Chapter 1485

The next day.

Yunfeng city.

With the crowd entering the city, song Yan and Chu Xue walk into Yunfeng city together.

According to the ancient records of the Chu family, Yunfeng city is just a remote town under xuanyang, one of the ten regions of the human race.

Even if it's just a small city, the city wall is more than 20 Zhangs high. Even if it's the peak of Shenhai, you can't easily climb the city wall.

"Wow, brother, this Yunfeng city is very prosperous."

Walking in the streets of Yunfeng City, looking at the beautiful buildings and a large number of people, the first snow felt that his eyes were not enough, a pair of eyes full of curiosity, look here, there quietly, full of joy.

Suddenly.

"Brother, look, what is that?" said chuxue, pointing to two oxen with huge axes and two leaning horns

"That should be a Tauren!" Song Yan explained.

Mang ancient land is full of thousands of ethnic groups, and the human race is only one of the top ten, and only ranked eighth.

Niutou people belong to the orc family. They have boundless power, but their brains are slow. Therefore, they have a low status in the semi Orc family.

However, orcs are also one of the top ten races, ranking ninth.

These two Tauren are all behind a young man in green, who should be his bodyguard. Judging from his clothes, the young man in green should be the son of a Wudao family in Yunfeng city.

Accompanied by early snow in the street upstream to play around for nearly two hours, song Yan took her to a restaurant.

Chu Tianxing has no clue about what happened. In the past many years, it's really too difficult to investigate. However, he expected that there should be a special intelligence collection organization in Yunfeng city. He didn't know anything when he first arrived in Yunfeng City, but the tavern was a good place to inquire about the news.

I asked for the box and ordered a special dish.

After eating almost, song Yan called the waiter outside, threw him a ingot of five Liang silver, and said, "go to your shopkeeper and find it!"

"Ah, wait a moment, young man."

The second shopkeeper put away the silver and saluted song Yan before bending out of the box.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in, please."

A chubby old man pushed the door in, glanced at Song Yan and said, "I don't know what I want you to do to call me."

"I don't know what to call the shopkeeper?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"What's your family name, little old man?"

Song Yan then said, "it turns out that it's manager he. I asked manager he about something. I don't know which faction in Yunfeng city is good at collecting information?"

Shopkeeper he smiled: "you really asked the right person. In this cloud Maple City, Xiaotian Pavilion is the most intelligent one. As long as it happens within a thousand miles of this cloud Maple City, Xiaotian Pavilion can't find out anything."

"It seems that the shopkeeper knows. I won't go around. I need to know what happened after Chu Tianxing, the former head of Fenghua Town, left home at the age of 16? This is the deposit! " As he spoke, song Yan threw out a 12000 silver note and continued, "I'll give 50000 more when it's done, but the time can't exceed half a month. Can I do it?"

Shopkeeper he looked at the ten thousand Liang silver note in his hand, but his expression was more and more warm and respectful. He said with a smile, "don't worry, young man, I will give you a definite news in half a month!"

In the following days, song Yan lived in this restaurant.

On the fifth day.

Shopkeeper he came, and he brought a black faced man.

Song Yan looks at the black faced man in his early thirties. His eyes are dim. He carries a long sword on his back. But he has two short swords tied to his two arms hidden in his sleeves. His waist is bulging, and there should be hidden weapons. The other side's accomplishments have reached the later stage of Shenhai.

Manager he hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, I'll introduce you to Mr. Wei, the third leader of Xiaotian Pavilion!"

Song Yan nodded and said lightly, "Wei is in charge. You are here today, but have you found the information I need?"

"No!"

The black faced man shook his head.

"If not, what do you mean by coming to me?" Song Yan looks suddenly cold.

The black faced man said with a smile: "I have two things to do this time. First, who is the son of song? I hope that Mr. song can tell you the truth. Secondly, the information you entrusted us to inquire about in Xiaotian Pavilion is extraordinary. The previous price is too small, so we have to increase the price! "

Song Yan's face became colder and colder: "since you Xiaotian Pavilion know everything, I think you already know my identity, why ask again? As for the price increase, the 60000 Liang silver I promised has been several times higher than the market price, how much more do you want to add!"

The black faced man laughed: "ha ha, yes, we have traced the identity of the son of song. We just want to confirm it. Unexpectedly, the son of song runs a family alone at a young age. As for the price, it's only 600000 Liang. The son of song only needs to pay us another 590000 Liang. We can help you to continue to investigate the news of your father!"Six hundred thousand Liang is equivalent to one year's income of the Chu family.

Song Yan is not short of money, but he has no habit of being blackmailed. He said lightly: "I will not add the price again, and you Xiaotian Pavilion must help me to investigate this matter!"

The black faced man was stunned, and then said with a sneer: "son of song, I advise you to think about it again!"

"Nothing to think about!" Song Yan shakes his head.

"Pa!"

The black faced man slapped his hand on the table, and his eyes became cold: "Chu fan, don't be disrespectful. You can't provoke me in Xiaotian Pavilion. Those who know will give up 590000 liang of silver, otherwise, they will make you unable to walk out of Yunfeng city!"

"Oh, I'd like to try!" Song Yansi has no fear.

"Dying!"

The black faced man's eyes were bright and cold, and his hands were suddenly raised. Suddenly, two sleeve swords shot out. They turned into two cold lights and went straight to song inkstone. After shooting two sleeve swords, the black faced man's right hand pulled out the sword at full speed, while his left hand touched his waist.

But just then.

The action of the black faced man is in a standstill, and even the two sleeve swords that shoot at Song Yan are also in front of him.

He walked calmly, pointing at the brow of the black faced man, and put a puppet magic into his body.

After the space stagnated and disappeared, the black faced man was enslaved by song inkstone.

"My subordinates, Wei san'er, see the master!"

Song Yan didn't ask him to get up. He let him kneel and asked, "why should Xiaotian Pavilion raise the price?"

Wei saner said truthfully, "master, you don't know. All the people we sent to trace your father were killed by mysterious experts. None survived. So the leader ordered to stop tracing this matter. But after all, so many people were lost, so he wanted to lose it from the master earlier!"

Hearing Wei san'er's words, song Yan's face was slightly darkened, and people in Xiaotian Pavilion were actually killed, that is to say, their investigation direction was right.

Think of here, he says to Wei San son: "you take me to see your big head now!"

[author's extraneous remarks]: first update

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