"Brother Jiang, I have already opened two upper rooms, I don't know who this is?" Liang Feiyan asked strangely pointing at Fu Bo.

"I'll explain it to you later, I'll go back to the room first!" Jiang Yun said with a wink at Liang Feiyan.

When he came to the room, Jiang Yun closed the door.

"Fu Bo, please take a seat!" Jiang Yun invited Fu Bo to his seat and then asked, "What happened to my grandfather's house back then?"

"Hey, that's what happened back then," Fauber sighed and recounted the events of that year.

It turned out that after Jiang Yun's father was killed, those ill-intentioned martial arts people targeted Liu Changqing again, hoping to find clues to the peerless sword from him. But where does Liu Changqing know what peerless good swords, he is just a businessman who does his duty.

In the end, those martial arts people were furious, and they went on a killing spree in Liufu, slaughtering more than 100 people up and down Liufu. The Liu family only has the third son, who is Jiang Yun's third uncle, who escaped because he was doing business outside, but then his whereabouts are unknown.

Fauber also picked up a life because he went out to visit relatives at that time. When he returned from visiting relatives, he found that the government had sealed Liufu and confiscated all the property of Liufu. After he buried more than 100 people up and down the Liu family, he went to the government to theorize, but instead of listening to him, the government broke one of Fu Bo's arms.

Poor Fu Bo, because he buried more than 100 people in Liufu, cleaned up the silver flowers on his body. In the end, because he had no money for treatment, his left hand was completely crippled, and he had no choice but to become a beggar in this Biyun City.

Listening to what Fu Bo said, Liang Feiyan slapped the table with an angry face.

"Is there still a royal law in these official mansions?

"Manage? There are officials everywhere to protect each other, who will take care of it? That can't be done if the emperor Lao'er himself takes care of it!" Fu Bo said with a wry smile.

Liang Feiyan was speechless at Fu Bo's words, and she had to secretly make up her mind in her heart that when she returned to the palace, she must let her father severely punish these corrupt officials.

"Fu Bo, do you still know the whereabouts of my third uncle?" Jiang Yun asked with a blushing face.

Now the Liu family only has the third uncle left, and if it is possible, Jiang Yun wants to find him. is buying some family property for his third uncle, so that he and Fu Bo can live without worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

"Since the accident in Liufu, I have never seen any trace of the Third Young Master. However, with the wit of the third young master, he should still be alive. Fauber shook his head and said.

"Yan'er, you go and ask Xiao Er to prepare a basin of hot water and some clean clothes, and let Fu Bo wash and change into it!" Jiang Yun said to Liang Feiyan.

Liang Feiyan answered, turned around and walked downstairs. After a short effort, the shopkeeper walked into the room with a large wooden barrel. Jiang Yun personally scrubbed Fu Bo and changed into clean clothes for him.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and Fauber puts on new clothes, and the whole person is immediately much more energetic. Then, Jiang Yun ordered Xiao Er to prepare a table of wine and food, and he had a few drinks with Fu Bo.

After reopening an upper room and settling Fu Bo, Jiang Yun returned to his room.

At this moment, Liang Feiyan was still in Jiang Yun's room and did not go back.

"Yan'er hasn't gone back to rest yet?" Jiang Yun said.

"I'm not sleepy now, I want to talk to Brother Jiang!" Liang Feiyan said shyly.

Jiang Yun smiled, sat down on the chair, picked up the teapot on the table, poured two cups of tea, and drank one of them himself.

"I wonder what Yan'er wants to talk about?" Jiang Yun asked with a smile.

"I want to hear Brother Jiang talk about what happened when you were a child, although I don't know what happened to Brother Jiang when he was a child, and I can't share anything for Brother Jiang, but sometimes I feel more comfortable when I say something!" Liang Feiyan said seriously.

"Do you really want to know?"

Seeing Liang Feiyan nodded, Jiang Yun continued, "Okay! I'll talk to you!"

Qingyue Tower is a very mysterious organization, and no one knows its exact location. People in the rivers and lakes only know that Qingyue Tower has nine hundred and eighty-one buildings.

In front of a land temple in Wanyang County, the figure of Wu Mu is displayed. He looked around sneakily, pretended to walk to the idol of the father-in-law, and when he saw that there was no one around, he quickly threw a black cloth bag behind the idol, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.

Just when Wu Mu left the Land Temple less than a cup of tea, a man wearing a hat and wearing black clothes walked up to the statue of the Earth Temple, took out the cloth bag behind the statue, and then quickly left.

This black-clothed man wearing a hat is a person from Qingyue Tower, and this way of trading is also unique to Qingyue Tower. Anyone who wants to ask Qingyuelou to kill someone, as long as there is a land temple, write the information of the silver two and the person to be killed on it, and the transaction will be considered complete.

Since the establishment of Qingyue Tower, I have not heard of a single miss, but their price is not low, no matter who it is, it is all one hundred taels of gold.

Qingyue Building, 18th floor.

A young man in a green coat stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, and behind him was the man in black with a hat on his head.

"Report to the landlord! This is the task that the subordinate has just received, please take a look at the landlord!" the man in black bowed his head and saluted.

"Oh, it seems that you must have met a tricky character, otherwise you wouldn't have shown it to the owner of this building. ”

The man in Tsing Yi took the black cloth bag in Wanyue's hand with great interest and said with a smile. This man in Tsing Yi is the shadow of the owner of the eighteenth floor of Qingyue Building.

"Jiang Yun, could it be that this person is Jiang Chutian's son, the Jiang Yun who worships under the 'Four-Fingered Flute Demon' Dugu Nanfeng's door?" said the shadow in surprise.

Wanyue nodded and said, "It is this Jiang Yun, this person is strong in martial arts, and he has obtained the true inheritance of Dugu Nanfeng with one hand, I heard that Huo Yan of the Moon Worship Villa was lost in his hands, so this time his subordinates are not sure to deal with this person, so I have come to ask the landlord to decide!"

"Wanyue, do you know what a killer mainly relies on if he wants to live for a long time?"

"There are often dead and wounded among the killers in Tsing Yi Lou, and a killer who wants to come back unharmed every time relies on keen observation. A good killer must have the ability to judge the situation, be able to grasp the weakness of the target, and complete the task at the minimum cost!" said Wanyue with a hint of pride in her eyes.

"You're right, so I'm most optimistic about you on the eighteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and one day in the future, if I retire successfully, my position as the owner of the building will be handed over to you!" Shadow nodded and said.

"Don't dare!" Wanyue immediately said in a panic.

"You, you're just too careful, but this time, you're doing it right, this Jiang Yun is not something you can deal with, even the owner of this building is not necessarily his opponent!" said the shadow calmly.

When Wanyue heard what the shadow said, his face was incredible, in his eyes, the landlord was an almost invincible existence, how could anyone be more powerful than the landlord.

"Why, don't you believe it? The martial arts are so big, there are many capable people, and no one is invincible. In the same way, everyone has weaknesses, as long as we find Jiang Yun's weaknesses, then he will not be far from death!"