Chapter Forty-Three City Chaos
Han Fenglai half-hung his head, pressing his fingers back and forth on the strings of the guzheng, his expression like a young man who was not well-versed in the world.
"Yetian Workshop" is a young boss who has just begun to appear in front of others. He looks like the legendary one, pure and harmless.
If Han Fenglai had not made a big move just now, directly igniting the magic array of the Yan Family Ancestral Hall, then Xiang Yao might have believed it two or three points and see if he could have a relationship with this powerful young man and make friends.
Now she has no mood at all, just thinking about how to quickly invite this great god away before the main owner arrives.
"Flower Temple" knew that Han Feng came to Yujing, but he didn't think he was really interested in talking about business with the fool named Qi of the Yan family. When the "Demon Time" came, their core figures with valuable and sensitive identities would naturally leave.
According to the last news from the "Flower Temple", Han Fenglai and his entourage were indeed no longer in the Yan Mansion Hospital.
Time passed by bit by bit, Han Fenglai still looked shy and speechless, but Xiang Yao couldn't stand it.
"It seems that Young Master Han is really interested in this place," Xiang Yao's beautiful eyes were graceful and confused. "But everything comes first and then comes, you are late." If her words were heard by those who are interested, she had actually admitted many things.
"Oh? Then I wonder, is this the betrothal gift from the 'Duobao Pavilion' to the 'Flower Temple', or the dowry from the 'Flower Temple' to the 'Duobao Pavilion'?"
Xiang Yao's graceful and casual posture could not be maintained at all.
The alliance between the "Flower Temple" and the "Duobao Pavilion" has just begun. It is logically extremely secretive. No one should have known more than one person. How did Han Fenglai know?
Of course, this also made her realize that "Yetian Workshop" and "Duobao Pavilion" are mortal enemies. If Han Fenglai regards the "Flower Temple" as an ally of the "Duobao Pavilion", then this disruption behavior would be normal.
However, at this point, the "Flower Temple" is quite unfair. The first chapter of the alliance has not been written yet, so it can only be considered as just grinding ink. However, this is not easy to explain, and the Han family will not believe it even if it explains.
Xiang Yao did not show her face, and she covered her mouth and chuckled, "Young Master Han is joking." However, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, wanting to weigh a countermeasure quickly. Even if Xiang Yao's cultivation is a great level higher than Han Feng, killing people to silence her mouth is still not her first choice.
Han Fenglai smiled suddenly, "Ah, I was reckless. It seems that this is just the private money of the 'Flower Temple'."
Xiang Yao looked at the boy in front of her and felt a little chill inexplicably. She never felt that she could easily see through her thoughts by observing her words and expressions, but Han Fenglai answered the truth with just a few words that she subconsciously wanted to delay time.
However, what a person Xiang Yao is, she almost immediately sorted out her mood, followed the trend, and said: "It is not easy for us to make a living, so please raise your hand. As long as you miss today, the Flower Temple will definitely offer a bonus, and you can also choose first."
Han Fenglai suddenly laughed out loud, with a little childish look of pranks in his expression, "Tell me to the Lord of the Palace, let me tell Mr. Xia!"
The qin in his hand spit out a curly score, and each talisman shines, wrapping Han Fenglai's body, then turns into a ray of escape light and leaves in an instant.
Not far away, a person walked out of the air, with white hair in green clothes and indifferent expressions, which was Xia Pingsheng.
With Xia Pingsheng returning, Yan Mansion finally became less peaceful. He himself appeared directly in front of Xiang Yao, but the demon-control team he brought back was about to walk from the ground.
As a result, strange confrontations occurred in several important passages and gatehouses in the outer courtyard.
One side was a monk from the Yan Mansion, and the other side was a man in black covered with red scarves, but there were officials from the Yan Mansion standing in their team.
"Tiangong Kaiwu" has many internal factions, which is no longer a secret. Now this situation is considered an external enemy or an internal disaster? Most people feel a little dizzy.
The man in black did not take the initiative to attack, but just blocked the passage and did not let people pass. The managers inside did not speak like a saw-mouthed gourd. There was no enough person in Yan Mansion to come out to preside over the presidency, so everyone was in a stalemate.
At this moment, the Fu family courtyard had just waited for the monks who had withdrawn from the north gate, the small square of chariots and horses at the gate, and the wings on both sides of the First Level Courtyard were all busy.
The wounded appeared first, and were carried and quickly sent into the room that had been prepared long ago. The doctors who had been waiting for a long time began to treat it.
Fu Bowen personally led the team to the front line outside the city, and was the clearest about the casualties on the scene. He inspected the venue prepared for the wounded in the mansion, and was quite satisfied. Then he asked about the battle situation of Fu Mingxuan and the mansion.
Fu Bowen was relieved to hear that the two battle situations and casualties did not exceed expectations. This would probably be his last time to resist the invasion of monsters for Yujing City and end it safely, of course, it would be best.
After the chief manager finished reporting to Fu Bowen, he brewed tea for him. The master and servants of many years were all relieved and planned to say some private words. The next move to the house is not a trivial matter.
At this time, someone outside reported that Fu Mingxuan was here.
After Fu Mingxuan entered the door, he didn't even say much to Fu Bowen, so he reached out to ask the chief manager for information about Yan's court hearing.
The manager didn't expect Fu Mingxuan to be so anxious. Fortunately, the ready-made parts were brought with him, but the spies had not had time to collect them before.
Fu Mingxuan didn't say much, just took it over and flipped it quickly, which was almost the same as expected, and could not find any valuable clues.
Fu Bowen rarely sees Fu Mingxuan showing obvious irritability, and can't help asking: "Has things changed?"
Fu Mingxuan thought for a while and said, "Min Hong from the Tu family challenged Yan family Dalang before the war. He didn't know what special technique he used to get something that attracted monsters on him."
Fu Bowen and the manager were both surprised.
The monks and monsters have been fighting for thousands of years, and various elixir formations of mutual generation and restraint have emerged one after another. Of course, there are also ways to attract monsters. The principle of the "demon gathering channel" of the Yujing Formation is one of them. People study this method mainly to prevent monsters from scattering out to every corner of the continent, hoping to control their corrosion impact on the world.
However, it is rare to get it into people. This kind of killing method is too insidious, and the true energy of the cultivator is naturally incompatible with the demonic energy. Monsters do not appear anytime and anywhere. I am afraid that before the method takes effect, it will be exposed. Even in the evil path, these methods are rarely heard of.
Fu Bowen asked: "Brother Ting'er is okay?"
Fu Mingxuan said: "Fortunately, he doesn't look like he was the first to go to the battlefield."
Fu Bowen and the big manager didn't know that Fu Mingxuan had many thoughts in his mind. From the Fu family's standpoint, what they were more concerned about was not Yan's personal force in court, but the conflict between the Tu family and the Yan family was about to escalate.
The chief manager first expressed his worries with concern, "Why did the Tu and Yan families suddenly become incompatible? The whole city may be in chaos next!"
Fu Bowen pondered: "We are planning to withdraw from Yujing. If something happens to a city, we may be hindered by the plan."
The chief manager said: "Master Lu must have seen it on the scene, right? I wonder what the 'Jingu Garden' is thinking?"
Fu Bowen said: "'Golden Valley Garden' is different from us. They are neutral in all major states."
At this time, a notice suddenly came from outside the door, and the person who hurriedly stepped into the door was the guard captain of the Fu family himself.
His expression was obviously panicked, and the courtesy was also sloppy. "There was a fire in the direction of the city lord's mansion, black smoke and shouts of killing!"
Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look out the sky outside the window.
The night is already deep and the moon is still very blurry, but the nebula is very clear. A small half of the outline of the unique "Orion Star Map" in the sky can be seen at the edge of the sky.
Everything is normal, with no sign of monsters returning to the tide.
The captain of the guard also said, "It's not a monster invasion, there is no magical energy." He continued, "When I looked out from the arrow tower, I saw that there were several other places in the city who were fighting."
He pointed out a few place names, some of which were on the street, while others were not sure if it was a mansion. Moreover, the absolute height of the Fu Family Arrow Tower was limited, which was not enough to see the entire city. I don’t know if there were any other places to change.
Fu Bowen first remembered the mess that happened to Tu and the Yan family. If they fought, the whole city of Yujing would be full of fun. "Yan family..." He said it, and then he remembered that there was no sight of Yan Mansion from the Fu family's arrow tower.
The captain of the guard was not very clear about why Fu Bowen asked about the Yan family. He had another thing to report to him, "Head of the family, although our neighborhood is peaceful, there are also people fighting on Fu'an Avenue two streets away. My subordinates wanted to send someone to take a look, but found a group of black-clad men in red scarves set up a checkout outside the world. Because the situation is unclear, my subordinates called the people back and did not have any conflicts with them."
He thought for a while and added: "Two people in the team started vomiting after they came back. The doctor had seen it and said it was a symptom of heatstroke."
Of course, it is impossible to really have heatstroke. It must be that some restrictions were placed outside the world. The other party just blocked and did not chase him, which also means that the Fu family was not their main target.
Fu Mingxuan's mind flashed, and he remembered the "Bai Luofeng Twin Heroes" he met in "Banshan Garden". One of them was a poison cultivator. He thought that "Banshan Garden" might have become the place where the "Flower Temple" might have settled, and it seemed that the truth was about to emerge.
Fu Mingxuan raised the case and said, "I'll go out and take a look." After that, without waiting for Fu Bowen to answer, he left without a trace.
The captain of the guard had just chased after him and could no longer see anyone. He turned his head and turned his puzzled eyes to Fu Bowen.
The chief manager asked directly, "Head of the family, you don't persuade me, is this okay?"
Fu Bowen calmed down at this moment and said, "His decision is the decision of 'Liu Zhizhai'. Let's prepare for war! Then wait for news."
Since the head of the Fu family said so, the chief manager and the captain of the guard were not the same and accepted the order.
Fu Mingxuan did not overtake the wall and walked directly to the Fu family gate. He saw a bright light like autumn water, which instantly arrived at the other end of the street.
An old voice that sounded familiar to you sounded, "This road is blocked, go back!"
The building in front of the street suddenly disappeared, and a fog that looked like white but not white filled the vision, and there was no boundary at all.
Chapter completed!