Chapter Seventy-Three: Greed
"The matter of Bongseong?" He thought that Fengcheng would be in chaos sooner or later, but now that the old ghost said this, he felt a sense of urgency.
"The Broken Sword Gate has not yet noticed Jian Feng's death, but the appearance of the Imperial Capital Lin Clan has already indicated that a family is coming to Fengcheng to find you."
Putting the cup in his hand on the table, the old ghost said with a strange face: "Your identity will not last long, and when the storm comes, if you can't break through, there is only a dead end." ”
At this point, the old ghost didn't say anything more, made a gesture of please, and then said lazily: "Help me close the door." ”
Walking out of the room, Lin Changfeng ignored the eyes of several women and left on his own.
Seeing this, the old ghost snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know how to close the door for me." ”
Walking out of the room, he was just about to close the door when he was stopped by one.
Raising his cloudy eyes, the old ghost looked at the visitor and wondered, "Do you have anything else to ask?" ”
Bai Chen looked at Lin Changfeng and the others who had already walked away, his eyebrows were deep, "I want to know what Lin Changfeng's identity is." ”
"To have such strength, he must not be simple, although my sister was cured by him, he is my benefactor of the Bai family, but if he can't survive this turmoil, we can only choose to be alone."
Slapping Bai Chen's hand away, the old ghost shook his head and said, "It's better to be alone, his identity, you know, just add trouble." ”
The door closed little by little, and the old ghost didn't care about Bai Chen's gaze.
"Master, has something happened?"
Since he came out, Lin Changfeng didn't say a word, which made Bai Yue a little distressed.
What exactly are the two talking about? What is it that after it comes out, Shizun seems to have changed as a person?
didn't answer Bai Yue's words, Lin Changfeng said lightly: "Let's go to the address first." ”
He is also a little worried now, the old ghost is right, Fengcheng will definitely be in chaos, and at that time, if he has not cultivated in the foundation building period, he will only die.
The four major families of the imperial capital will definitely arrive, and there will definitely be strong people in the Broken Sword Gate.
Knowing this, Lin Changfeng didn't want to tell himself, so Bai Yue didn't ask, and opened the note in his hand.
When she saw the handwriting on it, she frowned.
"This thing... Why is it related to Zhou Yu? ”
There were a few big words written on the note, Zhou Family Villa.
This Zhou family is definitely not Zhou Wei, then there is only one person, Zhou Yu!
"Zhou Yu?" When he heard the name, Lin Changfeng recalled some things.
He originally thought that Zhou Yu only did it to the Song family because of his relationship with Bai Yue, but now that it looks like the nature of the matter has changed.
The two of the Broken Sword Gate apparently reached some kind of connection with Zhou Yu, or... When Zhou Yu dealt with the Song family, he attracted the attention of these two people.
"So... All the sources of the Song family in the back are all instigated by the people of the Broken Sword Gate? ”
Lin Changfeng thought of a lot of things, and even the fact that the sword blade of Hidden Dragon Mountain was killed, the two secret sons of Fengcheng already knew.
"Hopefully they don't know yet."
Zhou's villa.
After a night of ideological struggle sitting in the living room, Zhou Yu still gave up his plan to send these two mysterious people to Baiyueju.
After all, the other party is a strong grandmaster, and what is their Zhou family lacking now?
It's not financial resources, it's the support of the strong.
It wasn't until noon that Feng Er walked out of the room with some difficulty, and his face was a little pale at this time.
Seeing Feng Er, Zhou Yu immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior, are you okay resting?" ”
Ignoring Zhou Yu's flattering expression, Feng Er said coldly: "Give me your mobile phone." ”
Taking out the mobile phone, Zhou Yu looked at Feng Er's not very skilled call, but after waiting for a long time, the phone was still not connected.
This made him feel a wave of bad thoughts in his heart.
As the second call rang, that thought became even stronger, and at the same time, Feng Er became a little irritable.
Deleting the records on his phone, Feng Er looked at Zhou Yu and asked, "Did something happen last night?" ”
"Everything is normal, senior." Zhou Yu replied with a smile, and then asked curiously: "How can a senior be injured if he has such strength?" ”
"Did you run into an unknown master?"
Feng Er glanced at Zhou Yu coldly, and scolded: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, be careful of your dog's life!" ”
This sentence made Zhou Yu a little angry, but even if his heart was so uncomfortable, he didn't dare to show it on his face.
"Senior, I know there are some things that shouldn't be asked, but there shouldn't be such a strong person in Bai Yueju, right, is it a girl..."
Without waiting for him to finish the rest of his words, Feng Er said with a gloomy gaze: "Are you investigating me?" ”
Suddenly startled in his heart, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Zhou Yu shook his head again and again: "Senior, this is not..."
When the words came to his mouth, his throat was choked by the other party, and the powerful power made Zhou Yu feel that death was so close for the first time.
"Senior... Spare your life..."
It was difficult to say this, and breathing became more and more difficult a little bit, and it was obvious that Feng Er had already moved to kill.
The identity of the Broken Sword Gate is not very glorious, and coupled with the fact that Li Taixuan has been besieged recently, everyone knows that it was the Broken Sword Gate.
Their identities will naturally attract the attention of others, and Lin Xueyin is the best proof of this.
But looking at Zhou Yu, whose face was red and swollen, and he was still begging for mercy, Feng Er suddenly let go of his hand.
"Since you have a grudge against him, it doesn't matter if you know!"
Throwing Zhou Yu out with his hand, he sat on the ground, and he breathed heavily, like a fish that was deprived of oxygen, returning to the water again.
Approaching Zhou Yu step by step, Feng Er slowly squatted down, with a gloomy face, "The matter of the Broken Sword Gate, you'd better not investigate it easily, otherwise... At one's own risk! ”
The chick nodded vigorously as if pecking rice, and this lesson also made Zhou Yu realize that the other party was not a decent person at all.
Ignoring Zhou Yu, Feng Er turned around and entered the room.
In the room, Feng Si looked at Feng Er with a pale face, shook his head and said, "Have you contacted the boss?" ”
"Nope!" Shaking his head in disappointment, Feng Er frowned and said, "I always feel that something may have happened to the boss, otherwise contact the sword master, right?" ”
After thinking for a while, Feng Si nodded and said, "Just in case, you contact the sword master, and tell Lin Changfeng's identity, and ask for support." ”
Nodding, Feng Er picked up Zhou Yu's phone, and after pressing an unfamiliar number, he heard a panicked sound outside the door.
"Senior, no, Lin Changfeng is here!"
Hearing that Lin Changfeng was coming, the two people in the room glanced at each other, Feng Er's eyes were full of joy, but he didn't expect the main master to come at this time.
"I'll go out to meet him, you report the matter to the sword master first."
Feng Er walked out the door with great confidence.
Feng Si looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and did not choose to make a call, but simply edited a text message and sent it.
"Everyone has selfish intentions, and with this inheritance, as long as I survive, I can be the next generation of sword masters."
Feng Sishuang's eyes were full of greed.