There were spies from several forces around the inn where the Makino County Prince's Mansion lived, and they had been waiting there to monitor their movements. Therefore, as soon as the people from the Makino County Prince's Mansion moved, the people behind the spies got the news.
In an ordinary small courtyard near Song Mansion, Beigong Shang was messing with the tea set in an elegant manner. He had just brewed a pot of spiritual tea when a subordinate came in a hurry: "Young Master, the little prince of Makino County has left the palace. At the same time, Makino County The troops from the Royal Palace are also gathering towards the Song Palace!"
Hearing this, Bei Gongshang poured himself a cup of fragrant tea without any haste, and drank it in one gulp regardless of the scalding heat. Then he smiled and said, "The show is about to begin!"
Coincidentally, in a nearby courtyard, Nangong Yue, Dongfang Yubai and other dandies were also gathered there. Their sources of information were no slower than Bei Gongshang's.
"Nangong, do you need to remind Song Yan?" Dongfang Yubai said hesitantly.
He knew that Song Yan had already hated Nangong Yue in Zhaixing Tower.
"Send someone to inform him!" Nangong Yue said with a smile.
Hearing this, Dongfang Yubai couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that Nangong Yue had changed her temper, but she quickly understood that the current situation was the same whether Song Yan was informed or not.
Thinking of this, he felt a little disappointed in Nangong Yue. If the other party's father was not his father's immediate boss, he would not even want to hang out with him anymore.
At the same time, in a private room of a restaurant, the gate of Song Mansion could be seen through the window.
There are only two people in this box.
One male and one female.
The female is Shangguan Haitang, and the male is Shangguan Guangrong.
"Miss, why are you paying so much attention to Song Yan?" Shangguan Guangrong said curiously: "Although Song Yan has extraordinary qualifications, he is too high-profile and is destined not to last long!"
Shangguan Haitang smiled and said, "Just wait and see what happens!"
She was originally a woman with a clear heart and a strong insight. Although there was not enough evidence and Princess Yinhu herself refused to admit it, she had a hunch that Yinhu seemed to care about Song Yan very much, so she I am very curious and want to see what kind of person this Song Yan is.
At the same time, an illusory figure appeared in a private house.
"who?"
A pair of young Taoist monks lived in the private house. When they noticed the sudden appearance of a figure, they couldn't help but be extra vigilant.
"Gee, you guys should take a nap first!"
The illusory figure flicked its fingers, and two qi energy sank into the two people's bodies. The two people fainted and fell to the ground. Then the illusory figure gradually began to condense and turned into the figure of a beautiful woman. If Nangong Yue Dongfang Yubai was here, he would definitely be excited. exclaimed: "Miss Moon Caller!"
Huanyue looked straight through the void in the direction of Song Yan's mansion, and murmured to herself: "Since my debut, you are still the first person who is not confused by Tian Mo Wu. Today, I will take a good look at it." What are you capable of!"
Inside the Song Mansion.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
Looking at her grandfather who was planning to drag her away, Murong Hongdou couldn't help but said angrily.
"Silly girl, that kid is going to be in trouble. If we don't leave, we won't be able to leave later!" the old man said angrily.
Hearing this, Murong Hongdou's face suddenly changed, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes: "Grandpa, do you mean that Mr. Song will not be able to overcome this difficulty this time?"
The old man sneered: "Hey, there are more than fifty fusion masters in the Makino County Prince's Palace, including eight in the late stage of fusion and 16 in the middle stage of fusion. What do you think the boy can do to resist?"
"What?"
After hearing what her grandfather said, Murong Hongdou's face turned pale: "No, I'm going to inform Mr. Song so that he can make preparations!"
"Silly girl, if you don't fight for yourself, we'd better run away quickly to avoid being implicated by that kid!" The old man grabbed Murong Hongdou and said.
Hearing what his grandfather said, Murong Hongdou felt extremely disappointed: "Grandpa, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Mr. Song took us in when we had no place to live. Now that Mr. Song is in trouble, you actually want to leave." , are you worthy of Master Song?"
"You can't say that, but that guy invited us to live here!" the old man defended.
"If you want to leave, go ahead. I won't leave!" Murong Hongdou suddenly made a decision.
"Girl, you can't be so willful!"
Hearing this, the old man's face suddenly became mournful.
"Miss Murong, the old man is actually right. I invited you to stay here. You have been implicated by me in this incident. You should leave before anyone from the Makino County Prince's Palace arrives!"
At this moment, a sudden voice sounded, and it was Song Yan slowly coming towards this side.
"Master Song!"
As soon as he saw Song Yan, Murong Hongdou hurriedly greeted him: "The people from the Makino County Prince's Palace are really too strong. My grandfather said there are eight late-stage fusions and sixteen mid-stage fusions. How about we escape together?"
"I spent more than 200,000 high-grade spiritual crystals to buy this mansion. How could I part with it!" Song Yan smiled, seemingly not worried at all: "However, I still want to thank Miss Murong for the reminder!"
"Mr. Song, money and money are all external things, so why should you...!"
Murong Hongdou wanted to persuade her again, but Song Yan waved her hand: "Miss Murong, there is no need to persuade her again, I will not leave."
The old man on the side suddenly made a few seals, and then looked at Song Yan strangely: "Where did you get so many masters from?"
Hearing this, Song Yan glanced at the old man in surprise. He had just released some masters from the temple. He didn't expect that they could be measured by the opponent. His heart moved. He stared at the old man and asked: "Who is the senior?"
The old man smiled calmly: "Didn't I tell you that I am an expert in gaming?"
Seeing that the other party refused to tell the truth, Song Yan did not continue to ask, and said with a smile: "Since senior doesn't want to tell, I won't force it. Also, if senior is not afraid of being implicated, just continue to stay in the house. If you need anything, just ask !”
"With that group of experts, the people of Makino County Prince's Palace can no longer do anything to you, so I'll just have to stay for a while longer!" The old man curled his lips and said.
"Miss Murong, thank you for your reminder. This bottle of elixir is my thank you gift!" Song Yan suddenly took out a jade bottle and gave it to Murong Hongdou.
"Young Master Song doesn't need it, take it back quickly!"
Murong Hongdou refused. At this moment, a big hand reached out and took away the jade bottle, but it was an old man.
He opened the jade bottle directly, but when he saw the ten cold spirit pills inside, he couldn't help but look surprised, and then said to Song Yan: "For the sake of the bottle of pills you gave me, I will save you once in the future!"
"Grandpa, how could you do this? Hurry up and return the elixir to Mr. Song!" Murong Hongdou stamped his feet.
"Things given away are like water thrown out. Boy, are you embarrassed to take them back?" The old man looked at Song Yan and asked.
"Senior is right, not to mention it's not a precious elixir. Well, I have to arrange the manpower, so I'll leave first!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan turned around and left.
As he turned around, Song Yan couldn't help but reveal a smile, and said to himself, old man, no matter how clever you are, the young master still caught your weakness. I really thought that the young master's advantage was so easy to take advantage of. If he didn't worry about the old man's face, he would I just wanted to laugh three times.
Author's digression: First update (to be continued)