[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 26

The small building is not big, not high, not resplendent, but beautiful.

Ye Gucheng walked into the small building full of flowers, and the elegant fragrance of flowers rushed to his face, not strong, but full of vitality.

Looking around, there are bamboo chairs, polished wooden tables, a few pots of flowers and plants with spreading branches and leaves in the place where the sun can shine, and shade-loving plants are placed in the house together with the Guqin.

There is half a cup of unfinished tea on the table, approaching, it seems that there is still a lingering fragrance of tea.

The man's body had already been removed, and it was parked in a coffin that was neither thick nor thin. The people of the Hua family must not allow this kind of thing to stain the eyes of Mr. Qi. The body was parked in a coffin shop three miles away.

Ye Gucheng walked to the Guqin and stopped. He made an unexpected move, bent down, and picked up a candied chestnut scattered on the ground.

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "Lanfeng."

The maid in white came out from behind him and said, "Yes."

She picked up the candied chestnuts with two fingers. From an angle that Ye Gucheng couldn't see, she had a look of sincerity and fear, and she wanted to slap herself ten or eight times. Lan Feng didn't even dare to think about how many dusts there were. He could only complain that he didn't react fast enough and didn't pick up the dirt before the city lord.

It was simply a major mistake at the level of a nuclear explosion.

Ye Gucheng didn't notice the self-blame in Lanfeng's heart, he glanced around and didn't miss any corner.

There is no trace of fighting, and every potted flower is where it should be.

So, what happened to the man's corpse that suddenly appeared, and the candied chestnuts on the ground?

Lan Feng sniffed the fried chestnuts in sugar and said, "It's not her."

Ye Gucheng said calmly: "Oh?"

Lanfeng's poison skills are as good as medical skills. She can identify 960 kinds of poisons, each of which can tell a series of information such as name, effect, composition, etc. It is easy to draw its appearance by hand. The whole person It is an active pharmacopoeia.

Her nose is more sensitive than a dog's, and she can tell something is wrong just by smelling it.

Lan Feng said: "The poison is different."

Ye Gucheng said: "It's different."

Lan Feng said: "Grandma Xiong's sugar-fried chestnuts, one can poison thirty people to death."

Ye Gucheng said: "Can't this poison kill thirty people?"

Lan Feng said: "It can not only poison thirty people to death, but it can also poison three hundred people to death."

Ye Gucheng frowned, as if what they were talking about wasn't a poison that sealed the throat with blood.

Lan Feng said again: "There are 960 kinds of poisons I know, but among these 960 kinds, the toxicity of this poison can also be ranked in the top five."

Ye Gucheng said: "One candied chestnut can kill [-] people, but it can only be ranked in the top five?"

Lan Feng said: "Because it is not very qualified as a poison."

This kind of poison has a special smell, even if the smell is very light and shallow, it is enough for a caring person to discover.

Ye Gucheng nodded and said, "Then who can get this kind of poison?"

Lan Feng said: "I don't know, but the person who can get this kind of poison must be rich and powerful."

How many rich and powerful people are there in the world?

Ye Gucheng first thought of Huo Xiu, he should be the most qualified person to poison, but after thinking about it, Baiyun City Lord did not think that this thin and shrewd old man would involve him in the situation for no reason, because there was no One would want to take the initiative to provoke a top swordsman.

So, he thought about a lot of people, each of whom seemed motivated and powerful.

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "If that person intends to imitate Grandma Xiong, he should use the same poison as her."

Lan Feng said: "That's right."

A poison that can kill 300 people is much more expensive than a poison that can kill 30 people.

Ye Gucheng came to a conclusion that someone wanted to lure him out.

Presumably, when the buddies plotted Grandma Xiong, there was also a group of people watching their actions secretly.

That group of people's qinggong must be very good, not only qinggong is superb, but also always doing some shady work, otherwise, with the sensitivity of his subordinates, they will not fail to detect those people.

There was a flash of light in Ye Gucheng's eyes. Maybe the person hiding in the dark was the one who sent the assassins to hunt him down.

The logic is correct, but the guess is completely wrong.

etc!Ye Gucheng's face suddenly twitched, of course he didn't let Lan Feng see it, otherwise his 360-degree image of the perfect city lord with no dead ends would be ruined.

If he remembered correctly, the young man who called himself Si Xiao was the emperor?

Wait, wait, wave after wave of assassins came to him after saving the inexplicable young man, right?

Thinking of this, City Master Ye was slammed on the head with three big characters. In an instant, his face was ashen, like a zombie crawling out of a coffin.

Of course, even if it is a zombie, City Lord Ye is the most handsome one.

Ye Gucheng was in a bad mood, and his tone was naturally cold, and he said to Lan Feng: "Order to let people find the trace of Grandma Xiong."

Lan Feng was terrified, but he still answered directly: "Yes."

As long as it is Ye Gucheng's request, she will fulfill it without compromise. As for questioning the decision of the city lord with her own will, a qualified fan girl will never do so.

The city lord kills and sets fire, and she will only help destroy the corpses and traces.

Ye Gucheng thought to himself, since the opponent wanted to hang him out with such a big fanfare, why did he not fight?

The Lord of Baiyun City is a very proud person.

Ye Gucheng said the last word, "Take me to the coffin shop in West Sixth Lane."

In the coffin shop in West Sixth Lane, the unlucky ghosts who were poisoned to death by roasted chestnuts were parked.

Amorous since ancient times, there is no hatred, and the past is too much to mention.

If it weren't for Langyue's excellent eyesight, she would never have recognized that the man lying in the coffin with half of his nose missing and one eye was the former jade-faced gentleman Liu Yuhen.

The coffin was not sealed, because the person who collected his body knew that someone would come to recognize the body.

Langyue's slender and white hands rested on the coffin board. This is not a very thick coffin, but it is by no means an ordinary woman who can raise the coffin board. To lift the coffin board, at least two eight A tall man with a foot height worked together to move it away by a small gap.

But Langyue is not an ordinary woman, she is an immortal under the seat of Baiyun City Lord, so when she lifted her hand lightly, the coffin board was lifted, softer than the clouds floating in the sky.

The apprentice at the coffin shop looked at Langyue obsessively. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, just like a fairy walking down from the clouds.

The apprentice suddenly realized that the gloomy coffin shop, the dead man in the coffin was so incompatible with the beautiful fairy, he wanted to ask the girl to leave, he wanted to scold the man next to her for bringing such a beautiful woman into the filthy place, But when he looked up and saw the whole figure of the man in white, he was like a dumb rooster, unable to utter a word.

Langyue's expression was very cold, no matter if she was an ordinary woman or an unusual woman, she would not like to look at a corpse, and it was a disfigured corpse that was about to rot, but there was no trace of disgust in her eyes, just quietly Quietly looked at the corpse.

She looked at a handsome man with the same expression.

To Langyue, there are only two types of people in the world, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, has only one type, and the rest, whether they are men, women, old people, children, or the dead and alive, all have one type.

They are all the same in Lang Yue's eyes.

She first imprinted the man's mutilated face in her heart, and then shattered it into countless pieces, comparing the broken facial features with the faces in her memory.

With her skills, she will definitely become a more remarkable person than Dazhi Datong.

Lang Yue said: "The city lord is Liu Yuhen."

Ye Gucheng has already recognized who this person is, because his disfigurement is too creative, even if Ye Gucheng wants to pretend to be stupid, he can't pretend to be stupid, but he can't show that he knows Liu Yuhen, because Baiyun City Lord does not I have seen the former Yumian Langjun.

He just said: "But the former jade face gentleman."

Lang Yue said: "Yes."

Ye Gucheng said: "I heard that he doesn't look like this."

Lang Yue said: "I saw him half a year ago, and he still doesn't look like this."

All the changes happened within half a year.

The two looked at Liu Yuhen together, Ye Gucheng knew that he had wanted to die for a long time, in Gu Long's world, there was no reason for a person to want to die, just like he wanted to live, it was just a part of his biological needs.

Liu Yuhen was originally supposed to be a person who wanted to die but couldn't.

Ye Gucheng said: "Look, it's the real Liu Yuhen who died or the fake Liu Yuhen."

Hearing this, Langyue wanted to stretch out her hands to tear off the face of the corpse, even with the most skillful disguise technique, as long as she could tear the face with her hands, she could tell whether his appearance belonged to her or not.

The apprentice at the coffin shop froze in place, not knowing whether to stop the beautiful woman he had seen in his life or reprimand the man beside him.

It is not a man's job to let the woman around him tear the face of the dead.

Ye Gucheng is a man, so he won't let Langyue tear Liu Yuhen's face, he said: "Forget it, this man's face is real."

Langyue's half-stretched hand stopped suddenly.

The two were looking at each other's mutilated face again. Although he wanted to die very much, he was not happy at all when he really died. His eyes were closed, but they were not closed by himself. Ye Gucheng stared at him, could he See the fear, regret, and desire for life etched on his face.

If he died for the woman he loves, he would definitely not have such an expression.

Ye Gucheng thought, Liu Yuhen died suddenly, and he didn't die well.

He was killed.

Shangguan Feiyan has been having bad luck recently.

She was originally a woman with a smooth life, because she was smart, beautiful, vicious, and knew martial arts.

Such women can often live very well. Martial arts are not their first weapon. A beautiful and intelligent woman does not always need to do it herself. Net, make it work hard.

As long as she is clever enough, she can deceive even the shrewdest and most confident man in the world.

He would think that Shangguan Feiyan was playing tricks on everyone, and only his feelings for himself were sincere.

She is a woman worthy of being loved.

But from a certain day onwards, Shangguan Feiyan, who is always invincible, hit a wall. She first tried to use the most old-fashioned method to meet the Lord Baiyun.

I have to admit that if a method is old enough, it is definitely because it is effective enough. Although the woman who fell down and was injured by the roadside is suspicious, as long as she is young enough and beautiful enough, she can always arouse the compassion of men.

Thinking of her first defeat, she couldn't help gnashing her teeth. To a beautiful woman, this was already an insult. The driver was not a man, nor was the Lord of Baiyun City!

She was very confident at first, because of her beauty, and because of the established rules in the world, even Lu Xiaofeng, who was determined not to meddle in other people's business, would help when she saw a beautiful woman lying on the road, even if there was a long line of fire behind her. She is facing endless troubles, but coma and appearance are the natural weapons of this woman.

She originally thought that Ye Gucheng would come down to see her in person, even if he didn't come down in person, he should give her a pack of wound medicine and hide her in the grass beside the road, so that Shangguan Feiyan could "wake up faintly", using her as a metaphor The big eyes of the newborn fawn look towards the person who helped her.

Even a woman could not resist her gaze.

but!but!

Thinking of this, Shangguan Feiyan bit her red lip with her teeth even harder, but she was careful not to break the red lip. A red mouth can make her more pitiful, but if there are tooth marks on it, it will make men feel angry. Not so good association.

This was not what Shangguan Feiyan wanted.

She took several deep breaths, and waited for the surging emotion to subside before asking, "Where did Liu Yuhen go?"

Xiao Qiuyu stared at her obsessively. Hearing this sentence, the fascination in his eyes didn't subside. He said, "I don't know."

Young Master Ninth's speed was too fast, the only people who saw Liu Yuhen's body were the buddies of the Hua family and the people in the coffin shop, Ye Gucheng and Lang Yue were the only ones who saw Liu Yuhen's body.

Liu Yuhen's body was originally for Ye Gucheng to see, it was a decoy.

Shangguan Feiyan's eyes contained a bit of sadness, but in her heart she scolded Xiao Qiuyu to the point of blood, you don't know, why don't you know anything, since you don't know anything, why would I want you!

But she could think about these words, but she absolutely couldn't say them out. In Xiao Qiuyu's eyes, the already beautiful woman had a little more melancholy because of the look in her eyes, and she looked like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Shangguan Feiyan twitched her eyelashes and said, "The most important thing in my heart is you, but Liu Yuhen has done a lot for me anyway, and I feel uneasy when he suddenly disappears at this juncture."

Xiao Qiuyu said: "I know you."

Love can make people blind, and there is probably no more powerful filter than love in this world. In Xiao Qiuyu's eyes, a vicious woman like Shangguan Feiyan is more innocent and kind than a newborn deer.

Shangguan Feiyan cursed in her heart again, what she needs is not this short sentence I understand you, since you understand her, hurry up and find Liu Yuhen!

Although Liu Yuhen was disfigured, he was a top-notch master in the Jianghu. It was not for nothing that he followed Shangguan Feiyan wholeheartedly.

Such a man who can be of great use in the plan disappeared under his nose, how could the proud Shangguan Feiyan allow it?

There was an inexplicable fear hidden in her heart, because Shangguan Feiyan knew that Liu Yuhen's loyalty to her could not be taken away by someone else's words to sow discord, but he himself, Shangguan Feiyan, went to Going east, he would never go west, wishing he could cut off his head and tie it to Shangguan Feiyan's skirt.

Such a man would never abandon Shangguan Feiyan and leave.

Therefore, he must have encountered something, something that Liu Yuhen, a top-notch expert in the world, could not escape.

Who is the mastermind behind this incident, and what is his purpose? Does he also know the secret of the Jinpeng Dynasty's treasure?

At night, the lights are dim, and there are only two candles on the candlestick, only the last one.

The quick-sighted maid replaced the candles in time, and the dark room became bright again.

Ye Gucheng sat on the soft cushion, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap, but everyone knew that he was the clearest person in the room and the least likely to fall asleep.

He was waiting, waiting for someone to deliver a message to him.

Light footsteps.

As long as it is a person, there will be footsteps. In such a quiet night, even if a needle falls into the ground, you can hear the echo, let alone the footsteps of a living person.

Ye Gucheng's eyes opened, very bright.

The visitor said, "City Lord."

Ye Gucheng said: "Have you found it?"

The visitor said: "No." His voice paused, "Grandma Xiong seems to have disappeared from the world."

Ye Gucheng said: "She hasn't disappeared, it's just that it's not time for her to appear."

He is very clear that someone is hanging on him, and only at the right time will he appear again in disguise as Grandma Xiong. If she didn't come out tonight, it proves that it's not yet time.

Ye Gucheng said again: "What else did you find out?"

The visitor said: "Find out where Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou are."

He is called Lu Xiaofeng, not Lu Daxia, but Lu Xiaofeng, because the people of Baiyun City are as proud as their city lords. Although their reputation is not obvious, but in terms of strength, they are also rare masters in the Jianghu. It's easy to call others heroes.

Ye Gucheng said: "But you came from Wanmei Villa?"

The visitor said: "Yes."

He continued: "I also heard that Lu Xiaofeng asked Ximen Chuixue to come out so that he could kill someone."

I don't know how the news of the coming person is so well-informed. Ximen Chuuxue went out without a sound, but now, even the purpose was half figured out by him. It can only be said that Baiyun City's intelligence work is quite good.

Ye Gucheng smiled, like the distant mountains in the sky, the Yellow River far above the white clouds, even if he smiled, he seemed to be floating in the clouds.

Ye Gucheng said: "In this world, there are only five people who can be killed by Ximen Chuuxue."

He himself counts as one, Huo Xiu counts as one, and Dugu Yihe from the Emei School also counts as one.

Su Shaoqing was walking on the bluestone road, holding a book in his hand.

Now he is not the three heroes and four talents of the Emei School, not the admirable Su Erxia, but a guest of the Jewelry Pavilion, a young but knowledgeable scholar.

He has read books, not only read, but also read very well, passed the examination of scholar, and is very familiar with economics and unofficial history.

He also likes reading very much, second only to practicing swordsmanship, so even a young pedant can be disguised very well.

But he was more or less regretful, because Su Shaoqing was a frail pedant, so he was doomed not to be able to hold a sword.

How could a person who doesn't hold a sword go to see City Lord Baiyun?

The three heroes and four masters of the Emei School all practiced swordsmanship well, and Su Shaoying was Dugu Yihe's favorite disciple. He was talented, hardworking, and persistent in his heart.

The obsession with the sword.

He is no lower than Songyang Guo Shi in terms of ranking in Jianghu. Since the opponent can challenge Baiyun City Lord for the sake of Tao, why can't he?

He was on his way to Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, and Huo Boss of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion invited him to dinner. A character like Huo Tianqing, no matter whether it is about ranking in the world or his money-making skills, no one should refuse him. Su Shaoqing is just a young man. Pedantry, naturally will not refuse.

He was walking on the road, thinking about what kind of anecdote should be discussed at the dinner table, but he didn't want to, but stopped midway.

He saw a pair of boots, a pair of white boots, very few men would wear boots of this color on the road, because white is too impatient with dirt.

If you touch anything, you will be stained black by the dust. Compared with the black boots, there is a dirt on the white boots, which is more disgusting.

But the pair of boots in front of him were different, they were very white and very clean, not to mention traces of mud, not even a speck of dust could be seen.

This person's qinggong must be very good!

There are some rules in common in Jianghu, the lighter the footsteps, the better the lightness kung fu, this person walks on the ground, his footsteps are so light that he can't lift the dust, his kung fu must be one in a million.

Before Su Shaoqing saw the whole picture of the person, his shirt was soaked in cold sweat. He knew that this person must have come to look for him, otherwise why would he stop right in front of him.

"Su Shaoying."

The voice is cold, like gurgling water.

Su Shaoying didn't speak, and walked over as if nothing happened. He knew that he couldn't respond at this time, let alone make excuses. Once he behaved excessively, the other party would definitely recognize him.

"Su Shaoqing."

The nonchalant smile on his face finally disappeared, and Su Shaoying had no idea how stiff and ugly his smile was just now, like a corpse dug out of a coffin.

Su Shaoying didn't turn her head back and said, "What is your Excellency looking for from me?"

What he didn't expect was that the other party didn't say why he was looking for him, but the reason for being able to distinguish him.

The man said coldly: "Do you know why I said you are Su Shaoying?"

Su Shaoying couldn't hold back her face anymore, she was so ugly.

He almost growled, you can recognize me, isn't it because you have seen me before?

It's not that he's boasting, the three heroes and four talents of the Emei School are quite famous. Although they didn't develop in the south of the Yangtze River, as long as they are people in the Jianghu, there are very few people who have not heard of his name.

Su Shaoying's biggest mistake was that he didn't look up at the face of the man in white.

He said: "Your Excellency, please advise."

Now that the other party has recognized him, there is no point in defending him. In order to pretend to be pedantic, Su Shaoying did not carry a sword, but his martial arts has reached his level, and picking leaves can be a blade.

Although not as much as Ximen Chuixue, but if he practiced sword for another 20 years, it is hard to guarantee that he would not be able to fight against the sword god.

The visitor said: "You are the only one on the street who didn't look at me."

Su Shaoying: Huh?

With an extremely ugly face, he suddenly raised his head, intending to see what kind of face the person in front of him looked like to be so brash, but he wanted to know how handsome a person is to attract all the men, women, old people and children on the street to stop.

From the voice, it can be seen that there is a man in front of him, and he is not a peerless beauty. How can he have the confidence.

Su Shaoying: ...

He said: "Ye, Ye, City Lord Ye!" His face was flushed, and he spoke incoherently. Judging from his appearance, maybe he felt guilty for his dirty thoughts just now, or he couldn't even speak because he saw the idol in his heart. Can't tell?

Ye Gucheng felt a little bit of satisfaction in his heart, his charm is quite extraordinary, there is no one in the world who sees Ye Gucheng who can not stop.

Men, women, guests, children are all the same.

Therefore, Su Shaoying, who paid no attention to Ye Gucheng's face but to his feet, was particularly conspicuous.

Tsk, it's a common problem among Jianghu people that they care more about a man's martial arts than his appearance.

Ye Gucheng nodded lightly.

He was not at all curious why Su Shaoying knew him. Ye Gucheng dared to say that no matter whether the other party had seen him or not, now, anyone who learned swords would definitely know what Ye Gucheng looked like. The portrait skills these days are superb. Seeing a sharp corner protruding from the arms of his subordinate, after inspection, it was found that it was a portrait of him holding a sword.

Although it is not as realistic as sketching, it is vivid enough.

Su Shaoying took a deep breath, subdued the agitation in his heart, and said, "Why does Lord Ye want me?"

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "Save your life."

He said again: "There is also Dugu Yihe's life."

Ye Gucheng is not a passive person.

He was looking for Grandma Xiong and the other party didn't show up, so could it be that he didn't have a backup?

He sneered a few times at that time, and when he was in a bad mood, there was even an indescribable irony in his smile.

No matter who was behind the scenes, since Liu Yuhen was the one who died, it must have something to do with Shangguan Feiyan and the Jinpeng Dynasty.

Holding the sunspot in his hand, he slapped it on the chessboard with a "snap".

He has a lot of tricks to break the game.

Ninth Young Master sat in the darkness.

He said, "Is there any action?"

The subordinate was the roundworm in his stomach, and he immediately replied: "Yes, he sent someone to investigate."

This is Ye Gucheng's biggest disadvantage, he is in the open, Gong Jiu is in the dark, he doesn't even know who is attacking him, and he doesn't know what purpose the other party has.

If Ye Gucheng knew that Gong Jiu just wanted to see his sword, he wondered if he would stab him right through with a single sword.

There is no pattern in Jiu Gongzi's actions. He is a very, very strange person.

Ninth Young Master said: "Nothing has been found out."

He doesn't need to tell his subordinates, he knows the result.

The subordinate said: "Yes."

The ninth son lacked interest, he suddenly felt that Ye Gucheng might not be that special, not that interesting, because he could guess his actions.

What he wanted was excitement, bigger, more excitement.

Ninth Young Master said: "What is Lord Ye doing now?"

The subordinate said: "I don't know."

Ninth Young Master said in a deep voice, "I don't know?"

His expression was still cold and conceited, as if there was nothing in the world that could shake Young Master Jiu, even if he got closer and looked at the look in his eyes, he would not be able to see that he was different from usual.

But there was a kind of excitement in his heart that even he couldn't find the reason for it.

Ninth Young Master suddenly said: "He is hiding from you."

It may not be appropriate to say hiding words, but Ye Gucheng has already noticed that someone is staring at him. If a master wants to avoid people's eyes, he can find a thousand and ten thousand ways.

Ye Gucheng just chose one of them.

Ninth Young Master said: "Go to him, no, wait." A strange light flashed in his eyes suddenly, and a wonderful idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

Ninth Young Master said: "I'll go find him."

With Ye Gucheng's lightness skill, if he deliberately hides from someone, no one will be able to find him.

It's late at night, but it's far from the time to watch the watch.

In this ancient city, the lights are bright, no matter where you go, there are places to eat, drink and buy supper.

Although it is still spring, the shadow of summer can already be seen.

Jiangnan in summer is very lively.

But in the busy city, there will always be cold people, their faces are cold, their voices are cold, and their actions don't even have the breath of a living person.

These people live, but die, because their every move is not for themselves, but for others.

Da Yin lives in seclusion in the world. When Si Xiao was the emperor, he could only sit in the court, but now he is Si Xiao, not the emperor, so he is squeezed among the common people.

Wei Ziyun followed behind Si Xiao, not leaving an inch, staring at the surroundings vigilantly, looking at his eyes, he was a little nervous.

Ever since the emperor was injured, the strings in his brain have been tense, and if he flicked it lightly, everything would be destroyed.

The people around the emperor changed from group to group, and only Wei Ziyun followed behind him. Perhaps the emperor admired his vigilance, or he possessed the candidness unique to Jianghu people.

The most important thing is that Wei Ziyun knows countless secrets.

Si Xiao said: "I heard that Dugu Yihe has already arrived in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Wei Ziyun said: "Yes."

I heard, I heard, whether it is in the imperial court or in the Jianghu, the frequency of this word is equally high, and you will never be able to figure out how they heard it, because there are always some people in this world who have great powers and are willing to sell news.

He can sit firmly on the dragon chair at a young age, and once his brain circuits are in line with those of the Jianghu, there will be nothing in the world that can hide from Si Xiao.

Baoju Yunei, annexed the eight wastelands.

Si Xiao said slowly: "Tell me, who is he looking for?"

Wei Ziyun remained silent, he knew that the emperor was not looking for his answer at this time.

Sure enough, Si Xiao said again: "Is it Shangguanmu, or Yan Liben?"

Whichever it is, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

The little emperor's purpose was very clear from the very beginning, he wanted money, money that could fill up the empty treasury at once.

There is a saying that the son of a daughter does not sit in the court, but since he sits, he must make some achievements.

The authorities are obsessed with the bystanders. Compared with Lu Xiaofeng who solved the case in the middle of the game, he is more aware of who is the person who monopolizes the treasure of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

Whoever has the most money, that's who.

He can also guess what this rich man will do when the person who plots his money appears.

Si Xiao said in a deep voice, "Go and find Dugu Yihe."

He can't die yet.

Dugu Yihe:? ? ?

It seems that it has become a sweet pastry that everyone wants to take a bite of.