When the inspector turned around after speaking, Feng Chen saw this person's face clearly from a distance, and was stunned for a moment, that inspector turned out to be his junior brother Min Tian, Feng Chen never dreamed that he snatched the jade seal of the Eight Banners Khan King and the edict that day He could be so easily an inspector, thinking that if Min Tian told Emperor Ming of his true identity, I am afraid that he should be the best candidate to inherit the throne now. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info was thinking about it, when suddenly a few guards hurried outside the mansion, and those guards whispered as they ran. I don't know what big things are going to happen, because the distance is too far, Feng Chen can only faintly hear something, as if he is talking about some things about Ziyang Hall.

After listening to the guards' words, Lord Sun was about to explode in anger, and he reprimanded with a blue face: "How can you let Lord Cao's people be injured in our Ningyuan Realm! You are really useless waste!" The guards bent down one by one, and retreated one after another, until the Lord Sun raised his foot and kicked them out of the door, but the inspector asked Min Tian in some surprise: "Who is this Lord Cao?" That Lord Sun showed a villain again, and said obscenely: " This Lord Cao is a second-grade master in charge of Jingzhou Caoyun, and there are many capable people in the rivers and lakes under his command, so he can't afford to offend!" Min Tian rolled his eyes, raised his hand and fiddled with the gold medal on his waist and asked, "How is it compared to me, the inspector?" The Lord Sun was so frightened that his words stammered: "Compared to you, the difference is very far, you are the imperial Qincha, there is no one in a thousand miles!" But Zu Dashou also echoed, but Yuan Chonghuan stood aside and was silent.

Min Tian paused for a moment and then asked, "What kind of gang is the Ziyang Hall?" At this time, Yuan Chonghuan preemptively said: "Lord Qiyu! This Ziyang Hall is a small organization spontaneously formed by idle people in some rivers and lakes, and it is not a problem. Instead, Master Sun pushed Yuan Chonghuan away and said: "Brother Yuan, this is wrong, this Ziyang Hall! The organization is strict, the hierarchy is clear at a glance, like we have a secret organization here, but it is their rudder, and the villain has not found out the specific location so far." Min Tian nodded suspiciously and asked, "Is there such a mystery?" The Lord Sun then whispered: "I heard that all the martial arts in Ziyang Hall are weird, and they are not ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and they have been secretly searching for the Nine Dragons Map all these years. When Min Tian heard this, he immediately came to his senses: "I don't even know about it." Lord Sun looked flattering, bowed and said, "My lord has lived in the deep palace for a long time, so naturally I don't know what is going on outside the court. Besides, this Ziyang Hall is easy to deal with, and when I know the place, I will send troops to encircle and suppress it. Min Tian turned around and raised his right hand and said, "No, I will personally go and meet the helmsman." Feng Chen found that Yuan Chonghuan's face had changed at this time, and suddenly remembered that the Xinzhu girl also told him that he was going to the Yuan Mansion to do errands, and Ning Yuan's helmsman in white clothes would also be here, I really didn't know what would happen next, Feng Chen hurriedly swam from behind the big tree and flew up the wall and jumped out.

As soon as Feng Chen gained a firm foothold, he found that there was a small child standing in front of him, holding a sugar gourd in his hand, and he had left a piece of saliva in his clothes. Suddenly, the child dropped the sugar gourd in his hand and clapped his hands and shouted: "Good kung fu! good kung fu!" This voice attracted the attention of the guards at the gate of the Yuan Mansion, after all, a person in the rivers and lakes standing at the gate of the Yuan Mansion was very conspicuous, and the street was already depressed. Feng Chen picked up the little boy and prepared to send him home, but as soon as he took a dozen steps, he found that his arms were very weak, and he couldn't even lift things. The little boy pouted, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Feng Chen frowned slightly and said with a smile: "It's okay! When you grow up, your uncle won't be able to hold you!" The little boy guided Feng Chen where his home was, and continued to walk along a narrow alley that was deep and could accommodate a person, and the more he walked into the alley, the darker it became, and the sunlight only shone through the gap on the wall. The little boy's expression suddenly changed, he turned over and broke free from Feng Chen's arm, and knocked Feng Chen to the ground with a side palm, Feng Chen was injured by the unprepared child on his right shoulder, and rubbed on the wall a few times, but it didn't hurt to scratch his clothes, but he was injured by the child for no reason and clicked on the acupoint.

The little boy jumped up to Feng Chen, took out a golden rope from the inner placket of his clothes and said, "This is a rare treasure, don't break it for me!" Seeing that this child is only in his early tens, but this veteran and profound internal strength is not inferior to a middle-aged martial artist in his fifties, not to mention that this kung fu has a foundation of several decades, but I don't know why this child is indeed only a teenager. This kind of acupoint work was useless to seal the dust, but he still pretended to see what was wrong with this kid. The boy tied the golden rope to Feng Chen's body and said, "The more you break free, the tighter this rope will tie up!" After a while, I will untie your acupoint, and you will obediently follow behind me, and I will take you home to eat big meat!"

Feng Chen followed the little boy through the streets and alleys, and arrived in front of a noodle restaurant, the little boy carefully observed that no one was around, and then knocked on the door and shouted: "Wang Po, open the door quickly! The boy dragged Feng Chen into the room, walked to the inner room, pushed Feng Chen onto the stool and interrogated, "Say, who are you, why did you sneak into Yuan's mansion?" Feng Chen was very indifferent, his lips twitched slightly, and said, "In the rivers and lakes, where is the reason why you entertain guests like this!" The middle-aged woman walked to the table, poured a cup of hot tea and put it on the table and said, "Son, please use tea, our hall master has always been like this!" When Feng Chen heard this, he immediately reacted, this person may be the white-clothed helmsman in the mouth of the Xinzhu girl.

But the child in front of him has no white clothes, and the second has no appearance of the helmsman, how can he be the white-clothed helmsman. Feng Chen asked tentatively, "I don't know if this little boy knows Ziyang Hall?" The expressions of the two changed greatly, and they immediately became nervous, and the woman was not as good as she was just now, so she hurriedly walked into the inner room, and then followed behind her by more than a dozen people with swords in their hands. From the main entrance, a few people who looked like servants of the house also entered, closed the door and guarded the door. The little boy stepped on the stool with one foot, patted Feng Chen's shoulder with one hand and said, "Big brother, do you know who I am?" Feng Chen smiled and said, "Is that still the master of the white-clothed hall?" After hearing this, the little boy immediately turned around and said something in the woman's ear, and the reckless men in the room retreated one by one.