"Tsk, tsk, tsk", in a private room in Jufuxuan, a middle-aged man with sparse hair exclaimed in admiration from time to time. In his hand, he was holding a palm-sized piece of green
The faint emerald, the few strands of hair above his head were hanging casually on the back of his head, and his fat cheeks were rosy with excitement. He was wearing a large round-collared robe.
It wrapped his bloated body tightly, but he didn't feel any tightness at all.
Squinting his eyes, through the brightness of the candlelight, he carefully looked at the palm-sized jadeite in his hand for a while, "What a fine piece of jadeite. Lao Jin, I am really lucky. I didn't expect that there are still many jadeites in that jade shop."
With something like this, it's really worth my while to make the trip early in the morning. It's worth the trip, it's worth the trip." The middle-aged man with thinning hair said to himself.
This middle-aged man with thinning hair is the boss of Jufuxuan. His surname is Jin, and he is known as Boss Jin. His real name is Jin Long, just because the name is too big, and this is the emperor's feet. So he often calls him "Jin Long".
Boss Jin calls himself this, and others call him that. Over time, his real name is gradually forgotten.
Speaking of Boss Jin of Jufuxuan, he is really a model of self-made man. He was born in a poor family and was sent to Bianliang City to learn skills. Food is the most important thing for the people. Boss Jin’s father’s vision is really vicious.
They forced him to learn to be a cook in a restaurant. But Boss Jin had a unique talent for cooks. He could know what kind of dishes he wanted at a glance, and the fried dishes tasted exactly the same as those cooked by the masters. Some of them were even better than those cooked by the big chefs.
The dishes cooked by the chef.
No, he didn't remember whether he had endured ten years or fifteen years. In short, he finally got through it. In this Bianliang Emperor, the emperors take turns to sit, today my house, tomorrow your house. And this Bianliang City
Of course, the shops in the restaurant would also be affected. No, he finally seized an opportunity and bought this restaurant that was about to close down. At that time, the restaurant was not called 'Ju Fuxuan', it was called anything else.
It's not important anymore. What's important is that Boss Jin is successful and he has established a firm foothold in Bianliang City, the imperial capital. As for why Boss Jin is so successful, some people in the city have different opinions.
Just like the emperor in the palace, the shop owners changed one after another, but Boss Jin’s Jufuxuan still stood firm.
With a look of joy on his face, Boss Jin squinted his eyes with only a slit left, and was carefully looking at the palm-sized jadeite in his hand. At this time, there was a rush of footsteps, followed by a hurried knock.
There was a sound at the door. Boss Jin was very annoyed by this sudden interruption. What he didn't like the most was someone disturbing him while he was appreciating his favorite objects.
What kind of bastard didn't understand? A nameless fire surged in his heart. The palm-sized jadeite in his palm slipped into his sleeve with a slight slip, but his movements were extremely skillful.
There was no trace of sloppiness. He straightened his expression and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"
"Master, please go and take a look. Someone is about to start a fight outside the restaurant door." Urgent words came from outside the door. It was obviously an extremely urgent matter. But in Boss Jin's view, at Jufuxuan Gate,
It's normal for him to fight and cause trouble in front of him, as long as he doesn't fight and cause trouble in the restaurant. The unknown fire in his heart suddenly surged, and he impatiently said to the door: "Just fight, why do you care so much?
As long as you don't cause trouble in the restaurant, it's fine. If that doesn't work, send someone to report the crime. It's best to kill a few, as it won't affect our business anyway."
"Master, you'd better come out. One of them is Zhao An, a servant of the Zhao family in the Zhao family. He brought a young master here and met five people at the door. For some reason, they started fighting."
The voice outside was extremely anxious, but it revealed the identity of the person involved in the conflict.
When Boss Jin heard this, he was stunned for a moment. People from the Zhao family, what are the people from the Zhao family doing here? His mind changed and he opened the door. He saw the anxious eyes of a waiter. This matter seemed to be serious.
Like. "Let's go down and have a look." Boss Jin knew that there was something fishy about this matter. He didn't dare to offend the people of the Zhao family easily, and he couldn't neglect them. But who were the five people who conflicted with them?
There are really very few people in the imperial capital who can conflict with people from the Zhao family.
Ling Tianyun did not expect to meet Dugu Aoxue here, and Dugu Aoxue gave him a strange feeling at this time. Although she was still ice-clear and beautiful, her eyes had long lost the cold and sharp look before.
The aura is completely different from the temperament of the time when Zhao Kuangyin was assassinated. He was dressed in a white gauze that looked noble and cold, and wore a layer of looming gauze on his unparalleled face, which made him even more aloof and cold.
A fairy who eats the world's fireworks. At this time, Dugu Aoxue was dressed in cloth. Although it was loose and fat, it still could not hide her graceful and graceful figure, and her pure and unparalleled face was completely uncovered.
A pair of bright eyes that looked cold but not cold were like two faintly shining stars.
Beside Dugu Aoxue were four men of different ages. The leader was a man dressed like a middle-aged scholar. His elegant blue shirt exuded an elegant atmosphere. Following him was a man with Chinese characters.
The Han is a round-armed man with a pair of piercing tiger eyes, but his clothes are extremely ordinary. The third is a bald man with a round head and a thick waist. His bare head is shiny, and if it weren’t for the missing hair on his
With nine ring scars, I thought it was a monk who escaped from some temple who couldn't bear the loneliness. The last one was a young and handsome boy, about the same age as Ling Tianyun, with a pair of starry eyes glowing with a strange light.
He can also be called a young handsome man.
When Dugu Aoxue saw Ling Tianyun, she instinctively had a very complicated feeling welling up from the bottom of her heart. She was not disgusted with the young man in black clothes in front of her, but she felt an inexplicable hostility towards him in her heart. After amnesia,
Dugu Aoxue's temperament had begun to change, but she still looked at the young man who had complicated feelings calmly. She didn't know why she was hostile to this young man, but she did not reject this young man in her heart.
This complicated feeling made her very confused. She knew that she must know this young man, but she couldn't remember why she was hostile to him.
The four men who were with Dugu Aoxue saw Ling Tianyun blocking the door of the restaurant. They couldn't help but frowned, but the four men didn't say anything. However, the bald man couldn't help seeing Ling Tianyun in front of the restaurant.
He looked closely at Dugu Aoxue and suddenly showed an unhappy expression.
"Boy, are you going in or not? If you don't, don't block the uncle's way." The bald man grinned and scolded Ling Tianyun. He saw that Ling Tianyun was dressed in black clothes, which was very ordinary, but the other party looked at him
There was a strange light in his eyes and he stared at Dugu Aoxue non-stop, and he couldn't help but feel angry secretly.
"Your restaurant is owned by your family. Young master, I can come in if I want to. If I don't want to come in, I can't. What a loser are you." Upon hearing this, Zhao An blurted out, as a member of the Zhao Mansion in the Bianliang Emperor's capital.
Servant, he has a sense of superiority. Although the Zhao family is not as good as other noble families, the Zhao family is also a famous family in Bianliang and the imperial capital. And the bald head in front of him can tell at a glance
A country bumpkin from the countryside actually dared to show off his power at the feet of the emperor. Zhao An only wanted to entertain Ling Tianyun well, and he was sure not to let Ling Tianyun suffer any losses in the imperial capital.
"Where did this impudent servant come from? He dared to call me "young master" in front of me." When the bald man heard this, he became even more furious. The young man in ordinary black clothes in front of him did not say anything, but was hit back by a servant in Tsing Yi.
, How could he bear it? He couldn't help but open his eyes angrily, and turned his gaze to Zhao An. "If you have the guts, try again. You dare to call me "young master" in front of me." The bald man's eyes showed a fierce look.
He yelled at Zhao An fiercely.
When Zhao An saw the fierce look in the other person's eyes, he couldn't help but feel nervous, but as a servant of the Zhao family, he had seen the world. Under the emperor's feet, would the other party dare to be violent? He would take the name of the master himself.
, who in Bianliang City wouldn't give up some of his face, and the five of them were obviously from other places, and it was hard for a strong dragon to defeat a local snake.
"Where are you bumpkins from? I'm afraid of you." Zhao An raised his chest and head, and responded fiercely to the bald man. This imperial capital is no different from other places. This is a place with strict laws and streets.
It is strictly forbidden to fight. If anyone is discovered by someone from the yamen, he will immediately be arrested and locked up for ten days and a half. These foreigners still want to show off their power here, they are simply seeking death. Zhao An saw the fierce look on the other side.
He looked a little scared, but he was just like a calf that is not afraid of tigers. He was not afraid of the other party's evil appearance.
There were three other men with the bald man. Among them, the middle-aged man dressed as a scribe saw the bald man quarreling with the servant. He couldn't help frowning and said nothing. The other two people obviously used that
The middle-aged Wenwei followed the lead, and they didn't say anything, just watching all this quietly. Dugu Aoxue, who had lost his memory, frowned and looked at Ling Tianyun. She didn't understand the young man in black clothes opposite him.
Why does it give her such complicated feelings?
When Ling Tianyun heard the scolding of the bald man, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, but when he saw the four men together with Dugu Aoxue, he also determined that they must be Dugu Aoxue's accomplices. Thinking of that thrilling assassination,
He was still frightened, but what surprised him was that the aura of true energy exuding from Dugu Aoxue was not as majestic and powerful as last time. It was many times weaker. And among the four men in front of him, except for
He couldn't see through the middle-aged scribe, but he could see into the martial arts realm of the other three.
The martial arts state of the big man with the Chinese character face is at the late stage of the Nei Jin realm, and he should be about to enter the Xiantian realm. The bald man is also at the late stage of the Nei Jin state. The zhenqi fluctuations on this man's body are obviously not as strong as those of the man with the Chinese character face.
The internal strength is inferior to that of the man with the Chinese character face. And the handsome young boy seems to be in the internal strength state, but his zhenqi fluctuations are stronger than those of the other two. Although the martial arts state is not as high as those two, but
However, his inner strength is deeper than those two. This is the first time Ling Tianyun has seen such a strange phenomenon.
As for the middle-aged scribe, his aura was as deep as the ocean, which was difficult for Ling Tianyun to see through. He was obviously at a higher level than his own martial arts. Facing these four extraordinary men, Ling Tianyun was slightly shocked, especially the one in the middle.
Being a young scribe gave him a very dangerous feeling, but he saw that these four people looked upright, and they should be magnanimous people, and they should not be treacherous or evil people.
And Dugu Aoxue, who made him feel strange, was even more elusive to him. Are these five people trying to assassinate his second brother again? He couldn't help but think to himself. If so, he wouldn't mind killing these four people.
Let’s test the strength. The realm of martial arts only represents the realm of cultivation, not strength.
Just as countless thoughts flashed through Ling Tianyun's mind, the bald man became even more furious when he heard Zhao An's provocation. He raised his fist as big as beryllium, raised it towards Zhao An, and said fiercely: "Boy,
, believe it or not, I will knock you down with one punch, there is a limit to my patience."
Zhao An's face turned pale as soon as he saw it. He had never seen such a bold and reckless person. He instinctively stepped back, and his heart was even more empty. The opponent's big fists were as strong as two hammers. Look again.
Looking at his strong chest muscles under his open clothes, they were like a few rocks. He felt panicked for no reason. He was only a twenty-year-old servant of a wealthy family. How had he ever seen such a real formation?
Mode.
Just when Zhao An was panicking, a pair of strong hands pressed on his shoulders. A warm current came from those strong hands, which quickly calmed down his panicked heart. Then he
He heard a voice coming from behind him, which made his uneasy heart begin to calm down.
"Your Excellency has such a huge formation. Aren't you afraid of the martial arts people's jokes when you bully an ordinary servant like this? This is the foot of the emperor, not the vast rivers and lakes in the grass. Why do you need to scare an unarmed ordinary mortal? I despise you very much.
If you are a bully like this, if your hands are itchy, I will help you."
A cold light flashed across Ling Tianyun's eyes. Except for the middle-aged scribe who he couldn't see through, the four men in front of him didn't pay attention to the other three. Although the bald man was a martial arts cultivator, he made things difficult for an ordinary man.
A servant, and he was from the Zhao family. So he decided to take action. Even if he lost, he still wanted to test the strength of the four opponents.