Chapter 91: Harboring Evil Intentions
The Confucian man's name is Zhao Changhong, who is the owner of the Liuwang Building, and he cultivates to the Seven Realms.
The beautiful woman was the housekeeper of Liuwulou, named Yan Niang. Although she only has the cultivation of the Five Realms, her relationship with the landlord is very unusual.
There are many speculations, such as Zhao Changhong and Yan Niang having a son, who was sent to the Sword Sect to cultivate by Zhao Changhong since he was a child.
It's just that Tianlong City originally belonged to the jurisdiction of Wu Zong, so it was inconvenient to disclose his identity, if Wu Zong really wanted to verify it more seriously, he would have to change hands.
Zhao Changhong sat upright in the chair and kept tapping his fingers on the armrest, as if he was thinking deeply.
Yan Niang was the first to ask:
"A young man surnamed Fan from the wilderness, he really has two artifacts on his body?"
Although Mo Tex is the deputy owner, he has to be a little afraid of the steward Yan Niang.
After all, sometimes what Yan Niang asked, in fact, was what Zhao Changhong wanted to know.
Modex arched his hand at the woman and said:
"The power of a magic weapon alone can make the young man of the Four Realms and the old man tied. Another magic weapon can imprison the old man's body. ”
"The old man thought that it was difficult to explain clearly except for the artifact."
"I have also verified his identity in detail, he was originally the lord of a small city, and then he resigned as the lord of the city for various reasons."
In fact, Motes still concealed some truths.
For example, in Rongcheng, where Fan Yi is located, there is also a Seven Realm monk in charge, if he says it directly, he is afraid that with Zhao Changhong's temperament, he will hesitate again.
Listening to Mo Teshi's eloquent words, the woman covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes turned to Zhao Changhong.
Zhao Changhong didn't express his position immediately, but asked Bai Yanfeng instead, and said:
"Yanfeng, does the old city lord know about this?"
Bai Yanfeng hurriedly replied:
"My father doesn't know about it yet."
Hearing this, Zhao Changhong let out an "oh", and began to think about it again.
Bai Yanfeng added:
"I don't plan to let my father know about this matter, if Uncle Zhao can make a move, I only need one of the two artifacts."
"In addition, I want Uncle Zhao to abolish his cultivation and let me take him back to the City Lord's Mansion to serve as a miscellaneous servant for life."
Zhao Changhong glanced at the young man quietly, and said in his heart:
"Our young city lord's mind is not a little narrower than that of the old city lord. In the future, if this son is allowed to obtain the position of city lord, I am afraid that Tianlong City will be turbulent again. ”
Zhao Changhong waved his hand and said:
"Mo Lao first took the young city lord to the fourth floor to play, if there is a favorite treasure, just auction it and give it to the young city lord."
Mortes hurriedly replied:
"Yes."
"Young City Lord, please."
failed to get Zhao Changhong's clear statement, and the young man's heart was somewhat lost.
After the old man and the young man left the seventh floor, Zhao Changhong turned his head to look at the beautiful woman and asked:
"Yan Niang, what do you think about this matter?"
The beautiful woman turned sideways, sat on Zhao Changhong's lap, hooked the man's neck with a pair of jade hands, and said softly:
"In my opinion, the young city lord is determined to borrow a knife to kill people, and the young man has a grudge against him."
"It's just that Mo Lao is going back more and more as he lives, and he doesn't care more and more about Liuwulou when he thinks about problems."
"No matter how small that city is, but that young man has always served as the lord of a city, it is easy to deal with him, but we also have to depend on the attitude of the Martial Sect."
Zhao Changhong stretched out his hand and scratched the woman's nose, and said with a smile:
"You have ten hearts, if it is up to you to do it, how can this matter be safe."
Yan Niang smiled charmingly and said:
"In my opinion, we don't have to deal with that young man, but don't forget, we are businessmen who do our duty, only do fair business, and don't do murder."
"First, you can tell the old city lord about this, I don't believe that the old city lord will not be moved, so the old city lord will definitely make a secret move."
"Second, I will also spread this matter, draw out all the people and devils and monsters, and stir up the water as muddy as possible."
"If someone gets a baby, let's spend money to buy it."
Zhao Changhong thought about it for a while, and said:
"If the old city lord personally took out two magic weapons, do you think he would show them to others?"
Yan Niang smiled and said:
"It's impossible for the old city lord to get two magic weapons at the same time. Didn't Mo Lao say it, he couldn't catch that young man with the Six Realms Cultivation Move. ”
"The old city lord is only a cultivator of the Seven Realms, and he has to deal with the young man as well as people from all walks of life, so it's good to be able to get one."
"Besides, I'm sure of one thing, the old city lord will definitely not make a move on that young man."
Zhao Changhong nodded and said:
"In that case, then I'd better go to the City Lord's Mansion first, but I have to change places to spread the news, but I must not leak out of us."
The beautiful woman glared at Zhao Changhong, said in a pretentious tone:
"I'm not stupid, I need you to remind me."
Zhao Changhong laughed and said:
"Yes, you are the most shrewd and capable, haha!"
It didn't take long.
The countless forces in Tianlong City have heard that there is a young man with a heavy treasure, which can be described as an undercurrent.
The Bai family of the City Lord's Mansion, the Keqing Jiang family, the Keqing Lei family, and many secret forces all began to inquire about Fan Yi's news.
And the initiator of all this is the femme fatale who has forgotten the building.
Jiang Jixue was anxious when she heard that Fan Yi had arrived in Tianlong City, but she didn't dare to dissuade her father openly, so she had to quietly run out of the house alone to find Fan Yi.
Zhong Laoqi rode forward in a carriage, and returned to the house about an hour later.
Zhong Laoqi asked the maid of the house to take his daughter back to the room to rest, and then he went out of the house again, went to a friend's house, and found a good horse for Fan Yi.
said to be a friend, but in fact it was an old man named Huang Qi who raised horses all year round.
This man has a withdrawn personality, but he is very fond of raising horses.
If any of the three major families in Tianlong City has children who reach the age of sixteen, they will definitely find Lao Huang, a horse breeder, and choose a horse for him to ride, intending to gallop.
When Zhong Laoqi came to the racecourse, it was already a bright moon and night, and there were occasional neighing sounds of horses in the racecourse, but there was no one in sight.
Bang bang bang!
Zhong Laoqi knocked vigorously on the door of the racecourse, and kept shouting:
"Lao Huang, Lao Huang! It's me, open the door! ”
Zhong Laoqi is the master of the loud voice, and when he goes down with two voices, the entire horse farm is alarmed, and the horses are neighing even more.
After a while, there was a scolding voice from the racecourse:
"I said Zhong Laoqi, you haven't slept in the middle of the night, and you came to my horse farm to call your soul again! You still don't let people rest! If there's nothing to do, get out of here, and don't be verbose! ”
Hearing the scolding, the seventh man smiled and said:
"Lao Huang, don't be hypocritical, I've already heard you come out, hurry up and open the door for me, and see what I bring you."
Horse breeder Huang Qi didn't pay any attention to Zhong Laoqi, but even footsteps came from inside the door.
Sure enough, the door was opened by Lao Huang.
Lao Huang probed out and looked at Zhong Laoqi, but his eyes fell on the burly man's hand.
It was a pot of wine, and a bag of sauce meat with wine.
Seeing this, Lao Huang immediately smiled, and said:
"It's still your kid who has a conscience, and he came to see me as soon as he came back from the boat, unlike those rabbit cubs, who went to the flower building early."
Zhong Laoqi scratched his head, with a simple expression on his face, and hurriedly supported the old man with his right hand, and said:
"It's too cold outside, let's go into the house and talk, there is this jar of wine, enough for you to talk all night."
"By the way, Lao Huang, are there any good horses that can be slaughtered recently?"
Hearing this, the old man suddenly became alert.
He glanced at Zhong Laoqi, suddenly changed his smile, and said:
"I can tell you, the idea of beating my horse less, if your daughter turns sixteen, the old man will definitely send a good one, if you want it, I advise you not to think about it."
Zhong Laoqi knew that he was anxious, and he exposed his purpose prematurely, that is, his heart was weak, and said:
"No, no, I'm here for a drink."
When Lao Huang heard Zhong Laoqi say this, he became more and more sure in his heart, so he shook off the burly man's hand and said:
"Don't be close to me, you don't know, every horse here is the meat of my heart, don't want to take a pot of wine and come to beg for it."
Zhong Laoqi laughed with him and followed the old man into the house.
Moment.
When the two sat opposite each other, Zhong Laoqi poured a bowl of wine for the old man and said:
"Lao Huang, I respect you for this bowl of wine, if you hadn't left me to eat and drink back then, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago, where is the current situation."
Lao Huang glanced at the man again, put down the empty bowl, and said:
"Yes, after so many years, you have also become the steward of the boat, and you have also pulled your daughter."
"My daughter is old, and I'm old."
Zhong Laoqi laughed and said:
"I'm here today because I want to discuss two things with you."
Lao Huang nodded.
Zhong Laoqi continued:
"Xiao Qi has grown up, and I don't want to go sailing anymore, if the owner doesn't agree, I want to come and raise horses with you."
Hear the words.
Lao Huang was obviously stunned, and then smiled again on his face, and said:
"It's best if you think so, and then I'll teach you all the art of raising horses, and although you don't earn as much as you can from boating, you can eat and drink enough."
Zhong Laoqi hurriedly nodded and said:
"That's, who doesn't know our Lao Huang's craftsmanship!"
When the old man heard the joy, he picked up the bowl and drank cleanly.
Said:
"Don't you have one more thing? What is it? ”
Zhong Laoqi finally opened his mouth with the strength of wine:
"I want a good horse."
Hearing this, Lao Huang was about to drop the bowl.
Zhong Laoqi laughed with him and told him about the process of getting to know Fan Yi, and the old man quieted down.
Chatting while drinking, the two drank about the same.
After Lao Huang stood up, he took Zhong Laoqi to choose horses.
Zhong Laoqi led the horse out of the racecourse, mounted the horse and galloped back.
However, passing through a dark alley, a man in black blocked his way.
The man in black just took a look at the face, and he threw the burly man off the horse.
He grabbed Zhong Laoqi's neck and asked:
"Say, where is the boy?"
"If you don't say it, I'll kill you!"