallows. ”

"Marshmallow?" This made the two girls a little puzzled, could it be that Qiubai likes to eat marshmallows, or was it given to others? The strange attention made Guan Xiaoqian feel a little complicated.

"Do you know what herbs you bought?"

"It's a very ordinary herb for refining the Miasma Pill, and many people in the city buy these every day, so probably he plans to go to the Cholera Swamp. The boy was unimpressed.

But Yin Feifei frowned, she knew that the other party had a lot of money before, and at least she could spend it in Luoyue Residence, which was relatively wealthy, but why didn't she just buy the Miasma Pill?

Rong Qingbai, who returned to the inn, was a little depressed and grinded the pill, took out a filter cloth from the treasure bag, fixed it at the mouth of the cup, and then took out the wine and slowly poured it into the cup, poured out the residue of the residual filter cloth, grinded some blood essence into it, handed the cup to the shoulder, and a blood-red figure appeared, hugged the quilt, and began to drink "tons and tons".

"Really, is the level of the alchemists here so poor?" went to the market and ran around, but the quality of the pills was too poor, and eating too many magazines would block the meridians. I had to refine it myself.

In the past ten days, his meridians have been completely repaired, and now the meridians in his body are like crystal walls shining like crystal walls, and they are extremely stable. He didn't know exactly what the reason was, so he just pushed it to Dragon Ball anyway. It's useless to think too much.