Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 907 Token (1)

"Haha..." The wanton laughter came from the roof, which instantly startled all the guards in Yunjiabao.

"Who?!"

"who?"

"There are assassins..."

"..."

Amidst the roars of anger, more than a dozen guards of Yunjiabao flew and landed on Yun Jingfeng's roof.

At this time, the Yunjiabao was still in a state of turmoil, and any slight disturbance would startle their instinctive reactions.

Besieged was a person wearing a black feather cloak, and the black feathers had a strange luster.

On his face was a black mask that only covered his eyes, and the exposed hooked nose revealed the sinister aura of a falcon, and the wrinkles on his face were like ravines, filled with resentment.

Especially his see-through eyes were even more gloomy and gloomy. Looking at a group of people, it was like looking at dead people one by one.

"Yun Jingfeng...you keep saying that the Yunjiabao has a way of hospitality, is this your way of hospitality?"

His voice was sharp and had an indescribable accent, which sounded a bit vague and unclear.

"Elder Ying... The guests I entertain in Yunjiabao all enter through the gate, but there is no example of walking through the roof..."

Amidst Yun Jingfeng's scolding laughter, he turned over and jumped onto the roof, looking aggressively at the person in front of him.

Just a face-to-face, Yinglao's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Yun Jingfeng, you old man... What kind of elixir did you take? How can you grow old so slowly?"

He suddenly pointed to his cheek, gritted his teeth and said.

"I haven't seen you in 30 years. I've grown old like a piece of wood, but you are still the same as you were back then. At most, you are three or five years old..."

"Old Ying, why do you say that?" Yun Jingfeng waved the people around him to go down.

These people are not enough for him to strike in front of this man.

If he was going to make a move, they would have been dead long ago.

"You are the elder of the Ying family...and I am just a little ordinary person...how can I be compared with you..."

Yun Jingfeng bowed slightly, showing a little humility.

"In front of you, Mr. Ying, I am just a child. Naturally, I am a little younger in terms of appearance..."

"No! You know what I mean..."

Yinglao Yinjie smiled and turned his head to indicate: "Do you mind if I go in and have a cup of tea?"

"certainly……"

Yun Jingfeng was startled, but his expression remained calm.

"Elder Ying, please..."

This old guy came to the door in person today, it seems that he did not simply pass by here.

If he guessed correctly, he should be coming for their Yun Family Fort.

But what could happen to the Yunjiabao, so that this old guy could come to the door in person? !
Yinglao, whose real name is Yingyingxiong, is the elder of Yingjia, one of the four major families.

For a person of his status, if he has something to do, he only needs to move his mouth, and there will be countless people vying to do things for him, so there is no need to go there himself.

Now that I personally come to Yunjiabao, I'm afraid it won't be a small matter.

Is it also for the exquisite essence of Yunjiabao? !

Looking at Ying Yingxiong's back, Yun Jingfeng frowned and called the guards to serve tea.

"Elder Ying... With your status, you should be meditating at home... How did you come out of this mortal world now?"

"Haha...it's so chaotic outside, I'm a cultivator...can I live in peace?"

(End of this chapter)