The silver-winged roc landed in front of Yu Yuyu, its beak opened.
A palm-long bamboo tube fell into the palm of Yu Yuyu's hand.
Yu Yuyu silently looked at the bamboo tube in his hand, his eyes slowly narrowed.
This silver-winged roc is his specially raised messenger, and only obeys his summons and the badge he carries with him.
In the entire Lihuo Kingdom, only one person has his belt.
That is Mu Feng.
"Could it be him? Didn't he die in the capital of Jiuli Kingdom?"
Yu Yuyu looked at the bamboo tube in his palm, as if thinking of something, but his eyes became gloomy.
"Your Highness! Who were you talking about just now?" the figure behind asked in surprise.
"It's okay! You go down first! By the way, go and summon Commander Huang!" Yu Yuyu waved his hand.
"yes!"
The figure stood up and slowly disappeared into the darkness.
Yu Yuyu stood in the corridor, motionless for a long time. Finally, he opened the bamboo tube and took out the letter paper inside.
After reading the letter, Yu Yuyu had a complicated look on his face. He tore it up and murmured with a half-smile, "What a shame, Mu Feng! You even tricked me! You're not dead."
After a while, a burly figure wearing silver chainmail strode forward and stopped behind Yu Yuyu.
This is a burly man who is eight feet tall, about twenty years old, with a full beard and a huge double ax on his back.
"My subordinates pay homage to His Highness the Second Prince! I wonder what your Highness has to do with your subordinates?"
The burly man knelt behind Yu Yuyu, kowtowed heavily and said in a rough voice.
Yu Yuyu turned around, silently looked at the burly man in front of him, and said: "The Sang family's banquet is about to begin! Tomorrow you go to the Sang family to ask for another invitation letter, and then send it to Jinyu Inn and hand it over to a man named
Li Feng’s people!”
The burly man was startled. Although he couldn't understand why Yu Yuyu did this, he didn't ask any more questions.
As a subordinate, he doesn't need to ask why, he just needs to act according to the order. That’s it.
"yes!"
The burly man clasped his fists, stood up, and slowly retreated.
"Mu Feng! If you don't know what happened to Marquis Wu Wen, it's you who is behind it, right?"
Yu Yuyu's eyes passed through the clouds, seeming to be looking in a certain direction, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Li Huo Wang's outer city.
On a street, a woman with both legs and disheveled hair crawled hard regardless of the dirty mud on the ground.
Passers-by who saw this crazy woman with both legs cast their eyes in disgust.
She is none other than Song Baixuan.
After being beaten and kicked by the guards of the Gao family, he was thrown into the street and became trash worse than a beggar.
"Li Feng! It's all your fault... It's all your fault... If it weren't for you, Qiwen wouldn't be angry with me and abandon me! You really deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
Song Baixuan clung to the dirt with her hands, her eyes were red, and she was roaring almost crazily.
If Mu Feng were here, he would definitely shake his head. This Song Baixuan is really hopeless. She blindly blames others for her faults, but never looks for problems on herself.
The fact that she ended up in this situation has nothing to do with Mu Feng. It was entirely her own fault.
"It's all because of Mu Feng that I'm like a pig and a dog now! No, I must take revenge on him! Song Xingchen of the Song family, yes, tell Song Xingchen the news about him!"
Song Baixuan muttered to herself, acted like crazy, and began to crawl towards the Song family.
When Song Baixuan climbed to the Song Mansion with difficulty, night had gradually fallen and there were fewer people on the streets.
The Song Mansion was brightly lit and bright.
Two breathless people
Weak guards stood solemnly on both sides of the gate.
Song Baixuan huddled silently in a dark corner not far from the door, but her eyes were looking straight at the door of the Song Mansion.
She is waiting for Song Xingchen to appear. Once the latter appears, she will immediately hold it tightly.
Suddenly, two figures walked out of the gate of Song Mansion, a man and a woman.
The man was handsome and handsome, wearing a brocade suit, but his left arm was empty, actually one-armed.
The woman is very young, looks a little immature, and her eyes are full of tenderness.
"Song Xingchen, Song Junya?"
Song Baixuan shivered in the corner, and when she saw a man and a woman at the gate of Song Mansion, her cold eyes couldn't help but widen.
Especially when she saw Song Xingchen looking at Song Junya with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, jealousy burned fiercely in Song Baixuan's heart.
Why?
Why do all the good things belong to Song Junya?
This is the case in the Song family in Xiliang, and it is also the case in the capital of Lihuo King.
She is not as good as Song Junya in any way, she is even more proactive than Song Junya, but why did she end up like this? It's not fair.
"Jun Ya! Are you really not going to stay in Song Mansion for the night?"
Song Xingchen looked at Song Junya affectionately, and raised his remaining right hand, just as he was about to land on Song Junya's shoulder, the latter dodged it.
"Young Master Song! It's really not necessary. This time Jun Ya came to ask for help, which has already caused a lot of trouble to you! Jun Ya really has no shame in staying the night."
After Song Junya politely refused, she said goodbye and left in a hurry.
Song Xingchen silently watched Song Junya's leaving figure, his eyes darkened, and he cursed in a low voice: "Bitch! Do you really think that this young master has fallen in love with you?"
"If you hadn't been born in the yin phase of the yin moon, yin day, and yin time, and were the best furnace for dual cultivation, your beauty would not be able to catch my eye!"
Finished , Song Xingchen turned around unhappily and wanted to go back to the Song family mansion, but a voice caught his attention.
Song Xingchen turned around and looked not far away. In the shadow of the corner, there was a crazy woman with disheveled hair, shouting at him: "Young Master Song! It's me, Song Baixuan!"
"Well? Song Baixuan?"
Song Xingchen frowned slightly and shook his head, not intending to pay attention to this sloppy crazy woman.
"Young Master Song! Don't leave. I know the whereabouts of Li Feng, and I can tell you everything I know!"
Seeing that Song Xingchen didn't want to pay attention to her, Song Baixuan became anxious and quickly told Li Feng.
Sure enough, when he heard Li Feng's name, Song Xingchen stopped and looked at Song Baixuan with gloomy eyes.
"You actually know Li Feng? Are you really Song Baixuan?" Song Xingchen asked in surprise.
"It's absolutely true! Please, Young Master Song, can save me. Bai Xuan is willing to be a cow or a horse and serve you!" Song Baixuan kowtowed repeatedly and begged.
"If you can really provide valuable information, I will naturally take you in! Now tell me, where is Li Feng?" Song Xingchen walked up to Song Baixuan and looked down at Song Baixuan and asked.
Song Xingchen became more and more angry. If Mu Feng hadn't taken action, he wouldn't have lost his arm.
If he knew the specific location of Mu Feng, he would definitely lead the masters of the Song family to capture him alive, and then use all the cruel torture in the world.
"He has also come to Lihuo Capital, and is now in the outer city! You can go and check, young master, and you should be able to find out!" Under Song Baixuan's dirty hair, there was a flattering smile.
"No specific address?" Song Xingchen's face turned pale.
"After arriving at Lihuo King's capital, we parted ways with Li Feng. We don't know the specific address!" Song Baixuan replied honestly.
"I know! You can get out!"
Song Xingchen nodded and glanced at Song Baixuan with disgust.