Chapter 232 Qingyang

Wuyun City.

Half-hearted medical center.

When Han Feng came back, a sweaty young man was waiting anxiously, with a steamed bread in his mouth and no vegetables. It looked ridiculous to swallow it...

"Ha ha, hasn't Han Yan eaten yet?"

"Young master, er..." Han Yan stretched out her neck, her blue veins burst out, swallowed a mouthful of steamed bread vigorously, and turned her head to see Han Feng's smiling face.

"You boy, you are always so hot. Everything is so anxious. It's time to change your impatiency...hehe..."

Han Yan smiled and said, "I will definitely change it. Why did the young master come back at this time?" I'm here for fear that the young master is in a hurry..."

Han Feng said, "It's hard to say. What will make your young master anxious? I'm not like you... You have to learn from your young master..."

Han Yan said, "I'm afraid that what I said will make you more anxious..."

"Okay, okay, say it quickly if you have something to say, and fart quickly." Han Feng raised her hand and made a head-shaking action, which scared Han Yan to shrink her neck... Her hippie smiling face was scared back.

"Yes, it's about Miss Yue." Han Yan was busy saying and blocked Han Feng's movements back...

He asked strangely, "What will happen to Miss Yue?"

Han Yan's face became serious and said, "Miss Yue is gone." Han Feng said, "I'm leaving. Is it necessary to be so serious?" Han Yan said, "I can't help but be serious, because something happened to Miss Yue." He only felt a flower in front of him, and his arm had been held in Han Feng's hand...

Han Feng was a little anxious and asked, "What happened to Miss Yue?"

Is that right? I said that you would be anxious. It seems that I'm not wrong, right?" Han Yan smiled and said, "Oh, young master, you have a little strength. It hurts me so much." Han Yan shouted like a pig...

"Do you want to say it?" Han Feng's palm loosened slightly and his face became serious. Han Yan felt a kind of pressure, and a cold sweat on her spine couldn't help flowing out... He hurriedly said, "It's not that something happened to Miss Yue, but something happened to Miss Yue's Jade Girl Gate..." Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his voice and said, "What will happen to Miss Yue's Jade Girl's Gate?"

Han Yan said, "When Miss Yue left, she didn't say anything. She just left a sentence saying that there was something in the door, so she left anxiously... When she left, she didn't ask me to tell the young master. I also knew what the young master was going to ask, so I couldn't help telling the young master..." Han Feng muttered, "Yue When he went back in such a hurry, it seemed that something very important must have happened in the door, otherwise it wouldn't have happened..." At this time, he suddenly felt like a mouse scratching, as if something was hanging...

All day, Han Feng felt a little uneasy, and the shadow of Yue Yusu appeared in front of him from time to time... He didn't feel good when he ate it. He didn't bother to see a doctor, so he let Han Yan replace him but gave people some elixir... When practicing, he also felt restless and hard to be sure for a long time...< /P>

"Oh, I don't care." Han Feng finally made up his mind to go to the Jade Girl Gate to have a look. After explaining the matter of Wuyun City, he came out of Wuyun City...

Qingyang Town.

This is located in the west of Wuyun City, about 500 miles away from Wuyun City... It has the title of Xuanhuang Tianfu. With a population of one million, it is a large city second only to Wuyun City in the dynasty. With dense personnel and developed industries, this is also the political center of Qingyang County and the location of the princess's mansion. Qingyang County is an official directly under the Tianshu office of the current dynasty. He accepts the direct appointment and removal of the current holy emperor and has a high position... Therefore, it has also become an important place for all forces to compete. The government and the opposition all stared at the heart of this meridians of the Xuanhuang Dynasty...

The distant mountains hold the sunset.

The bloody afterglow stained the sparkling Qingyang Town. In fact, it is wrong to call it a town. It should be called a city. However, people are used to calling it, and people call it a town... The history of Qingyang Town can be traced back to the history of the founding of the Xuanhuang Dynasty... In the past, the first generation of the Xuanhuang Dynasty conquered all sides and finally calmed the world. In order to commemorate the martyrdom of Li Qingyang, a beloved general, they named this place Qingyang Town. . The meaning of town is actually the meaning of guarding...

The steaming steamed buns have just come out of the pot. The children are greedy with their fingers and look at the snow-white steamed buns in the pot. Their noses are sucking the fragrance of steamed buns mixed with the fragrance of pork belly. The shopkeeper is enthusiastically selling... Merchants from south to north, and the accents from southeast and northwest have gathered in Qingyang Town... ...

An old scalper pulled an old-fashioned two-wheeler and walked into the ancient street of Qingyang Town in the rolling sound... A young man in blue came out of the firewood pile in the car. Although it was full of firewood leaves, the young man seemed to be wearing the cleanest clothes and stretched out his hand to brush off the sticky one on his body. Random leaves... The young man looked up and smiled brightly at the old man driving the car...

A mouthful of white teeth shines with a charming luster in the sky. The young man hugged his fist and said, "Brother Wang, thank you for your ox cart. It's so comfortable... All the way, I have seen such beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, green mountains, green water, red leaves and yellow flowers. It's really worthless this life..." Brother Wang, who drove the car, was in his 60s, dressed in a torn leather jacket, holding a long red scarlet whip in his arms, and his expression was full of vicissitudes. Looking at it, he is the grassroots person at the bottom of life... He looked at the young man, his yellow eyes were full of smiles and smiled, "It's my honor for Mr. Han to sit in a broken car like me... Hahaha..." You should know, the hierarchical concept of people in the Xuanhuang Dynasty is very serious, and high-level people have never Sitting with those low-level unsidents is considered the most shameful thing... And it seems that the upper class from the rich man can make his car, which has surprised the old king, but the young man surnamed Han does not have the air of a rich man at all, and on the way from Wuyuncheng to here, Listening to his stories with a smile along the way made him even more surprised and grateful...

"Farewell, from now on, we have been friends. My name is Han Feng. If you arrive in Wuyun City, please feel free to find me. It's my treat at Wuxiangju Hotel. It's enough... Ha ha." The young man smiled funnyly, with a smile and no movement. A large silver of white flowers has arrived in the hands of Lao Wang's head. Lao Wang looked at the silver in surprise. The ingot silver was heavy and heavy in the palm of his hand. You know, a pair of silver is enough to spend a year for a family of five in the Xuanhuang Dynasty. This is indeed a high salary... Lao Wang's face sank down and said angrily, "Since he is a friend, it's just a match. How can you take the cashier as soon as you get out of the car? You'd better take it back, otherwise you will look down on my old Wang leader..." As he was about to say, a sound of killing suddenly came, mixed with the sound of a woman's scolding... Lao Wang was about to say, Mr. Han, you should be careful not to go to the place where you shouted to kill, and the young man suddenly smiled. , reaching out and patting his shoulder, a breeze blew, and the young man had disappeared... Only the old king with an open mouth was left...

This is an old street in Qingyang Town. At this moment, those children who look at the greedy fingers of steamed buns and the merchants with various accents have disappeared... Only those hot white-faced steamed steamed buns are still there with a booming aroma, which is mouth-watering. ......

A group of women still sat there, and the leading women were eating elegantly. They had small mouths of cherries, straight Yao noses, and a few simple white breads as if they were eating mountain and seafood... Several other women also sat around the simple table and ate them with steamed buns, which seemed to be relish. Son...

"Account, boss." A delicate voice sounded. She said to a man in a corner. The man huddled in the corner of the room. It was the owner of the steamed bun shop. It turned out that he was willing to give up his fortune and did not escape... Hearing the woman's cry, he shrank out, looked left and right a few times, and finally walked to a group of beautiful women...

The owner of the steamed bun shop is about 40 years old, but a sad face makes people look like he is in his fifties. He bowed down with a wry smile on his face and said, "Fairies..."

"What fairy?" A green woman with a red face like a red apple scolded.

"Oh, it's the villain's fault. It's extremely beautiful... Several chivalrous girls should leave here quickly. The Nangong family is a local tycoon. The person you injured is the deputy housekeeper of the Nangong family, and several chivalrous women have caused trouble... This small... This small shop can't be opened..." While talking, The shop owner looked frightened, as if he had said something wrong... He trembled like a sieve between his legs and feet...

"Real?" An elegant and quiet voice sounded, like a crisp bird song in the valley... The people who heard it couldn't help being refreshed... The second store couldn't help looking up, but it was the beautiful girl who had never spoken... His eyebrows were like a distant mountain, and his deep eyes like spring water were staring at the distance. Fang, it seems that there is an extremely beautiful scenery there... The store owner couldn't help but get distracted for a moment and forgot to reply...

"Do you hear me? The elder sister is asking you." The red-faced green woman scolded, with a sharp color between her eyebrows... The timid shop owner trembling and hurriedly said, "What the chivalrous woman asked is that this Nangong family is the most powerful hegemon here. No one knows how powerful Nangong Xuan, the head of the family, is. He has three sons and two daughters, all of whom are excellent. In our Qingyang Town, we don't say the same thing in the whole Qingyang County..." He said bitterly, "Our shop relies on other people's noses for life... Ladies, don't..."

"Nonsense, no matter how powerful the Nangong family is, can it still cover the sky with one hand? ...There are many talented people in the world, but the Nangong family just hasn't met a real right..."

The timid shop owner was so scared by the words of the green woman that he almost cried... The beautiful elder sister said, "Forget, Ping'er, don't make it difficult for people like him..." Ping'er, who blushed, answered, "Yes." However, she pouted and said angrily, "Senior sister, I don't believe that the Nangong family will have three heads and six arms. This time, our jade girl must teach it a lesson..." The elder sister said, "Now is not the time to show off. We are just here to inquire about the news. Ping'er, you have to calm down..." The beautiful elder sister Her face was serious, with a faint prestige... Then Pinger seemed to be very afraid of the elder sister and whispered, "Yes." Turning her head and spitting out her tongue, the elder sister saw her naughty appearance and couldn't help shaking her head...

"Have you ever heard of any unusual behavior of the Nangong family recently?" Next to her, a beautiful woman who was about 30 years old asked softly. Although its voice is not loud, its aura is very powerful and people have to pay attention to it. His eyes are like a hook, and he looks at you gently, as if he can see through your whole body and mind...

The store owner looked like a persimmon and said, "How can people like us know about the Nangong family? ......”

The beautiful woman looked at the elder sister beside her and said, "It seems that we can't ask anything... We'd better leave here first..." The elder sister nodded. While talking, the group stood up, turned around and walked to the street... The timid shop owner wiped the cold sweat on his head, hurriedly bowed and bent down to send several women away...

When several people were about to leave, the elder sister suddenly looked a little strange and whispered, "It seems that there is some trouble. Let's solve it before leaving..." She turned her head and looked at the end of the long street. At this moment, there was a thunderous sound from the end of the lonely long street...

A group of tall horses are flying from the end of the long street. In a blink of an eye, the long street in Qingyang Town is empty... I don't know where a smell comes from, and a group of beautiful women can't help frowning...

The 40-year-old shopkeeper next to him couldn't help saying, "Coming, coming..." His already more legs trembled as if he couldn't stand. He stopped for a moment, and his body suddenly became excited...