Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 139
Feng Yong saw that the two must have something to say, so she took the clothes and entered the room.

Feng Yong walked into the room and took a look, the room was cleaned very clean, it can be seen that on weekdays, Mu Xiang really does clean it with ulterior motives.He and Bai Lan didn't notify in advance of their arrival, since this place is so clean, they can imagine seeing other rooms.

The interior of the house is very simple, a bit like the upper room where I lived in the inn before, but the hut where I was sleeping at the beginning has become a small study.Feng Yong walked behind the screen, put the clothes on the bed, and was about to start changing.

Just when she was about to take off her clothes, the door suddenly opened, Feng Yong asked calmly: "Lan'er?"

The person didn't respond and walked in directly.

Feng Yong saw that the person was dressed in black clothes, black hair band, with delicate features, and looked like he was in his 20s.When Feng Yong saw it, he knew that such a person was definitely not a disciple, how could there be a disciple dressed like this, in pitch black, and asked gently: "Which senior is it?"

The visitor smiled, looked at Feng Yong, scrutinized him carefully, and said slowly, "Are you Rui Jue's son?"

Hearing this, Feng Yong was taken aback, Rui Jue?Isn't that Lord Feng?Who is this man?From the looks of it, it doesn't seem like the enemy is seeking revenge, but does Lord Feng have such a friend?Feng Yong searched the system, but found no match.Could it be a killer?Even more impossible, no matter what kind of place Qingyin Pavilion is, it is impossible to succeed at night, let alone in broad daylight.

Thinking about it, it should be nothing, so I nodded, "Well, do you dare to ask Senior Gao's name?"

The visitor's smile gradually subsided, and he sighed softly: "Oh, no one has asked me this question for many years, and I have forgotten how to answer it. Let me think about it, how should I answer it."

The person who came looked out of the window, the breeze was blowing, and he smiled calmly: "I am Sol Jingjun, your father beat our tribe back then, and there was no you at that time."

"Sol Jingxin? You...are you from the Sol tribe? How could you..." Feng Yong was a little shocked when she heard this name. The Sol tribe is not only a foreign tribe, but also a foreign tribe that is incompatible with this country. Our country has long refused to make peace with the country. The Sol tribe has diplomatic relations, and they can't even do business, let alone someone here. How did this person come here?

"Well...or you can call me by another name, Jingmo." Jingmo smiled lightly: "You should call me Mr. Jingmo. I didn't come here after breaking up diplomatic relations. I fought the Sol tribe in Ruijue." I came here before. My mother is the high priest of the Sol tribe, Sol Lanchen, and I followed my mother to find Rui Jue's father."

"This...you... how old are you this year?" Feng Yong was even more surprised when she heard this. So, this person is of the same generation as Lord Feng, isn't he at least ten years older than Feng Yong?
Jing Mo stared at Feng Yong's face, and smiled lightly: "You should call me Master Jing Mo, I'm already 50 years old..."

When Feng Yong heard this, she sighed in her heart, this Qingyin Pavilion is really a monster, could it be that a person will not grow old after entering Qingyin Pavilion?Everyone is so young.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just saying hello to you. After all, Rui Jue and I are brothers. According to seniority, you should call me uncle. But I don't want to be so old, and I don't want anyone to know about this. Forget it, you'd better go with Let them all call me Mr. Jingmo..." After Jingmo finished speaking, he covered his mouth and smiled.

Feng Yong's face was covered with black lines. Is this man Feng Yong's uncle?He looks younger than Feng Ming...

"I teach witch doctors here. Why, have you become a disciple of Lingyou? Oh, how nice it is to become a disciple of me. Really, I won't refuse to accept you. Besides, I still have a spot as a true disciple. It's useless. Well..." Jingmo looked at Feng Yong with squinted eyes. A small mole in the corner of his eye made Feng Yong feel that the person in front of him was cunning and charming, like a fox turned into a spirit...

Feng Yong smiled helplessly: "No need... no need..."

"I'm just talking, you can't learn with this talent, really." Jing Mo chuckled twice, and had some doubts: "Hey, why did you go to the Qingyin Pavilion, and why did that person Rui Jue let you out? , a miracle..."

Feng Yong knew right away that the co-author didn't know anything, no wonder she was so happy.Feng Yong said helplessly: "Prince Feng's mansion was ransacked and beheaded because there were several fierce beasts that suppressed the dragon veins in the mansion... Now I'm the only one left."

Jing Mo froze on the spot when he heard Feng Yong's words: "What? You said... is it Rui Jue? Rui Jue was beheaded? What's going on?"

"It's a long story, anyway, everyone in Fengwang Mansion is dead, and I am the only one left. My mother's mother's family and Da Furen's mother's family were not implicated, and the married daughter was not implicated, so she died in our mansion. A few." Feng Yong helplessly shook her head.

Jing Mo froze there without saying anything, and muttered to himself: "How could it be, how could it be possible, impossible, what's going on here?"

At this time, Mu Xiang opened the door and came in: "Junior Brother Feng Yong, are you in the room? I'm coming in."

Jing Mo quickly regained his senses, put on a smiling expression, and looked at Mu Xiang who came in: "Oh, Xiao Mu Xiang really loves my junior, so I came here so soon to see how my junior is doing."

Seeing Jing Mo, Mu Xiang was stunned, and her face was a little red: "Master Jing Mo... why are you here? The master told me to take good care of my junior and junior sisters. The backyard has been empty for a long time. Let me see if there is anything for my junior. If it is missing, report it and add it in time.”

"Me, I happened to pass by and saw Lingyou brought someone back, so I came to take a look. Why, your junior brother is so precious, can't you watch it? I just took a look, your master has accepted the personal pass, I can still Can't you take it away? Besides, learning a witch doctor requires talent, and I don't want such an apprentice...with a mediocre appearance." Jing Mo glanced at Feng Yong with a look of disgust.

Mu Xiang smiled helplessly: "Look at what Mr. Jingmo said, this talent also depends on what aspect it is, maybe the younger brother is not suitable for learning witch doctor, but for other things? Isn't it?"

"Okay, okay, by the way, you just said that the junior sister is here? Where is she? Take me to see what this junior sister looks like." Jingmo started to get excited as soon as he heard about the junior sister.

Mu Xiang looked a little disgusted, but quickly put on a smile: "Lord Jingmo, the younger sister has already rested. The journey is exhausting, and the younger brother and younger sister are tired. Let them have a good rest. Besides, when the disciples meet in the morning, Aren't you going to see it soon? Besides, juniors and younger sisters live in the Linyin Hall, every time you come to a meeting, you will see it, right? Don't be in a hurry, right? Besides, the beauty is tired and full Their faces are tired, and they are not so beautiful anymore, why don't they let them have a good rest, tomorrow morning disciple meeting, you just take a good look, maybe it will surprise you."

(End of this chapter)