Chapter 818

Wang Yu slightly raised his eyebrows and a happy look flashed in his eyes. "Boss he already has his own residence now. It's OK."

Of course, Wang Yu dared to say that if it were someone else, the man in front of him might be regarded as a mockery.

Wang Yu followed boss he all the way to his mansion, followed by an unusually silent little girl and Qingchen. A group of four people walked on the road, which caused a great sensation.

People come and go in the underground mall every day. Basically, there are not many people who should settle in the city. Most of the people on the street know only the city master and acting city master, as well as the little girls who often appear in front of everyone.

And Wang Yu, most people have never seen him. It's strange to see the city Lord walking closely with him today. It's inevitable to ask a few questions curiously.

"Brother Zhang, who is this great man walking with our city master?"

A man in cloth carefully asked the little brother who set up a stall next to him, with an unknown light on his face.

More than a month after he came to the city, in addition to seeing the city Lord and Acting City Lord, he also saw little girls and adults walking together. He had never seen a person walking with him.

What is the sanctity of this man with a serious face and light steps?

Brother Zhang, who has set up a small stall, has been operating here for many years. It is said that Bai Xiaosheng of the whole underground mall is almost the same. He knows everything about Wang Yu.

He looked at the man who asked himself, then looked in the direction of Wang Yu with reverent eyes, and explained aloud, "this man is the famous Fuwang and Prince Wang Yu of our underground mall."

When talking about the prince, even the stall vendor's face was full of pride. You know, at that time, even the elite of the soul dragon family could beat the prince.

"Oh, so it is..."

The man in cloth also looked in the direction of Wang Yu and nodded with some understanding. A light and inaudible light flashed in his eyes and soon covered it up. He looked at the small vendor on one side with a guilty heart, but found that the vendor didn't care about himself at all, and his eyes had been firmly stuck to Wang Yu.

Seeing this situation, the man in cloth didn't care about him. He thanked him directly and walked away. The direction was not the city at all, but the direction of the transmission array that Wang Yu and Qingchen came to just now.

The transmission array obviously leads to Feiyang city.

The clothes on the man in cloth are so ordinary that many people don't notice that he once appeared here.

Compared with Wang Yu's return to the underground mall, it is obvious that he is too ordinary.

But that's what makes him work now.

The man obediently went through his formalities and soon returned to Feiyang city through the transmission array. Then the whole man raised his breath and quickly skipped in the direction of a flower building in the north of Feiyang city.

Feiyang City, north of the city.

By the quiet moat, willow branches hang loosely on the trees, lonely and corresponding to the moon in the sky. I really want to compete who is more pitiful.

Different from such solitude and tranquility, on the opposite bank, there are brightly lit high-rise buildings everywhere, singing every night.

Pinhua building is still busy today. Even if it is late at night, there is no way to stop her from displaying her charm and beauty in the night.

In the room on the top floor, on the contrary to the singing and dancing below, only a few pitiful Pipa tunes came from the open screen window, even lonelier than the weeping willow branches on the Bank of the river.

A gentle knock on the door sounded. For a moment, a quiet answer came from the room, "enter."

When the person outside the door got permission, he hurriedly pushed the door carefully and quickly walked in. In the familiar corridor, next to a imperial concubine's couch, he bowed respectfully and said:

"Eldest childe, there is a new discovery."

The person on the imperial concubine's couch is obviously Cao Jinling, the eldest young master of the Cao family who has talked to Wang Yu before.

At the moment, he was lying on his couch. In the inner room behind him, he could see clearly through the thin gauze. On the bed, a woman sat quietly, holding a huge lute in her hand. From time to time, a tone popped up, and soon returned to silence.

"Go ahead."

Cao Jinling had no expression on his face. He was still holding a small pot in his hand and smelling the taste. It was obvious that there was good wine in it.

This is completely different from Cao Jinling Wang Yu saw before, and even runs counter to it.

The next leader is nothing different. Obviously, he usually comes into contact with such Cao Jinling. After receiving the order, he did not dare to waste time and directly began to tell the information he got:

"Wang Yu followed Lord Qingchen back to the underground mall in the evening."

That's right. The man in the first place asked the cloth man of the street vendor in the underground mall. Cao Jinling has always been the dark son ambushed outside.

Cao Jinling knew about Wang Yu before, and he had recently inquired about it.