I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

Hearing Fu Yun's address, the middle-aged man suddenly widened his eyes. "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" his mouth was stuffed with rags, and Dou Da's cold sweat flowed down his temples.

The black boots slowly approached the middle-aged man. Fu Yun's voice was unhurried, with a trace of teasing: "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for ten years. I wonder if Steward Fu still remembers me?"

After the words fell, he squatted down suddenly, and raised his hand to pinch the middle-aged man's chin.The middle-aged man didn't see Fu Yun's face clearly until then.And the moment he saw Fu Yun clearly, the middle-aged man trembled as if he had seen a ghost, shook his head desperately, and wanted to back away.But, how could Fu Yun give him this chance?

Clutching the middle-aged man's jawbone tightly, Fu Yun smiled evilly and recklessly: "It seems that Steward Fu is no stranger to this face." He admired the fear in the middle-aged man's eyes with satisfaction, and put the rag in his mouth Picked it off.

The middle-aged man who was finally able to speak, held a trace of luck, and tentatively said: "You... who are you?! How did you recognize me?" Since that incident, he has changed his name and changed his appearance. migrate.Logically, no one would recognize him.Except...that person.

"How did I recognize you? That's a good question." Fu Yun withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped the finger of the middle-aged man who touched the middle-aged man with disgust, "If One day I killed your whole family in front of you, presumably you will recognize me even if I turn into ashes."

"You...you are Fu Yun?!" The last bit of luck was wiped out by reality, and Fu Hong's old face became a little distorted due to fear.

"That's right." Fu Yun casually threw the handkerchief aside, took out a dagger and patted Fu Hong's face, "I am the one—Fu Yun who was ruined by you." The last few words were almost He gritted his teeth and said it word by word.

After being dazed for a moment, Fu Hong was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed to Fu Yun: "Young...Young Master, please spare me! The young one was also forced to do nothing back then. They kidnapped the young family and said it was the young one. If you don’t follow their request, you will kill my family. The younger one is also to keep his family, so..."

"Oh." Fu Yun interrupted him with a sneer, "If you told my father about your family being arrested, your family may not die. But you chose to hide it, and even poisoned the well in Fu's house, killing A total of 82 people in Defu's family lost their lives at the hands of others. Tell me, how should I repay this kindness?"

"Young...Master, I...I am willing to tell you everything I know, including the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes. Please, please let me go!" Fu Hong begged bitterly.

"Okay, tell me, maybe I'll let you go when I'm in a better mood." Fu Yun smiled bewitchingly, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

Fu Hong swallowed, his lips trembling slightly: "Yes...it's the city...uh!" His voice stopped suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and a stream of black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.It was poisoned!

Fu Yun's complexion changed drastically, he leaned over and grabbed Fu Hong's lapel and said eagerly, "Who is it?!"

However, Fu Hong's pupils were already slack, and he lost his breath.

"Damn it!" Fu Yun cursed in a low voice, with murderous intent in his eyes.He stabilized his emotions, lowered his head again and carefully examined Fu Hong's body.When he saw a yellow flower protruding from Fu Hong's neck, his eyes froze: "Kirin?!"

In the rivers and lakes, there are two long-renowned killer organizations, one is Jianyu, and the other is Qilin.According to legend, the killer among unicorns will leave a mark of a yellow flower on the neck of the deceased every time he kills a person.Therefore, people in Jianghu also called this flower "the flower of death".

And now, this "flower of death" appeared on Fu Hong's neck.Who on earth hired Kirin's killer to kill Fu Hong?The answer is self-evident.

Fu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was so gloomy that water almost dripped out.It seems that it's time to meet Qilin, an old opponent.

***

When Xuan Jing woke up, he felt dizzy for a while.He rubbed the corners of his forehead and sat up, his eyes still filled with the confusion of just waking up.The little red chicken who woke up early flew to his shoulder and said loudly: "Uncle Xingchen, brother Fu Yun is gone!"

"Huh?" Xuan Jing, who suddenly woke up, glanced sideways at the little red chicken, "What nonsense are you talking about early in the morning?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, Brother Fu Yun really disappeared. If you don't believe me, you can go out and have a look." The little red chicken lied without blushing.

Xuan Jing looked at the big and serious eyes of the little red chicken, and there was hesitation in the eyes, could it be true as Xiaodan said?In order to verify the little red chicken's statement, he asked in his heart: "Xiao Huang, what happened to Fu Yun last night?"

Outside the window, the little sparrow lying on the eaves basking in the sun replied: "Nothing unusual, just said a few words to a man in black in the middle of the night, and then left the city. It seems that there is something urgent."

"Okay, I see, thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, just prepare some sweet-scented osmanthus cake for me, hehe."

After getting the answer, Xuanjing stared at the little red chicken with burning eyes, until the little red chicken's eyes began to faint.

"Uncle Xingchen, you...why are you staring at me? Brother Fu Yun is gone, aren't you nervous?" The little red chicken stammered.It obviously didn't expect Xuanjing to be able to communicate with all the small animals in the world, and it had already arranged for a watcher to guard outside the house, always paying attention to the movement around it.

"I know Fu Yun's character. He suddenly left the city in the middle of the night must have encountered some urgent matter. However, no matter how urgent it is, with his temperament, he will never leave without saying goodbye. At least he will leave a message for me, so as not to worry me. "Xuan Jing said leisurely, reaching out to pick up the little red chicken, "And now I haven't seen the message, I think it was hidden by some naughty little guy, right?"

The little red chicken that was carried in the air opened its mouth in disbelief: "...how did you guess it?"

Xuan Jing flicked the little red chicken's forehead with his fingers, and said with a light smile, "Secret. Alright, quickly take out the letter."

The little red chicken who was played "嗤嗤" dejectedly changed the letter, and reluctantly handed it to Xuan Jing, "It's not fun, I want to see how anxious you are for Brother Fu Yun, Uncle Xingchen."

Xuan Jing paused the hand holding the envelope, and said with a smile: "Oh? Why should I worry about him?"

"Because he likes you, you must like him too. I saw it, he secretly kissed your mouth at night!" The little red chicken who was released jumped onto Xuanjing's lap and winked, "It's like It's like my mother stealing a kiss from my father."

Xuan Jing was stunned when he heard this, did Fu Yun secretly kiss him at night?

Seeing Xuan Jing's sudden silence, the little red chicken couldn't help saying: "Uncle Xingchen, why don't you talk anymore, don't you like Brother Fu Yun?"

"...Of course I like it." Xuan Jing smiled and unfolded the letter paper, and looked down, "But it's not the kind of liking you understand." After quickly browsing the content of the letter, he finally felt completely at ease.

Thinking of the little red chicken's words, Xuan Jing laughed, but also felt a little dazed.

To him, Fu Yun was undoubtedly a very special existence.When he was beaten up, Fu Yun was the first person to lend a helping hand to him.He still remembered the scene where Fu Yun shyly stuffed the medicine and the money bag into his hands.After that, Fu Yun gave him medicine and money many times.Even later, the two of them received the imperial order to come to Luobei County for disaster relief together. Along the way, Fu Yun also took good care of him, even to the point of being meticulous.

When he proposed to practice martial arts, Fu Yun taught him without any hesitation.

When he was injured, Fu Yun would secretly use his internal force to remove the congestion in his body while applying medicine for him.

When he couldn't sleep well because of the heat in the car, Fu Yun would get up and fan him with his sleeve for several hours.

In the 20 years he was alive, everyone avoided him because of his fate, only Fu Yun foolishly insisted on being with him.

How could he not like Fu Yun like this?

After all, his heart wasn't made of stone either.It is precisely because he likes Fu Yun that he is willing to trust him, and is willing to take off his disguise when interacting with him, show his truest self, and talk to him about his thoughts without worrying about being stabbed in the back knife.

But these have nothing to do with love, they should be regarded as a kind of trust and friendship between brothers.So he couldn't respond to Fu Yun's feelings.

"In this way, Uncle Xingchen, you just regard Brother Fu Yun as a brother?" Little Red Chicken is still chattering, looking like a little adult, "So if Brother Fu Yun likes someone else, kisses someone else, or spends time with someone else? Let’s chat together, Uncle Xingchen, don’t you care?”

Hearing the little red chicken's hypothesis, Xuan Jing frowned unconsciously, a feeling of unhappiness suddenly rose in his heart, and even the smile on his lips faded a little.When he realized this, he was stunned for a moment.That's right, if Fu Yun really likes someone else, he should be happy for him, why is he so angry?

The little red chicken didn't notice the change in Xuan Jing's face, and sighed on the bed: "Brother Fu Yun is so pitiful, forget it, let me find a good man for him after I go back to the heaven, and it can be regarded as repaying him for the past few days. My care."

"No need." Xuan Jing with an ugly face got off the bed and put on his clothes, "Xianfan is different, so don't worry about his marriage."

The little red chicken looked inexplicable: "Huh?" Before it could continue to express its kindness, Xuan Jing had already stepped out of the room.When closing the door, I don't know if it was because Xuanjing's strength was not well controlled or because of other reasons, but the sound of closing the door was very loud.

The sound of "bang" shocked the little red chicken on the bed.By the time it realized something was wrong, it was the only one left in the empty room. "Uncle Xingchen, take me!!!" After recovering, it hurriedly waved its small wings and chased after him.