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The sunlight on Chang'an Street was so bright and clear.

He no longer carried a fan with him, afraid that it would attract attention and attract unnecessary trouble. Recently, the entire Changan City had been talking about the use of the fan as a weapon, but the Flying Knight did not appear on the night of Changan City. Although the citizens of Changan City thought that it was a pity, perhaps they had lost their hero, but they would still talk about their hero before tea was served.

However, there were still a few people searching the entire city for the mysterious person who had sealed their throats.

Yan Wenqing arrived at the second floor of the teahouse. Ni Fei and Su Guangren were already waiting for him upstairs.

"This Feixia is gone, but his heroic deeds have been spread like wildfire." Ni Fei took a sip of tea and said with a regretful tone.

"It's useless for a Feixia to appear in Chang An city again. If he can't help the civilians, it might bring a burden to them." Yan Wenqing slowly said.

"The Hong Tong Sect is looking everywhere for the killer of Li Zhongtian." Su Guangren said.

Ni Fei immediately followed up with a question, "I haven't seen Liu Feng for the past few days. Second Brother, what do you plan to do about Liu Feng?"

Yan Wenqing was silent for a moment, and then he slowly replied, "Liu Feng has the [Copper Body Protection] technique. If I fail to get revenge with him like this, not only will I expose myself, I will also bring trouble to all of you. More importantly, I don't want Grandma to suffer any harm." Yan Wenqing wanted revenge for his master, but he was always worried about his grandma. His grandma was his only family, the one he loved and relied on. He didn't know what kind of lonely life he would have in this world if there was a Di Tian who lost his grandma.

"But you are invincible ?" Ni Fei stopped mid-sentence, not continuing, "Don't you still have us? Big brother and I can help you. Your hatred is something that we will take revenge for together." Ni Fei spoke each word with a sonorous tone.

"That is true, but their Hong Tong Sect has added wings to the tiger, Liu Feng." Yan Wenqing seemed to have thought about it more. Hatred. Life and death. He no longer wished to lose anyone. That sort of pain was something he could no longer bear. "Liu Feng hasn't been in Chang'an for the past few days?"

"Yeah, only He Lintong stayed in Chang'an to find the man with the folding fan who killed Li Zhongtian." Su Guangren said as he pushed his messy hair that covered his face.

For the past few days, Yan Wenqing didn't go out, instead, she helped her grandma. Ever since her grandma had sprained her ankle, Yan Wenqing no longer let her grandma go out to exercise. After helping her grandma, he would go to the nearby mountains to step on some herbs and diligently arrange them for drying and storing them.

"How come I don't see the old urchin?" Yan Wenqing poured some tea into his cup.

"Him? Heh heh, he hid." Ni Fei smiled as he muttered to himself.

"Hiding?" Yan Wenqing was very confused.

Su Guangren also laughed along.

"Aunt, they are here." The one who made this sound was Zheng Min, who had come up the stairs. The one following her was naturally the aunt, Qing Lian.

The two of them walked up to Ni Fei's table. When Yan Wenqing and Su Guangren saw Qing Lian, they immediately stood up. Ni Fei, who was jumping around mischievously, heavily patted Zheng Min on his shoulder. Then, the corner of her mouth revealed a proud smile. This smile was somewhat mischievous.

Ni Fei turned his head around and glared at her before quickly standing up as well. He hurriedly said, "Aunt, this is my second brother, Yan Wenqing." Second Brother, this is my aunt. " Then, he pointed at Su Guangren, who had a head full of messy hair, and said, "There's no need to introduce him."

When he first saw Su Guangren's messy hair, Qing Lian obviously wouldn't recognize that he was the talented Su Guangren who had interacted with him for such a long time.

"Aunt, sit." Ni Fei grabbed onto Qing Lian's arm and sat down on one side of the table while Zheng Min squeezed a chair with him.

"All of you, quickly take a seat." Qinglian quickly greeted Yan Wenqing and Su Guangren, "When I came to Chang'an yesterday, he said he was sworn brothers." The smile on the face of the Blue Lotus was especially amiable.

Yan Wenqing quickly poured a cup of tea for Qing Lian. "I also often hear Third Brother mention you. Today, I won't be so unfamiliar with aunty."

The table they were sitting on leaned against Chang'an Street, so they could see the entire street in front of them. The people on the street were continuously buying and selling horses, and a child was buying a windmill from an old man who sold them small windmills, while the child holding a small windmill had a face full of joy. The sound of a horse's hoofs came from afar, and a man in official uniform ran over on horseback, but Ego's windmill didn't see the horse coming at them, instead, everyone was looking at the horse coming closer and closer. All of the people wearing official clothing on the horses flew out. At that moment, the panicking people on both sides of the street didn't see how they flew out. The horse and the person fell to the side of the street. The man held the frightened child carefully over the child's eyes with his sleeve and led him to the side of the street. The man who fell off the horse was unconscious.

"He Lin Tong?" Ni Fei looked in surprise at He Linfeng, who had saved the child downstairs.

Yan Wenqing noticed the commotion below but did not pay any attention to the person who saved him. When all of his gaze landed on He Lintong, his eyes revealed hatred that was different from the admiration in other people's eyes. He remembered this person, he clearly remembered this face that had a bit of a beard, his face that made people hate him.

Yan Wenqing tightly clenched his fist, the muscles on his face began to tighten, the hatred and anger in his eyes slowly rose. The others that were watching downstairs did not notice this change in Yan Wenqing.

"Who is this?" I saw his arm land on the horse's belly. " Zheng Min stretched out her head and looked at the scene below.

Right at this moment, Yan Wenqing grabbed Ni Fei's sword and leaped down, landing in front of He Lin Tong. Ni Fei and the rest did not react at all. Their eyes were clearly filled with surprise along with slight panic.

Originally, everyone had already experienced a thrill. As they saw Yan Wenqing descend from the sky, they held their breaths, their eyes fixated on this man descending from the sky.