Chapter 793 Qingyun
Baihu Street, also known as Hooligan Street.

Probably because the white tiger is originally a western mythical beast, which belongs to gold and is mainly killed. This street is located on the west side of the capital. Now, it has been reduced to a gathering place for those hooligans, hooligans, murderers and arsonists.

A dark place like this, ordinarily, is no different from a malignant tumor to the entire capital of a country.

However, when a certain emperor of the ancestors discovered this place and vigorously managed it, the street of gangsters had already formed, just like the weeds. Appearing again after the siege is always more powerful and difficult than before.

Gradually, this place has become a force of its own.

As the country has been stable for many years, it presents a scene of prosperity. Many dandies seek excitement and merge into the sewage in the gangster street. It can be said that the complexity here is no worse than that of the imperial court.

Chaotic, increasingly difficult to rectify.

It's just that today, in this place, regardless of the year, there are always people fighting for territory, for women... for everything that can be contested, and surprisingly, there is no trouble... Even, some people who have deep grievances are not careful. Right, soon, someone will come out to stop it.

And Qingyun, the leader who was dispatched by Eunuch Gao to temporarily rectify the gangster street years ago, came out of Qianbaozhai and went directly to the biggest and best restaurant on the gangster street to drink tea. He was the only one on the second floor. Sitting alone by the window, sipping tea indifferently like a general, overlooking the shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the street from the window, exuding an icy aura of iron and blood killing.

"Hey, I'm not mistaken, what kind of wind is blowing today, it even blows the luan of the son of Xiangye's family, the third prince, to Baihu Street!"

He Song had just walked not far away on Baihu Street alone, when a young man with stern eyes but full of cruelty and cunning approached him and said sarcastically.

heard,

"..."

He Song didn't immediately refute or get angry, nor did he flinch in fear, but kept silent, frowning and looking at this familiar person, thinking about who this person was.

Seeing this, the triangular eyes stared, the hatred and ruthlessness in them became more and more intense, and one step closer to He Song's face, he stretched out his hand frivolously and gloomyly to pinch He Song's chin and said, "Boy, why don't you?" I will forget about your Master Yao!"

After being reminded by the other party, "Oh..." He Song suddenly realized that this Yao Qi was the son of the Yao family, Yao Qi, who disappeared in the capital shortly after he lost power in the struggle with his father.

but--

"Get out of the way, don't block my way!" After saying that, He Song tried to bypass Yao Qi and move on.

Such an evasive attitude is not because he is afraid of things, it's just that He Song regards himself as the third prince compared to his status as the son of Xiangye's family.

Therefore, when facing the enmity caused by his father, he mostly adhered to the principle of not causing trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble, and now that he has important things to do, if Yao Qi delays the matter What happens is the last thing he wants to happen.

It's just that the other party is more than what he thinks, and even if he knows, Yao Qi, who has suffered a lot and has a deep hatred, will definitely not let it go.

(End of this chapter)

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