The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Zhang Yan, you are responsible for following this shopkeeper. I have a feeling that he will inform Wu Bushi, and then he will be killed directly." When Ye Feng saw the innkeeper going upstairs to arrange the rooms, he gave orders to Zhang Yan.

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Yan's petite body quietly disappeared from the spot. With her current level, it was too easy for her to track the shopkeeper who only had acquired cultivation.

Mi Ling asked in surprise: "How can the Lord of the State know that he will go and report and betray us?"

"intuition."

Ye Feng said slowly.

When he entered Baiyun City just now, he happened to see a notice posted outside the city wall. Anyone who found a strange face coming to Baiyun City recently and reported it to the City Lord's Mansion would receive 500 taels of silver.

In addition, when they arrived at the inn just now, Xu Ming's eyes flickered, so the other party must want to claim the reward.

Not long after, the innkeeper Xu Ming came to Mi Ling and others with a smile. His eyes swept over Ye Feng and others inconspicuously, and his heart was a little cold.

Recently, the Lord of Baiyun City, Wu Bushie, has issued an order that all inns in the city must report to the City Lord's Mansion immediately, and they will receive 500 taels of silver.

For a small innkeeper like Xu Ming, he could not earn 500 taels of silver in a whole year. So when he saw Mi Ling coming to the inn with Ye Feng and others in the middle of the night, he was ready to report to Wu Buxie.

He has been running an inn in Baiyun City for many years and is very familiar with all the dignitaries in Baiyun City. The people in front of him, Ye Feng and others, are dignified and imposing, but they are extremely unfamiliar, which proves that they are not from Baiyun City.

"Lord Mi, the room has been cleaned up. Please go upstairs and have a rest." Xu Ming said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you."

Mi Ling nodded slightly and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Feng and the others. Then they all walked towards the second floor of the inn. After each of them chose their room, the entire inn returned to its tranquility.

When Xu Ming saw everyone entering the room, he quietly walked to the door of the inn with a sly look and a sinister smile, and walked gently outside.

He didn't know that there was a petite figure following closely behind him, about five or six feet away.

About half an hour later, Xu Ming had arrived outside the City Lord's Mansion of Baiyun City. A smile was all over his face. He was very happy thinking that he was about to receive 500 taels of silver.

Whoosh!

However, before he stepped into the City Lord's Mansion, he felt a cold sharp blade pressing against his back, causing severe pain.

"Ah... who are you?"

Xu Ming slowly turned around in the cover of night and saw Zhang Yan in front of him, with horror in his eyes. He remembered very clearly that the little girl in front of him was one of the people who had just arrived at the inn with Mi Ling and others.

"Why are you thinking of seeking your own death when you can't just live a good life?"

Zhang Yan's cold voice rang out, and the dagger suddenly pierced into Xu Ming's body, killing him instantly.

Xu Ming's eyes widened. He really didn't understand why the other party knew that he would come to inform Wu Bushi?

Dragging Xu Ming's body, he quickly disappeared into the night.

……

early morning.

Ye Feng sat on the second floor of the inn, looking at the quiet streets outside, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent. He had to find a place where he could kill Wu as quickly as possible without revealing his identity.

"Lord Mi, should we go to another place, preferably a place where Wu Bushie would pass by?" Ye Feng knew very well that if he wanted to ambush and assassinate Wu Bushie, it would not work if he stayed in this remote inn.

"Your Excellency, if we were to walk around Baiyun City, we would be too conspicuous. I will take you around Baiyun City to see if there is a suitable place."

Mi Ling knew that Ye Feng and others came to Baiyun City to ambush and assassinate Wu Buxie. He didn't know how to choose a location, so he reported to Ye Feng.

"Dashan, just follow me. The rest of you stay in the inn and wait for my orders." Ye Feng nodded to everyone, took Dashan and followed Mi Ling towards Baiyun City.

Hua Hua Hua...

In the early morning, Baiyun City is located at a high altitude. The rising sun in the distance makes the clouds in the sky blood red, which is extremely magnificent.

The shouts of hawkers in the streets and alleys have begun to be heard. Many breakfast shops, with boiling hot oil, fragrant soybean milk and fried dough sticks, and steamed bun shops, have begun to gather people in groups of three or four.

The three of them followed Mi Ling and walked in Baiyun City.

Hua Hua Hua...

As I was walking, I saw a roadside stall selling fried dough sticks and soy milk called "Zizai Youtiao" not far away. It was crowded with people and was doing good business.

Goo!Goo!

When Dashan saw the golden fried dough sticks, his stomach growled. He had a simple smile on his face and was obviously a little hungry.

"This fried dough stick shop is doing so good business, the dough must be delicious. Let's have some breakfast first." The three of them came out of the inn in such a hurry that they didn't have time to have breakfast. Dashan and Mi Ling must be very hungry.

The three of them walked to the fried dough sticks shop, found a table near the corner, and sat down: "Boss, six fried dough sticks, three bowls of soy milk, and a plate of braised beef."

Mi Ling shouted to the owner of the fried dough stick shop.

"okay!"

The owner of the fried dough stick shop was very busy and didn't care who sat down. He just followed the crowd. After a while, fried dough sticks with a fragrant aroma, steaming soy milk, and a plate of braised beef were brought to Ye Feng and the others.

"Eat it!"

Ye Feng said something to Da Shan and Mi Ling, then started to pick up the fried dough sticks and put them into the soy milk to wrap them up. The golden fried dough sticks were full of soy milk and made a crackling sound when put into the mouth. They were tender on the outside and tender on the inside. Even Ye Feng couldn't help but nodded and said, "Boss, these fried dough sticks are fried well."

"Thank you for your praise, sir. This craft passed down from my ancestors is just the right way to make a living." The owner of the fried dough stick shop glanced at Ye Feng with some horror in his eyes, but he didn't say much. He turned back to the oil pan and started frying dough sticks, heating soy milk, and cutting beef with soy sauce.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. The owner of the fried dough stick shop in front of him cut the braised beef with extremely exquisite knife skills. Almost every slice of braised beef was exactly the same in thickness and size.

Customers of the Zizai Youtiao shop left one after another, but Ye Feng did not leave. Instead, he sat there, waiting for the boss to come again.

"Lord Zhen Guojun, let's go."

Mi Ling and Dashan had almost finished eating, so they stood up and spoke.

"Don't worry, wait a moment."

Ye Feng said to Mi Ling.

Mi Ling was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't understand what Ye Feng was going to do, but he didn't dare to say much. He could only continue to sit down.

At this time, the owner of the fried dough sticks shop came to the table and started to clean up the dishes on the table, but he heard Ye Feng say: "You are a powerful fourth-grade peak junior master with superb swordsmanship, but you are selling fried dough sticks here. Don't you think it's a waste of talent?"

Mi Ling widened his eyes, staring at the owner of the Zizai Youtiao shop. He had come here to eat a few times before, but he never expected that the other party was actually a fourth-grade peak junior grandmaster, which made him dumbfounded.

"My dear, it's good to be a fried dough stick seller. You can work from sunrise to sunset and live a carefree life. The swordplay and intrigues in the martial arts world have nothing to do with me."

Sun Zizai spoke calmly while he was busy cleaning the table.