"Brother Su, you are so awesome, you actually brought Xiaoran back!"
Not far away, Ah Fei ran over and shouted in surprise.
He had been waiting nervously and was extremely nervous. Now when he saw Feng Xiaoran on Su Yi's back, he was simply overjoyed.
"Let's go home."
Su Yi patted the young man on the shoulder.
Deep in Yangliu Lane.
The night here seemed very desolate, with only sporadic lights lighting up in different mansions. Fortunately, the moonlight in the sky accompanied me along the way, so I didn't have to hesitate to find my way in the dark.
A bonfire was lit in the dilapidated courtyard made of mud.
Feng Xiaofeng sat in a wooden wheelchair, waiting anxiously.
"Brother, you can rest assured that I, Brother Su, will take action."
Huang Qianjun squatted by the bonfire and said casually, "You may not believe it, but I dare to risk my life to guarantee you that once Brother Su takes action, killing the martial arts master is like killing a chicken and a monkey, it will take no effort."
Feng Xiaofeng sighed: "If that's the case, that would be fine."
Of course he didn't believe it, he just thought Huang Qianjun was comforting himself.
"Brother Huang, how did you meet Senior Brother Su Yi?"
Feng Xiaofeng asked softly.
"I?"
Huang Qianjun scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It's too embarrassing to say that, well... how to put it, I was considered a popular figure among the younger generation in Guangling City at that time. Although my reputation was not a household name, I was well-known all over the world. , so I always think highly of myself..."
He praised himself first, and then got to the point, describing the conflict between himself and Su Yi when they met for the first time, as if there was no fight, no acquaintance, and heroes cherish heroes...
Feng Xiaofeng did not doubt that it was fake, but he was also fascinated by what he heard.
When Huang Qianjun talked about Su Yi's stunning success and dominance at the Longmen Banquet, Feng Xiaofeng's blood was boiling and his eyes were shining.
"Senior Brother Su Yi is worthy of being the sword leader of the outer sect. He fell into the mortal world but remained determined. When he re-enters the martial arts, his style will be even better than before!"
But immediately, Feng Xiaofeng's eyes darkened.
My legs are useless, and my cultivation is also useless. I am afraid that I will never be able to re-enter the martial arts like Senior Brother Su Yi...
"Brother, don't be discouraged. What is martial arts? It means having power that ordinary people cannot have, taking over the creation of heaven and earth, and turning decay into magic!"
Sensing that Feng Xiaofeng was depressed, Huang Ganjun quickly spoke out to comfort him:
"You must know that there are innate martial sects and even more powerful land gods in this world. They must have mastered the magic method of making human flesh and bones of life and death. It is destined to be an easy task to heal your legs."
"The flesh and bones of living and dead people?"
Feng Xiaofeng murmured, "But how can I, a disabled person, dare to hope for such wonderful magic?"
"Why don't you dare to hope?"
Suddenly a faint laughter sounded outside the courtyard.
Feng Xiaofeng suddenly looked up and saw Su Yi, carrying Feng Xiaoran on his back, pushing the door open and walking in with A Fei.
Suddenly, a huge stone seemed to have been lifted from his heart, and he relaxed and said excitedly: "Is Xiaoran not injured?"
"Brother, I'm fine, no injuries at all!"
Feng Xiaoran answered loudly, her crisp voice full of energy.
As if to prove it, she jumped off Su Yi's back, stretched her slender and delicate body, and said, "Brother, look, you are unscathed."
Feng Xiaofeng's eyes turned red and he said with a trembling voice: "Okay, great! Senior Brother Su Yi..."
He picked up the crutches and struggled to get up to say thanks.
Su Yi couldn't help but shake his head, stepped forward and held him down, saying: "When we were at Qinghe Jianfu, you and I were never so polite. It was like this before, and it should be like this in the future."
Feng Xiaofeng grinned and said, "I listen to you!"
"Brother Xiaofeng, I'm going home to eat first."
A Fei on one side said.
"Don't leave yet, let's go have dinner together."
Su Yidao.
When it comes to eating, he is also a little hungry.
There is no way, in the realm of martial arts, a huge amount of food needs to be supplemented every day, so as to satisfy the strong qi and blood throughout the body.
If you can embark on the path of Yuandao, you will be able to live without food and drink dew.
"Okay! Let's go to Fengyuanzhai in the city!"
Huang Ganjun was gearing up, but he was also starving.
"Fengyuanzhai?"
Ah Fei was stunned, "Then... isn't there a restaurant that only the upper class can afford? Each dish costs hundreds of taels of silver, which is equivalent to my family's harvest for several years."
Huang Qianjun burst out laughing and said: "Hahaha, let's go, your brother Huang has arranged for you to have a good time today!"
Although this dandy young man had no knowledge or skills before, he was very proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.
Feng Xiaofeng said quickly: "This is too expensive, we still..."
"Let's go."
Su Yi didn't give him a chance to refuse, and pushed the wheelchair towards the outside world. At the same time, he told Huang Qianjun, "You go find a carriage first."
Huang Ganjun sighed and walked away quickly.
He was very happy that it was finally his brother's turn to show off...
"Xiaoran, Ah Fei, you follow me."
Su Yi warned.
A Fei and Feng Xiaoran both agreed and followed suit.
When Su Yi and the others arrived at the entrance of Yuchun Lane, they saw a spacious and exquisite carriage waiting there, and the driver was Huang Qianjun.
"Everyone, get on the bus, I will be the groom today."
Huang Qianjun said with a smile.
Ah Fei couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Huang, can you do magic? Isn't it amazing how you found a carriage so quickly?"
Huang Qianjun wrote lightly: "Little guy, remember this sentence, anything that can be solved with money in this world is nothing."
Seeing that everyone was already sitting in the carriage, he shook the reins and said like an experienced coachman: "Everyone is seated securely, let's drive!"
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Fengyuanzhai.
Located in the prosperous area in the eastern part of Yunhe County, it is known as the gold-selling cave for celebrities in the city. The guests who come and go are either rich or expensive.
The night is just right and the lights are on.
Fengyuanzhai, which is nine stories high, is brightly lit, and neatly dressed waiters greet you and send you off in a polite manner.
"Dear guests, I'm sorry, there are currently no extra private rooms available for you to dine."
When he saw Su Yi and others approaching, a male waiter bowed apologetically and said, "Why don't you guys just wait a little longer? Or maybe we can go to another restaurant?"
Huang Ganjun snorted coldly: "Don't fool me, do you think I don't know that your Fengyuanzhai will spare a part of the private room every day for emergencies?"
The male waiter was startled for a moment, and then explained: "Since the young master knows, he must also know that those vacant private rooms will only be opened when receiving extremely distinguished guests."
His attitude is not bad, he is polite.
But when his eyes occasionally glanced at Feng Xiaofeng, Feng Xiaoran and A Fei, they couldn't help but have some strange looks.
"You mean, our status is no longer qualified?"
Huang Ganjun was a little angry.
The male waiter smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't say that. I'm just a servant. How can I dare to say such things?"
Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the side: "Su Yi?"
A man and woman came over. The man was handsome and handsome. He looked at Su Yi in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.
Su Yi raised his eyes and immediately recognized the other person's identity.
Yan Chengrong.
The best among the outer disciples of Qinghe Jianfu.
This man has a mean temperament and has high eyesight. Like Wei Zhengyang, he is a descendant of the clan in Yunhe County.
Back in Qinghe Sword Mansion, he had been hostile to Su Yi, and until Su Yi became the sword leader of the outer sect, Yan Chengrong was still unconvinced.
He once said something very famous in Qinghe Jianfu:
"So what if I can't beat Su Yi? I'm not allowed to look down on him?"
If you can't beat someone, but you still despise the other person, it's like a scoundrel in the market talking to each other. It doesn't matter if you can't beat him or not, just have fun first.
For clan members like Yan Chengrong, Su Yi, who was the sword leader of the outer sect, was indeed very strong.
But Su Yi's status was far inferior to theirs. This was the reason why they dared to despise Su Yi unscrupulously.
Of course, this was all in the past.
Ever since Su Yi lost his cultivation and became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Jianfu, it has become an old joke among his fellow disciples.
But Yan Chengrong didn't expect to see Su Yi again in front of the gate of Fengyuanzhai.
"Oh, and Junior Brother Feng Xiaofeng, tsk tsk, you two brothers in distress are reunited again."
Yan Chengrong also saw Feng Xiaofeng, and his words were joking and strange.
"Hey, why am I telling you this? One is a cripple and the other is a useless person. If I continue to bully you, it will appear that I am bullying the weak, and it will not sound good if it is spread."
Immediately, Yan Chengrong shook his head, as if he felt bored, hugged the slender waist of the woman next to him, and walked straight towards Fengyuanzhai.
"By the way, Nian Yunqiao is here tonight, and he is bringing Yu Qian with him, in the 'Jinxiu Hall' on the seventh floor of Fengyuanzhai."
In the distance, Yan Chengrong's voice came again.
Feng Xiaofeng didn't care about being ridiculed before.
But when he heard this last sentence, his face suddenly darkened, his hands were clenched tightly, and pain, anger, and bitterness flashed across his expression.
Su Yi patted his shoulder and said calmly: "It's not worth being angry with some people who are about to die."
Feng Xiaofeng's voice was low and he said bitterly: "Brother Su Yi, why don't we go back? If Nian Yunqiao knows that we are coming, he will definitely come to the door."
"Why go back? I think we came to the right place tonight."
Su Yi spoke casually, and a cold look flashed in the depths of his deep pupils.
Half a year ago, it was Nian Yunqiao who broke Feng Xiaofeng's legs, turning Feng Xiaofeng into a cripple!
And Yu Qian was originally Feng Xiaofeng's favorite woman, and the one who stabbed Feng Xiaofeng the most was also his favorite woman.
Huang Ganjun said: "Yes, this meal must be eaten at Fengyuanzhai, and it must be eaten to the fullest!"
At this time, the male waiter couldn't help but said: "Everyone, our Fengyuanzhai currently does not have a place for you to have a banquet. In my opinion, you should change to a restaurant." Just now, he witnessed Yan Chengrong sarcastically mocking Su. The whole process between Yi and Feng Xiaofeng, when they faced Su Yi and the others again, there was a hint of impatience in their eyes, and their tone became cold.
Huang Qianjun was immediately annoyed. Yan Chengrong's arrogance just now made him angry.
Nowadays, even a gatekeeper dares to look down upon others. How can Huang Ganjun endure this?
Just pretend that he was about to speak.
Su Yi had thrown out a token, "Look, is this qualified enough?"
After taking the card, the male waiter couldn't help but feel a little confused.
This token is carved from purple jade, heavy and radiant under the light.
On the back is engraved an ancient and clumsy character "xiao".
"Everyone, please wait a moment. I'm going to ask the chief for instructions."
The male waiter could not understand the origin of this jade plaque, but realized that it was not an ordinary thing, and quickly turned around and hurried into Fengyuanzhai.
Not long after, a group of people hurriedly walked out of Fengyuan Zhai, causing the waiters and maids stationed near the gate to be stunned.
what's the situation?
The shopkeeper and the eight principals all came out?
Which distinguished guest in the city are you going to welcome?
The eyes of some guests in the nearby area were attracted, showing surprise.
In Yunhe County, the boss of Fengyuanzhai, "Mrs. Cuiyun", is a character with great hands and eyes, and has deep friendships with many big bosses.
An ordinary big shot can be received by a certain principal, but he is simply not qualified for Mrs. Cuiyun to greet him personally.
Not to mention, Mrs. Cuiyun and the eight principals are all out now!
For a moment, everyone nearby focused their attention.
"Sir, it's...it's the token that this young master took out."
The male waiter was sweating profusely and stood on one side with his head lowered, trembling with fear and not daring to breathe.
When he took the token to see the boss, the boss's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately went to see the boss, Mrs. Cuiyun.
Then, there was a scene like this.
The male waiter had no idea that a token, just a token, could have such incredible power that even respected figures like the boss would be alerted and come to greet him in person.
Whoosh!
Mrs. Cuiyun's eyes fell on Su Yi. She was slightly startled at first, as if she didn't expect the owner of the token to be so young.
Immediately, she bowed and gave a blessing, and then said with a smile: "Young master is here, I am not welcomed from afar, but I still hope to see you."
This woman has her hair tied up in a high bun and wears a well-tailored black dress. She has a dignified and bright face, and her skin is as delicate as snow white. Her movements are full of elegant and mature charm.
Behind her, the eight principals also bowed their hands in greeting.
Seeing such a scene, all the other waiters and guests nearby were stunned for a while.
The male waiter's knees went weak and he almost knelt on the ground, wanting to cry but without tears. He thought they were just a group of insignificant young people.
Never would I have thought...that they would have such a big reputation!
At this time, Feng Xiaofeng, Feng Xiaoran, and Ah Fei were all a little dizzy. It was just a token, how could it cause such a big commotion?
"We are going to have a banquet here. Could you please arrange a room?"
Su Yi said casually.
His calm and calm demeanor made Mrs. Cuiyun nod secretly.
Being able to hold the Lanling Xiao family's most precious "Purple Ruixin Talisman", no matter how young he is, is absolutely extraordinary.
Compared to the young man in green shirt in front of him, the clothes of the others were a bit strange, and there were even a few little guys who were obviously from poor backgrounds.
But Mrs. Cuiyun was very sensible and did not ask any questions. Even her eyes and attitude did not reveal the slightest bit of strangeness.
She turned to one of the chiefs beside her and warned: "Go and make arrangements for the 'Shanhe Palace' on the ninth floor. Let someone make the tea first. Remember, entertain with the highest standards."
"yes!"
The steward took the order and left in a hurry.
"Go and take out a jar of the 'Biyun Shao' that I have stored in the wine cellar, and send it directly to the Shanhe Palace as a token of your gratitude to our Fengyuanzhai."
"You go and ask the chef to prepare the banquet. You must choose the best ingredients, and Mr. Wang will cook it himself."
"And you, go to the Shanhe Palace and wait. You must be ready for orders at all times. You must not be negligent in the slightest."
Mrs. Cuiyun spoke quickly and issued a series of instructions, and the principals immediately took action.
After doing this, she smiled brightly, turned slightly sideways, made an invitation gesture, and said: "Young Master and all distinguished guests, please come with me."
As he said that, he was already leading the way.
Seeing this first-class courtesy and pomp, many people nearby almost dropped their jaws.
By the time Su Yi and his group disappeared into Fengyuanzhai, the male waiter who had been waiting for them could no longer stand still and squatted on the ground, his face turned earth-colored.
He has realized that he is afraid that he is going to die.
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ps: A 4000-word chapter is presented! Yesterday, I added more updates and didn’t ask for monthly tickets. I only received two pitiful monthly tickets. I cried so hard~
Today, if you show off again, Jinyu will really criticize you. You can’t be as lazy as Su Yi~~