Chapter 121 Han Feng's thoughts, someone sneaked in late at night
Fan Lao's eyes flickered, with a hint of ill intent in them, but perhaps considering the strength of both sides, they disappeared again."It's just right that you came to Fengcheng. I know your strength very well. Please do me a favor."
Fan Lao spoke.
Nie Yuan didn't say anything.
Fan Lao continued, "Xiao Yan was injured and fled back to the academy. I can't do anything to him for the time being, but his Douhuang helper was injured by me and now she has fled all the way to Fengcheng. You and I will find her and kill her."
"Can you hurt him?"
Nie Yuan looked him up and down, with doubt in his eyes.
Although Ling Ying is only a Dou Huang, he is also from an ancient clan. Even the teacher can't do anything to Ling Ying, but Fan Lao can injure Ling Ying.
"Do you think I'm joking about all these injuries? I'm miserable, but that person is even more miserable."
Fan Lao said unhappily.
Nie Yuan smiled and said, "I'm not interested. My target is Xiao Yan. Others are none of my business."
After saying that, Nie Yuan had already found the door, pushed it open and stepped into the streets of Fengcheng.
Walking on the road, Nie Yuan said regretfully: "I missed a good opportunity. I could have killed Xiao Yan earlier."
The main thing was that he didn't expect that Fan Lao actually took advantage of the opportunity when Xiao Yan left Canaan College.
Under normal circumstances, at this time, Xiao Yan would definitely be working hard in the academy, trying to improve his strength, and then take revenge on the Yunlan Sect.
Xiao Yan should spend most of his time in the tower of Canaan College.
"Forget it. If I miss it, I'll wait for the next time. Now I'll just go around Fengcheng first."
Nie Yuan planned to enter all these people into the system first, so as to avoid making a shocking move and not collecting any emotion values, which would be a loss.
The facilities in Fengcheng are much more complete than those in Heiyin City, and there are many more people.
As Nie Yuan walked down the street, he felt that Fengcheng seemed to be safer than Heiyin City, and he didn't feel any malicious gazes.
Nie Yuan first went along the periphery, shrinking the area in circles, trying to cover all the people in Fengcheng.
……
“Here’s the latest news.”
In the center of Fengcheng, there is a huge courtyard planted with bamboo, and there is an attic in the bamboo forest.
Han Beng knelt on the ground, holding a booklet in his hands.
In front of him, a man sat behind a desk, holding a prescription for a pill in his hand.
The man was wearing an alchemist's robe with a huge "Maple" character embroidered on the back.
The booklet floated up, fell onto the table, and opened by itself.
Han Feng's eyes fell on the booklet.
After taking a few glances, he looked at Han Beng in surprise, "Is this true?"
"true."
Han Beng's tone was extremely certain.
Han Feng was a little confused. "Interesting. The first thing he did after entering Fengcheng was to measure every street in Fengcheng. What exactly does Nie Yuan want to do?"
"Master, I think he must have bad intentions. He figured out all this in advance, and I'm afraid he's planning to run away after causing trouble."
Han Beng said immediately.
“Oh, that’s unlikely.”
Han Feng didn't believe it.
Because he invited many people this time, not to mention the Blood Sect leader Fan Lao, the Eight Gates Yuan Yi, he even specially invited the two elders Jin and Yin.
The two elders, Jin and Yin, can join forces to compete with Dou Zong for a short time.
Who would choose to cause trouble at this time? Do they think their life is too long?
Han Beng clasped his fists and said, "Master, I am willing to bring people to capture Nie Yuan directly. You will know what he wants to do once you ask him."
"Are you sure? Yuan Yi is not a kind person. His elder was treated like that by Nie Yuan, but he didn't move. Do you think you are stronger than Yuan Yi?"
Han Feng lowered his head and looked at the pill recipe.
This questioning immediately silenced Han Beng.
Naturally, his strength is not as good as Yuan Yi's.
"Go down first."
After a moment's silence, Han Feng said calmly.
"Yes."
Han Beng lowered his head, a hint of unwillingness flashing across his face, but no one noticed.
In the attic.
Han Feng looked at the prescription for a while, but seemed unable to concentrate. Finally, he put the prescription down, stood up and walked to a window.
There was a mountain range in the distance outside the window. Han Feng seemed to be looking at the scenery, but he was thinking about what was behind the mountains.
He knew that Canaan College was behind the mountains, but he couldn't find its exact location, so he could only wait for an opportunity.
"My feeling is correct. The aura of the strange fire over there is getting stronger and stronger. There will be a big movement soon."
Han Feng muttered to himself, "But before that, if I can have another kind of strange fire, the flaws in my technique should be able to be eliminated, and I will have a great chance of entering the Dou Zong realm."
A picture flashed through my mind.
That was a night.
Fan Lao suddenly arrived and revealed a piece of news to him, a piece of news about the strange fire.
"I was just trying it out, but I didn't expect Nie Yuan to really dare to come. Is he confident, or is he unaware..."
Han Feng's eyes flickered for a long time, and he seemed to have finally made a decision.
……
All day long.
Nie Yuan only covered a quarter of the circle.
Fengcheng is very big, and it is obviously impossible to walk around the entire city in one day just by walking.
If I fly, it will be too high-profile.
As a newcomer, Nie Yuan didn't want to attract too much attention.
"You'll stay here for the next few days. Han Feng sent the invitation, so there must be a reason. If he didn't send anyone today, there will probably be some movement tomorrow."
Nie Yuan stood outside a restaurant. After taking a look, he tilted his head slightly, frowned inadvertently, and walked in.
"this……"
The shopkeeper came forward.
"Give me the best room."
Nie Yuan took out a card and interrupted what the boss was about to say.
When the shopkeeper saw the money, he immediately called the waiter.
Nie Yuan followed the other person upstairs.
After entering the house, Nie Yuan ordered: "I want to rest, don't disturb me tonight."
The waiter agreed, closed the door and left.
In the room, Nie Yuan was alone, sitting down on a chair next to the table.
"I thought it was an illusion before, but now it seems not to be. There has always been a pair of eyes following me."
Nie Yuan was outside the restaurant and felt some gazes coming from him, but he wasn't sure from whom.
Because in addition to this gaze, there were many more gazes sweeping over him during the day, and those people should be from Han Feng's forces.
Nie Yuan was in the house, preparing to check out the situation tonight.
After nightfall, Fengcheng was still bustling, and the sound of windows did not stop, but became even louder.
There were no lights in the house.
Nie Yuan sat cross-legged, seemingly resting, but actually adjusting his own state.
At a certain moment, a voice was heard suddenly.
Squeak.
It seemed that someone had opened the window a crack.
The wind rushed into the house through the window, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
A figure struggled to get in through the window.
The man moved gently and dared not make a sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing Nie Yuan.
However, a flash of fire suddenly appeared.
call!
The orange-red light of the candle lit up, dispelling the darkness. The figure squatting by the window seemed to be stimulated and immediately turned his head away, but did not dodge.
Nie Yuan stood on the ground, frowning.
When I smelled that odor, I thought it was the disease.
But the figure by the window was obviously not that person, he guessed wrong.
"Who are you?!"
Nie Yuan looked at the other person coldly.
The man didn't say anything, curled up his body, lowered his head, and deliberately concealed something.
But it can be felt that the man is not afraid of Nie Yuan.
(End of this chapter)
