A pity, how could Little Beichen know that after Su Luoâs little wing flipped things over, Central Palace and the Xuanyuanâs imperial family now already thoroughly had knotted into a deep-seated hatred ah.
Thus, Beichen Ying, with this jade pendant hanging on him, swaggeringly walked to the privileged passage. The chief of the city guards took a glance and was immediately stunned, then, he used a weird gaze to size up Beichen Ying.
Beichen Ying very arrogantly glared: âLook, what are you looking at! Donât recognize Central Palaceâs people ah? Even if you donât recognize me, this jade pendant, you ought to recognize right?â
This chief was close to gnashing his teeth, and nodded: âI recognize, of course I recognize it.â
âSince you recognize it, then why havenât you opened up a path?â Beichen Ying thought, in any case, he was borrowing Central Palaceâs influence, naturally, the more arrogant the better.
The chief, seeing this huge idiot before his eyes who still didnât know the current situation, secretly smiled coldly in his heart. However, on the surface, he became more respectful: âPlease go over here. Since it is Central Palaceâs people, naturally, we canât neglect. We will go now to inform the imperial court.â
Beichen Ying arrogantly waved his hand: âYou donât need to notify the imperial court, you guys go busy with your own stuff, this young master has a place to go to!â
âGood good, Young Master, please do as you like.â The chiefâs face was full of smiles, his smiling expression carrying a trace of strangeness. In order not to beat the grass and scare the snake, he certainly couldnât stop these two people.
After entering the imperial palace, Beichen Ying then abandoned this chief and, bringing Zi Yan, swaggeringly left.
âSend people secretly to follow these two people, furthermore, immediately notify First Elder, just say Central Palaceâs core disciple came to the imperial capital!â Malicious rays of light flashed through the chiefâs eyes.
After yesterdayâs matter, the First Elder hated Central Palace to the point of gnashing his teeth, this time, he had done a service deserving of great merit.
After entering the city gate, Zi Yan nevertheless pursed her brows: âThis Northern Moâs imperial capital, I have been to one before, but this time, why does it feel so strange?â
âYou also have this kind of feeling?â Beichen Ying was usually careless, but quite sharp at times, just now, during the dialog between him and that chief, in fact, he already somewhat sensed it.
âYeah, that chiefâs smile was too fake, oozing fakeness.â Zi Yan looked at the jade pendant hanging at Beichen Yingâs waist, âYou say, could this jade pendant of yours have any problem? Perhaps thereâs Mo Yunfengâs imprint on top of this? Therefore, people recognized it and knew we killed Mo Yunfeng?â
If it was indeed like this, this was being clever and ending up with egg on oneâs face. Beichen Ying untied the jade pendant, he again carefully sized it up once through, before saying with wrinkled brows: âThe jade pendant of Central Palaceâs core disciples are all the same, I felt the imprint on top before, nothing special about it.â
âThen thatâs odd.â Zi Yanâs brows wrinkled even more, suddenly, a light flashed in her eyes, âNot good, weâre being watched.â
Beichen Yingâs complexion was also somewhat strange: âCould Second Brother and Luo Luo have met with a mishap here?â
The two people exchanged a glance, shock flashing through both of their eyes.
Beichen Ying didnât have enough time to think, in passing, he grabbed a youngster that passed beside him that had an anxious expression: âThis younger brother, borrow you to talk for a bit.â
The youngsterâs wrist was clamped down, originally, he wanted to berate, but seeing that Beichen Ying and Zi Yanâs bearings were aristocratic, he immediately lowered half of his arrogance, and said with a hurried voice:.âWhat do you guys want to ask?â
âDid something happen in the imperial city? I saw every one of you all in a hurry, moreover, there are even whole families moving out?â Beichen Ying asked with curiosity across his whole face.
âYou guys are out-of-towners?â The youngster sized Beichen Ying up and down.
Mentioning this, Beichen Ying, this arrogant idler, started to ridicule: âThe city gate is very congested. It seems each and every one was carrying a package as if moving with their whole family like a refugee, you say, whatâs going on in your Northern Mo ah?â