107 Flying Sword(1/2)
Although the eldest lady's man left, the second lady's man did not ask Sun Heng to wait for long, and then appeared in his small courtyard.
Four young maids, six third-rate peak guards, and eight large boxes filled with gold, silver and jade, all of which were gifts from the second wife.
Erya led the team, and a group of people instantly filled the front yard.
Chen Phellen herself is mainly dependent on Yu Jingshi and has no wealth. These things are definitely a big deal for her.
Even, there may be some Yumeng Whip Chenwang’s backhand sticker!
"Brother Sun."
Erya looked at Sun Heng with a look of terrifying brightness, but when she was close, she also felt a little evasive.
She knew very well that Sun Heng was no longer the country man who had just left Qingyang Town and came to Chen County.
Now, even if she wants to get close, she is no longer qualified.
Just as Chen Phelan said, keeping a friendship can also leave some bonds in the other party's heart. If you stick to the door without overestimating your ability, it will only make people disgusted.
After calming down, Erya continued to speak: "Madam said, let's arrange the matters in the yard in a few days before Brother Sun. Recently, I will feel wronged that you will stay here for a while."
"Mrs. Lau is worried."
Sun Heng nodded: "Actually, I have lived here for so many years, so why not be wronged or not?"
"That's different!"
Erya looked serious and said, "It's different from the past. With Brother Sun's current status, how can such a yard be worthy of you?"
In her opinion, there is a difference between high and low, and between high and low, which is natural.
And now Sun Heng is naturally a noble person above all tens of thousands of people and should have something better.
Sun Heng nodded with a smile, without saying much.
Erya raised her eyes slightly and said, "In addition, the master of Sikong said that in recent days, I hope Brother Sun will find a place near his wife and move in."
"Oh, why?"
Sun Heng's eyes moved. His courtyard was not too far from his second wife Chen Phellan's current residence.
"The eldest lady is jealous."
Erya looked sad and said with worry, "Brother Sun, you have suppressed the two guest elders, and many of the others in the gang expressed their kindness to the wife. Liutang's recommendation should not be done."
"In this case, the Lord of Sikong is afraid that the eldest lady will take risks."
"No way."
Sun Heng frowned slightly.
The so-called taking risks is nothing more than the eldest lady using force to force and even assassinate Chen Phailan.
But Yu Tianxiong is the foundation. If she really attacks Chen Phellan, she will be a real bad move.
The two sides will completely tear each other apart and will never stop until death!
However, recalling the situation when he saw the eldest lady several times, Sun Heng began to feel unsure.
That person's personality seems to be easy to go to extremes!
Always like this!
After pondering slightly, Sun Heng said, "So, Erya, after you go back, you will help me find a place nearby. I will clean up today and move over tomorrow."
"This is the best!"
Erya nodded and smiled.
…………
This is an ordinary restaurant.
But on the second floor, there are a big man who trembles on the ground even when Chen Jun stomps his feet.
Ren Xiwen, the eldest wife of the Sanhe Gang, sat at the table in the middle. Yu Tianze, who had a good appearance but was exhausted, had dark circles on her side.
The head of Beihedao Hall, Ruyi Jian Zhou Wu, sat on another table.
There are also several of his subordinates at the same table, each of whom is a famous master in the world!
There were three or two sitting around at other wine tables, and more than a dozen people were famous figures in Chenjun's world.
At this time, none of them said anything, and they all turned their eyes to the position near the window on the second floor.
There, a middle-aged Taoist in a blue shirt was sitting upright.
The Taoist's long hair was tied to a Taoist sect by a jade hairpin on his head.
He has a dignified face, clear eyes, and a clean and transparent body, just like a child. He is the newly appointed Taoist of the Immortal Immortal Immortal Changchongyuan, Daoist of Chen Jun!
At this time, his temperament was completely different from his indulgence and presumptuousness at the gang leader's house yesterday.
Without that slutty body, his expression was calm, and his eyes were filled with indifference of nothing.
It is like a worldly immortal who is high above, overlooking the changes in the world.
His temperament is ethereal and illusory. He is clearly in front of him, but a group of masters in the field cannot grasp his position.
This is a state of unity between man and nature, which is only innate in martial arts.
But once a person who practices the Dharma enters into meditation, he can enter this state!
It is reported that in this state of unity between man and nature, you can not only understand the transformation of the energy of heaven and earth, but also be extremely sensitive to murderous intent, but also produce the inspiration in the dark.
Therefore, the assassination of those who practice martial arts rarely works for those who practice Dharma.
At some point, the eyes of the Chongyuan Taoist, who was sitting in front of the window, moved slightly and finally took action.
I saw him slowly reach out, take something from his waist, and place it gently on the table in front of him.
Everyone looked closely and saw that it was a pen case similar to that used by literati and scholars.
The wooden box has complex patterns on it, about one foot long and only one inch wide, but just one inch wide, which is just enough to let go of a brush.
"Click..."
The Taoist Chongyuan flicked his fingers and the lid of the wooden box was immediately lifted, revealing something inside.
Everyone was a sharp-eyed person. Although they were not close, they could still see the things in the wooden box clearly.
That was a small sword!
It is less than a ruler and less than an inch wide, like a toy in a child's hand.
But it is obvious that the small sword in front of me is definitely not a toy!
On the sword body, there was a clear light shining. As the lid of the box opened, the small sword jumped gently in the wooden box like a living thing.
It seemed as if the next moment it would jump into the void and flew out!
"Magic weapon!"
In the field, someone took a breath and murmured.
Everyone had heard of the name of magic weapons, but they really saw it because they were afraid that they were in the disaster of the Demon Sect not long ago.
But even when I saw it that time, the power of the magic weapon was still deeply imprinted in their hearts.
Those who practice martial arts have almost no ability to resist the magic weapon!
Especially for those who can control magic weapons from across the air, the warriors have no way to deal with it.
"Da da...da da..."
There was a sound of rapid footsteps at the stairs, and then a man ran up with a red face and spoke quickly: "Zhan...Zhan Feng Kuang Knife is here!"
"knew!"
Ren Xiwen waved his sleeves with a cold face: "Go down, don't disturb the Taoist priest casting spells!"
“Yes, yes!”
The man stared at the Taoist Chong Yuan sitting upright in front of the window, as if he wanted to see the scene of the immortal casting spells, but he had to retreat with regret.
"lady."
When the footsteps at the stairs fell, the talented man from the Yuandao spoke slowly.
His face was calm and his eyes were calm, as if he didn't care about the killing he was going to face.
Instead, he looked at Ren Xiwen: "I promise you to take action once, but after this incident, I hope this kind of thing will not happen again!"
He was a dignified person who practiced the Dharma and attacked a warrior who had not yet entered the innate world, which was really shameful.
If it weren't for the reward given by Ren Xiwen that made him moved, he wouldn't agree to anything.
"certainly!"
Ren Xiwen nodded immediately: "Abandon this person, the little woman has nothing to ask for!"
"good!"
As soon as the word "good" fell, a stream of light flashed in everyone's eyes.
To be continued...