Chapter 152 Search City
"Where can I go?"
Yan Xiaoxin suddenly looked around the mountains and took a breath. Unconsciously, there was a bitterness, which rippled from his heart and said gently.
"Uh..."
After Zhong Danqiu's treatment, Yin Yifan did not improve as quickly as before, but he woke up and reluctantly said a word. He opened his eyelids slightly and said confusedly, "The most dangerous place is the safest place. If we escape like this, the people of Xuanji Pavilion will definitely not think where we will go?"
After Yin Yifan said this, Zhong Danqiu suddenly's eyes lit up and seemed to think of something. He couldn't help praising Yin Yifan and saying, "Ha ha, smart!"
Yan Xiaoxin heard Yin Yifan's voice and just relaxed a little, but unexpectedly, he didn't understand the meaning of the words, so he had to look at Zhong Danqiu, which was even more stunned.
"Let's go to Shunfeng City!"
Zhong Danqiu raised a light smile at the corners of his mouth, and immediately waved his sleeve robe, and a strong wind turned into a soft force, lifting the other two people up.
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The night is gradually like ink, and the cold wind is fainting. Shunfeng City, which was twenty-ninth in the year of the year, seemed to explode at this moment, and the owner's mansion suddenly turned into ruins. Pedestrians gathered outside the mansion and talked about what they didn't know.
At the gate of the city owner's mansion, there were two teams of guards stationed at Xuanji Pavilion. The majestic atmosphere was self-evident, which deterred the vast residents of Shunfeng City.
Yan Xiaoxin wears a black robe to cover his body. She stood alone in the crowd, looking at the city owner's mansion, and couldn't help but feel sad. Holding her unwillingness, she covered her mouth hard with one hand, sobbed silently, and let tears fall on the back of her hand.
I don't know how long it took, a tall middle-aged man in a black robe suddenly came out of the city owner's mansion. Yan Xiaoxin did not know this person, but from the awe of the two teams of guards stationed on the side of the door, he could see that this person's power was certainly not small.
"Miscellaneous people, disperse quickly, or everyone will be arrested for conspiracy!"
The tall and middle-aged man in black robe opened his eyes and shouted like thunder. I don't know whether the golden power is to subdue everyone or can't stop for a moment. At that time, he rose from his body, and a group of residents of Shunfeng City suddenly changed their faces, and their footsteps panicked and fled one after another.
Yan Xiaoxin believes that she is not an opponent of these people, and she also clearly remembers how much resentment she endured when Yin Yifan, who was full of hatred, left. As the saying goes, young man, don't bow your head, and ask for justice sometimes! This principle is also used for Yan Xiaoxin now. Therefore, with the escape of pedestrians, she also gently moved the lotus step and left the city owner's mansion.
"I also want to be strong and avenge my father!"
Entering the wing of the inn, Yan Xiaoxin took a deep breath. The particularly well-developed scenery was slightly undulating, and the whole person was powerless to lean against the closed door panel. For a while, this weak and gentle little woman also spread ambition in her heart.
"How's it going?"
Seeing that Yan Xiaoxin came back, Zhong Danqiu raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.
Yan Xiaoxin shook her head and said, "Now the city owner's mansion has been occupied by the people of Xuanji Pavilion. I'm so weak that I can't find any news at all.
"Ha ha, it's okay. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you find it or not. Don't underestimate yourself."
Hearing Yan Xiaoxin's discouraged words, Zhong Danqiu couldn't help smiling and untie her knot. No wonder, so many things suddenly happened in such a day. Even ordinary men are afraid that they will collapse. And Yan Xiaoxin is already strong enough to be able to do this.
In this regard, Yan Xiaoxin just nodded silently and looked at Yin Yifan, who was sleeping on the bed. For a moment, there was a deep attachment in her eyes.
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SF City, Fanjia.
In the main hall, Fan Li's front color is gloomy and sunny. Fan Yan sits aside and cooks tea. Although the tea fragrance is strong, it can't hide the slightly bloody smell in the whole main hall. About ten feet away from Fan Li's number of people on the ground, at this moment, two bodies covered with white cloth were lying, and the blood came from the bottom up, reflecting a sad brilliance.
"Sir, I just heard that something had happened to the city owner's mansion, so I went to have a look. I didn't expect that I saw the two great gentlemen Su Lin on the way. At that time, they had been dead for a long time. Looking at their technique, it should be from the same person, and this person was quite fierce, powerful and conservatively estimated that he had reached the late quadriyuan period. Strength."
A Mr. Fan stood in front of the two bodies and reported respectfully to Fan Li.
Hearing the words, Fan Li fiercely patted the case, opened his eyes angrily, frowned, and stood up with a brush. The big gentleman who just spoke shouted, "Who is it? Fan Li, who dares to touch my Fan family, believes that he has not offended any powerful person.
After Fan Li's loud shout, even though the great gentleman's status in the Fan family was not low, he couldn't help but be thrilled. Then he bowed and whispered, "Sir, according to the witnesses, that man is probably the remnant of the Qi family last year - Yin Yifan."
"Yin Yifan?"
Hearing this, Fan Li jumped up and was more magnificent than last year. He clenched his fists tightly, raised a fierce arc at the corners of his mouth, and said, "That bastard's strength was only one yuan last year. How could he reach the late four yuan in just one year?"
"I'm also very confused."
The old gentleman couldn't help lowering his head and dare not face Fan Li's eyes. After a long time, he remembered something and whispered, "Sir, he was only one yuan last year, and several great gentlemen have suffered losses under him. After a year, it is not impossible to do this."
"Hmm."
Hearing this, Fan Li also suddenly remembered something, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes. Then he said to himself and said, "This bastard doesn't know what he is practicing. The talent is really terrible. It seems that we must get rid of him as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be endless trouble!"
"Master is wise!"
As soon as Fan Li said this, everyone in the hall except Fan Yan was full of compliments. Fan Yan stood up slowly with a small teacup, gently walked to Fan Li, handed over the teacup, and said softly, "Sir, have a cup of tea first. I can't be in a hurry about Yin Yifan.
"Hmm!"
For Fan Yanshi, Fan Li still seemed to be as spoiled as last year. He smiled, and the gloomy face gradually closed up. He took the teacup, took a sip and said, "Madam, when I solve Yin Yifan's bastard thing, I will let you go to the main room."
"Thank you."
Fan Yan's face is neither humble nor arrogant, and he can't tell whether he is happy or not.
"Well, Yin Yifan must not be far away. When you organize, half of the people search the whole Shunfeng City, and half of the people go outside the city to search. There must be no mistake!"
Putting down the teacup, Fan Li reached out and gently pinched Fan Yan's palm, even when he turned his head and gave a heavy order.
"Sir, it's okay to search outside the city, but in the city, there seem to be many people in Xuanji Pavilion recently, which can't be offended."
The great gentleman suddenly remembered something and suddenly found something wrong in his words and explained.
Huh? Xuanji Pavilion!"
Hearing the words, Fan Li's face was slightly stunned, took a breath, and after a long time, he said, "Well, first find out where the people in Xuanji Pavilion are. When searching in the city, don't talk to them."
"Yes!"
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The next day, the sky was still sunny and warm, but SF City did not seem to be able to return to the past.
It has been confirmed that Yan Cheng, the lord of the city, has died, and hundreds of maids in the house, except for some of the older generation who can't run away, have fled. At present, most of the city's mansions have been destroyed, and all the people are stationed in Xuanji Pavilion.
However, not only are there fewer and fewer people in Xuanji Pavilion, but more and more people come to SF City from nowhere. With the death of a single city owner, Xuanji Pavilion certainly does not need to send so many people. Therefore, for this strange scene, the residents of SF City not only have great doubts, but also vaguely guess that they will definitely be restless in the future.
After a day and a night of adjustment, coupled with the elixir expenditure of Zhong Danqiu's blood, Yin Yifan's injury has gradually improved. He leaned on the bed and listened to the old strange wind talk about the current situation in Shunfeng City. He couldn't help but smile on his face.
Yan Xiaoxin doesn't say much and always sits quietly next to the bed. Look at Yin Yifan and Zhong Danqiu, and occasionally in a daze. His appearance will make people feel pity.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the room. There was also a sharp call. Listening to the situation, it seemed to be a house inspection.
Hearing the sound, Yin Yifan changed slightly, frowned and said, "Xuanji Pavilion is even worse than Shunfeng City. Am I wrong?"
Zhong Danqiu slowly rubbed his chin, took a gentle breath and said, "No! Xuanji Pavilion, although it is really not good, still behaves very well. Therefore, this noise is definitely not the work of the people of Xuanji Pavilion.
"Then, it can only be him!"
Hearing Zhong Danqiu's analysis, Yin Yifan suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to remember something.