After more than half an hour, Qiao San finally roasted two chickens. When he brought the chickens over, Mu Xiao and Gu Du were sitting at the table in a meditation. When the roast chicken was served, the fragrance suddenly came to his nose, and the old man's eyes suddenly opened.

"Okay, Qiao San, you're so slow, do you really think I'm asleep, right?" The old man lonely stood up, sat down with a stool, and scolded him.

Qiao San said embarrassedly: "Roast chicken slowly when it is hot."

Rolling up his sleeves, he reached out to tear the chicken, pulled off a chicken leg and handed it to Qiao San. Qiao San was embarrassed to take a step back, and the old man slapped the table with big hands: "You really think I can finish eating it by myself after working so hard. Look at you haven't eaten anything just now, let's come together now!"

"Uncle Qiao, this old man is mean, don't be polite to him, eat!" Mu Xiao also got up and sat on the stool, and said to Qiao San, who looked embarrassed.

Qiao San thought to himself, since both of them are so enthusiastic, I, Qiao San, wouldn't be polite. After smelling the smell for a long time, I drooled all over the floor. It seemed that I would be sorry for my stomach if I didn't eat a little.

"Okay, eat together!"

"That's right, hey? How many chickens do we have in San'er? Do you want to add some more chickens? I might have to live here for a year and a half. I'm not good at anything, just a bite of roast chicken." The old man lonely asked while holding meat in his mouth.

A year or two? It’s just a bite of roast chicken. Not to mention whether the chicken is enough, if I roast the chicken every day, I’d probably be roasted yellow. With a clang, Qiao Santan fell backwards and rolled on the ground. The next second he hurriedly got up, holding the stool and said, “Chicken, okay, add some chicken.”

"Haha..., okay, you San'er, I'm just a joke, scaring you like this. It's true that I'll stay here for a while, but I'm tired of eating chicken every day, right? In this way, from tomorrow on, I'll show me all the dishes you have." The lonely old man laughed.

Qiao San was delighted. Fortunately, otherwise it would be a terrible thing to roast chicken every day. As long as he changes his style, he is good at everything.

The old man of Lonely put down the clean chicken bones and looked at Mu Xiao with his sleeves: "Boy, I live in Dilongzhuang. Do whatever you want, don't be afraid. When the matter is solved, I will go to Taixu Sect with you." The old man of Lonely said seriously.

Do whatever you want? Mu Xiao was overjoyed when he heard this, "Then you go and destroy the Nangong Courtyard? If it doesn't work, it's good to kill Yun Mu, that thief."

"You think beautifully. I, Gu Duyun, will not help you deal with anyone. At most, I just won't let you die. You can't even handle the small Nangong Garden. How can you deal with the jinling behind him?"

The old man lonely scolded again, staring at Mu Xiao with a grudge, and was angry. Of course, Mu Xiao didn't expect him to help him solve these problems. After all, with the old man's unpredictable realm, no one in Tianyuan City is his opponent. The unique skill of the barrier is not as strong as the sword sect. If he really takes action, wouldn't he have a bad reputation?

Wait, just now he said that the backing of Nangong Courtyard was the stern. What was going on? Mu Xiao asked in confusion: "Qiaoqiao's mother has a relationship with Nangong Courtyard?"

The old man alone tore off the chicken's butt, blew it a few times and put it into his mouth. He slowly chewed and answered Mu Xiao's question without rushing to answer, but the latter kept staring at him.

"Why are you watching me like this? Eat chickens! A few years ago, Ji Ling learned that Yingfeng brought Qiaoqiao to Tianyuan City to settle down. Later, there was a housekeeper. Although the housekeeper grew up watching Qiaoqiao, he was the man of Ji Ling. With the Nangong courtyard beside Ji Ling, he should be the one who is in the middle." After saying that, the old man alone brought wine to drink.

After hearing this, Mu Xiao said in surprise: "Bo Hou?"

"Yes, it's Hou Zhengfeng. He has been monitoring Qiaoqiao's growth." The old man lonely said, getting up and going back to the house, asking Mu Xiao to think about it carefully, and before leaving, he even gave Mu Xiao a gift.

Mu Xiao fell into deep thought, Hou Zhengfeng had a connection with Nangong Courtyard, and what happened when Mu Xiao came to Tianyuan was explained.

He specially arranged for Mu Xiao to go out for a walk, but he met Ling Gaoyuan in the west of the city and robbed his white jade pendant. At that time, Hou Zhengfeng had already seen the secret of the white jade pendant? This was obviously unlikely. Could it be...

Maybe it was Tai Cang Jing, right! It must have been the first time I was in the inn. When I was in the inn, I was discovered by Hou Zhengfeng. That is, when I entered Luoyu Inn, I was under Hou Zhengfeng's surveillance. Thinking of this, Mu Xiao couldn't help but shivered.

Could the man in black who sneaked into the inn also have something to do with Hou Zhengfeng? It was related to the whole story, and I always felt that he was everywhere.

"Uncle Qiao, I will go to the city tomorrow. Please take good care of Senior Lonely and there is no need to guard the outside." Mu Xiao stood up and looked at Qiao San who was packing things. When he turned around, he instructed: "By the way, there is no need to guard the village gate in the future. You can tell them a few."

Mu Xiao thought that there was a monster like Lonely Old Man in the village, and sending people to guard the gate was just to take off their pants and fart them. It would be better to let them do something else with Qiao San.

At this time, the old man lonely leaned against the crack in the door and muttered: "The boy is quite conscientious and does not forget to tell me to take good care of me. It seems that I have to enjoy the blessings."

...

Time is like the flow of the sea, everything on the surface of Tianyuan City is as calm as usual. The most eye-catching thing should be that the east of the city has changed for several months. The east of the city, which was originally dominated by various parties, is now very lively, and the business of inns, taverns and shops has become popular.

The east of the city is changing with each passing day, and the people are of course very benefiting. The reputation of Hei Meng is also fragrant in Tianyuan.

As opponents, Hanhai Pavilion has always kept this low-key. But today, two young people came to the pavilion. They were Nangong Qiqi and Ling Gaoyuan, who were tasting tea in the lobby. The gate of Hanhai Pavilion outside was tightly closed.

More than a dozen Hanhai Pavilion disciples in the hall sat upright, and did not dare to be arrogant when facing these two people.

Stepping on, walking slowly from the attic, Ning Ze slowly came from the upstairs with his knife handle, his eyes scanning the quiet lobby.

Nangong Qiqi pointed his fingers at the mouth of the teacup, slowly tilted it into his mouth with a steaming teacup, and then put it down with his sleeve: "The tea in Hanhai Pavilion is really good tea. I have made several pots, and the taste is still so rich and fragrant."

Nangong Qiqi's tone was plain, but she was quite dissatisfied. She had been waiting in the lobby for a long time, but no one came to meet him, so she was inevitably unhappy.

"My cousin has been waiting here for a long time, but you, Ning Ze, have not shown up on the upper floor. You look down on others too much. Do you really treat yourself as the number one figure in the Heavenly Dao Society?"

Ling Gaoyuan, who was standing beside him, was not as calm as his cousin Nangong Qiqi, and pointed at Ning Ze and shouted.

Ning Ze ignored Ling Gaoyuan, walked to Nangong Qiqi, let go of his hand holding the big knife, and said quietly: "Young Master Nangong is here at the palace, Ning is still forbidden to welcome him." As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Gaoyuan and said: "There are many spring buildings in the south of the city. It is said that Mr. Ling should vent his anger at the right time. How could he get such a great anger today?"

Wow, as soon as Ning Ze finished speaking, there was a low laugh in the lobby.

"you"

When Ling Gaoyuan heard this, he cursed in his heart. Ning Ze actually mocked me for not having a woman? I couldn't swallow this tone.

"Okay, Gaoyuan, why don't you apologize to Lord Ning?"

Seeing Ling Gaoyuan clenching his fists and trying to move, Nangong Qiqi hurriedly spoke to stop him. Ling Gaoyuan felt a little frustrated, but he did not dare to disobey Nangong Qiqi in person, so he had to whisper in a low voice: "Ling was just anxious just now, and he offended something in words. Please forgive Master Ning."

"It is said that Ling Gaoyuan is a waste taken in by Nangong Courtyard. When I saw him today, it is true. Not only is he not strong, but he is also a brainless thing." Ning Ze looked at Nangong Qiqi coldly and stared at every expression of his eyes like an eagle.

When Ling Gaoyuan heard this, he punched Ning Ze. Ning Ze did not move and kicked him sideways.

Crazy, Ling Gaoyuan was kicked out and fell onto a chair, covering his stomach in pain.

"Ningze, don't go too far."

Nangong Qiqi suddenly stood up, and Ning Ze actually kicked Feiling Plateau directly in front of him, clearly not giving him any face. Today, Japan came to him to discuss and let Hanhai Pavilion make trouble for Hei Meng. It seems that it is impossible to cooperate now.

"Excessive? Young Master Nangong, look at this bastard who wants to beat me, I can't fight back yet, right?" Ning Ze's voice suddenly became louder. At this time, there was a sound of swords being unsheathed behind him, and the disciples of Hanhai Pavilion surrounded Ling Gaoyuan lying on the ground.

Nangong Qiqi suddenly felt a little panicked. He had never thought before that Ning Ze was so bold. When he had been destroyed for a long time, he obeyed Nangong Courtyard. Hanhai Pavilion was simply the minion of Nangong Courtyard.

"Ningze, don't forget that if Nangong Courtyard wants to pinch Hanhai Pavilion, the Heavenly Dao Society will not protect you." Nangong Qiqi was no longer polite, and he was angry and spoke coldly.

Ning Ze smiled evilly: "Is that so? Don't forget that this is the east of the city, and even your father will have to be three points of fear."

Just kidding, the development momentum in the east of the city is so good, and people's lives are beginning to change. If you want to cause trouble in the east of the city at this time, it is a big deal. Even if you are the lord of a city, you cannot ignore the people's voices and cause trouble in the east of the city. To put it bluntly, the east of the city is now all from the Black Meng Club, including Hanhai Pavilion.

Nangong Qiqi took a deep breath. The east of the city is indeed different now. In the past few months, there have been many changes. There is a rapid rise. If you don’t curb it, you will probably be in the south of the city in just two years.

"Master Ning, I believe Hanhai Pavilion is not having a good life under the pressure of black men? Why not join forces with our Nangong Courtyard to destroy him? Besides, Hanhai Pavilion has been secretly cooperating with Nangong Courtyard. We are grasshoppers on the same rope, right?" Nangong Qiqi suppressed his anger and said in a low voice.

But Ning Ze also didn't get in. He stared at Nangong Qiqi coldly and said, "Go back and tell your father, don't stretch his hands too long, be careful of being cut off. The same is true for his position as the lord of the city, and he will not be protected at any time. Deducting the gold for disaster relief is enough to make others lose their heads!" After a pause, Ning Ze gritted his teeth: "The east of the city has been in a downturn for many years, and it is all thanks to him."

After hearing this, Nangong Qiqi's head turned blank. As the city lord, all the money for disaster relief was pulled out by Qingyang Palace. Over the years, Nangong Courtyard has been deducted many times, but it was carried out in secret. How could anyone know?

I thought Tianyuan City was far from the imperial capital, so who could know this? But at this time, Ning Ze could say such words, probably not groundless, but they were afraid that they had some evidence.

"People's Lord Ning, don't say anything randomly." Nangong Qiqi said guiltily.

"Joan, take the guests away."

Ning Ze didn't want to talk nonsense to them, so he watched Nangong Qi give the order to expel guests, then turned around and walked upstairs.

Nangong Qiqi didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. After all, the east of the city is not like before, and it seems that he has to go back first before making plans.
Chapter completed!