Chapter 242: The Red-Faced God
"The red-faced god?"
Hong Fan recalled Su Peifeng and his person, his skin was neither black nor white, let alone red, and he couldn't understand the meaning of this nickname for a while.
But he found that several members of the first team mentioned this name, but they were all a little awe-inspiring.
"There's a name for it."
Yuan Xuesong's voice was slightly deep.
"Su Peifeng has always been ignored in the clan, and later he got a fateful star, and he had a problem of 'madness when he saw blood'."
"He is against people, and once he makes a move, he almost kills people every time."
"Let's not talk about those methods, in short, every time the winner is decided, this person's face will be stained red with blood."
Hong Fan frowned when he heard this.
"Legend has it that he was influenced by the ...... planet"
Yan Yulin suddenly interjected.
"Brother Hong, do you remember when we asked you about the Destiny Star to detain your soul and improve your strength?"
He looked at Hong Fan.
"If you are so, so must he be."
"The so-called 'madness at the sight of blood' may not be a real loss of mind, but just a ruthless attack on an excuse!"
The streets are silent.
Yan Yulin whispered softly, startling away a few big rats in the corner.
Before they knew it, the group had walked through half of the West City.
Yan and Yuan were to continue south, and the rest were to the east.
Everyone said goodbye.
On the Xianzun Bridge, Zhan Yuanzi felt that the atmosphere was dull.
Only then did he realize that since he left Mingyue Tower, Lu Yunshi had been speechless all the way.
Long Bridge was soon left behind.
The Asahi Mansion is due east, and the Lu Mansion is due south, and the four of them should be separated after crossing the bridge.
To the east of Long Street, at the first fork, no one turns right.
The second fork in the road was also crossed.
At the third fork, Lu Yunshi's footsteps were slightly chaotic, but he still followed.
Finally, Hong Fan waited for a secluded place on the street to stop first.
"Master Yun, further along, but you are about to go to Qinglian Lane, is it possible that you want to stay at my house tonight?"
"You are used to seeing life and death, how difficult is it to say a few words or not?"
He laughed.
Lu Yunshi's face was dry, and he could only speak, but his tongue was still knotted.
"I ......"
In the moonlight, his face flushed, and it took him a long time before he could utter his words.
"I'm dizzy today, and I've caused so much trouble for everyone......"
Hong Fan shook his head when he heard this, and patted Lu Yunshi on the shoulder.
"If you want to talk about the trouble tonight, which round will get us?"
He was relieved.
"The biggest trouble is obviously Bai Taiping, don't say anything about the shame, lose your heart, why do you have to wear a hat for a few months?"
Zhan Yuanzi laughed when he heard this, and Lu Yunshi couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.
"The next biggest one should be the wind floc."
Hong Beom continued.
"I don't know how many beautiful colors I have to kill and defeat Mingyue Tower to become a flower yin, and I don't know how much effort I spent to prepare for the flower tasting meeting......"
"Obviously, he became an Oiran and was about to reach the top, but he was robbed of the limelight, and he was ridiculed by Shen Tiexin, and in the end, even the hydrangea was thrown aside and no one cared."
He said this and sighed.
"In the future, if someone mentions the Xijing Flower Festival that has been in harmony for 28 years, Oiran will become a supporting role that is not worth mentioning."
Zhan Yuanzi was stunned when he heard this.
"That's the truth!"
He and Bai Jiaci thought about it at this time, and then realized that the wind was so miserable.
"Judging by the results, we have nothing to lose."
Hong Beom continued.
"You've got the Oiran's prize, and I've got a great reputation."
As he spoke, he saw that Lu Yunshi's face was slightly softened, and he finally changed his words.
"But today's events, Master Yun still needs to take precautions."
His voice was soft, but his meaning was heavy.
"Actually, when I rushed to the aid of Qifeng Mountain, I also brought the order to go to the peak."
"The original words are, 'If Lu Yunshi is desperate to save people, you will take over the command of the first team with a token, and then wait for reinforcements.'"
"The ancients said that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan; There must be no next time for such a thing! ”
The night was getting deeper, and there was no one on the side streets.
Under the moonlight, there are only four people and four shadows.
Lu Yunshi was silent for a moment and sighed.
"Be taught!"
He said solemnly, and first bowed deeply to Hong Fan.
"Brother Zhan spoke up tonight, and I also remember it."
After Lu Yunshi finished speaking, he bowed his hand to Zhan Yuanzi again.
In the end, he bowed to Bai Jiaci and turned to leave, walking with a relaxed step.
The silver man is inlaid with the sky, and the clouds and shadows are dark.
The doors of Asahi Mansion opened and closed.
The three of Hong Fan went back to their respective rooms, practiced the practice, and painted the painting.
There was silence, only the croaking of frogs.
In the wing, Bai Jiaci was lying on the bed, unable to sleep, and his mind repeatedly flashed back to think about tonight's picture.
Lu Yunshi grabbed the ball, Zhan Yuanzi angrily reprimanded, and Hong Fan did it......
Even Yan Yulin and Yuan Xuesong have also taken the case.
Only one person did not dare to move from beginning to end.
Bai Jiaci clenched his fists and didn't want to think about it anymore.
But I can't stop worrying.
The night was long, and he sketched it over and over again.
Sketch a Bai Jiaci who is exactly the same as his own cultivation, appearance, and family background, can look down on power and power, and can fight hard......
Until nail nails into the palm of the hand.
Until the blood stained the straw mat under him.
Outside the window, the rooster crows three ways.
The sky was white.
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Seven days later, July 14.
Seven days after the beginning of autumn, the season is between heat stroke and heatstroke, which is the hottest time of the year.
The busy farming season in Jinhai City is approaching, and all the major clans are repairing the warehouse.
Early yesterday morning, Hong Pan led the caravan back from Xijing and entered the city with Hong Lie and Hong Fu.
All kinds of trivial things took a day.
At today's luncheon, he took Hong Yu to see Chi Chaiyuan in Jinfeng Tower, and then went back to the house to bathe and change clothes.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the study of Xiongguang Temple.
Zhu Yi rode outside to stand on guard.
The four of them got together, except for Hong Pan, the other three are the current heads of the Jin Haihong family.
Hong Wu was dressed in a brocade robe and sat on the main seat.
Hong Sheng had a black beard, and he couldn't see the wound on his face.
Hong Li sat back in the circle chair and rubbed his thighs.
"The new garrison is named Hu Ang, and the innate triad is cultivated."
Hong Wu talked about the recent situation in the city.
"This person is proficient in military strategy, but he has a strong desire for power, and he is not very compatible with Ah Cheng."
"Is there a hindrance?"
Hong Pan asked.
"It's not an obstacle, it's just a little unpleasant."
It was Hong Sheng who replied.
"In today's Jinhai City, if Hu Shoubei really wants to do something, he will inevitably rely on us."
He said lightly, his back was straight, and he sat flat and stable.
"Everything is fine in the clan, there is nothing to remember."
Hong Li took the words and waved his hand.
"It's mainly from Xijing'......"
He paused, and said casually.
"How's Hong Fan?"
"Brother Fan, everything is fine."
Hong Pan replied, his expression subtle.
"It's even too good to be true......"
"How?"
Hong Wu's eyebrows furrowed, and his voice became heavier.
On the other side, Hong Li thought of Hong Pan's troubles when he arranged the meeting, and he sat up straight unconsciously, forgetting even the leg pain.
"I'm not talking back."
Hong Pan immediately explained.
"I came back this time, and I really have something important to explain to you - Brother Fan, he has partnered with other families to do business......"
"Scared me out of vain."
Hong Li let out a long breath, took the tea cup from the top of the table, and leaned back in the chair.
"But the business is losing money?"
He asked casually.
"Not only did I not lose money, but I still made a big profit."
Hong Pan replied.
"Big money? How big? ”
Hong Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked.
Hong Pan opened a hand to him.
"500,000 taels a year."
"Net profit."
A violent cough sounded.
But it was Hong Li who drank a sip of water into his nose and almost rolled off the circle chair.
(End of chapter)