Chapter 137

"And the enemy we met, whether it's the young master of the sect with super talent or those who are good at fighting

"This miraculous thing will not happen to ordinary people. You should be enough to call this' character '..."

Wen Xiaoxiang said in a soft voice, smiling again on his face.

"Miss Wen made my investigation so clear that I really fell in love with you. I want you to warm up the girl's bed..."

Nanmen Feng said strangely, with some anger in his tone. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Wen Xiaoxiang's investigation of his past.

"Cluck, warm my bed... You think it's beautiful!"

Wen Xiaoxiang smiled, and the anger aroused by Nanmen Maple disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the smiling Wen Xiaoxiang, Nanmen Feng's heart is filled with endless doubts.

"What exactly is the origin of this woman..."

"Why investigate me?"

"Why can the investigation be so clear?"

Although Nanmen Feng urgently wants to know these questions, he also knows that with this woman's temperament, even if he asks, he will never get the answer.

"It's said that our eldest son of the South Gate recently challenged the Hong family in the north of the city and threatened to destroy it before New Year's Eve. Is there such a thing..."

Wen Xiaoxiang gradually smiled and asked.

"What does Miss Wen think?"

Nanmen Feng answered the question and asked it deliberately.

"Well..."

Wen Xiaoxiang pondered for a moment, looked obliquely at the south gate and said, "I didn't believe it a moment ago, but I'm sure now..."

"According to your arrogant and asshole character, what else do you dare not do in this world?"

"Hahaha... Miss Wen is flattered..."

Although Nanmen Feng knew that Wen Xiaoxiang's original intention was ridicule, he still couldn't help laughing.

"This guy..."

Wen Xiaoxiang's pink face trembled slightly and couldn't help glancing at the maple in the south gate

"The Hong family is an old family in Tianfeng City, and their last leader, Hong Zhengyang, is the hall leader in charge of Zhenwu sect at this time. There are nine elders and 33 young children with strong talents..."

"These are just their influence in the clan. In Tianfeng City, there are half a hundred experts in the chemical weapons realm belonging to the Hong family. The family's wealth and contacts are extremely powerful..."

"Can you deal with such a family as you, a middle level in the spirit realm?"

Wen Xiaoxiang said again.

"Is Miss Wen really worried about me?"

Nanmen Feng showed a bad smile and didn't take Wen Xiaoxiang's warning to heart.

"You..."

Wen Xiaoxiang's words had already mentioned this, but Nanmen Feng didn't care. She immediately became angry. "If it wasn't for Xiaoqing's silly girl's iron heart to follow you, aunt, why should I bother to talk to you..."

When he thought of duanmuqing, Wen Xiaoxiang was distressed. In the intersection of teachers and friends in recent months, he had already deeply liked the silly girl, and had dug the corner of Nanmen Maple more than once, trying to dig her into his own Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Unfortunately, she never did.

"For Xiaoqing..."

Nanmen Maple stretched at will and looked at Wen Xiaoxiang with a smile. There were more colors similar to gratitude in his eyes.

"I have my own plans about me, so Miss Wen doesn't have to ask..."

"But..."

Nanmen Feng's eyes sank slightly, revealing a fine light in his eyes. "I'm very interested in Miss Wen's intelligence means..."

Originally, it was enough for Nanmen Feng to be surprised that Wen Xiaoxiang could clearly say the past of Nanmen Feng. At the moment, she was able to say the power distribution of the Hong family and the number of martial artists so easily.

As the saying goes, know yourself, know the enemy and win every battle. These intelligence may not be confidential, but it is what Nanmen Maple needs most at the moment.

cutting-edge news

Wen Xiaoxiang turned his eyebrows and eyes slightly. He immediately understood the plan of Nanmen maple, angrily picked up his arm and felt speechless to Nanmen maple.

She had said so clearly, but she didn't shake Nanmen Feng's determination.

"It's not difficult for you to want information, let alone the Hong family. Even if it's any one in Tianfeng City, I can get it for you... But you may not be able to afford the price?"

Wen Xiaoxiang brushed the maple at the South Gate indifferently.

"Hum, not necessarily!"

Nanmen Feng glanced at his mouth irrefutably. He stored a whole million Liang in his spiritual weapon. This wealth is enough to establish a small family in Tianfeng city and maintain it for ten years, let alone some intelligence information.

"My information here is only for people, not for things. The price depends on your needs, that is to say, the more information you want, the more expensive I will sell..."

Wen Xiaoxiang said, his naked eyes seemed to eat the maple in the south gate.

"Day, isn't this a profiteer!"

Nanmen Feng frowned in an instant, and his face became bad.

"Yes, my aunt is a profiteer!"

Wen Xiaoxiang deliberately raised his head. "Now, do you want intelligence?"

In fact, Wen Xiaoxiang intended to force Nanmen maple back and let Nanmen Maple eliminate this impossible decision.

Although Nanmen Feng also felt Wen Xiaoxiang's kindness, it's a pity that what he decided will never be decided.

Half an hour later, Nanmen Feng walked out of Wen Xiaoxiang's boudoir. Compared with when he came, he had a thick stack of paper on his hand and a cold and fierce color on his face.

No one can imagine that the things recorded on these white papers are worth 300000 taels of silver.

For Nanmen Feng, the three hundred thousand taels of silver is not in vain. With these things, he knows the Hong family like the back of his hand. He will pack up many times in the near future.

"Why doesn't this guy listen to people?"

In the room, Wen Xiaoxiang looked at the 300000 silver notes left by the maple at the South Gate on the table, and a trace of melancholy flashed through his eyes.

Returning satisfied, Nanmen Feng stuffed a stack of information into his arms, and then prepared to go back to Wuxiang Temple along the corridor.

Bang!

At the corridor intersection, a young man in black bumped into Nanmen maple.

"Sorry, sorry!"

The young man in white just wanted to apologize. It can be seen that when he came to Nanmen Feng's face, he immediately opened his mouth and was as numb as a chicken.

"Nanmen Maple? Are you Nanmen Maple?"

When Nanmen Feng saw the man, he looked dull.

"Don Lun..."

The young man in white is in his early twenties. He is dressed in gorgeous black clothes and looks thin. He seems to be a long ill man.

"It's me, it's me!"

Tang Lun nodded his head hard and looked at Nanmen maple in disbelief again.

Tang Lun was originally the young master of the Tang family in Yicheng. Although his family is not among the three families, it can also be called a famous family.

He is also a "celebrity" in Yicheng, and nanmenfeng has had several connections with him.

"Incredibly... It's really you!"

Tang Lun couldn't help grinning. Up to now, he still can't believe that the handsome boy in blue is the famous young master of waste wood in Yicheng..

"Hehe..."

Nanmenfeng smiled politely. It's really a happy thing to meet an old friend in another country

"It's better to meet each other by chance. Come on, come with me..."

Tang Lun pushed and shooed nanmenfeng into a nearby guest room.

The gorgeous and spacious guest room is filled with a strong aroma of wine and vegetables. Five well-dressed and proud young people talk and laugh around the huge eight immortals table.

The dishes on the table have not been moved, and the wine glasses in front of everyone are empty. Obviously, this banquet has just begun.

"Brothers, look who this is..."

As soon as he entered the room, Tang Lun laughed and shouted.

Hearing the sound, the five people turned their eyes to the maple in the south gate. Like Tang Lun before, the sound of laughter suddenly stopped, and each looked strange and surprised.

"Nanmen Feng, did you really come to Tianfeng city?..."

Nanmen Maple glanced around. The five people Nanmen Maple also looked familiar, and two of them had an intersection.

The legitimate young master of the Huang family, Huang Qinglang's cousin, Huang Chen.

Liu Zhengyang, the adoptive son of the new family leader Liu.

"Gentlemen, courtesy!"

Nanmen Feng smiled and hugged his fist. It was a salute.

Facing the salute of Nanmen Feng, they looked at each other. Although they were still confused, they also returned a salute.

"Ha ha, they are all from their hometown. Why are you so polite... Sit down, sit down..."

Tang Lun laughed and arranged a seat for Nanmen maple, and he naturally sat next to Nanmen maple.

Tianfeng city is different from Yicheng, and Zhenwu gate is different from ordinary places. In such a dangerous place like a testing ground, people always involuntarily form gangs and take care of each other.

And these people in front of Nanmen Feng are like this.

"Nanmen maple, I heard that you've been in trouble lately..."

Huang Chen in white sat opposite the maple in the south gate, drinking wine with a smile, and his eyes were full of contempt.

The Lin family and the Huang family have always been at odds, and Nanmen Feng has openly abandoned the arms of a legitimate young master. He has long been included in the blacklist of the Huang family. Huang Chen naturally will not have any good feelings for Nanmen Feng.

"Ha ha... It's better than you anyway!"

Nanmen Maple also smiled, and disdain rose on his face at the same time.

"Hum, there is an elder as a godfather. How can Huang Chen compare with you?"

Huang Chen glanced at the maple in the South Gate with disdain. His tone was extremely sour, as if his heart was full of jealousy.

At the moment, Yicheng people, not only the Huang family and the Lin family, but also everyone present, all know that Du Li, Nanmen Feng's adoptive father, is a super leader and is in the position of zongmen elder.

According to their guess, Nanmen Maple's adoptive father had a lot to do with Nanmen Maple's ability to awaken his soul, break through countless realms in a short year, and successfully worship Zhenwu gate.

A year ago, he was a disgusting waste, but a year later, he sits at the same table with these famous young men in the wing city. This great change is only because of a godfather.

How can you make me not surprised?

How can people not be jealous?

The people led by Tang Lun had long been used to the needle relationship between the Lin family and the Huang family. Seeing that Nanmen Feng and Huang Chen provoked each other, they secretly smiled and didn't take it to heart.

At this time, Tang Lun poured a glass of wine for Nanmen maple and asked, "Nanmen maple, I heard you are in the day-to-day hall. What's your current state..."

From the first sight when Tang Lun saw Nanmen maple, his soul power quietly probed towards Nanmen maple. Unfortunately, he accepted the cultivation realm of the middle level of the spiritual realm. At most, he could only perceive some spiritual power fluctuations of Nanmen maple, and could not know the specific realm of Nanmen maple.

Tang Lun's question once again attracted everyone's attention. The middle level soul force in the pure spirit realm gradually filled the South Gate Maple like a current.