Mengfei's mother is as fierce as a tiger

Chapter 51
Seeing someone coming, the waiter in the shop greeted him with a yell.

It was mid-afternoon at this time, and there were not many people eating in the inn, sitting in the hall in twos and threes, listening to the true or false stories of the storyteller.

Yin Hua jumped out of the carriage, gesticulated and said a few words, then turned around and came back, climbed into the carriage, and moved the wheelchair out of the carriage.

The wheelchair is not light, but such a slender young man like Yin Hua can lift it without any effort at all. The waiter behind him was stunned, and his eyes became more respectful when he looked at Yin Hua again.

At this time, it was the time of the "Thousands of Great Gatherings" held every three years in the country, and people with unique skills and talents from all over the Yunchen Continent rushed towards Yunjing from all directions.

And their "Shengyuan Inn" is fixed every three years to greet these people who come to participate in the competition.

Among them, there are many people with high martial arts skills, but there are not many servants who have the temperament and skill of singing and painting. The waiter has been in the inn for many years, and people come and go, just a glance Come out, this comer is by no means a thing in the pool.

In the carriage, Qin Xiaoli wanted to climb down by himself, but Xue Wushang had already hugged her into his arms, no one could see how he was moving, but, in an instant, they were already sitting on the wheelchair.

As soon as Yin Hua pushed Xue Wushang into the store, the storyteller on the stage suddenly stopped, and the guests who were listening with great interest all frowned.

But seeing the storyteller stepped off the stage and stumbled towards Xue Wushang, Qin Xiaoli frowned and looked at the distorted face that seemed to be overly surprised, turned around and shrank into Xue Wushang's arms, and slapped him. Yawn, maybe for a while, she won't be able to go back to her room to sleep.

"Grand... son, but... but the jade-faced glass, son Ningshang..."

Yin Hua blinked, and looked curiously at the person who was more excited than he was when he saw his young master, and stood in front of him, not letting him approach, "How do you know my young master?"

"When... really..." The storyteller's hands and feet had already started to tremble, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or nervousness.

At this time, all the eyes in the inn had already been attracted, and each of them looked at Xue Wushang whisperingly with astonishing eyes, and for a while, the sleepy afternoon became so lively.

"Ching painting..."

"My son is going to rest, please excuse me."

Qin Xiaoli yawned, this group of people didn't know what was going on, they were so noisy, maybe this was the reason why Xue Wushang would rather stay in the small bamboo house, being so sought after by others might not be a good thing.

As soon as Yin Hua's words came out, even those who were curious about Xue Wushang consciously gave way.

In this world, in terms of strategy, martial arts and appearance, Yan Fengjue, the king of Chuanyun Kingdom, is definitely the No. 1 recognized by Jingchen Continent.

And as famous as Yan Fengjue, there is only one person in Jingchen Continent, and this person is the young master Ningshang who has never seen the end of the dragon.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the three feet of ice will kill the world;

The young master Ningshang, using the qin to control people, can kill people without being invisible, and can also cure people, save people and the five tones; he is also proficient in medicine and poison, and is known as the number one genius doctor in the world; rumors, young master Ning Shang can also guard against all beasts.

Now that I can see the real person, it is indeed as imagined, a person who is extraordinary and refined, white clothes better than snow, and a fairy like a dust, with a temperament, elegant and ethereal, which makes people feel at ease.

No matter good or bad, as long as someone is interested, the speed of transmission is always extremely fast.

But within half a day, the news that Young Master Ningshang came to Yunjing to participate in the "Thousand Jue Grand Gathering" spread throughout the Jingchen Continent. came rushing over.

With the news spreading so fast, Yan Fengjue's place would certainly not be without rumors, not to mention that beside Yan Fengjue, there was a Lie Feng who was naturally fond of gossip.

Feng Wangfu, Pangli Pavilion.

The weather is light and the weather is slightly cool.

Seeing Yan Fengjue's body getting thinner and thinner day by day, Lie Huo was a little helpless. As soon as the master came back, he immediately ordered him to go back to the mansion to prepare two rooms, one for Pangli Pavilion and one for Pangyun Pavilion.

And the Lord even went into the palace to report the series of events that happened in Jiachen country this time, as long as he has free time, he would either go to find it himself, or send them absolutely trustworthy people to look for the woman and the woman in the portrait. Little raccoon.

If this goes on like this, what should I do?
"Father..."

I have to admit that thick-skinned people will die more than others. Lie Feng suffered such a serious injury. After such a period of recuperation, he has recovered almost nine out of ten. His people heard him prolong his tone, and the voice of ten turns and nine turns broke in.

"Wind!" Lie Huo frowned, really wanted to pry open the little brother's brain to see what was inside.

"Brother, don't scold me yet." Lie Feng popped his head out, and rushed to Yan Fengjue's face with the wind under his feet, stood still, stretched out two fingers and gestured, "Master, I want to tell you two news , a good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Bang, bang... Someone got kicked!
"Brother, why did you kick me?"

"Be serious!"

"Master, my brother bullied me. You want to avenge me, hit him hard, beat him, beat him!" Lie Feng raised his fists and protested angrily, but seeing that Yan Fengjue hadn't even glanced at him, he suddenly Feeling hurt, he sighed helplessly, coughed lightly, and finally got serious.

"Master, since that's the case, let me tell you the good news first." Lie Feng walked to the table, quickly poured himself a glass of water, and drank it clean in one gulp, "Well, this is good news, it's... I'm going on a cruise today. At that time, I heard people say that the legendary son Ningshang who is as famous as the master actually lived in the 'Shengyuan Inn', so I ran over to see the excitement. Who knows, I actually saw the little raccoon."

As soon as Lie Feng finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew past him. The Gaefeng calmed down, but seeing that purple figure was no longer in the room, "Brother, where did you go?"

(End of this chapter)