Zhao Rong felt very unhappy.

He glanced at Su Xiaoxiao beside him.

At this moment, she was dressed like a scholar, with a handsome face under the black hat. When outsiders looked at her, they would be attracted to her at the first sight and could not help but take a few more glances at her, and some even could not take their eyes away.

This is just a plain men's suit with a hat.

Zhao Rong felt that when he walked with her, all the limelight was stolen from him and he became like an invisible person.

That's what happened just now in the living room.

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes must be Gao Yi, the friend of Brother Sanbian, whose name made him feel very familiar. When he looked over, he ignored him at the first moment and looked at Su Xiaoxiao in amazement.

Then, when they bowed and said goodbye, Gao Yi looked at him with a friendly smile.

Well, I guess you haven’t even seen my handsome face clearly.

no.

I have to wear the embroidered shirt that Wen Ruo gave me in my book box more often.

We can't keep a low profile any longer.

Damn Su Xiaoxiao!

Don't even think about making me a tool with no sense of existence.

"Zhao Rong, why are you staring at me?"

The little fox demon's voice came weakly, and she glanced at Zhao Rong timidly, thinking that he was probably thinking of bullying her again.

Zhao Rong coughed and turned his head. "It's okay. I'm happy to be friends with Su Huxian."

"You really think so."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes are bright.

"Um."

Zhao Rong looked straight ahead and made a nasal sound.

Su Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes slightly, curving into a crescent.

At this time, the two of them were following the servant who was leading the way, traveling through the villa.

Boyun Villa is very large and extremely lively.

The owner of this place, Gao Yi, is a top grandmaster in the Wei martial arts world. He is also a famous hero who is loyal and righteous.

People nicknamed him "Yi Bo Yun".

Therefore, there is an endless stream of people who come here to admire its reputation, people who stop by to rest, and people who ask for favors. There are banquets almost every night at the villa, which last all night long with drums and music playing.

It is a scene of rivers and lakes in the southern part of Wei Dynasty.

"I just heard someone say that the 'evil-faced Yama' has returned and will be heading to the village soon."

"Hey, isn't he dead?"

"Go away, who told you he was dead? I heard from a friend that he left Wei."

When Zhao Rong followed the guide and passed the side of a lobby, he suddenly stopped.

He tilted his head to look inside the window and found a group of gangsters eating snacks, drinking and joking inside.

The two people who had just spoken were sitting at a wine table not far from the window.

Without waiting for Zhao Rong to take another look, they spoke again.

"I see. How can a living master disappear without a trace? Well, what do you think he came back for this time? Hiss, could it be for the 'Heroes Conference' in ten days? To compete for the position of the leader of the Southern Martial Arts World?"

Hearing this, the first person who spoke did not respond, but drank the wine in the bowl, put the bowl on the table, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a bite of food.

Seeing this, the other person quickly picked up the wine jar and filled it up for him.

"Hey, Cheng Lao Er, stop keeping us in suspense and tell us quickly. Could it be that this 'Evil-faced Yama' is really here to compete with Brother Gao for the position of the leader of the Southern Martial Arts World?"

"Heh, what are you thinking? I heard from another buddy that Brother Gao and 'Shamian Yama' were close friends when they were young. It's not as dirty as you think. Even if 'Shamian Yama' wants this high position, who is Brother Gao? 'Yi Boyun' is the most loyal man in the Wei Jianghu. If a brother wants it, then give it to him. Why fight for it?"

"Indeed, I am just being mean. Come, I will drink three cups as punishment."

After saying this, the man drank three bowls of wine, took a breath, and then continued to wonder:

"Then why did this 'Evil-faced Yama' suddenly come back today? I remember he disappeared almost twenty years ago, when I was just starting out as a escort."

Cheng Lao Er smiled proudly, "You have asked the right person. I guess not many people in the whole village know the truth. I just happen to have a buddy who told me..."

"You guys, that's a lot."

Cheng Lao Er: “…”

"Are you going to listen or not? If not, forget it." He said impatiently.

"Listen, listen, why don't you listen? Isn't this a compliment to you? Why are you trying to compete with me? Come, I'll fill it up for you. Tell me what the secret is."

Cheng Lao Er suddenly asked, "Do you still remember the incident half a year ago when that playboy in the capital whipped an official of the imperial court to death in the street?"

"Hiss, Huahua Taisui? Are you talking about the Qin Xiang country..."

"Oh, among the dandies in the capital, who is the most idle and arrogant playboy who only cares about eating, drinking and having fun, who else can it be except Qin Ji, the only son of Prime Minister Qin?"

"Hush, keep your voice down. Are you tired of living? Don't you know what the Qin family of Langxi is in the Wei Dynasty? The first-class aristocratic family in the Wei Dynasty, and Prime Minister Qin is a great Confucian monk with great cultivation..."

"Humph, I am just a small figure in the martial arts world. Prime Minister Qin is the chief minister in the court, second only to the emperor. How could he listen to my words? Besides, are we in the martial arts world the dogs of the court? Are we not allowed to speak?"

"Ah, now that you mention this, I remember something. The imperial official who was whipped to death at that time...was he an imperial censor? He seemed to be quite old. I remember that there was quite a commotion at that time, but I didn't hear about anything else afterwards. It seemed like it was all over...

In the past few years, Prime Minister Qin has been in power and has made the Wei Kingdom flourish. Everyone calls him a wise prime minister, but it is really strange that he has such a son who whipped an official of the imperial court in the street..."

"By the way, why are you telling me this?"

Cheng Lao Er put down his wine bowl and said leisurely, "The surname of 'Shamian Yanluo' is Liu, and the old censor who was whipped to death was also surnamed Liu."

After these words were spoken, the two people at the table by the window fell silent for a moment, which was out of tune with the noise in other parts of the hall.

But the silence did not last long.

"Then why did he come back?"

"Attending the funeral and observing mourning, what else can I do?"

Cheng Lao Er answered casually, and suddenly he felt the light seemed brighter, he turned his head to look at the window not far away.

The sun is shining outside the window and the scenery is picturesque.

…

In the reception room of Boyun Villa.

There were only two of them at this time.

Gao Yi laughed heartily and grabbed Liu Sanbian's hand, "You are such a dull boy, how many years have we not seen each other? I heard that you even have a wife and a child! You don't even come back to see your brother, I really miss you so much, now that you come back, don't even think about running away, accompany me for a good drink!"

Liu Sanbian smiled.

"By the way, were those two people just now your nephews?"

Liu Sanbian shook his head. "They are friends I met on the road. Brother Yi, please do me a favor and get them two customs clearance documents to facilitate their journey. They still need to continue heading north."

Gao Yi said proudly:

"It's a small matter. Your friends are my friends. It can be done in two days. Let them rest in the village first. I will send someone to send them away. In the territory of Wei, my friends of Gao Yi will never run into trouble."

Liu Sanbian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, then said seriously: "Brother Yi, tell me..."

Gao Yi interrupted, "Come on, let's talk about it later. Some old friends are also in the village. I'll take you to meet them."

Gao Yi stood up and took a few steps, but suddenly stopped.

Because someone didn't move.

"Brother Yi, Sanbian still has things to do, so don't delay. The letter you sent didn't explain it clearly, so you should talk to your brother in detail."

The sinister man spoke in a calm tone.

"what is going on."