A thick, small and slippery hand held the palm of Jie Lan's palm, Jie Lan felt the temperature from this hand, and instantly pulled her back from the icy world. She raised her head to look at it in front of her, and her eyes rolled around. , Its long nose was shaking lightly, looking very unhappy. "I want to follow you, I don't worry about going by yourself."
Now that Jielan knows that Black Pig is not the old blacksmith, she is a little relieved, but she is very confused about the true identity of Black Pig, why he came to her, she wants to ask, but now is not the time to ask this, she will The black pig pulled into the car and said to Wuluan who was driving, "Quickly chase!"
Wuluan flicked the rein, and the rein bit on the horse's butt, and the horse ran up and chased straight towards Beicheng.
The soft sedan came out of the palace gate and walked for a while. The Qingzhan sitting in the sedan smelled the fragrance of the jungle vegetation. The moist and cool water feels like a veil on the face, playing with the fun of the Qingzhan. He held it with his left hand. Yi, closing his eyes, the faint dark evil smile between the corners of his mouth is always smudged. He didn't ask Yu Yao where he would take him, and didn't ask him what his intentions were. It seemed that he had seen through all of such a half-hundred Chengshou master. intention.
In the end, the soft sedan stopped in front of a pavilion. The house was hidden in the mountains, rivers and jungles, and it looked chic and elegant.
Yu Yao invited Qing Zhan out, and several servants came out to greet him, and Yu Yao waved to make them retreat. He led Qingzhan into the house himself, and walked around a few pavilions to a place called the "Zongmulou". This building is five stories high and built like a big tree with branches and leaves extending outwards. It showed its proud and unrestrained attitude among the buildings.
Yu Yao led the engine battle to the highest point. Standing on it, the bitter wind was blowing, and his black robes were flying in the green jungle, like two saints who ruled the world, possessing the power to overwhelm everything around him.
"I don't know what Young Master Qing Zhan thinks of my lord?"
Qing Zhan smiled faintly. He walked to the side and looked at Chiyan City with a panoramic view, and said, "Master Chengfu doesn't know what this question means?"
"As the clinging god of the'Yuha Group', Shaojun has the spiritual eyes of Hachi, how can he not know that the Lord is actually not him?" Yuyao did not rush, even though he said such shocking words, he still appeared Complacent.
Qing Zhan looked back at Yu Yao interestingly, "Oh? Really? The City Lord of Chiyan City would dare to pretend to be someone else, this is really a big surprise in the world."
Yu Yao was a little bit distressed because Qing Zhan was always reluctant to tell the truth. He was silent for a while, his ice-engraved face seemed to be permeated with chill, and he came straight to Qing Zhan, "The Lord was not like this before. He is kind, virtuous, and compliant by nature, and he is deeply admired by the ministers and people. But now he has a tyrannical temperament and is incomprehensible about the suffering of all living beings. Although he is still as diligent as before in politics, he issued orders to no longer participate in the views of the ministers. He insisted on going his own way, until now, his subjects resent and fear him."
"Oh? So, Master Yu Yao, do you resent the city lord?"