Chapter 510: The Ji Family
"Baixiao Pavilion's rules, you take it as a deaf ear? No private fights and quarrels are allowed here! Violators will be punished heavily! The man's voice was cold, and his eyes were sharp.
Bang!
The strong man was thrown to pieces, and his partner hurriedly retreated in fright, looking at the man in fear.
The man in front of him had a face as black as carbon, a height like a tower, and was strong and powerful. Especially the three scars of different lengths on his face are simply marks.
His surname is Zhu and his name is Zhu Hong, but in Baixiao Pavilion and Benlei City, no one remembers his real name, only the scar that can be seen deep in the bones.
It is said that the scar was left by him when he fought with two red-capped brown scars. The red-topped brown beast is the most powerful demon beast in the Jinyang region, and its combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a first-order martial artist in the martial arts realm.
Being able to fight one against two shows Zhu Hong's strength. Even though the strong man who took over the task was strong, he was still much inferior to Zhu Hong.
What's more, the top of Zhu Hong's head is still covered with the mysterious aura of Baixiao Pavilion.
Zhu Hong glared at them fiercely a few times and scolded: "Get out!" Don't let me see you in Baixiao Pavilion in the future! β
"Master Scar, how can you treat us so unfairly? We're the ones who have that! The leader took out a silver Baixiao Pavilion badge from his arms.
The silver badge, unless it ascends to the sky in one step like Lin Feng and is directly awarded by Boss Mo, it is all exchanged for blood and sweat. And those who can rise to this level step by step will definitely not be simple and brainless.
They did rely on Baixiao Pavilion in exchange for compensation, but they also supported the faΓ§ade of Baixiao Pavilion.
Zhu Hong glanced at his badge coldly and said, "Silver, not bad." But he, golden! β
After speaking, he walked up to Lin Feng and arched his hand: "Young Master Lin, I'm sorry for bothering you." Our boss ordered that as long as you appear at any of the Baixiao Pavilion stations, you can immediately get the highest treatment. Please come with me......"
The group was dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their ears as they watched the young man follow the famous Scar into the door.
"Did I hear it wrong? He's talking about gold? β
"Okay, I see."
A few people hung their heads and remembered Zhu Hong's words again-Don't let me see you in Baixiao Pavilion in the future! What does that mean?
The simple and clean furnishings are quite in line with the person's aesthetics, and it seems that Baixiao Pavilion is in this style.
Lin Feng sat down, and an old man came out to see him. Whether in terms of identity or strength, the old man was one order higher than Zhu Hong, but his attitude towards Lin Feng was more respectful than Zhu Hong.
"Lin Shao, it is really an honor for me to come to the Pavilion. I don't know what you're here for? If it's for the task......" The old man was full of shame and smiled, "I'm afraid only Boss Mo can ......"
"Uncle, you're too worried. I want to entrust your pavilion with one thing, and you can look at the price. I want to find out who killed Second Master Yun. Lin Feng said lightly.
The old man's face changed for no reason, and he recovered in an instant. He is obviously a very sleek and experienced person, and his expression changes instantly, so that others are afraid that he really can't see it. However, Lin Feng is not an outsider.
"Your task, we have to think carefully, don't dare to make a random offer, please wait a while." The old man retired.
It was really a moment, and the old man came out quickly, quoted a very suitable price, and then gave Lin Feng a discount on this price code.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly, this price is basically equal to giving it away for nothing, who will take this task? But then he was relieved that he could get the discount of Baixiao Pavilion for this task, and the people who were willing to take the task must not just come for money.
The two parties happily signed the contract, and Lin Feng went home and waited. During this period, he discussed with his grandfather about moving his family to Kongyang Sect.
Before coming back, he had already negotiated with Cao Chai. As the suzerain, he has the right to move his family in.
Although the Kongyang Sect is now in turmoil and a hundred ruins to be revived, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and there is a stone that does not know how to sit in the town, which is much stronger than the small city here.
In fact, Lin Feng later learned that he was completely worried about doing this. Si Yunhe, the guardian of Jinyang, had already ordered that whoever dared to touch the people of the Lin family would be unable to get along with him. Looking at it, in Panlong and Jinyang, no one really dares to touch them.
The Lin family moved quickly, working together, and in less than a day, their respective luggage was almost packed. And Bai Xiaoge's movements were faster, which was beyond Lin Feng's expectations.
He originally planned to pack his luggage and stay for a few more days, waiting for Bai Xiaoge's reply. Unexpectedly, in less than ten hours, he got the answer.
"Murderer, Ji Qian."
Lin Feng watched the handwriting on the note fade away, and knew that what the maid Cailian said was completely correct.
"Looks like I need to take a trip to Moon Season City." Lin Feng said.
After talking to his grandfather, Lin Feng immediately set off and rushed to Yueji City.
Yueji City is an inconspicuous pebble on the vast land of the Jinyang Plain. There are hundreds of towns like this in the Jinyang Plain.
The Ji family is a big family in Yueji City, and Ji Qian is the head of the Ji family.
In the secret room, Ji Qian looked at the mountains of materials, his eyes shining. These materials were enough to send him to the gate of the sixth order of the Martial Master Realm.
"I'm glad I got the tree, huh, otherwise with our family's financial resources, when would we be able to scrape together these materials?" Ji Qianyan said.
It's just that for some reason, he has been faintly uneasy in his heart for the past two days. When I dreamed at night, I always saw Yun Erye's face covered with blood, looking for him to ask for his life.
Warriors do not believe in fate, only in fists and strength. Ji Qianyi gritted his teeth and abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart: "Old ghost Yun, if you want to hate, hate your brother, and the person who asked me to buy a tree!" Your brother is stupid, and he doesn't know the truth that wealth is not leaked. That man has money and strength, and he deserves this treasure at the starting price. β
Ji Qian was thirsty and reached out to grab the tea bowl, only to find that there was only a mouthful of residue left in the bowl.
"Xiao Dunzi, serve tea to the master!" He shouted.
Xiao Dunzi is his personal attendant, his status is comparable to that of a housekeeper, and his strength is a few points stronger than his own son. Under Ji Qian's training, this little boy was about to step into the seventh order of the warrior realm.
For the credible people around him, Ji Qian has never been stingy. They are his right-hand men, and when his arms are strong, he will be stronger, and he knows that.
Xiao Dunzi is very clever on weekdays, and he arrives as soon as he is called. But today, Ji Qian didn't get a response. He shouted three more times, but there was still no response.
Swish!
A strong uneasiness crept into his heart, Ji Qian grabbed the magic iron steel whip hanging on the wall, quietly walked to the door, and sheltered it by the wall.
"Fortunately, Master Ji." A young, unfamiliar voice came from outside.
This voice sounds pure and tranquil, but it is actually a very pleasant male voice. However, Ji Qian trembled all over, thinking that this was probably the sound of hell.
Thinking of the nightmares he had in the past few days, he was even more uneasy.
"Who are you? Dare to break into my house, aren't you afraid of the wrath of my Ji family? Ji Qian roared.
At this moment, only a roar could hide the timidity in his heart.
(End of chapter)