I heard Steward Qin say before that the Xiao family has a post station in the Holy City dedicated to entertaining the Xiao family, which is the Xiao family's own industry, and in every famous or slightly meaningful city in the Xuanzhen Realm, the Xiao family will set up such a place similar to a stronghold, of course, only a few people in the Xiao family know about these places, and when the Xiao family is not there, they are all doing business, which is no different from other post houses.

After marching into the Holy City, Xiao Cong tactfully dismissed the centurion and his soldiers who had been accompanying him, led by Steward Qin, and went straight to the Xiao family's own post house.

This post house is not big, it is not small, it is a simple and simple courtyard, there are about a dozen exquisite and unique wooden houses in it, there is a verdant bamboo forest in the southeast corner of the post house, there is a rockery pond in the middle, it is really in line with the characteristics of the Xiao family's life, it can be said that the sparrow is small, and the five organs are complete.

There are only two people in the inn, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, the shopkeeper is a fat man with elegant and dignified manners, fat head and big ears, a rich and noble appearance, he almost can't find his eyes when he smiles, Xiao Er is a thin man with smooth and crisp movements, big eyes and high nose, and he looks like he is smart. Presumably, the post house usually has little business, and it is an ornament for the Xiao family to prepare for in the Holy City, so only these two people have been taking care of the huge courtyard for so many years, but this is exactly what Xiao Cong wants-it is good to have fewer people, and it is rare to be quiet.

After returning to the post house, settling down for a while, and after lunch, Xiao Cong suddenly saw someone coming to visit, Xiao Cong couldn't help but be surprised - he had just come to the Holy City, and he was not familiar with the place, so he didn't know which way the gods were, so presumptuous.

I saw that the person who came was Eguan Bo, very Sven, who looked angry with a crepe book, but he didn't feel rigid, and he had a warm smile on his face from beginning to end, which made people feel like a spring breeze, comfortable and pleasant.

Xiao Cong thought that this person was coming from at first, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that it was a messenger sent by the Star Family.

However, seeing that this person has a good mouth and witty words, he must also be a talented and brilliant person, but how can such an outstanding person be willing to be a believer in the family? He has never seen the Xiao family so high-profile.

The person who came had no other meaning, and he said a lot of beautiful words, and there was only one gist - the star king wanted to invite Xiao Cong, the representative of the Xiao family, to go and talk about it.

"I'll it. ”

Xiao Cong couldn't help but be embarrassed, is it worth your trouble for such a simple thing? He now seemed to understand a little bit why this person with a lot of wealth was just a believer of the Xing family.

Talking and doing things are muddy and formalistic, and you can't do anything, so you are destined to be difficult to succeed!

So, under the leadership of this person who is difficult to achieve, Xiao Cong and Steward Qin came to this place in the center of the Holy City together- The reason why it is a temporary yamen is because the holy city has a lofty status in the hearts of Xuanzhen monks, and it has always been a place where no force can touch, so even the high Xuanzhen Emperor is helpless, as the so-called Tiangao Emperor is far away, and the whip is beyond reach, but why the old man of the emperor did not set up the old nest in this auspicious place where the avenue is full of perfection, it is unknown.

Walking through the long corridor, stepping up the staircase, and entering the lobby in the middle of the courtyard, the messenger who accompanied him bowed respectfully to the people in the court, and then bowed quietly and withdrew.

Xiao Cong raised his eyes, his gaze swept over the people in the hall one by one, from right to left, there were four elders sitting respectively, and behind each elder stood a young man, who didn't look like an entourage, but like a parent.

The person sitting on the far right was dressed in plain clothes, neither silk nor ribbon, he looked slightly collapsed when he sitted, his pale skin was slightly gray, his face was high and broad, his eyebrows and eyes were narrow and half-open and half-closed, and his small and thin mouth showed a bewildering pink, and the whole person looked like a gentleman of the rivers and lakes. Xiao Cong felt that this should be the current head of the Yuwen family in the south, Yu Wenqian, he had long heard that this person was quite deep in the city, well versed in the way of people's hearts, and he was insidious and cunning, but it was true that he was thoughtful and scheming, and he was the lowest of the four kings in terms of status, and in terms of identity, he should be regarded as a military advisor-like figure, if Xing Guanghao was the pillar of the four kings, then he was the backbone of the four kings.

Standing behind him should be his only son Yuwen Fengdu, this person has a long figure, a cold complexion, and his appearance is very similar to his father, the same high and broad face, the same narrow eyebrows and eyes, but in terms of temperament, the father and son are very different, Yuwen Qian gives people a feeling of slightly feminine, but more of a kind of closeness and easy-going, and Yuwen Fengdu gives people the feeling of pure indifference, and even rejects people with a cold face thousands of miles away, he stands there straight like a stone sculpture, without opening his mouth, it seems that people can hear such an unpleasant voice- You don't have to deal with me, because I'm too lazy to take care of you. Moreover, this guy turned out to be the only person in the hall with a weapon.

The person sitting next to Yu Wenqian looked like his body had collapsed even more, and Xiao Cong faintly had a feeling that if it weren't for the fact that this guy would definitely have to lift Erlang's legs in front of so many people, he looked like a restless master. And this person is not so elegantly dressed, but after all, he is still slightly more formal than Yuwen Qian next to him, his heavenly court is low and narrow, his hairline is less than two fingers away from his eyebrows, his phoenix eyes are burning, the bridge of his nose is high, his cheeks are thin, and his whole face looks angular, he must have been a beautiful man when he was young, and he must have been a beautiful man when he was young, with this pair of phoenix eyes alone, Xiao Cong dared to conclude that this is the current head of the Leng family in the west, Leng Yikong, this person is open-minded and dissolute, straightforward, consistent with his words and deeds, and has a good reputation in the Xuanzhen world, but his temper is a little big, and he has a bit of a childish heart, he is the second person among the four kings, and he charges forward every time he fights, lead by example.

Standing behind Leng Yikong is a woman, with a delicate appearance and extraordinary appearance, although it is not a natural national color, let alone a country and a city, but the natural beauty can still be said, simple dress, neither grease, nor powder, the style looks the same as his father, probably because of the heart, at first glance, it feels like there is a clear stream flowing from the heart, clean and thorough, people can't help but have a natural liking, she is Leng Yikong's daughter, her name is Leng Xiaofeng.

Looking further to the right, Xiao Cong doesn't need to think about it to know who is sitting there, because according to the law of seating, since the rightmost person is Yuwenqian, who has the lowest status, and then Leng Yikong, whose status is second only to Xingguanghao, the one who sits on the left side of Leng Yikong must be the most noble Xing Guanghao among the four kings.

Xingguanghao is a rough man, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a thick beard, no anger and self-authority, gorgeous clothes, gold soap boots, he sits there upright and steady, and looks no different from other people who hold power.

And the kid standing behind him is not as "ordinary" as his father, when he dresses exquisitely, he is even extraordinarily chic, this person has a face like a peach blossom, a peach and a plum, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, blazing, a high nose bridge, a clear distinction between people, Dan lips are outward, Hao teeth are fresh, and the whole life is like a girl like a flower and jade, a beautiful man like a flower - in short, a stunner! He stood there lazily, with a flirtatious smile on his face, and when he saw Xiao Cong setting his eyes on him, he raised his eyebrows and threw a wink at Xiao Cong, which frightened Xiao Cong and quickly looked away.

He knows that this guy's name is Xingliuyun, he is Xing Guanghao's eldest son, and he is also a master who does not make people feel at ease, but I heard that Xing Guanghao also has a daughter, who is the sister of Xingliuyun's mother, and she is also a stunning beauty who can bring disaster to the country and the people, but there are not many rumors about his sister in the outside world, but I heard that the personalities of this sister and brother are very different - one is a good girl in Xiuwai Hui, and the other is a troublemaker who makes people uneasy.

Sitting on the far left is the last of the four great kings, Ouyang Aotian, the current head of the Ouyang family in the north. Xiao Cong doesn't know much about this person, he only knows that this person has a lot of money, he is a powerful person who steps on the shopping mall and officialdom, dressed in silk and satin, brocade clothes, medium stature, good facial features, and it seems that every place is very average, not long or short eyebrows, not big or small eyes, not high or low nose, not round and not square mouth, the whole face looks extremely harmonious, and people can't help but have an inexplicable sense of closeness.

And the young man standing behind him had a sudden change in his painting style, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xiao Cong really couldn't believe that these two people were actually real father and son! The same silk and satin brocade clothes, but they had a completely different feeling when worn on the two of them, this guy was wearing clothes similar to Ouyang Aotian, but not like an enlarged version of Ouyang Aotian, but like an iron tower, looking like this, this guy's height must be at least more than nine feet.

Five big and three thick, broad shoulders and round waist, a pair of bull's-eye race bells, two thick eyebrows like paint brushes, square wide mouth, big mouth and thick lips, which is like a person in this whole life, it is clearly a monster!

Xiao Cong knew that this was Ouyang Aotian's only son, his name was Ouyang Xun, and looking at the arrogant appearance in his eyes, he knew that he was a pampered guy who had been pampered since he was a child, but this kind of guy generally didn't have much brains.