"Young Master Yi, let\'s go. Since you\'re moving out, I have to help you pack up your things."
Just as Hong Yi went out, Zhao Han, who was dressed in gray and had a dark aura around him, spoke. He carried a heavy bag and followed behind unhurriedly. His voice was sharp with a hint of ridicule. In the ears of others, it was like a cat looking at a mouse under its claws.
That\'s right.
When Hong Yi heard Zhao Han\'s tone, he felt that it was the tone of a cat playing with a mouse, as if he could not escape the palm of his hand at all.
In the face of such a tone, Hong Yi just calmed down and did not say anything. He did not do anything else and went directly to the osmanthus room to pack up his things and prepare to rest. Early the next morning, he would go and register Shen Tianyang, Shen Tiezhu, and Yuwen Mu The Younger.
Who knew that as soon as he entered the room, Zhao Han, who was following behind, spoke to the four maidservants as if he was the real owner.
"Pack up Young Master Yi\'s belongings, especially the money. You must pack it well and hand it to me so that it doesn\'t get lost. "Take good care of the young master\'s money. This is Marquis\'s order. You can\'t be careless."
"What?" When Hong Yi heard this, he saw the four maids, Purple Jade, Red Jade, Yellow Jade, and Blue Jade smile sinisterly. They took out the silver wallets hidden in their chests and handed them over to Zhao Han. Blood rushed to his face and his limbs twitched.
"What\'s wrong, Young Master Yi?"
Zhao Han weighed the heavy silver wallet with both hands and raised his neck, his eyes full of ridicule.
"Good, very good." Hong Yi nodded and turned back to sit on the bed.
"Young Master wants to rest. I won\'t disturb you anymore." Zhao Han laughed sinisterly as he turned around and sat in the corridor in front of the room. Beside him were a few large bags filled with money.
Hong Yi saw Zhao Han sitting cross-legged in the corridor, facing the door with his eyes closed. He did not move at all, but his breathing actually formed a long white line, like a white snake drilling in and out. It was extremely frightening. Hong Yi's heart trembled. He knew that Zhao Han's martial arts were unfathomable.
"Madam Zhao is indeed unfathomable in the southern aristocratic families. Last time, it was Nanny Zeng, and this time, it's Zhao Han. Looks like he's ten times more powerful than Nanny Zeng!"
Hong Yi thought. He washed up, took off his clothes, and went to bed. "Father knew that Madam Zhao would harm me, so why did he send someone from the Zhao Family to follow me? Do you really want to put me to death? Even if my mother didn't come from a good family, she's already ascended to heaven now. I shouldn't be implicated in anything. "
He thought quietly on the bed. He thought about how Hong Xuanji treated him these days. They had met three times, and each time he thought about it, he felt the coldness grow deeper and deeper.
"When I become a Jinshi and get a title, we will be on equal footing. There will be a day when the truth will come to light." Hong Yi closed his eyes and entered a deep introspective Amitabha state. He could sense all the movements around him clearly.
This Zhao Han was too terrifying. Hong Yi had to be on guard with all his heart.
The next day, Hong Yi woke up before the sun had even risen after the rooster crowed thrice.
Hearing the sound of Hong Yi getting up, Zhao Han, who was sitting outside, opened his eyes as well. A cold smile hung on his lips.
"Young Master Yi, you\'re up already? You\'re in such a hurry to go out. Why don\'t you sleep a little longer? "Zhao Han said.
"I hired a carriage yesterday. Let them arrive at the door at this time. Pack my things and move out together," Hong Yi said.
"Purple Jade, Yellow Jade, Blue Jade, Red Jade, hurry up and help Young Master pack his things." Zhao Han shouted. The four maidservants immediately walked in and moved Hong Yi\'s two big boxes out.
Hong Yi saw them moving his chest out, but he didn't mind. He just picked up the Shark Slayer sword, slung the White Bull Bow on his back, and equipped himself with arrows. He then went to the stable to bring out the Lightning Chaser horse and went out.
Zhao Han carried a few big bags of money and followed closely behind. His eyes looked at Hong Yi\'s Shark Cutter sword and the Lightning Chaser horse, and a greedy smile appeared on his face.
The two big boxes contained all of Hong Yi\'s things. After loading them into a carriage, Hong Yi took a deep look at the Marquis\'s Residence that was shrouded in darkness behind him. He sat on the horse and let out a long sigh.
"Young Master Yi, you don\'t have to sigh. There will be a day when you return. Hehehe." Zhao Han saw Hong Yi like this and laughed dryly.
Hong Yi ignored him and shook the reins. Go! The Lightning Chaser horse trotted in front of the carriage and headed towards the general store on Chessboard Street beside the Sky Bridge in Yujing City.
When they arrived at the entrance of the general store, they saw Shen Tianyang opening the door. When they heard the sound of hooves and saw that it was Hong Yi, they quickly bowed.
"You opened so early. It\'s only the third watch period." Hong Yi immediately stopped them. He got off the horse and entered the store. At the same time, he asked the carriage driver to move the boxes into the store and send them back.
Zhao Han, who was behind him, frowned when he saw Shen Tianyang.
"This old man will lead the horse for the benefactor." Shen Tianyang took the reins from Hong Yi and led the horse to the courtyard behind the store.
Inside the house, Hong Yi held onto his sword with one hand. After sitting down, he saw that Shen Tiezhu and Young Mu had already woken up, so he nodded his head. "Today, I'll handle a naturalization document for you. Make some arrangements. Although you'll be a servant in the future, I won't mistreat you."
"Of course, this old man understands." Shen Tianyang smiled.
"Zhao Han, give me 300 taels of silver." Hong Yi said to Zhao Han who had just walked in.
"Young Master Yi? Who are these people? Silver cannot be spent recklessly. You are going out to travel, and I have to be careful with the money. 300 taels of silver is too much. Also, you want to help these three people become citizens? Do you know their background? I have to investigate this matter thoroughly. This is to prevent Young Master Yi from associating with bandits and ruining the reputation of Hou Mansion. "Zhao Han laughed coldly.
"How dare you!" All of a sudden, Hong Yi slammed his palm on the table, almost causing the wooden table to fall apart. "Who do you think you are? I am a High Scholar, the top Top Scorer, an aristocrat of the Da Qian Dynasty! What kind of status do I have? How dare a servant like you bully your master! If I don\'t punish you, you won\'t know how powerful I am! Tianyang, Tie Zhu, take down this servant! "
Bang!
Hong Yi's ferocious slap and the roar that followed shocked everyone present.
Zhao Han did not expect that the insignificant Hong Yi would suddenly attack at this moment!
He took a few steps back, then smiled coldly and looked around.
However, as he scanned his surroundings, his vision suddenly turned blood red, and he smelled a strong scent of blood. Then, he saw a huge demon with red hair and fangs, wielding a blade wheel. It jumped out of the blood red and slashed at him.
"Huh? Soul Bewitchment Technique? Hmph! "In an instant, Zhao Han woke up, and his eyes suddenly shone with an unprecedented light! Taking a step forward, he waved his hands and struck out simultaneously. With this explosive power, his body was like a huge furnace. His blood and Qi surged violently, and the masculine power was overwhelming. More than half of the scene in front of him disappeared, and the red-haired devil-ghost with the wheel blade in its hand was blocked by an invisible force, unable to jump over!
"Kid, you want to die? Nanny Zeng really died in your hands! "Zhao Han stared fiercely at Hong Yi.
"Tie Zhu, do it!"
At this moment, although Shen Tianyang did not know what happened, he knew that he had to help Hong Yi capture Zhao Han first. He waved his iron pipe and hit Zhao Han\'s temple.
At the same time, a huge iron rod was smashed towards Zhao Han\'s head!
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