Chapter 126 bald head

Since Yan Xiaoxin came back from Shengxing City that day, she has been like a puppet who has lost her soul. He is speechless, taciturn and speechless all day long. Looking at such a thinning daughter, Yan Cheng couldn't help but feel more and more panicked and at a loss. The former didn't say anything. He was the lord of a city and had no choice. He couldn't find the root cause, and he couldn't help but be even more anxious.

"Daughter, this is a pastry cooked by Dad himself. Come and try it."

Yan Cheng smiled, held a plate of cakes, pushed the door in, looked at the thin back standing by the window, and couldn't help sighing.

For her father's meticulous care, Yan Xiaoxin seemed to be indifferent. She didn't even say anything, and naturally she did not return to her form.

Yan Cheng had already guessed that the former would not reply. His smile remained unchanged, gently put down the tray, picked up a mink coat, took a few steps, and put it on the former's back.

"Daughter..." Yan Cheng gently patted Yan Xiaoxin's pink shoulder and meditated. He was about to speak, but unexpectedly, a rapid shout suddenly sounded outside the house.

"Lord, something big has happened."

Hearing the sound, Yan Cheng's face changed greatly, frowned, and looked at his daughter again. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and stroking the hair between Yan Xiaoxin's eyebrows, sighed and said kindly, "Daughter, you must eat the pastry made by Dad. Dad, go out first and come back to see you later.

After a long time, Yancheng opened the door, and his face was not as charitable as before. He frowned tightly and looked at a subordinate standing in front of the house and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"If you go back to the lord of the city, there will be a lot of Xuanji stings in the house." The subordinate's voice seemed to tremble slightly because of nervousness.

"What?"

Hearing the words, Yan Cheng was suddenly shocked and shouted, "Xuanji stabbed? A lot? What are you doing in SF City? Since the incident was ruined a year ago, Yan Cheng and Fan Li almost died because of this. Later, I don't know how much savings they spent, and the two barely escaped. Therefore, in the past year, his most taboo thing was to mention Xuanji Pavilion. However, this time, Xuanji Pavilion also suddenly came a lot of Xuanji stabbing. How could he not be shocked?

"I don't know what it is like to go back to the lord of the city."

The subordinate lowered his head and vaguely raised his eyes to peek at Yan Cheng. Seeing his shock, he couldn't help but panic, and then he trembled uncontrollably.

"I didn't ask you. Get out of here."

Seeing that the people under him were so bad, Yan Cheng, who was already upset, couldn't help but make a nameless fire. After shouting, he shook his sleeve robe heavily and strode away.

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The city owner's mansion is in the main hall.

At this moment, there are five middle-aged people sitting laughing and talking, as if they are not at all. The master is still in the future, and they have already generously drunk themselves. With such a posture, who will it be if it is not a majestic machine thorn?

"Go down. We're going to talk about secrets."

The middle-aged man sitting in the innermost, after drinking a sip of tea, even retreated a group of servants. He laughed at the bald middle-aged man sitting next to him and suddenly said, "Blessed, you are blessed this time."

seemed to be a little surprised. The bald middle-aged man was choked by the tea in his mouth. Even if he coughed violently, he hesitated and said puzzled, "What's the blessing? Ba, you always don't speak happily and cover it up. You have to drink back these servants, and the girl just pressed it. I feel so comfortable."

"Hahaha."

Seeing some complaints in the bald middle-aged words, the eight-character bearded middle-aged man, known as Lao Ba, couldn't help laughing more rampantly and said, "Look at your anxious look. You haven't been a woman for many days."

"Well!"

It seemed to have been hit by the pain, and the bald head was suddenly embarrassed. The rough face also suddenly became a little rosy. It took a long time to say, saying, "Isn't it because of this urgent task, I rushed to SF City without stopping, which suffocated me."

"Hahaha..."

As soon as the bald man said this, it made him laugh. Lao Ba suddenly turned his eyebrows and pretended to be mysterious and said, "Bahead, how can you thank me if you introduce a good woman to your brother?"

Hearing this, the bald head was like a mouse smelling meat, and his eyes suddenly lit up and exclaimed, "Where is it? As long as she is a good woman, she can say anything.

Seeing that the bald head almost drooled, the old eight was full of smiles. As if deliberately procrastinating, he slowly took a sip of tea. After taking a long sigh of relief, he said, "I heard that the beauty of Yan Cheng, the owner of Shunfeng City, is now at her prime age, just like a yellow flower. Isn't it a wonderful thing?"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Even if the bald head claps his hands, licked his tongue, widened his eyes and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha..."

This appearance naturally provoked another burst of laughter.

After a long time, a loud laugh suddenly came from outside the hall: "Hahaha, ladies and gentlemen, what's the matter? Yan is so happy. Please forgive me."

Hearing that it was Yan Cheng's voice, the five Xuan machine thorns in the hall stopped laughing. They all put on their faces and sank their faces. Yan Cheng, who had just entered the hall, couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Yan Cheng, why do you not seem to welcome our adults from Xuanji Pavilion?"

The bald head is straight, and if he can't hide his heart at present, he will say in a low voice.

"What a bullshit, it's just some running dogs."

Yan Cheng naturally dares not say it when he thinks like this. He forced a smile and said with a smile, "Well, this adult, Yan has no disrespect."

"Hmm!"

The bald head snorted coldly, frowned a pair of thick eyebrows, and said, "Isn't there any disrespect? Then why are you the only one to welcome you? As far as I know, there are many relatives in your house.

Yan Cheng was stunned when he heard the words and blinked as if he were thinking about the meaning of the bald words. After a long time, he arched his hand and said, "Your excellency is joking. Yan's wife went early, and there are not many relatives."

"That's a daughter?"

The bald head seems to break the casserole. If you want to ask to the end, you can't help but tell the truth.

"Oh, the little girl has been unwell recently and has not been able to meet her. Please forgive me."

Yan Cheng couldn't help trembling when he saw this question, but he still explained so respectfully on his face.

"Let's stop, Yan Cheng, sit down. We have something important to tell you."

The middle-aged man's mind was much calmer, and he secretly scolded the baldhead for his brainless and said in time.

"Oh, ladies and gentlemen, please tell me."

At present, Yan Cheng went to the main position, raised his hand again, and said respectfully.

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Although SF City is not a big city, there must be no shortage of people. Therefore, Yin Yifan and Zhong Danqiu, two people who are simple old and young, will not encounter any special eyes when they enter the city.

A year later, when Yin Yifan set foot on this hometown again, he finally understood deeply. What does it mean that things are right and wrong? What does it mean that I care about the city and the city doesn't miss me?

"Hu..."

Yin Yifan looked up, took a breath, and said to himself, "I'm back, my hometown. This time, is it blood or tears?

"Kip!"

Zhong Danqiu frowned slightly, and a burst of soul power emanated, which swept the whole Shunfeng City in an instant. As if he had found something, he suddenly called Yin Yifan.

"What's wrong?" Yin Yifan turned around and asked questions late.

"Do you mean that there are only two Yuan people in the late four yuan period in SF City?" Zhong Danqiu narrowed his eyes and asked.

Yin Yifan squeezed his lips, as if he had guessed something, and immediately asked in a low voice, "Well, there used to be three, but one was caught by Xuanji Pavilion. What's wrong?"

Zhong Danqiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "So far, no one has been found in Liuyuanjing. However, there is one in the five-yuan realm, and there are definitely more than two or three in the four-yuan realm.

"What? So many?"

Yin Yifan was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately turned his eyes and thought about it. Last year, there were indeed only two strong men in the late four yuan in SF City. It's only been a year, and it shouldn't be so much at once. There must be something strange behind this, Yin Yifan thought so in his heart.

"You just need to concentrate on revenge, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Zhong Danqiu smiled and said relaxedly. He said to Yin Yifan that he would not avenge him, but if anyone hinders the former from revenge, he will not look on coldly.

Yin Yifan seemed to be thinking about things and did not make a statement. He just walked and looked at the pedestrians around him.

Seeing that Yin Yifan was thinking about things, Zhong Danqiu raised his eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

"It's been a year, and the Qi government will definitely no longer exist, and there is no need to go back." Yin Yifan pondered and said, "City Lord's Mansion."

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"Hey, bald head, you don't have to be so anxious. Anyway, this is also someone else's territory. It's still a light day."

On a path of the city owner's mansion, two middle-aged people obscurely look at the surrounding environment, seemingly leisurely, but in fact they are sneaky. Chu Gousheng, a scholar in white clothes, is full of the spirit of a book. He looked around, frowned, and said slightly complainedly to the bald head beside him.

This bald head is naturally the bald head in the hall just now. He poohed and said angrily, "Pig and dog, don't pretend to be svenate to me. Now Lao Ba and others are holding back Yan Cheng. If you don't take action at this moment, when will you wait until?"

After being cursed by the bald head, Chu Gousheng not only did not get angry, but was even more excited and said, "It's better to do it first!"

"Hey, I haven't used the strong one for a long time. Don't let me down this strict daughter."

The bald head wiped the saliva from his mouth, licked his tongue and said, "You look at the wind later. I'll go in and do something. When I'm done, I'll look for you. Remember, when you finish your work, you must make her speechless.

Chugousheng curled his lips and said angrily, "Why did you go first?"

"Bang!"

The bald head patted Chu Gousheng's head hard and stared, "What's urgent? It's a long time to go, and I'll let you go first next time!"

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