Uncrowned Evil Emperor

After entering the city, Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the figure who had left in the dust, he could probably guess the identity of Hei Wuchang.

Zhu Yizhi's real name is Leng Shisan, because his father killed his mother and then took his mother's surname, the man kept shouting "Leng Shisan has not been brought to justice", he was talking about Zhu Yizhi.

Leng Youhen was so serious about chasing her daughter, Feng Jueyu expressed surprise and anger, at least it was a father-daughter affair, since Zhu Yizhi had already escaped from Fuyou City, why couldn't she turn a blind eye What about one eye?

Tiger poison does not eat children.

Leng Youhen's actions can no longer be described as excessive, they are simply inhuman and beastly.

As a personal opinion, Feng Jueyu no longer has any good feelings for Leng Youhen, and he began to believe in Zhu Yizhi's experience. Walking on the streets of the ancient city, the endless stream of cars and horses did not look lifeless like the ghosts and ghosts. Quite lively...

There is almost no difference between Fuyou City and Hongtu Dashi's national city, except that the ancient buildings will use more totems, grimace carvings, and portraits, and they are roughly similar to the human race. Stalls with local characteristics are neatly arranged on both sides of the street. Behind the stalls, there are mostly wine shops, tea houses, inns, tailor shops, coffin shops... and so on.Merchants from south to north roamed the streets, wearing distinctive and different clothes, subverting Feng Jueyu's perception that soul tribesmen like to wear black clothes.

Of course, there are some wanted portraits on the walls of the houses on both sides of the street. Who else can the person in the painting be?

Seeing the wanted portrait, Feng Jueyu was even more sure that Zhu Yizhi was not lying, and thus his attitude towards Lengyou hating this person became even more shameless.

After wandering around the street for two times, Feng Jueyu came to a relatively large tea house, and he was carrying some scattered soul stones given to him by Zhu Yizhi. The currency used by people for business transactions is similar to silver and gold.

Wine shops and tea houses are obviously the gathering places for gossip in every town, and there is no better place to inquire about the news, except for these two places. Worthy news to take advantage of.

Walking into the teahouse, there are quite a lot of people inside. The teahouse only has two floors. There are more than [-] wooden tables in the hall. The stairs go straight to the second floor. The second floor is surrounded by private rooms. There are partitions but only one bead curtain is hung. It is vaguely seen that several private rooms have already been built.

It would be best to inquire about the news and sit in the lobby. Feng Jueyu quickly found a place surrounded by practitioners, and shouted, "Xiao Er, serve tea."

A groveling young man ran over wearing a cap and a long rag, and said with a smile on his face, "Guest officer, what tea do you want?"

Feng Jueyu didn't know if the tea in this place was the same as Hongtu Dashi's, so he said, "Just give me a pot of similar tea."

"Yi Jingjian, do you think it's okay?"

Well, it's really different, Feng Jueyu sweated a lot, waved his hand and said, "That's it."

While Xiaoer was preparing tea, the tea room was filled with the melody of gourd silk. The player who played it was an old man. He was sitting on the slow platform in the middle of the stairs, and he was playing with a stool with his eyes closed. There was an accompaniment by a lovely-looking woman, but the hall was obviously not interested in the old man's cucurbit silk, talking about some anecdotes and gossips in a random manner, making the hall very lively.

"Hey, tell me where Miss Thirteen has gone. I have been searching for more than ten days, and there is still no movement."

When "Miss Thirteen" was mentioned, Feng Jueyu became energetic and listened attentively without looking back.

Hearing the heated discussion from the same person at the next table.

"Oh, Miss Thirteen is also very pitiful. Except for the dead third young master, there is no one in the local city lord's mansion who is not arrogant and domineering. Only Miss Thirteen is kind. I heard that she saved a few slaves before. It's really unfair to think of such a tragic change."

Another person whispered: "Oh, Miss Thirteen's fate is not good. Leng You hates that man's heart as hard as a stone, and never considers the feelings of his children. He is a person who always only thinks about himself."

"Shhh, keep your voice down, belittle the city lord like this, isn't it boring? Be careful that walls have ears."

"Why, don't let people say it. Leng Youhen even killed his own wife in order to marry the girl of Jiang's family. It is a crime for such a person to live in this world. Although Fuyou City is a corner of the underworld, I have always It's also peaceful, look at what Leng Youhen has done all these years, what has become of it?"

There were four people sitting on the table, and after listening to the cynical words of this person, they all nodded subconsciously. Although their words were not loud, Feng Jueyu listened to them sincerely, more than others did not. He didn't care if he heard it, but from the conversation, Feng Jueyu could tell that everything Zhu Yizhi said was true, at least he wasn't lying.

Just when Feng Jueyu was about to continue to listen to the topics at other tables, suddenly three people walked in from the door, all wearing clean and tidy gray cloth robes, one of them seemed to be the leader of the other two walking in the front, While walking, he said: "You two will listen to me later, let's rest here for a while, and I will take you to see Master Yin in the future, and I will definitely find you a good job."

The two were ecstatic when they heard the words, and they all shivered: "You have become brothers with hard work", "You have become brothers with hard work".

Feng Jueyu didn't intend to hear these three people talking, but he heard it inexplicably, but he didn't care. He was about to hear any valuable news, when he heard the leader sigh. He said in a tone: "Oh, brother Han, what the hell are you doing? If you don't come after an appointment, you won't have such a good chance next time."

While talking, the man suddenly paused, saw Feng Jueyu, and shouted: "Brother Han, why are you here?"

Feng Jueyu didn't realize that someone was calling him, and he was listening to the messy gossip beside him. At this moment, the man walked a few steps quickly, sat beside Feng Jueyu, and patted him on the shoulder: "Han Brother, you can make it easy for me to find."

Feng Jueyu was startled, turned his head and said, "You... looking for me?"

The man was also stunned for a moment, and said in doubt: "Brother Han, you don't know, don't you remember me?"

When he said this, the other two also walked to the table and sat down. Feng Jueyu looked at the three familiar faces and really didn't know how to answer.Could it be that this young master is so unlucky that he found a guy with no relatives and no reason and met acquaintances?

Fortunately, he was alert enough. Hearing the previous conversation, he knew from memory that the person's surname was Cheng, and immediately patted his forehead and said, "Hey, look at my brain, I was just thinking about something, and I didn't notice Brother Cheng coming here. Han found guilty."

The practitioner surnamed Cheng laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I was thinking about something else, so I just said, hey, by the way, Brother Han, didn't we make an appointment to gather in front of the city gate?" Is it? How did you come here?"

appointment?Gather in front of the city gate?

Where is this going?

Feng Jueyu's head was full of confusion, but immediately he realized that this Young Master Han had something important to meet with this surnamed practitioner in Fuyou City, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, just now I met an acquaintance who was on the street. We met by chance, couldn't avoid it, so we had to sit in the tea room first, unexpectedly he left beforehand, leaving me alone, thinking to meet Brother Cheng, so I simply took a seat first, ordered tea, Then invite Brother Cheng to come with you."

He was talking nonsense, and after he finished speaking, he yelled at the little girl: "Xiaoer, my friend is here, let me add some more tea sets."

The waiter was walking this way with a pot of tea. Hearing Feng Jueyu's shout, he was stunned for a moment, wondering why there were three more people, and then went back to refill the teacups.

The practitioner surnamed Cheng nodded approvingly when he heard the words, and said, "Brother Han is still thoughtful, how did you know we would come to the teahouse?"

This question stumped Feng Jueyu, but he reacted quickly enough, and immediately replied: "I have important things to do soon, so of course I can't drink alcohol."

The three of them laughed, and the practitioner surnamed Cheng didn't have any doubts, he leaned on the table and said to Feng Jueyu: "Brother Han, then let me tell you what I told Brother Li and Brother Jin earlier. "

Feng Jueyu said: "Brother Cheng, please advise." The three of them didn't pay attention, but after Feng Jueyu said these words, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The practitioner surnamed Cheng said: "You have been waiting for a few months. The good job I told you earlier is actually related to the City Lord's Mansion. After a while, the lord I will bring you to meet is Lord Yin, the celebrity next to Lord Mu. , you are all in the realm of metamorphosis, and the conditions are matched, so don’t talk too much after it’s over, just get things ready, understand?”

At first glance, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up. Hearing the meaning of the cultivator named Cheng, it seemed that Young Master Han had entrusted his relationship to find a good job, but this job was actually done by the cultivator named Cheng. This is really a coincidence, a pie in the sky, I was worried about how to inquire about the situation of the city lord's mansion, but I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing.

The practitioner surnamed Li and the practitioner surnamed Jin covered their pockets after hearing this, Feng Jueyu looked at the practitioner surnamed Cheng in bewilderment, and asked in doubt: "Brother Cheng, what are you talking about... what?"

The practitioner surnamed Li patted down the table, stared at Feng Jueyu and said, "Brother Han, you don't understand this, of course it's a greeting gift for Lord Yin."

It was only then that Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, Cheng Xingxiu looked at Feng Jueyu and the three of them with a smile and said: "Yes, but please don't say anything, I will give you winks when the time comes, and you must give it quickly, the better the thing, the better." ,clear?"

The three nodded at the same time.

At this time, tea was also served, and the four of them sat at the same table, drinking tea while waiting for the arrival of the future.