At night, the pavilion is filled with the aroma of wine.
It was said to be a banquet, but only Zhao Yun and Yang Xiong from Forgotten City were there. The maids who served the dishes and the guards of the city lord's palace looked very strange.
The deposed young master of the Zhao family, so virtuous and capable, could actually drink at the same table as the city lord. If it were his father, Zhao Yuan, he might have that qualification, but why should he do it!
Zhao Yun! He is self-aware. He was not the one the city lord invited to the banquet. He was not just looking at the master's face. He also borrowed the master's confidence to deceive him. He is a member of the royal family and has a great reputation.
Yang Xiong was embarrassed.
Inviting Zhao Yun here tonight is just to get some information about his master.
However, this kid was very stern and didn't mention a word. Maybe he really didn't know. He didn't even ask who Zhao Yun's master was when he arrived.
However, he always believed that Zhao Yun's master was no ordinary royal family.
For this, just look at the old man in sackcloth.
That old man is a member of the Tianzong. In terms of seniority, Master Yunfeng, who is as tall as the moon as a willow, has to call him uncle. He has been in Wanggu City many years ago, and few people know his identity.
As the lord of Forgotten City, he certainly knows and knows how terrifying that old guy is.
But such a terrifying being actually became the guest elder of the Zhao family. This was obviously not for Zhao Yuan's sake, but probably because he was Zhao Yun's master.
It can be seen that most of the masters of the Zhao Yun family are above the old man in sackcloth in terms of cultivation and status. Even the old man in sackcloth is like this, let alone him.
Therefore, it is not easy for him to forget the ancient city. There are disciples of the Tianzong, seniors of the Tianzong, disciples of the royal family, and inheritances from big families. Most of them are in the small military shop of the Zhao family. Despite its small appearance, in fact
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
With all these things, as a city lord, he did not dare to be careless. It was necessary to entertain Zhao Yun to give face to the Zhao family, and most importantly, to give face to Master Zhao Yun.
I don’t know when the banquet will end.
Before leaving, Yang Xiong presented a jade box, which was quite exquisite and completely sealed. Even Zhao Yun had no idea what was inside. This was not for him, but for his master. Since it was a gift from the city lord, it was not a gift.
Ordinary objects.
Reflecting the moonlight, Zhao Yun bowed his hands and said goodbye.
Yang Xiong watched him leave, stroking his beard, his eyes were deep, and his heart was still aching. The contents of the jade box were indeed extraordinary, and he would not be willing to use them.
"This is the first time I see you bleeding like this."
The city manager sighed, as if he knew what was in the jade box, and it was not ordinary precious.
"It depends on who you give it to."
Yang Xiong smiled, Master Zhao Yun gave so many explosive talismans, it was considered a heavy gift, and it was not disrespectful to return it. As a city lord, he couldn't be stingy.
"There are disciples of the Tianzong in one family, and disciples of the royal family in the other. The Liu family and the Zhao family in the ancient city are so interesting." The city manager shook his head and smiled. It is strange that the two families can live in peace in the same city. Overt and covert fighting is inevitable, don't say
Neither he nor the city lord dared to intervene rashly. There was the Tianzong on one side and the royal family on the other. They couldn't afford to offend either one.
Here, Zhao Yun has arrived at the door of the mansion. The guards at the door looked sideways and looked at him in a strange way. Everyone knew that the city lord invited Zhao Yun to a banquet. What was the reason? How did this useless young master get such a big face?
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Zhao Yun smiled and walked down the steps.
Just then a carriage stopped. It was quite luxurious. The big character "Liu" on the door curtain was very eye-catching. Needless to say, it belonged to the Liu family.
It was Liu Cangkong who walked out.
Well! The guards at the door of the City Lord's Mansion all stood up straight, as if watching a big show. A few days ago, Liu Cangkong's birthday was not an ordinary one, a chamber pot was extremely eye-catching.
Afterwards, Liu Cangkong was furious and threatened to deal with Zhao Yun. Now that the father-in-law and son-in-law met here, it would be strange if sparks didn't fly.
"Zhao Yun."
After getting off the carriage, Liu Cangkong saw his precious son-in-law. He was originally smiling, but his face turned livid. He did not expect to meet him here. The anger he had been suppressing for many days could not be suppressed anymore. He remembered that
That chamber pot couldn't help but curse his mother. His Liu Cangkong face and the Liu family's face were completely lost that day.
Everything is given by Zhao Yun.
Beside Liu Cangkong, the housekeeper of the Liu family was also there, and his face was very ugly. It was because he missed the jade box that Wu Er offered that day that he failed to catch it, which made him extremely embarrassed.
For this reason, I was scolded a lot afterwards.
This debt must be placed on Zhao Yun's head. Damn it, you gave me a lot of things, but you gave me a urine jar.
"Uncle, what a coincidence!"
Before Liu Cangkong could say anything, the housekeeper of the Liu family sneered. He was also a martial artist in the Xuanyang realm. When he spoke, he did not restrain his momentum at all, and all the energy was directed at Zhao Yun.
"It's quite a coincidence."
Zhao Yun said calmly, feeling a little out of breath. Thanks to his martial arts skills, if he were an ordinary person, the pressure of this aura would be enough to crush him.
Looking at Liu Cangkong again, he didn't make any move. It was obviously his tacit approval. If he hadn't been at the gate of the city lord's palace, if he hadn't been afraid of getting a reputation as someone who bullied the younger ones, he would have acted more ruthlessly than the butler. I wish you a happy birthday and a chamber pot by you.
It's such a mess, how can I swallow this breath?
puff!
Zhao Yun spurted blood. It was not because he was really injured, but because he forced out a mouthful of blood. Two people in the Xuanyang realm were wiped out. How could he be afraid of the pressure of the Xuanyang realm? He just wanted to hide his identity as a martial artist.
That's not important. What's important is that his mouthful of blood was aimed at Liu Cangkong's face. The mouthful of blood not only spurted straightly, but also sprayed domineeringly.
The housekeeper was caught off guard.
I didn’t use too much force! Why did it spurt blood? Why did it spray on the master’s face? The aim was too accurate.
"Zhao Yun."
Liu Cangkong was furious and was really confused by the spray. Damn it, there is a housekeeper who doesn't spray you and me?
"Help! Someone killed someone."
Zhao Yun's next operation was quite coquettish. He just sat there, like a shrew, shouting and slapping the ground with his hands. That voice was definitely inherited from his ancestors.
As for face! Which face do you want?
We have to let the neighbors see that these two shameless old guys are bullying the younger ones.
Not to mention, after he made such a fuss, a lot of people gathered. When they saw Zhao Yun and Liu Cangkong, they raised their eyebrows.
A brother-in-law and an old father-in-law are really interesting. One is sitting on the ground and fluttering, and the other is covered in blood. This scene may not be seen once in eight hundred years.
"Look! Liu Cangkong won't spare Zhao Yun, he's already vomiting blood for his children."
"I'm really good at picking places. It's not a good place to go. It's right in front of the city lord's palace."
"If it were me, I would find a remote place on the mountain, beat him up severely, and then let you give him a chamber pot."
The spectators didn't mind the trouble, they gathered in a big circle, pointing and talking.
"Help! Someone killed someone."
Zhao Yun was still thrashing about. It didn't matter if there were few people. But when there were more people, his howling became louder and louder. Blood spurted out mouth after mouth. Anyone who saw it would know that he had been seriously injured.
"Zhao Yun."
Liu Cangkong snorted coldly. The blood on his face had not yet been wiped off, but with his expression, he was already looking ferocious.
He is a face-seeking person.
On that day, he was not seen showing up, but tonight he became the center of attention, and gained a reputation as a bully. It was fine in other places, but the key was at the door of the city lord's palace, where it was really difficult to get into trouble.
He wanted face, but Zhao Yun didn't want it much. He was an absolute drama queen, so be damned by his shamelessness and father-in-law.
"stand up."
The housekeeper of the Liu family shouted and grabbed Zhao Yun with one hand. He knew Zhao Yun's nature. He used to be gentle and elegant, and his behavior was absolutely serious.
Tonight, he was really impressed. He was vomiting blood, so why did he come out with a shrew and cursed her?
Whoosh!
Before the housekeeper could catch Zhao Yun, a figure came like a ghost and stood in front of Zhao Yun.
A closer look revealed that it was the forgetful old man who was studying the explosive talisman. Hearing what happened at the door, Ma Liu rushed over. He did not expect that Zhao Yun would meet Liu Cangkong here. It would be fine elsewhere. The problem is that the city lord
At the door of the house, this must be taken care of.
If something happens to the royal family's disciples here, then Zhao Yun's master will not overthrow the city lord's mansion.
"Brother Liu, why are you so angry?"
As the old man Wang said, he helped Zhao Yun up and felt Zhao Yun's pulse with his fingers. Only then did he know that Zhao Yun was not worried.
Zhao Yun didn't care about this, but he still put on the show, supporting Wang Lao's head and swaying.
Shaking, he fell into the butler's arms and vomited a mouthful of blood. The meaning was obvious: I couldn't get up without a few thousand taels.
What the hell, is this a piece of cake?
The old man Wang Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, you little brat, you know a lot!
"Still acting?"
The housekeeper yelled loudly, wanting to slap Zhao Yun to death. After all the mischief, is it time to get involved?
Liu Cangkong remained silent, but that face was no longer a face, it was all old-fashioned. You could tell what Zhao Yun was doing. He touched me even if he touched porcelain. My uncle of the Liu family,
Obviously you don’t have a face when you go out!
I don't care, you have to give me money.
Zhao Yun's performance is so profound that he stabs the butler in his arms and can't push him away. He bullies the weak and has to let you bleed.
Ahem!
The old man put his hands in his hands and coughed lightly. He coughed for Liu Cangkong. He seemed to be saying: waste money to eliminate disasters. If the city lord is provoked, the impact will not be good.
Liu Cangkong snorted coldly, threw out a banknote, took the money, and walked away to me.
Zhao Yun took the time to look back, glanced at the banknote, and when he was done, he thrust it into the butler's arms again.
Too little money to get up.
"I....."
Liu Cangkong couldn't breathe smoothly and choked heavily. Never in that moment, like this, did he want to slap Zhao Yun to death.
Forgotten, the old man calmed down, glanced at the banknote, and then glanced at the starry sky.
Well, the weather is nice tonight. It's a good time to have sex. After all, you are the head of the family. At least you can give more, and your children will lose face. It's not easy to make some money.
Here, Liu Cangkong gave it to him, with a stern look on his face, and handed over more than a dozen banknotes.
The people on the street looked at it with sighs. The head of the Liu family must have a lot of money. He must have three thousand taels! Now it was scattered on the ground?
Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that Liu Cangkong was feeling aggrieved. Today was an unlucky day and he was not suitable to go out. He happened to be at the gate of the city lord's mansion, and he bumped into Zhao Yun. His son-in-law was a shameless master.
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He had to suffer the consequences of this mute thing. If he really provoked the city lord, it would not end well.
Ahem!
Forgetting the old man, the old man coughed lightly again.
This time, it was for Zhao Yun to hear it. I mean it, but I can't catch someone and throw him to death.