The acid scholar apologized to the warrior for his loss. And the warrior also forgave the acid scholar in large quantities.

Under the adjustment of Feng Jinyu, the acid scholar and the martial artist shook hands and made peace, and just when everyone looked at Feng Jinyu with admiration and excitement, a group of officials walked into the first floor.

The official squeezed through the crowd and soon walked to the second floor of the incident site.

The scholar who had left before called the official messenger didn't know what happened after he left, but he pointed to the warriors and said to the official: "It's them, it's ...... make trouble here."

Before the scholar finished speaking, Feng Jinyu greeted him with a smile.

Feng Jinyu didn't say anything to the head of the official errand, but just handed the brand belonging to the Feng family to the head of the official errand to take a look.

The official errand head belonged to the official of the Kyoto Yamen, and in Fengcheng, where the powerful gathered, he was nothing at all.

But even such insignificant characters have their own ways of survival.

With the identity of this official errand, he naturally can't get in touch with a character like Feng Jinyu, but he also knows that there are countless powerful people in Fengcheng, and if he provokes one casually, he will be done. Therefore, in order to know who can be messed with and who can't, the officials in Fengcheng will exchange news.

For example, the token of the Feng family, this official has not seen the real thing, but he has seen the image.

As soon as the official head went up to the second floor, he saw the scholars and martial artists, and he knew what was going on - this year's triennial literary and martial arts examinations, a large number of scholars and martial artists entered the city, and he had to deal with three cases a day like friction between scholars and martial artists.

And whether it is a scholar or a martial artist, these officials don't want to mess with them - who knows if among them, there will be a jinshi, martial champion and the like.

Anyway, this official was the leader, and he originally wanted to calm things down, say a few words to these scholars and warriors, and then leave with his brothers.

But when Feng Jinyu came over, the official had just opened his mouth to come out, and swallowed it.

However, he said that when Feng Jinyu did not take out the token token of the Feng family, the official looked at his appearance, bearing, and clothes, and knew that Feng Jinyu was not a character he could afford to provoke.

And when Feng Jinyu showed the Feng family token that he had seen on paper, although he was surprised that he had met the Feng family's nobles so casually, he did not suspect that this token was a fake or something.

Later, when Feng Jinyu took back the token and quietly handed him a piece of silver in a place that everyone couldn't see, the official was also very good and did not accept it.

The head of the official first gave a fist to Feng Jinyu with some respect, and then glanced at the people on the inner and outer three floors of the enclosure. He said, "Since there is nothing to do, I will patrol the streets later......"

After that, the head of the official errand shouted at the officials and left.

It's not like the official head of the errand to stay and talk to Feng Jinyu and start a friendship. It's just that he is very self-aware and knows that with his own identity, he is not qualified to make friends with the people of the Feng family.

I can see the wind family...... Feng Jinyu's side is enough to make him happy for a month.

For the rest, he didn't dare to think about it anymore......

*****

said that the official was gone, but the people in the teahouse were boiling because of the wind.

More and more people poured into the teahouse, and in an instant, the upper and lower floors were crowded with water.

Seeing this, Feng Jinyu wanted to ask Ye Xue, Han Ming, Wei Ya and others to leave together. As soon as he turned his head, he found Ye Xue and the mad scholar Zhou Mad, you are staring at me, and I am staring at you.