"Okay."
Lu Heng also didn't do ink, smiled and nodded,
"That Jia Lie Ao's fingers are crippled and he will probably have to lie in bed for several months. If Jia Lie Family is still blind enough to dare to cause trouble..."
Lu Heng paused and made a gesture of wiping his neck. "Just go to Miteer Auction House and report my name."
Xiao Yi Xian laughed out loud, and his originally somewhat melancholy eyebrows instantly relaxed, like orchids blooming in an empty valley.
"I got it, Master Dou Master... oh no, Master Lu." She shook the candy man in her hand, "Thank you for the candy man, and... for your protection today."
After saying that, Xiao Yi Xian waved to Lu Heng, turned around and walked quickly into the inn.
Lu Heng nodded, turned around and left.
And in the shadows on the street corner.
Two men in gray cloth were staring at Lu Heng.
"Do you see clearly?" one of them asked in a low voice.
"Look clearly, it's this kid! I can recognize him even if he turns to ashes!"
The other person gritted his teeth. He was obviously the Jia Lie Family guard who had suffered losses in the previous conflict.
" Elder Jia Lie Xiong was crippled by his punch!"
"Follow us! Find out where he lives! The clan leader said that we have to dig three feet into the ground to find out the details of this kid!"
The two of them were like mice, hanging far behind Lu Heng.
Lu Heng was not walking fast, and even bought a skewer of barbecued meat from a roadside stall and ate it while walking, looking completely heartless.
He made many twists and turns, passed through two busy streets, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent building.
It was a huge domed building, with heavily armed guards standing at the door.
Miteer Auction House.
The two spies looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Has this kid entered the auction house?"
"Is he going shopping? Or..."
Before they could figure it out, they saw the two guards at the door who usually had their nostrils turned upward. The moment they saw Lu Heng, they all bent down and saluted.
Lu Heng nodded slightly in response and walked in swaggeringly.
"Hiss..."
The spy took a breath,
"This kid has some background! He is actually from Miteer Auction House? Could he be a relative of someone in charge?"
"Quick! Go back and report to the clan leader! This matter is serious!"
The two of them didn't dare to stay long, so they turned around and got into the alley, running towards the Jia Lie Family clan.
At the same moment, Xiao Family.
"Bang!"
Another tea cup suffered.
Xiao Zhan was pacing back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back, his rough face full of anxiety and shock.
"You mean, a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old (looked like) could have knocked out Jia Lie Xiong that Three-Star Dou Master with one punch?"
Xiao Zhan stopped suddenly and stared at the spy who came back to report,
"Are you sure you're not being deceived? Although Jia Lie Xiong is a waste, he is still the real Three-Star Dou Master!"
"Patriarch, it's absolutely true!" The spy said with a bitter face, "Many people saw it at that time. That boy didn't even use Dou Technique, he only relied on Dou Qi to blast him hard."
Xiao Zhan feels like my brain hurts.
I just got angry about the mysterious alchemist in the morning, and then a peerless genius showed up in the afternoon.
"Dou Master, fifteen or sixteen years old..."
Xiao Zhan murmured to himself, subconsciously thinking of his pride, Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan Dou Zhe is eleven years old and is already a genius that is rare to see in a century.
But this boy, who looks to be only four or five years older than Xiao Yan, can actually kill Three-Star Dou Master instantly? This means that the opponent is at least around the level of Three-Star Dou Master.
"What happened to Wutan City? Is the situation about to change?"
Xiao Zhan sat down on the chair, looking tired.
"Check! Go find out if this young man is passing by or if he wants to stay in Wutan City permanently.
It's fine if you're just passing by, but if you stay here for a long time... we Xiao Family must make plans in advance and we must not offend this person."
The same scene was also played out by the Aoba Clan family.
Ao Ba Pa After listening to the report, he laughed out loud with schadenfreude:
"Jia Lie Bi, that old guy, usually allows his son to commit crimes, but this time he kicked the bucket, right?
You deserve it! Pass the order and ask our people to restrain themselves and stop causing trouble on the streets recently, especially when you see young and unfamiliar faces, please be polite!"
Wutan City turned into a mess because of Lu Heng's fight.
As the initiator, Lu Heng is facing a terrifying "crisis" at this moment.
Miteer Auction House, Backyard.
It was completely dark, and lights were lit in the yard.
Lu Heng hummed a little tune and pushed open the courtyard door. As soon as he stepped in with one leg, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
I saw a graceful figure sitting beside the stone table in the center of the courtyard.
Ya Fei is holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently. The wine liquid hangs an attractive bright red layer on the wall of the glass, shining with a dangerous luster under the light.
When she heard the door open, she slowly turned her head.
On that beautiful face was a smile that Lu Heng was all too familiar with.
Three points of gentleness, three points of charm, and four points... a coolness that makes Lu Heng's scalp numb.
"Hey, our mainland hero is back?"
Ya Fei lightly opened her red lips, her voice was soft and waxy, but it seemed like it was mixed with ice.
"I heard that you were very powerful on the street today? You were so angry that you defeated the elder Jia Lie Family, and you still held the hand of a young girl on the street?"
Lu Heng: "..."
He scolded the talkative maid a hundred times in his mind, but quickly put an innocent smile on his face, closed the door behind his back, and walked over quickly.
"Sister Ya Fei, listen to my explanation."
Lu Heng walked to the stone table and was about to sit down when Ya Fei's high-heeled foot gently lifted up and stepped directly on the stone bench opposite him, blocking his way.
The snow-white calf was looming under the slit cheongsam, making people dizzy.
"Speak while standing."
Ya Fei took a sip of red wine and looked at him with a half-smile,
"Sister, I'm listening. Tell me, is that little girl named Xian'er soft-handed? Is she sweet?"
Lu Heng swallowed, instinctively raised his sleeves and smelled himself.
No fragrance?
"Um...Sister Ya Fei, didn't I draw my sword to help when there was an injustice?"
Lu Heng looks upright,
"Jia Lie Ao That bastard molests a decent woman in the street, how can I just sit back and watch?"
"The road is rough?"
Ya Fei stood up and walked step by step in front of Lu Heng.
She was a little shorter than Lu Heng. She raised her head slightly at this moment, and her peach blossom eyes were only a few centimeters away from Lu Heng's face.
Lu Heng can even count her curled eyelashes.
"When the road is rough, do you need to hold someone's hand and walk down two streets all the time?"
Ya Fei stretched out a finger, gently poked Lu Heng's chest, and slowly slid it down.
"When the road is rough, you still buy sweets for others? Lu Heng Brother, why didn't my sister realize before that your heart is warmer than that of the Bodhisattva?"
Lu Heng felt like he was numb all over from being poked by that finger, but he was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. He rolled his eyes and directly grabbed Ya Fei's mischievous finger.
"Sister Ya Fei, are you jealous?"
Lu Heng lowered his head and looked directly into her eyes, with a smirk on his lips.