Golden State City.

Liang House.

The sky was slightly bright, and Hongzhi carefully left through the side door, because he couldn't go out of the city at night, so it was safer to stay in Liang Mansion for one night.

But before he left, he glanced back at the Liang Mansion, and for some reason, he felt that this mansion was a little more twilight.

At this time, he suddenly understood Liang Ying a little, he was indeed inferior to him, if he put himself in his position, he would definitely not be able to do this.

Hongzhi couldn't help but shake his head, clearing this trace of emotion out of his mind, and then folded his hands and whispered the Dharma number.

"Amitabha."

When he cleaned up his mood, he left quickly, today he had to quickly inform the master of the news that Liang Ying had told him, and the first task was to bring back those rare medicinal materials that Liang Ying had secretly intercepted.

As for the second thing, it is Liang Ying's personal ambition, and I don't know how the temple will react, but no matter what, I just have to report it myself, and leave the rest to the temple to decide.

Hongzhi left in a hurry, but he didn't notice that there was a person looking at him on the corner of the street, with a slightly playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to meet Hongzhi.

This person is none other than Liang Sheng, who came out of Yichun Building early in the morning, and he is refreshed at the moment, after all, he has not been so comfortable for ten years.

Liang Sheng glanced at the back of Hongzhi leaving, and then looked at the direction he came from, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, what did Hongzhi do when he came to Liang's house? The relationship between them is not good.

It's just that the next moment Liang Sheng put this thought out of his mind, because no matter what Hongzhi does, it has nothing to do with him, why do you worry about this?

Liang Sheng is walking on the street at the moment, he is no longer the person who was submissive and insecure.

At this time, he has already broken through the ninefold realm of the day after tomorrow, it can be said that as long as he does not die, he can have no scruples in Jinzhou City.

At this time, he walked to the street where he used to walk, and every time he came out of Yichun Building, he would always eat a bowl of wontons on the street, but he didn't know if the stall was still there.

When he walked to the previous wonton stall, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he saw the word "Zhouji" dancing lightly in the wind on the bamboo pole from a distance.

It's just that the wonton stall has turned out to be a shop, and the owner has also changed, a slightly weathered middle-aged man, not the old Zhou Tou in his memory.

Liang Sheng sat down under the warm greeting of the shopkeeper, except for him, there was only one woman who was busy, and it should be the shopkeeper's wife.

"What do you want, officer?"

Liang Sheng was in a trance at this time, because he saw two tablets in the middle of the shop, and three incense sticks and green smoke curled in the incense burner.

When the middle-aged shopkeeper saw this, he couldn't help laughing, "That's my father's tablet, and the old customers in the store know it, but if the guest officer is taboo, I can take you to the inner hall." ”

Liang Sheng shook his hand when he heard this, he looked at the empty table under the tablet, and surrounded it, and couldn't help asking, "Why is this?" ”

"Oh, that's where my Engong used to sit, but I don't know who it is, only that Engong's surname is Liang.

When my father was alive, I often said that if it weren't for Engong, I'm afraid I would have been dead a long time ago, and my father asked me to keep the vacant seat, and now, it has become a habit. ”

When Liang Sheng heard this, it was as if he had seen a scene more than thirty years ago, when he came out of Yichun Building early in the morning and came here to eat wontons as usual.

But the stall owner looked panicked, the child in his arms was unconscious, and he didn't have the heart to make wontons.

Liang Sheng didn't think much about it at the time, threw a handful of broken silver, and asked Ma San to send their father and son to the hospital in his own carriage.

He naturally didn't know what happened next, but he remembered that every time he came to the wonton stall after that, the stall owner would add an extra portion of haggis to make the wontons more delicious.

In the past, Liang Sheng would also say that the stall owner would do business, after all, Liang Sheng was not a person who took advantage, and every time he would give more broken silver because of this.

Thinking of this, Liang Sheng couldn't help but be in a trance, and then he came back to his senses, "Shopkeeper, come with a bowl of wontons, a handful of chopped green onions, three peppers and salt, and a plate of haggis." ”

The shopkeeper couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, this was a way of eating that the old customer knew, but he could be sure that he had never seen each other.

However, although he had doubts in his heart, the shopkeeper still quickly brought the wontons, and when the wontons were entered, Liang Sheng couldn't help but nodded, it was still the taste of the past, but it was no longer the person he used to be.

Then there were other customers in the store, and the shopkeeper hurriedly went to greet him, and when he came out, Liang Sheng was no longer there, but there was a handful of broken silver on the table, and he quickly put it away, but fortunately, no one around paid attention.

Today, he made a windfall, this handful of broken silver, I am afraid that it is worth half a month's income, and he was extremely surprised, but he did not find that there were two more sticks of incense in front of the store.

Walking on the street, Liang Sheng was a little emotional, but he soon put these emotions behind him, because this situation will often happen in the future.

With the passage of time, everyone only becomes a passerby in their own lives, and only they are immortal.

Liang Sheng, who was in a good mood, no longer felt sad at this time, and went straight to Zhang Rongjun's teahouse in a good direction.

Since he arrived in Jinzhou City, he always had to drink a cup of Zhang Rongjun's tea, although he didn't know that he had been here, but he could also feel at ease.

When I arrived at the teahouse, there were not many vacant seats inside, and at this point in time, you can imagine how hot the business of Zhang Rongjun and his son's teahouse was.

As soon as Liang Sheng entered the door, the guy immediately greeted him and raised a very enthusiastic smile, "Guest officer, please inside." ”

When Liang Sheng sat down, he ordered a pot of Tieguanyin and some food, and then listened to the story told by the storyteller in the teahouse, and drank the fragrant tea.

Good tea!

And out of the corner of his eye, he could see Zhang Yuntai behind the counter, holding the ledger as if he was keeping accounts.

This kid can be said to be more and more calm, if nothing else, the Zhang family seems to be worry-free.

At this moment, Liang Sheng's ears moved slightly, but he heard a scream that was almost inaudible.

The people around him didn't react at this time, Liang Sheng couldn't help frowning, if there was a murder in the teahouse, I was afraid that it would be a little troublesome.

Boy, just let your uncle do you a favor, even if you haven't called your uncle for a few years in vain.

Liang Sheng turned his head to look at the box next door, but he just wanted to stand up, and then sat down again, he frowned at this time, things were not what he thought.

It's just that he is also a little helpless, why did he just come out of the mountain, and Jinzhou City, which had been quiet for ten years, made waves again?

Could it be that your own hit has its own evil star?

Liang Sheng no longer has the intention of drinking tea at this time, why does the Liang family want to be like this, does he want to break the net with the martial arts?

However, what good is the Liang family doing in this way? As long as both sides make a move, no matter what the outcome is, the winner will definitely hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lose 800.

Unless......

Thinking of seeing Hongzhi who had left the Liang Mansion in the morning, Liang Sheng's heart moved, and at this moment, the door of the box in the teahouse, where there was an almost inaudible scream just now, opened.

The two men walked out, one of them pale, but before leaving, he nodded to the other and left without looking back.

Liang Sheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this, as soon as he came out of the mountain, there was chaos in Jinzhou City, why was he so unlucky?