"Huang Haitian has returned this morning, and he is very angry." In a reception hall of Chunyu Trading Company, Chunyu Yan looked at Chu Jun who would come over every night, smiling and having a lot of charm for a moment.
Now in the entire Xiayang City, the person Chu Jun trusts the most is this demonic woman who has only known each other for more than half a year.
Fortunately, I have lived in Xiayang City for nine years and have few trustworthy friends. This has to be said to be a failure.
“Very angry?”
After hearing Chunyu Yan's words, Chu Jun frowned.
"I was very angry because he did not catch up with Youlan, but was injured, so he had not returned for only three days. After returning to the Meng family this morning, the head of the Meng family was in a very bad mood because his son died. In addition, Huang Haitian helped almost nothing in the battle between the two major families of Meng Chu, which caused heavy losses to the Meng family. Therefore, Meng Dongyou, the head of the Meng family, not only did not fulfill his wish, but wanted to thank Huang Haitian for his spiritual seal, but had a complete fall with Huang Haitian. At noon, Huang Haitian didn't even have a meal at the Meng family, so he left angrily. This time Huang Haitian could say that he had nothing to get."
"Hu..." Chu Jun finally let out a long sigh in his heart.
If ordinary people say this, he may want to verify it again because of concern. But Chu Jun is still relieved to say this from Chunyu Yan.
The Chunyu family has power throughout the empire. The information is naturally very terrifying. If it is not the exact news, Chunyu Yan would not tell herself in such a certain tone.
"I was in a family crisis back then. Sister Lan was able to escape from such a terrible enemy encirclement and suppression. I guess there were some tricks to escape. It was not difficult for Sister Lan to get rid of it just like Huanghaitian." Chu Jun comforted himself in his heart, then looked at Chunyu Yan suddenly and said with hope: "So, where is Sister Lan now?"
Feeling Chu Jun's unconcealed nervous and caring expression, Chunyu Yan pouted with a little unhappy, and then slowly shook her head.
"There is no news yet. She has not returned to Xiayang City, nor has she returned to Chu's house. Maybe because of Huang Haitian, she dare not show up for the time being. After all, Huang Haitian just left today. But there are other possibilities..."
"Huanghaitian..." As soon as he heard these three words, the Chu family couldn't help but feel angry and murderous intent again.
"As long as Sister Lan is fine, I'll wait for her!" After saying slowly, the Chu family looked at Chunyu Yan again.
"Yan'er, I want to ask you about the details of Huang Haitian. Do you know?"
"Is Huanghaitian?" Chunyu Yan smiled suddenly, then stood up slowly, took a tempting little step, came to the teahouse platform, picked up the teapot, and said in a crisp and delicate voice: "What kind of tea do you want to drink, Longjing, Tieguanyin, chrysanthemum or something else? I have everything here..."
"Whatever you want." Chu Jun said casually. He was not in much mood to taste tea these days.
With a delicate smile, Chunyu Yan skillfully brewed a pot of Tieguanyin, and then brought a set of exquisite tea sets to the table where Chu Jun was sitting.
Like a tea master who is proficient in tea ceremony, he first poured a cup of tea for Chu Jun with beautiful movements and skillfulness, and then poured a cup of tea for himself.
After taking a sip of her mouth, Chunyu Yan smiled with satisfaction, "Just, just try it."
Looking at the small red sandalwood tea cup, Chu Jun didn't think much about it. He poured all the tea inside into his mouth in one sip. He didn't think it tasted good, but he was quite quenching his thirst.
"You're just tasting tea like this?" Chunyu Yan's rude image made Chu Jun laugh.
"I'm called true. If you understand the tea ceremony, you understand it. If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. And I don't have the leisure time now. I have the energy to stimulate Huang Haitian!" Chu Jun said coldly.
He poured another cup of tea for Chu Jun, and then Chunyu Yan said in a systematic way: "Huang Haitian is the eldest son of the Huang family in Mangdang City. Mangdang City is a larger and more prosperous city than Xiayang City. The Huang family is the largest ruling force with Mangdang City as the center and a radius of hundreds of miles. Whether it is the family power or the hidden masters inside, they are one level higher than the Meng family and Chu Jun here."
"Mingdang City... Huang Family!" Chu Jun recited silently in his heart.
After taking a sip of the tea in the cup, Chunyu Yan continued: "In the empire, the three major families of Chunyu, Shangguan and Sima are all over the entire empire. This is a hegemonic force. A family like the Huang family, which is extremely powerful in a large area, is considered the second force. As for the Chu family in Xiayang City, the families in the Meng family, are barely considered the third force."
"Many second and third forces will choose to rely on one of the three major families. The Meng family wants to rely on my Chunyu family. The Huang family is dependent on the Shangguan family. And because the Huang family is strong enough, the Shangguan family attaches great importance to and be polite to them. The Shangguan family has a very good relationship with the Chan Sect, and the Huang family has also had a good relationship with the Chan Sect. That's why you see that Huang Haitian and Shangguan Wan'er are both disciples of the Chan Sect and have appeared together."
"So that's it!" Chu Jun couldn't help but clench his fists, "So, if I want to settle the score with Huang Haitian, I either go to the Chan Sect or go to Dang City! Hehe... Whether you are the eldest son of the Huang family or the disciple of the Chan Sect, wait for me!"
"If you go now, it's no different from dying." Chunyu Yan said immediately.
A trace of self-mockery flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then Chu Jun said, "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid yet!"
Chunyu Yan then let out a long sigh and said, "I knew that deep in your heart, there was a cold and deep beast hidden in your heart. He was definitely not the kind of stupid person who was prone to losing his thinking."
"Stay here to stay with me tonight?"
Hearing these words full of temptation and imagination for men, Chu Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I used to be sought, but let it go these days, I'm not in the mood..."
He pouted his lips resentfully, and Chunyu Yan did not continue to try to keep him.
"Go away!"
He picked up the tea cup and drank the tea inside again, and Chu Jun finally turned around and left!
...
In the mountains and forests not far from Xiayang City,
Practice the Fist of the Fist and the Mysterious Step, absorb the Spirit Seal, and inquire about the news about Youlan.
Chu Jun spent nearly twenty days unconsciously in this seemingly boring and repetitive life.
After twenty days of extreme efforts, he finally broke through another period and reached the fourth level of spiritual blood. However, Youlan still had no news. And this kind of strength that only relies on cultivation and spiritual seals to improve, although there is no side effect, he lacks combat experience and fighting skills that match the strength improvement.
After all, strength depends on the battle, and it is produced in iron blood and death. Cultivation and spiritual seal are just auxiliary. If this auxiliary becomes the main theme of improving strength, it is putting the cart before the horse.
The lack of news about Youlan and the lack of practice gradually became less supportive. This made Chu Jun's mood more and more irritable.
However, Xiayang City has long returned to its former peace. In this world where the strong are respected, killing and death are too normal. Similarly, people also regard death events as a lot of dullness.
The chaos more than 20 days ago did not affect the slightest part of Xiayang City. At most, people would just talk about what happened that day in the streets and alleys. After all, it was a scene of two largest forces fighting in Xiayang City. It is definitely worth talking about by the locals for a long time.
In addition, the Chu family and the Meng family are still the Chu family and the Meng family, and Xiayang City is still the Xiayang City. Only those who are truly affected are those few, such as - Chu Jun!
...
Chunyu Trading Company, it was just dusk that Chu Jun had already arrived here.
Now twenty days have passed, Meng Dongyou has no initial madness and is thinking about avenging his son every day, so the searching efforts of the Meng family's children has become much smaller. Perhaps even Meng Dongyou believes that Chu Jun has long left Xiayang City.
Maybe it's time to leave.
Looking at the magnificent business building, Chu Jun felt a little grateful. Whether Chunyu Yan had her own intentions or sincerely helped her, she had given herself too much help these days.
At this moment, Chunyu Yan was sitting elegantly on the chair, with her right foot on her left leg, and a piece of seductive snow-white and beautiful legs were exposed under the long cheongsam. She held a long roll of paper in her jade hand. After a while, she finished reading the materials on it. A hint of surprise appeared on her handsome cheeks. She raised her head and looked at the man in black robe beside her, and said in surprise: "Brother Jun, your steps are getting more and more terrifying. I, Chunyu Business, have countless experts, and you can come here quietly."
"You're too serious about reading the information." Chu Jun smiled faintly and took off the black robe wrapped outside.
Although the Meng family no longer searches for itself, Xiayang City knows too many people. If you enter Xiayang City before it gets dark, you still need some cover-up.
"Youlan still has no news. If you are injured, no matter how serious the injury is, she can at least walk around and return to Xiayang City or show up after so long. But she hasn't. And Huang Haitian has indeed not caught up with her. Therefore, it seems that Youlan must have had something else that we could not expect."
Without waiting for Chu Jun to ask, Chunyu Yan had already spoken.
These days, the only purpose of Chu Jun coming here is to inquire about Youlan.
"Well, I think so too." Because of habit, Chu Jun did not show any surprise in this kind of answer.
Suddenly, Chu Jun exclaimed and said, "Sister Lan hasn't found it for so long. I think it will be impossible for a while, so I'm going to leave Xiayang City."
"Are you leaving here?" After hearing Chu Jun's words, Chunyu Yan was surprised and stood up slightly.
"Well," Chu Jun nodded, "I was about to leave after the selection of disciples of the Penghai Tantric Sect ended. Unexpectedly, it was time to leave after half a month of delay." He picked up the tea left by Chunyu Yan and drank it all without hesitation. Chu Jun smiled and said, "But I still want to ask you to continue to help me find Sister Lan's whereabouts."