Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 483 [Becoming famous in Yujing, surrounded by dangers]

Hong Yi was dressed in black, held his chest high and raised his head, and walked slowly on the street.

All the people on the road looked at him strangely.

Hong Yi's initiative to sever the father-son relationship with Hong Ji has become known to everyone.

Everyone attaches great importance to filial piety, but what Hong Yi did is considered by everyone to be a complete act of unfilial piety.

"Cooking cakes, cooking cakes, big, round cooking cakes."

"Candy man..."

The sounds of hawking filled the streets, and the smell of fireworks in the world was very strong.

But at this moment, Hong Yi felt very cold, and there were even more icy feelings deep in his heart.

Hong Yi's spiritual thoughts spread out, and he immediately felt the words from the hearts of the people around him.

"This must be the unfilial son."

"It's really quite remarkable that he can do such an unfilial thing."

"Bah, all the books of sages have been read into the dog's belly!"

Hong Yi's heart became colder and colder. The world would never know what he experienced in Hong Mansion.

The world would not understand the pain in his heart, and he was unwilling to explain it.

"follow me."

I saw a figure touching him gently and then walking forward quickly.

Hong Yi raised his eyes slightly, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then followed him without hesitation.

The figure in front kept turning back and forth, and finally brought Hong Yi to a small courtyard.

The bricks and tiles in this courtyard have already turned gray and serious, and traces of time can be seen everywhere on them.

The door is made of two old wooden boards, which seem to fall to the ground in the next moment when blown by the wind. ˆˆˆ˜bang bang bang~
  The figure knocked slowly on the door. Someone inside looked through the crack in the door, and then opened the door very vigilantly.

"come in."

The figure greeted, and Hong Yi behind him followed him nonchalantly.

As soon as he entered the door, Hong Yi discovered that there was another world in the courtyard.

First there is a Feng Shui wall with various beautiful flowers carved on it.

shuh~
  Hong Yi stepped forward and disappeared under the surprised look of the figure beside him.

Behind the water-dividing wall, a mahogany table was placed. Two cups of tea had appeared on the table. A beautiful figure was sitting on it. She raised her head slightly after seeing Hong Yi's arrival.

"Master Hong, you are finally here."

"Su Xiaomu, why are you here? What do you want from me?" Hong Yi frowned and said, thoughts in his mind were already spinning.

Su Xiaomu is the number one in the Sanhua Building in Yujing City, but she is also a model of selling her art without selling her body.

There are countless young masters from aristocratic families in Yujing City who are obsessed with him.

I saw him dressed in carved fur and snow clothes, with two eyes like two bays of lake water, very charming.

"Mr. Hong, you have so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

"How about this, how about I answer one of your questions and you answer one of my questions in exchange?"

Su Xiaomu said with a slight smile, her charming breath coming continuously, while her eyes were fixed on Hong Yi.

At this moment, Hong Yi frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect that the number one in Sanhua Tower actually practiced the charm skill secretly. No wonder those losers are so obsessed with you."

"You..." A trace of irritation flashed across Su Xiaomu's face, and she hummed: "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to do this deal or not."

(End of this chapter)