Chapter 397: Trap

After discussing the matter with Mo Jinfeng, Ding Yan, Cao Yong and others were about to leave, Mo Jinfeng was thinking about how to shake hands with Huangfu Xu at this time, so he just waved his hand and ignored it, Cao Yong and Ding Yan are both congenital masters, and Wang Min is also protected by Dongying masters, he is not worried about the safety of these people.

Walking out of the door, Cao Yong's eyes flashed with red light, flicked his sleeves, took a few steps to Ding Yan's side, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Ding, thanks to my care recently, I have set up a table of wine and food at home, I wonder if I can enjoy my face and give up a party?"

Cao Yong was full of sincerity at this time, restrained the fierce and banditry on his body, and also had a somewhat decent appearance, but in Ding Yan's eyes, it was even more hateful than in the past, and most of them were psychological.

Think about it, he and Mo Jinfeng are brothers, the relationship has not been a year or two, in official business, he has also helped Mo Jinfeng a lot, many masters have been appointed under his command, it stands to reason that he is Mo Jinfeng's most trusted person, but today Mo Jinfeng would rather hand over the music fang to Cao Yong, the second or fifth boy, to him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Of course, he also knew Mo Jinfeng's intentions, using Cao Yong's ability and his loyalty and bravery, so as to achieve a balance and give full play to everyone's strengths to strengthen himself, which is what his senior brother wants. But knowing is not the same as understanding, and it is an eternal truth that knowing is easier said than doing.

"No need, you and I are just general friends, and I don't care about you, if you really have the heart, take care of the orchestra well, don't seek to make achievements, and maintain the status quo even if you make a great contribution. ”

Ding Yan stared at Cao Yong and said slowly, Lefang is not something that ordinary people can do, in addition to management, they must also be proficient in music theory, and can easily communicate with many regular customers, there are not many talents like Zhang Ru, he believes that Cao Yong is stronger than himself, but there is no means of Zhang Ru.

Cao Yong's hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, but fortunately, his skin was thick enough, and he nodded with a smile, "Brother Ding, don't worry, I will do my best not to disappoint Elder Mo." Since you don't have time, I won't bother you. Please. ”

As he spoke, Cao Yong stretched out his right palm sideways in front of him, made a gesture of please, and waited for Ding Yan to leave before resuming his standing posture, but the cold light in his eyes became more and more prosperous as he got older, Tiandumen people, congenital four-layer, White Tiger Sword Technique, Ding Yan, I don't know if you, who are so arrogant, can escape from Huangfu Xu's long blade today.

Ding Yan didn't know what Cao Yong was thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it, even if he couldn't get used to him, he and Mo Jinfeng had a closer relationship, his master behind him was one of the six sects in Yuzhou, and his martial arts were higher than Cao Yong's three-layer realm, even if he scolded Cao Yong and turned his face against him? This is the reality, the reality that a strong man is respected.

Ding Yan, who breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the gate of the Mo family alone, walking towards his own home in the west, leisurely on the road, enjoying the spring breeze, and occasionally stopping to pay attention to the shops on both sides, this is also the sphere of influence of the Ecstasy Cave, and there are a lot of dry stock dividends into his hands every month, so it is natural to pay attention to various businesses.

However, at the moment when Ding Yan didn't pay attention, the money bag hanging on his waist was secretly taken away by a child dressed ordinary with his head down, which made him cry and laugh a little, this is really a fly on the head of a tiger, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, but he is also a little surprised by this child's theft, ordinary thieves can't take away his money bag.

Seeing the child disappear into the flow of people in three or two steps, Ding Yan took a step at his feet, shook a dozen pedestrians in front of him in a moment, and then took another step, he saw the back of the pickpocket child, with a smile of interest on his face, Ding Yan hung behind the little boy in a hurry.

Ding Yan didn't think there was anything wrong, although the thief was a ninth-rate, but it was also an indispensable part of the rivers and lakes, and there were even some thieves, the most famous is probably the famous Yuzhou's clever hands.

Although this ecstasy cave has people from their Dajiang Gang to maintain order on weekdays, there are very few people who are not looking for trouble here, but there are still a lot of thieves, and this time they took the opportunity to take their old nest and eliminate an unstable factor.

Following the child in front of him, Ding Yan gradually realized that something was wrong, if a normal child didn't practice martial arts, he would have been out of breath and exhausted, and the person in front of him had not changed his breathing at all, and he had been maintaining a frequency, which was too abnormal, isn't it a trap?

Thinking about it like this, Ding Yan flinched a little, now is the period when Mo Jinfeng and other forces are at odds, whether it is Huang Fuxu or not, in short, there is a force that is struggling with Mo Jinfeng, he doesn't want to give his life in vain.

However, Ding Yan dispelled the idea of retreating, although there were many people in Yuyang who could kill him, there were not many, except for the masters of the Gangqi realm, even a martial artist of the sixth layer of the innate might not be able to kill him, plus Ding Yan was bold and arrogant, and at this time he had doubts in his heart, so he decided to continue to follow.

Is Huang Fuxu targeting them? If so, can you find an opportunity to help your senior brother shake hands with Huang Fuxu? Or can you find out something and make a meritorious achievement to impress your senior brother?

These are the thoughts in Ding Yan's heart at this time, very simple, but also very irrational, knowing that it is a trap and stepping into it, it is a manifestation of a reckless man.

As the little boy in front of him walked into a narrow and dim cul-de-sac, Ding Yan's footsteps became cautious, and his mind began to be vigilant around him, if there was any wind and grass, he could ensure that he escaped from this place as soon as possible.

Stepping on, Ding Yan's boots stepped on the stone ground, which was particularly conspicuous in the quiet alley, but Ding Yan didn't notice it, because his attention was attracted by the two people in front of him.

He was short in stature, and it was not a little boy who stole his money bag at all, but a dwarf with the face of a middle-aged man, and his pocket figure was particularly strange and terrifying against the backdrop of that rough face.

But the dwarf is weird, there is no threat to him, and he will not be like a great enemy, the key is the person next to the dwarf, the slender figure with a long sword hanging from his waist and a purple robe.

Although what Ding Yan saw was only a back, he felt that what he saw was an indestructible and indestructible divine sword, that kind of momentum, that kind of feeling, it was very similar to the first time he went up the mountain to learn art and saw his own master.

When the purple-robed man turned around, Ding Yan realized that this person was not very old, a purple jade forehead strap tied in front of his forehead to restrain his long hair looked very noble, his domineering eyes were full of oppression, coupled with his handsome facial features and slender and upright figure, he was really a rare Lingxiu person.

"Who are you? Zhang Ru and Li Yi were killed by you?" Ding Yan asked immediately after coming back to his senses, the momentum on his body was also rising, and there was a faint white tiger looming around his body, if he urged it, the sword qi would burst out, and a powerful force would burst out to destroy the person in front of him.

Yes, Ding Yan still thinks that he can deal with this purple-robed young man at this moment, and the strength of the innate second layer is still in his expectation, maybe this is the person in front of him who has something to convey to his senior brother.

Huang Fuxu glanced at Ding Yan, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Yes, those two died at the hands of the killers under my command."

As for who I am, I have to ask Cao Yong behind you. ”

When the words fell, Ding Yan was shocked to realize that there was a person approaching behind him, and he swept over slightly sideways, it was indeed Cao Yong, Ding Yan's heart was full of hatred, this bastard was really a secret son sent by others, he really deserved it.

Cao Yong walked quickly behind Ding Yan to prevent Ding Yan from rioting, and at the same time grinned and bowed his head to Huangfu Xu, "My subordinates have seen Gongzi." ”