"Damn it!" Huang Lanyu dark scolded 1 is there something wrong with his ears auditory hallucination? But he knows very well in his own heart. He is a four-product fighter. How can he have the illusion of hearing voices? But if it’s not auditory hallucination, then that man was behind himself just now. Isn’t it easy for that man to sneak up behind him as if he were going to sneak up on him?
As soon as I read this, Huang Lanyu couldn’t help looking around with cold sweat in his hands, but in the remote hutong in the western suburbs, I don’t want to say that I can’t even see a dog.
Suddenly, Huang Lanyu felt that there was a sound of surprises in his ear, so he couldn’t help but reach out to block the sudden pain on his arm. When he looked down, he saw a willow leaf suddenly falling to the ground. It seemed that it had just been picked from a willow tree in the western suburbs of Hutong, but his arm was opened with a long cut, and a little blood was coming out of the wound.
Huang Lanyu immediately scared the daylights out of him. It’s nothing strange to hurt someone by flying leaves. He can also do it completely. But this flying leaf can only deal with ordinary people at most, and he is a spiritual practitioner with four products. Naturally, he has a reiki protector, but this little willow actually broke his reiki protector and just fucked him.
If the target that the tall man hiding in the dark just attacked was not his arm but his neck, it seems that it would be easy for this small willow leaf to cut his throat.
Thought of here, Huang Lanyu looked around the dark hutong in the western suburbs. It was still dark and silent as death. But I felt my legs were weak, so I forgot to follow Yang Muyu’s example and ran away.
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Chapter 15 Encounter
Yang Muyu took advantage of Huang Lanyu’s stupefied moment to hold the rabbit and run until he went to the street and looked at the bright lanterns under the eaves everywhere, but the street was not deserted because of the coming of dusk, but more pedestrians came and went, including the shouts of vendors.
Yang Muyu was relieved. He had a narrow squeak. He almost lost his life today. It’s strange. Why did Huang Lanyu kill him? Even if it’s for 6 Jing Hong, it doesn’t seem necessary. He is only fifteen years old this year, and his feelings for men and women are still hazy. It is absolutely impossible to say all kinds of wild dreams just because 6 Jinghong is really beautiful and reluctant to give up.
Echo Just now and Huang Lanyu started work, he actually used the soft light dance twice, as if … The soft light dance doesn’t have to be spiritual to be used in uniting the faint. He seems to have caught something, but he wants to go carefully and can’t understand it.
"Rabbit, rabbit, thanks to you today." Yang Muyu naturally won’t forget that the rabbit helped him a lot at the critical moment. He was busy holding the rabbit to thank him, but the rabbit was the big ye’s proud to raise his head and nose to the sky-Humben, isn’t this sealed by people? Otherwise, that boy will have ten opponents who are no match for this uncle. How can a useless thing like you be chased away by others?
Yang Muyu naturally didn’t know that the rabbit kept slandering him in his stomach: "He didn’t kill me just now, but I’m afraid he will do it again. I have to hide quickly." But then I thought that if Huang Lanyu really wanted to kill him, even if he hid, he might not be able to hide.
Suddenly, he had a brainwave and asked a passer-by to find out the address of Hongtong Inn and then ran towards Hongtong Inn. Huang Lanyu, who followed after him, saw many pedestrians in the street, and he was frightened by the master who was hiding in the dark. He dared not presume to kill people, and this matter must not be known by Hu Zhengming and 6 Jinghong. So he followed Yang Muyu and wanted to see where he went first and then wait for an opportunity to start work. Although he was afraid of the master who was hiding in the dark, he still didn’t give up.
But to his surprise, Yang Muyu went straight to Hongtong Inn and Huang Lanyu stayed for a while, thinking that this boy was stupid and didn’t run away and came to Hongtong Inn to trap himself? Immediately, I realized Yang Muyu’s intention and stamped my feet with anger. Yang Muyu was sure that he dared not kill him in front of 6 Jing Hong, so instead of leaving, he returned to Hongtong Inn again.
It is said that after Yang Muyu asked for the address of Hongtong Inn, it turned out that Hongtong Inn was nearby. This Hongtong Inn is one of the best hotels in Zhongyun City, and it is naturally very lively and prosperous.
Yang Muyu had just arrived at the door of the inn when he heard the noise. He couldn’t help wondering when he stopped to see a luxurious carriage parked at the door of the inn. A middle-aged fat man in a brocade robe was arguing with the bartender about something.
"I said, second brother, call your shopkeeper out. Since you can’t be the master, call someone who can be the master." The middle-aged fat man raised his head and said proudly.
"What’s the order for this uncle to find a younger one?" Just when the bartender was embarrassed, an old man with a horse face about fifty years away came out of the inn and leaned down to the middle-aged fat man.
"My master wants to take care of your Hongtong Inn. This is a deposit." Middle-aged fat man spoke with his head held high. At the same time, he had put down two ingots of Huang Cancan’s gold on the counter at the door.
"This ….." The shopkeeper of Hongtong Inn was blindsided on the spot. It’s not without such a thing as an inn. Generally speaking, it has to be agreed one day in advance. Now it’s getting late. Hongtong Inn is a famous big inn in Heavy Cloud City. Many guests have already stayed. Under such circumstances, you can’t drive the guests who have already stayed outside, can you?
"Why is it difficult?" The obese middle-aged man asked with his head held high.
"This-the big ye you also know that the inn has lived a lot of guests at this time your boss won’t let me drive people out? Our inn has an independent yard, and it will never bother you. Why don’t you just make do with it? " The inn is in charge of nodding and bending.
Yang Muyu mixed in the crowd and nodded secretly, thinking that this manned is right. Opening the door to do business can’t drive the guests out.
I didn’t expect the middle-aged fat man to shout loudly: "Will it do? You let my master do it? "
"What’s the matter with Du Yun?" A low voice in the carriage asked clearly in the noise of the inn door.
The middle-aged fat man named Du Yun heard that he was busy walking to the carriage and whispered, "Sir, this inn won’t let the package down, saying that guests have already stayed and can’t drive them away."
Yang Muyu couldn’t help but feel a quiver in his heart after suddenly hearing people talking in the carriage … Would you be familiar with it? Like … Like a father’s voice?
It took a while for the people in the carriage to say, "What he said is also reasonable. We can’t just catch up with other guests and pack a yard for our family."
Yang Muyu’s eyes stared unblinkingly at the carriage. The voice of this man is too much like his father’s, but his father’s voice is too cold and his voice is a little more dignified, but his tone is surprisingly similar.
"Yes, sir!" The fat middle-aged man agreed to stretch out his hand and lift the curtain of the carriage to help a middle-aged man in a sapphire brocade robe get off.
Yang Muyu almost didn’t scream aloud after seeing clearly the appearance of the man in the carriage … Not only did he sound like him, but even his appearance was surprisingly similar to his father’s, and he was almost the same age. But just hiding in the crowd and looking at him from a distance, he knew that this man was definitely not his father. Absolutely not.
There is an elegant smell in this man, which is completely different from his father’s cold and indifferent temperament. This thing is the most deceptive thing.
Yang Muyu shook his head, feeling a little disappointed, and turned towards Hongtong Inn. But at this time, I don’t know why, but he couldn’t help but turn around and look at the middle-aged man in the carriage.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in the carriage seems to look at his side. A pair of Yang Muyu feels strange that this man is obviously not his father, but why do you feel so familiar? Maybe he looks too much like his father? Yang Muyu shook his head and walked into Hongtong Inn.
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Chapter 16 Acacia yan (1)
When the expensive middle-aged man in the carriage accidentally saw Yang Muyu, he couldn’t help but stay for a while. Did the boy seem to have seen it somewhere? But after careful consideration, I have no impression at all.
"What’s the matter with you, master?" Du Yun follow behind the expensive middle-aged man saw him gawk trance busy asked.
"Did you see that boy just now?" Asked the expensive middle-aged man.
Where did Du Yun notice any teenager? He immediately shook his head and said, "Sir, what teenager?" While speaking, he was busy following the eyes of the expensive middle-aged man, but only saw Yang Muyu standing at the gate of Hongtong Inn and talking to a bartender, and then walked towards the backyard of the inn.
Du Yun was surprised that he naturally knew who his master was. He is a rare noble in this mountain and sea world, and he can wait on him with him. Besides being by his side since childhood, bandu has really been able to understand his mind over the years, and it’s good to keep anything from him.
But he just can’t figure out why the host is interested in a strange teenager today. Look at that boy’s dress. He looks like a beggar rather than a noble child. But it’s really strange that the beggar didn’t live in the lobby but walked towards the backyard of Hongtong Inn.
Well, even so, it’s probably a page around some noble person. Du Yun thought in his mind, and then he felt something was wrong. If that boy was really a servant of a noble, he wouldn’t be wearing such shabby clothes. You know, noble people are proud, no matter how well dressed they are, the servants around them can’t wear too shabby clothes, otherwise they will be laughed at.
A read at this point Du Yun heart also can’t help but faint curiosity about the young man.
Hongtong Inn is indeed one of the best hotels in Zhongyun City. In front of it is the lobby with a shop, which is the cheapest backyard with separate rooms built on it. The room is naturally very expensive. But this is not the best, but the best is a small independent yard. Although it is small, it is very clean and tidy. Each independent yard has five houses and a wing next to the main guest room for the servants or slaves to rest.
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