C198 Qiao Feilin

Leaving the Pu Jia, Han Chen's heart once again felt an indescribable heaviness. What happened in Pu Jia? Where is Shen Yu now? Everything was shrouded in a layer of mist.

Han Chen carried Xiao Hei and walked on the crowded streets, as if he was out of place in this noisy world.

"Yiya!" Han Chen was startled. Lowering his head, he saw the other party pointing his small claws towards a teahouse. Su Yun looked over, only to see a beautiful lady in a light purple dress sitting inside the teahouse, who else could it be other than Qiao Feiyan.

"You're quite the thief." Han Chen laughed helplessly. After some thought, he walked towards the teahouse in large strides and sat in front of Qiao Feiyan.

Upon seeing the other party, Blacky immediately clutched its head in a bashful and adorable manner. This was the same scene he had seen when he first met Qiao Feiyan in the Beast Mountain Range.

"Why are you here again?" Qiao Feiyan glanced at Han Chen indifferently, and within his calm voice, there was a sense of indifference.

"I'm a little curious about that. Are you really not Fei Yan?"

"How many times do you want to say it?"

"Alright!" Sensing the displeasure in the other party's tone, Han Chen rubbed his nose, then asked the waiter for a pot of tea and a few pieces of cake. Blacky picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into its mouth. The width of the cake was almost as wide as half of its body. It was funny and cute.

The two sat opposite each other in silence. Han Chen began to believe that the person in front of him was not Qiao Feiyan, because the other party was looking at him with a strange gaze, and did not seem to be a familiar person. However, he couldn't help but ask, could there really be two people who looked exactly the same?

"Forget it." Han Chen sighed softly, not knowing where he should go next. Wan Chao City? Or perhaps Blackrock City?

"It's a fortune telling test, which guest needs a fortune telling test?" To measure one's fortune with a single word; fate and destiny. "

Accompanied by a clear voice, an old man around sixty years old and a young girl around seven or eight years old walked in from the entrance of the teahouse. The old man wore a worn out long robe, but it was washed very cleanly. In his hand was a long flag, and on it was written the word "fortune-teller". The little girl had two pigtails and was carved from jade. Her pair of big black eyes were like two gems.

"This guest?" Would you like to know your fate? " The old man first asked a young man by the door.

The man's face revealed a trace of disgust. He waved his hand and scolded, "Go away, go away, don't bother me."

The old man then left, and asked four or five more guests, all of whom were rejected. However, from the very beginning, the old man's expression was very calm. No matter what attitude the other party had, he did not have the slightest fluctuation of emotions.

"Two esteemed guests, do you two need a fortune-telling?" The old man walked to the side of Han Chen's table and asked indifferently.

Han Chen raised his head, and casually asked: "Old Sir, are your calculations correct?"

"Hur hur, I'm not sure. We'll know after we calculate it." The old man stroked a strand of beard on his chin and said, "May I ask if you want to read my fortune or my words?"

Han Chen could not help but be taken aback, he had not planned on making the other party pay the price! It seemed that the other party was just an ordinary martial arts practitioner in such a rush to attract business. However, since the other party had already said this, he also casually said, "Let's test!"

"Little Brother, please bestow a single word upon me." The old man put on a professional look.

Han Chen laughed, and then, using his finger to dip it into the tea, he wrote the word "Rain" on the table. Old mister, please start the test! "

"Rain, hur hur." The old man also smiled slightly. Han Chen looked at him with interest, slightly anticipating what the other party would say. The former nodded and replied, "Rain, two on the left and two on the right. It can be seen that little brother is currently in a dilemma. "

"Rain user, the rain from the sky, turn to water when you land." The old man continued, "When you land, you will feel at ease. With water, you will be able to grow. As the saying goes, when the rain falls, the heart is at peace. "When the rain comes, little brother can be at ease."

Han Chen's face suddenly changed, the smile on his face froze. The Warlock in front of him had actually said what he was thinking. Wasn't he in a dilemma right now? Wasn't he the one who was worried about Shen Yu?

"Qiao Feiyan" said indifferently, "How can the words of a martial artist be counted?"

"Hur hur." The old man was not angry, he only looked at Han Chen and asked: "Little brother, are you satisfied with the test?"

Han Chen's expression revealed politeness, he stood up and cupped his fists: "May I ask old sir, what should I do next?"

"Let's keep looking at the word." The old man pointed to the word that was almost dried up on the table, "Although this word is in a dilemma, there is a vertical hook on its right side. That hook also looks like a little bit." One point in a person was the heart. If you follow your heart in everything, you won't be wrong, haha. "

"Follow your heart?" Han Chen's lips slightly moved as he muttered in a low voice.

"The test is over and the words are here. This old man will take his leave." After saying that, the old man took the little girl's hand and slowly turned around, heading out the door.

Han Chen immediately shouted out, "Old sir, I have yet to give you the money for the test!"

"To know is fate, to form ties of destiny, to form ties of destiny. With a single thought, I, your little brother, wish that you find the one you care about as soon as possible. " After the old man finished speaking, he turned and walked out without looking back, just that the cute little girl was staring straight at Han Chen.

"It's a test of fortune, a test of fortune, a test of destiny."

The old man's voice slowly faded into the crowd.

Han Chen was startled for a moment, then his expression calmed down, thinking that the other party was truly a strange person. He took the test but didn't accept any money. It seemed like he was wrong to think that the other party was just an ordinary martial arts practitioner.

"You don't really believe him, do you?" The beautiful woman asked casually.

"Hmm?" Han Chen raised his handsome brows, and did not answer the other party's question, "Where are you going next?"

"None of your business."

"Alright! Then, can I ask your name? At least you and I know each other, right? "

"Qiao Feilin."

Qiao Feilin? Han Chen was immediately struck dumb, and stared at the other party with a face full of astonishment, "You and Fei Yan couldn't be twins, right? "No wonder they look so similar."

"You don't need to care." Qiao Feilin's beautiful eyes gushed with a hint of coldness, she stood up and casually threw a few taels of silver on the table, "I'm leaving, don't follow me."

Han Chen was depressed for a while, the personalities of these two sisters were really too different? The matter was finally made clear, but Han Chen still had the misconception that Qiao Feilin and Qiao Feilin were the same person.

Then, Han Chen fell into deep thought. The fortune-telling old man's words had reached his heart. He was in a dilemma, and his heart was filled with worry.

"Let's go to Wan Chao City first!"

Han Chen made up his mind. After all, if he did not go this time, it would be difficult for him to return to the Mystical Peak. Ming Ruo was still in the inner sect, he could not abandon her. He would only go to Blackrock City a few months later to find Lambert in exchange for news of his father, Han Langyu.

"Little Black, let's go."

Because he did not have the Snow Winged Hawk as a flight tool, Han Chen's travel speed was relatively slow. However, it would take around three months to open, so there was still plenty of time.

In Southern Chang City.

After ten days of travel, Han Chen arrived at Chang Nan City. This was a relatively small city, but the population of the city was at least tens of thousands. Although the city was small, the property was flourishing.

The weather was beautiful and the bustling atmosphere on the street was able to ease some of the pressure on Han Chen's heart. Blacky followed behind him in a jubilant manner. The little fellow seemed to be quite dissatisfied.

In the past, Ming Ruo would always carry it, or put it on her shoulder. However, Han Chen was not as fond of small pets as girls. Let it follow him by itself, in his words, it wouldn't lose it anyways.

"Wah!" Such a cute little thing. " A coquettish and flirtatious voice of a woman filled with exaggeration sounded out. Young Master Hou, I like that little thing. "

On the second floor of a building called the Yihong Pavilion, there was a beautiful woman with thick makeup in the arms of a young man. The man looked towards the direction the woman was pointing at, and saw that she was referring to Xiao Hei who was behind Han Chen.

"Isn't it just a bear cub?" A look of disdain flashed across the eyes of the young man who was called Young Master Hou, "Men, go and capture that bear cub."

"Yes, young master."

With that, the lackeys dashed down the stairs and grabbed Blacky. Xiao Hei immediately realized that something was wrong and immediately let out a "Yiya" sound. His body jumped and landed on Han Chen's body.

"Hmm?" Han Chen was startled at first, then turned around to take a look. He saw five or six lewd trash walking over with ill intentions.

"Kid, did you raise that bear cub?" The leader, a man with triangular eyes and a wretched appearance, shouted.

Han Chen frowned, and replied indifferently: What's the problem?

"This …" The man's face was full of arrogance as he pointed behind with his right thumb. "Our young master has his eyes on this bear cub. If you know what's good for you, quickly send it over here."

The crowd on the street was attracted by the commotion and gathered in a circle. He pointed ahead.

"Master Hou Shui is bullying me again. Oh, it's true."

"Shh!" Keep your voice down, and don't let them hear you. Offending Hou Shui won't end well. The day before yesterday, Old Wang's family were all beaten to death by them! "

"Right, right, right. Let's not meddle."

The crowd looked at the scene in front of them with fear in their eyes. None of them dared to cause any trouble.

This was the first time Han Chen encountered a bully on the market, and there was not a single trace of fear on his face. He replied coldly, "I'm sorry, I won't give it to someone else."

"Hey, no? Are you tired of living, brat? " The triangular-eyed guy laughed strangely, walked to Han Chen and threw a punch towards his face.

Ka-cha! * Everyone's hearts suddenly shrank, followed by miserable shrieks that came from the triangular-eyed man's mouth. The scene of Han Chen being harmed did not appear, but the man's right arm was protruding, as though it was a bone fracturing.