Chapter 182: Tang of the Clouds (3)

It was not that he had no thoughts of suicide, it was unnecessary at first, but now, he found that he did not seem to have the courage to commit suicide at all.

Especially when he heard the words of the eldest grandson Kangbo, the corners of Si Kou Peng Peng's mouth not only showed a smile.

"You are indeed much more mature than before, and I envy you. ”

"Pemba, you haven't lost everything, you still have my brother. The eldest grandson, Comber, smiled and stretched out his hand to him.

Si Ko Peng Peng was silent for a long time, and raised his arm hesitantly, and the hands of the two brothers were tightly clasped together.

The setbacks in life may be very sad, but the only one who can really defeat oneself is oneself, and similarly, the only one who can save oneself is oneself.

As long as there is hope, there is still a bright road ahead.

It may have taken a long time for Sikophumbong to heal his wounds, but at least for this moment, he made his choice.

The situation is changing rapidly, Si Kou Yangbo is killed, the king of the city has become a loner, and the victory or defeat seems to have become a foregone conclusion.

And it wasn't until this moment that the eldest grandson Comber had the opportunity to meet the four eyes of the city king and make eye contact.

The former looked puzzled and was stunned for a long time before he said uncertainly: "It's you?"

"Boy, long time no see. The City King was wary of Su Yang and Zhongsun Pengju as he smiled at the eldest grandson Kangbo.

"How could it be ......"

The eldest grandson Comber has two very important people in his life, the first is the king of the city, who helped him at his lowest moment.

The second is Su Yang, who gave him hope when he was about to give up.

The eldest grandson Comber has always wanted to repay the king of the city, but he couldn't find him at all, and he didn't expect to meet again, it would be such an occasion.

"People are inherently unpredictable, and no one can predict what will happen in the future. But I'm glad to see you grow. The city king sighed lightly and looked at the eldest grandson Comber seriously.

"There must be a misunderstanding in this!" "The eldest grandson Kang Bo stepped forward quickly, his face slightly pale.

Zhongsun Pengju obviously didn't know what had happened between the two, and when he saw the eldest grandson Kangbo approaching the City King, he immediately stopped him and said, "This person is vicious, be careful." ”

"No, he won't harm me, otherwise I would have died a long time ago......" Eldest Sun Kangbo pushed away Zhongsun Pengyu's hand.

Su Yang frowned tightly and watched silently, this moment finally came.

He couldn't believe that the city king really had a good heart, but there were no absolutes in the world, and he couldn't beat everyone to death with a stick.

Besides, he didn't know anything about the relationship between the city king and the eldest grandson Comber.

If the City King can stop, maybe it will be a good thing, at least I can learn more about the 'ghost face pattern' from his mouth.

But Su Yang is not an innocent age.

It is impossible to let your guard down.

"Is it true that the old Murong Deben was killed by you?" "The eldest grandson Kang Bo walked up to the City King and asked in a trembling voice.

"Not bad. The City King nodded.

"Why are you doing this?" said Eldest Sun Comber's face became solemn.

"He's just a pawn in his hand, my real target is Su Yang, otherwise I wouldn't have joined forces with Si Kou Yangbo. ”

The city king seemed to be very leisurely and elegant, and said lightly: "I discovered Si Kou Yangbo's ambition a long time ago, so I cooperated with him as soon as possible, because his cultivation had not yet reached the top grade of the Heavenly Martial Realm back then, perhaps because he was afraid of me, so he never disobeyed on the surface." ”

"I know what is on this man's mind, and I can't be true allies with him, but it doesn't hurt me to help him remove some obstacles through his hand. ”

After the words fell, the City King's gaze turned to Su Yang and said, "Although you got Yayin Lan, you should still be helpless now, I still have a chance to take it from you." ”

It seems that the king of the city also knows that Yayinlan must be refined into a pill before it can be consumed, and Su Yang's brows furrowed even tighter.

Why do they know everything, and they always appear one step ahead of themselves, although the one who wins in the end is still themselves, but the element of luck is too great.

For example, this trip to Yuntang, Ya Yinlan was in the Witch Mirror Gate, and the City King ignored this, otherwise Ya Yinlan would have been held by him a long time ago.

And if Su Yang hadn't been able to repair the Blue Sky Sword, he would not have been able to enter the Witch Mirror Gate, and he would not have been able to get the only remaining Yayin Orchid in the world in his life.

This may be the wonderful use of providence, which always makes Su Yang's luck very good.

However, before the Heavenly Providence Creation Skill is not cultivated to the fullest, there will be many accidents, so Su Yang can't just rely on the machine luck to create the Transformation, relying on the Nature, it will only make himself weaker.

It is still necessary to have strong one's own strength, which is the greatest luck.

Similarly, Su Yang would not be stupid enough to think that the king of the city would suddenly get better. So he always keeps an eye on the two of them, and once the city king makes any moves, he will immediately take action.

......

Outside of Yuntang City, in a small town not too far away, there were many strangers visiting at this moment.

They each had a picture scroll, as if they were looking for someone, and they united with the yamen in the town, posted notices widely, and painted portraits, almost filling the whole town.

In a more luxurious restaurant, a withered old man was drinking happily, the table was full of good wine and tea, and he ate alone, a clear sign of nouveau riche.

The restaurant guy is very attentive, busy before and after, and constantly serving.

If Su Yang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize who this old man was at a glance.

It was the withered old man who pretended to be blind and sold the skin of a dragon.

He got all the wealth of the Zhao family, it can be said that he has become a rich man, and he has been poor for a long time, so he is naturally extravagant and wasteful, even if he can't eat it at all, he has to eat a plate and throw it away.

At this moment, three more people walked in at the door of the restaurant, all of them were wearing white robes, especially the first one, who was even more elegant and beautiful.

He cranked his folding fan, looked around, and nodded to the two behind him.

The two men understood, took the scroll in their hands, and began to ask from table to table to see if anyone had seen the person in the portrait.

After asking around, they finally set their sights on the rest of the withered old man.

The elegant prince stepped forward in person, stared at the tattered but heroic old man, put the portrait in front of him, and said, "Have you ever seen this person?"

The old man didn't care about it, but now he is a rich man, and he is very proud.

But when he caught a glimpse of the face on the portrait out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, and the whole person was stunned, and the chicken leg in his mouth fell directly to the ground.

The elegant boy raised his eyebrows, and the reaction of the withered old man surprised him, as smart as him, and he immediately knew that he might have eyebrows.

"Have you seen him?"

"I ...... No, I haven't seen it. The old man shook his head again and again, thinking of the terrible man who was so terrible, how dare he meddle in his affairs.

The elegant boy smiled lightly, and the two people next to him immediately drew their sharp swords and put them on the neck of the withered old man.

"If you know something and don't say it, your life will be here today. ”

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