【064】The Wind Lord Envoy

"Do you still have to invite him in person?"

Looking at Wu Wencai, who looked frightened on the other side, the second prince had a strange expression.

For half a month, he ordered Tang Xinnan to visit Mr. Pinhua. Today, he sent Wu Wencai to visit Mr. Pinhua, but the man always refused to be plagued by miscellaneous things and said that he would visit the little prince in person in a few days.

Wu Wencai consciously did something bad, so he had to work hard to show off, saying: "Little Prince, although the little one did not invite the movable layman Hua, he heard him talk about something quite interesting..."

"What's the matter?" The second prince became a little interested.

Wu Wencai smiled and said, "Do you know the pretty widow in the east of the city?"

"Xiao Wang naturally knows that it is the owner of Cuiliu Inn, known as the most beautiful Zhang widow in Xiyang?" The second prince smiled. The black widow is a topic of many Xiyang playboys after dinner.

Wu Wencai smiled and said in ambiguously: "The little prince is very memorable. That lay Buddhist Hua is indeed romantic. He heard that he had been in love with the pretty widow recently, and I'm afraid he is almost inseparable..."

"Oh? He once said that flowers bloom and must be broken. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches. Taste flowers and taste flowers. This lay Buddhist is indeed a person of my Taoism!" The second prince laughed, as if he had found a soulmate. "According to this point, he stayed at Cuiliu Inn and refused to leave, because he was for the pretty widow?"

"The little prince is wise, that's exactly what it is." Wu Wencai nodded quickly.

"That pretty widow is versatile, and she never offends people with a cold and hot side. How many crazy bees and waves have never succeeded, and she feels so itchy... Mr. Pinhua has really succeeded?"

The second prince seemed to be very interested in this topic and asked curiously.

As far as he knows, many young men who have seized the young women can't do anything about the pretty widow. First, the pretty widow's charming and coquettishness often arouses imagination, making people unable to see and eat, and makes many playboys dizzy and return in vain every time; second, there are many troubles in front of the widow's door, and bullying the widow is a taboo among the people. Some evil young men have to worry about the consequences even if they have strong thoughts.

Wu Wencai said: "Today, the pretty widow stood by the side to drink with her. She looked like a little bird who was dependent on others. In my opinion, I was afraid she had already succeeded!"

The second prince's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stroked his hands and exclaimed: "Okay, it's true that he is an unconventional person, a person! With this ability to steal jade and incense, Xiao Wang is more important than him!"

Wu Wencai also said: "Mr. Pinhua wrote the "Xiyang Fu" in Zuixianlou. In the past half month, many poets and poets went to see their hands. I heard that many people praised the little prince for his beauty, and also said that the little prince had the style of a wise ruler..."

"Is that right?" The second prince smiled slightly, as if things had achieved the effect he expected.

When Wu Wencai saw the flattery, he felt secretly happy and said, "That's true. When I left Cuiliu Inn, I heard that Yan Chu, the most talented man in the West, also wanted to visit Mr. Pinhua. Yan Chu is a master of hermit. He regards fame and money as dirt, and he also admires Mr. Pinhua's talent..."

"Yan Chu?"

The second prince was slightly stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qian Feng and Black Widow have been in a state of shock every day for half a month. The second young master Liu's swordsmanship is extremely talented. A five-poison sword technique has made him look three-pointed in the style of a great man. I am afraid that it will not take long to enter the realm of perfection.

Liu Shuai was also surprised. He found that his ability to learn from other things is getting stronger and stronger, and it is easy to understand the essence of various martial arts. Once he understands the essence, he will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

At this moment, the three of them were doing something.

In the beautiful bedroom where the boss's wife smelled full of fragrance, Liu Shuai was lying motionless on the couch, her handsome face was flushed and drunk. She didn't know whether she was drunk or was knocked out.

"Who is this person?"

As soon as he entered the room, the handsome young scholar subconsciously raised his vigilance. After seeing everything clearly, he was stunned. He glanced at Liu Shuai who was lying motionless, and then fell on the boss's wife.

The boss's wife lowered her eyebrows and said, "The Master Huifeng, this person is the most popular lay Buddhist in recent days."

The handsome scholar in front of him was the Feng Zun Envoy, the first among the Three Saints’ “wind, rain, thunder, lightning, water, fire, earth, and wood”. I am afraid no one outsider would have thought that the so-called Feng Zun Envoy was the two great talents in the West, Yan Chu, who claimed not to seek fame and fortune!

"Oh?" Yan Chu's eyes turned, and his divine thoughts had locked Liu Shuai, as if he wanted to find out. Immediately, an unparalleled power surged from Liu Shuai's body. Yan Chu felt that the divine thoughts were suddenly shaken into ashes, causing his soul to be slightly injured. He said in surprise: "Haoran Gang? What a sharp Haoran Gang!"

The boss lady said softly: "It was this person who is powerful and Haorangang, who took him down and handed him over to the envoy to deal with it."

Yan Chu forced himself to calm down, and seemed to be unharmed. He seemed to understand the boss's wife's meaning and smiled and said, "You will take credit. This person is so powerful. How can you take him down?"

The boss lady said, "Although this man is powerful and powerful, he will not hurt anyone after all. If I don't offend him, he will not do anything to me. Besides, this man is unable to drink, so he became dizzy after drinking a few glasses of wine. Only then did his subordinates take advantage of his drunkenness and put a sweat medicine in the quenching tea. Now he is the fish on the chopping board, and he is letting us slaughter."

"I see."

Yan Chu knew very well that the boss’s wife was capable of slaughtering people, and he did not doubt that he had heard this.

The most mysterious thing about the Haoran Gang is that it can hide the powerful blood and energy of the warrior and the soul pressure of the cultivator in the Haoran Gang, and no one can notice that something is strange. Therefore, Yan Chu, a cultivator in the Fantasy Spirit Stage, also believed that Xibei Liu was just a weak scholar.

After calming down, Yan Chu said, "This person's poem about Xiyang is famous in Xiguan. I heard that the second prince of Prince Duan's Mansion values ​​him particularly, is there any such thing?"

The boss's wife nodded repeatedly: "What the envoy said is not bad. This person is mysterious and has a noble character. The second prince sent someone to invite him to the door many times, but he repeatedly refused. Today, Wu Wencai came to urge him again. I am afraid that he will really go to the second prince's mansion in a few days... His subordinates could not control this person, so he deliberately fainted and handed him over to the envoy for treatment."

"This person is powerful, and this magical magic is useless to him." Yan Chu frowned slightly and said, "It's a pity that such a talent can kill him. If he can use it for my sect, it will definitely be a great help. Haha, this sect has been working hard for many years and has not yet planted a chess piece with weight in the Duan Wang lineage. This person can make that chess piece..."

"The envoy is wise, and I admire you." The proprietress quickly praised her, and she was overjoyed, and she sighed in her heart that the second young master Liu was indeed as expected. The envoy's thoughts had long been guessed by him.
Chapter completed!