Wanwan Jianghu Road

Chapter 74 The Breath of Luxury

"My mother." Nangongsi looked up at the blue sky and said with a smile, "I haven't seen it before. I heard that she left Fuyao Villa after giving birth to Xiao Jinjin, and never came back again."

"Then you don't want her?"

"I don't even know what my mother looks like. What are you thinking about? Fantasy? Although I personally like to imagine, but, I can only imagine people I like, for example, you." Said, Nangong Si said again He laughed and laughed, thinking that he had perfectly avoided the minefield.

Of course, Fu Nian knew that this guy was avoiding the problem, and he was too lazy to continue pestering him, and asked, "Okay, let's not mention your parents, what about your brother, if one day, Nangong Jin died in front of you, what would you do?" Sample?"

"Hey, let me say Ziqing, even if you want me to empathize with you, you don't have to keep making me imagine how Xiao Jinjin and the others died in front of me. If Xiao Jinjin really died in front of me, I'm very likely I'll kick him and ask him if he's dead." Nan Gongsi touched his chin and shook his horse, looking serious.

Fu Nian took a deep breath speechlessly: "Okay, since that's the case, then you can finally imagine, if it were me, what would happen to you if I died in front of you?"

Then, Nangong Si fell silent again, blinking his eyes at Fu Nian, and finally said after a while: "If it was Ziqing, I'm afraid I will confiscate the whole family of the person who killed you, and search for his grave. Ancestors of all ages."

"Heh." Fu Nian sneered, and then drove on.

Nangongsi didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately followed, but after being asked a few words by Fu Nian, he calmed down, and didn't say anything about asking Fu Nian to accompany him to eat, drink and have fun.

The two traveled all the way, and after three long days of traveling, they finally arrived at Fairview City before the evening of the fourth day.

Jinxiu City is the second largest city in Nanyuan Country. The city wall alone is many times better than that small town. Moreover, it has just been renovated in the first few months, and it looks very grand.

As soon as he entered the city, Nangongsi felt the atmosphere of luxury. The street was very wide and there were many shops on both sides. Even though it was evening, the street was still full of traffic, creating a very lively scene.Moreover, many people who came and went were dressed in silk and satin, with a lot of jewelry hanging on their necks, heads and hands, and they looked like rich people.

Usually, when encountering such a rich person who dares to show off on the street, Nangong Si's hand can't help but itch. Usually, if he rubs shoulders with those rich and noble people, he will take all the valuable things on them. Walk.Of course, the money and treasures he took along would basically be pawned in the pawnshop on the same day, and then he walked around Zuixianglou, and after one night, he would be a pauper without half a dime in his pocket.

However, Zhuye Town is a small town, and there are very few wealthy people passing by. Therefore, it usually takes one or two months for Nangong Si to perform the kind of show that spends a lot of money overnight.

"Wow, there are so many rich people here." Looking at the people around him, Nangong Si's eyes emitted countless tiny rays of light.

Fu Nian gave him a blank look, then stopped a boy who was passing by them with a cart, and asked, "Excuse me, how do I get to Luoyun Pavilion?"

The boy looked up at Fu Nian, suddenly smiled strangely, and stretched out his hand to him.

At first glance, it means asking for money.

Fu Nian then took out some silver from his pocket and put it in the boy's hand.

The young man weighed the pieces of silver, then stretched out his finger to the southwest of Jinxiu City, and said lightly: "Go straight there, it's almost time for a cup of tea."

After speaking, he continued to push the cart.

Then, Nangong Si accidentally bumped into the young man, and was glared at by the young man, who hurried away as if he was in a hurry.

As for what Nangong Si did just now, even if he didn't see his tricks clearly, Fu Nian knew it in his heart, looked at him speechlessly, shook his head and walked southwest.

Nangong Si weighed the purse that he had just handed over from the boy, followed Fu Nian with a smile, and threw the purse he was thinking about playing to a mother and daughter who were begging on the street.