Leng Xiaobai was sad not only because the old beggar knew that he was in trouble, but the four words at the beginning, Xiaobai Wuer, this is the name he had to call since he was a child, father.

What a suitable and warm name. Although the old beggar is half an age older than Leng Xiaobai, this is not important. What is important is that his father is more powerful than his grandfather. His powerful ability is beyond the world.

The old beggar knew that he had eaten Liulixin. Liulixin was a fruit. He appeared in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom when Leng Xiaobai was so old. Fortunately, this thing was not so easy to break.

Linglong heart.

Leng Xiaobai remembered that the old beggar told him a pre-Qin story, saying that a concubine of King Zhou of Shang told a huge lie, saying that a minister named Bi Gan had a brilliant heart and could cure her illness, so he took it down.

Leng Xiaobai thought about the bloody heart that appeared from the griffin's mouth, and he didn't listen to vomit for a while, because there was nothing in his stomach except sour water, so he could only retching there constantly.

"Old beggar, may you really feed me some Linglongxin? You are so dark. Don't think that you can do whatever you want after saving my life. Although I will still be grateful to you, I will take good care of these birds, don't expect me to do anything for you."

After being so disgusted and tired, Leng Xiaobai looked at the birds on his belly. They were also looking at Leng Xiaobai, not understanding what this guy was doing just now. Maybe it was the human world, and they really didn't understand.

"How come I feel despised by birds? Could it be that I have a bad brain and hallucination?"

Leng Xiaobai looked at the birds. Now he really didn't dare to have any idea of ​​moving. The wound on his stomach hurts very much. Even if it was not serious, it was still a scary wound. If it moved, it would involve the whole body, and then there would be continuous pain points.

Thirteen birds came here as if to confirm their eyes with Leng Xiaobai. After seeing that Leng Xiaobai had no problems, they only left the yellow bird leading the way, and the others all flew away from the window.

The bird left behind looked very despised Leng Xiaobai, and only turned his butt to him, not even showing him a straight face. Although the faces of the thirteen yellow birds were not much different.

"Birds are not that easy to raise nowadays, and I don't know what to eat for them, whether they are bugs or rice?"

Leng Xiaobai also has things he has to worry about, and there are more things he is worried about, such as whether Yan Xia will look for him, what will happen if she can’t find him? Hongyun knows that he is no longer in trouble.

No one would tell Leng Xiaobai that his worries were always redundant. On a road in South Street, Dongshi, a large amount of blood appeared. In a very remote place outside Kyoto, a corpse appeared. The body was beyond recognition, his legs were disabled and his body was covered in mud.

More importantly, his body shape is no different from Leng Xiaobai. Therefore, the news that Leng Xiaobai was assassinated and died as soon as he arrived in Kyoto spread throughout Kyoto within one day, and similarly, it spread throughout Kyushu within half a month, and some people would not be able to sit still.

Fang Er’s base camp is not in the Chengnan Medicine Store, it has always been just to treat some important people’s injuries. If it is for recuperation, this is even more important. Leng Xiaobai was lucky enough to be the first one.

Youqin Pavilion is a place for people to drink tea. There will be some women who are not a person who are good at selling their skills and not self-employed. Young people who are not blind sing books. They make up the stories in the books into tune and affectionate words and sing them out. This is the only one in Kyoto.

Fang Yan is the boss here, and those who come here often know that in their mouths, Fang Yan is a second-generation ancestor who is very good at enjoying it. Apart from the cleverness in his words, there is nothing to appreciate.

Over time, the role of Youqin Pavilion is obvious. The pavilions are divided into three floors and four districts. The third floor is all for some noble people. There are many people on the first floor, and there is a platform in three directions except the door.

Because it is big enough, there is no need to worry that the song here will disturb the tunes there, and there is no worry that someone will cause trouble here, because the thugs here are really amazing.

"Is the Eighth Prince unable to sit still? As soon as something happened to my brother, you will make some big noise. No matter what others say, Fang Er will definitely not agree."

On the third floor of Youqin Pavilion, Fang Yan put down the cup of tea. The fragrance of tea was just a common thing for him, and he cared more about the person next to him.

Apart from Xia Tianzi, the only one who can take the position here is the only one who can take the lead. Even if the princes come here, they can't say anything. This is what the Great Xia Dynasty gave him because Fang Hui gave most of the Fang family's property to Xia Tianzi.

He did not give it to the people of the world. People of the world knew his name. It was not important. What was important was that the son of Xia owed the Fang family, and people of the world also knew what the Fang family did.

"Master Fang can't say that. I'm also for the sake of the world. This news spread throughout Kyoto overnight. It won't take long. Kyushu naturally knows it. Those people outside Kyushu understand some things very well. If you want to end it, you will not be able to hold on by yourself."

The Eighth Prince is a leisurely prince. Bai Wuren is here to come from Xia Tianzi. Who is Xia Tianzi? The position of the prince in his hand cannot be obtained by opening his mouth. This is obtained by using the lives of seven people.

"The world? What does Xia Tianzi have to do with you? People in the world are not fools. They know when they should do what, instead of hearing some movement and doing something abnormal."

Fang Yan stood up, looked at the Eighth Prince condescendingly, and said.

"Just just do your own thing. I would like to remind you that the seven people in the past are no longer there. No one will stop you from doing anything you want to do. However, if something goes wrong with your head, no one will save you. I am not Fang Chong, nor Fang Hui. I am more cruel than them."

Fang Yan walked out, but the Eighth Prince did not stay because Fang Yan was no longer there on the third floor, so there could not be anyone else here unless that person was his closest person.

"Prince, can we just wait like that? When everyone arrives, we will be very passive."

Chen Yimu said next to the Eighth Prince that as one of the counselors around the Eighth Prince, Chen Yimu has offered many strategies, but more of them are conspiracies. Whether it sounds or is done, it makes people feel cold in their hearts.

"Of course, you can't just wait like that. Go and find Zhuzixian for a day. I want to discuss it with him."

The Eighth Prince has two most famous counselors around him, Chen Yimu's conspiracy and Zhuzixian's noble character. The two are in contrast, but they are not fighting fiercely in private.

"yes."

A man in dark clothes was extremely from the front of the Eighth Prince.
Chapter completed!