The Homeless Man of Teyvat

Chen Tianfeng was in a rather complicated mood at the moment. No matter how he thought about it, he never thought that Zhongli would sell him like this.

It was clear that one moment he was an intimate uncle, with a warm smile and gentle eyes, talking heart-to-heart, and the next moment he was leading people to the "trading venue".

If Zhong Li operates a little more, maybe he can achieve the astonishing achievement of "helping others pay after being sold"... Chen Tianfeng sighed, looked up at Ye Lan, and asked inexplicably: "When did you meet Hu Tang?" Did the Lord make a deal?"

"yesterday."

Yelan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "How is it? Isn't it a surprise?"

"It's indeed surprising, but where does the joy come from?"

"Isn't it [joyful] enough to see me? My husband?"

"Please be normal, Miss Ye Lan." Chen Tianfeng looked serious, "My queen of the night is Kafka, a beautiful big sister with purple hair and purple eyes. She likes coats and is good at using two guns. She promised that one day she would step on the colorful Xiangyun appeared in front of me and took me home."

"Brother Chen's ability to lie without changing his face is also remarkable... However, it's not difficult for me to just change the disguise and name."

Ye Lan shook her head, turned around and walked in a certain direction: "Follow me. Don't worry, I don't mean any harm, it's business."

Chen Tianfeng did not hesitate and followed decisively.

Yelan had no reason to hurt him, and she had promised in front of Zhongli that even if she didn't know Zhongli's identity, Zhongli, as the Emperor of the Rock King, would not give Yelan a chance to break his promise.

At most, it was just Ye Lan who was angry at his deception and teasing and looked for an opportunity to get back with her own bad taste.

The two of them walked all the way out of Liyue Port and came to a place that was quite wide and looked like a training ground.

"Is this your secret stronghold?" Chen Tianfeng looked around with astonishment in his eyes: "Is it appropriate to just let me in like this?"

"Otherwise? Should I knock you out and bring you in, or should I tie your hands and cover your eyes with a black cloth?"

Ye Lan led Chen Tianfeng to the room deep in the training ground, and glanced at him after hearing this: "Brother Chen, although we are doing some secretive things, we are a formal organization in Liyue, not a sneaky gangster. ”

"...I am ignorant."

Chen Tianfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, always feeling that the words "formal organization" were very inconsistent coming from Ye Lan's mouth.

"Brother Chen is a lot more reserved."

Ye Lan gave a few instructions to the black-clothed subordinates who were standing silently aside, then turned to look at Chen Tianfeng: "If I hadn't spent a few days with Brother Chen, I wouldn't have believed that the bold Brother Chen could be so gentle and courteous."

"No, Miss Ye Lan is the best among them. After two days together, I didn't realize that Brother Lan You is actually a girl." Chen Tianfeng expressed his humility and sincerely praised him.

"Oh? Then when did Brother Chen realize my identity?" Ye Lan was a little curious.

Chen Tianfeng said in a positive tone: "You may not believe it, but it was actually the third brother Qian who told me."

"boom!"

The sound of heavy objects falling was heard. Chen Tianfeng turned around and saw Qian San standing at the door, with a long sheathed knife lying at his feet. He raised his finger to him tremblingly, with sad and angry eyes: "I don't have it! Don't talk nonsense!" !”

"...Brother Qian is here too, what a coincidence."

Chen Tianfeng's expression remained unchanged, showing no trace of embarrassment or shame: "Brother, don't get me wrong, Miss Ye Lan and I were joking."

"Don't be ridiculous with this kind of joke, something will happen!" Qian San's eyes were full of grief and anger, and he looked like he wanted to fight Chen Tianfeng with a sword to prove his innocence.

"Hey, Brother Qian needs to have more trust in Miss Ye Lan. How could she believe such a clumsy joke?" Chen Tianfeng shook his head, indicating something.

"...Brother Chen, Brother Chen! Let me go, brother."

Qian San noticed the meaningful look in Ye Lan's eyes and felt like crying without tears. He quickly handed over to Chen Tianfeng, picked up the long knife with difficulty, held it in front of Ye Lan, and said with an attentive smile: "Boss, I will give you what you want." Brought it."

"Just give it to him."

Yelan waved her hand.

Chen Tianfeng took the knife, and the first feeling he felt was a comfortable heaviness.

The long sword is straight and similar in appearance to the horizontal sword in my hometown. The blade is engraved with cloud patterns, and the overall style is simple and elegant.

Chen Tianfeng and Ye Lan distanced themselves, pressed the handle of the sword with their hands, and drew the sword out of its sheath. The blade is four fingers wide, and the black blade is edged on one side, shining with a sharp white light.

It looks similar to an ordinary long knife, but it is more than twice as heavy. I don't know what kind of craftsmanship was used.

Chen Tianfeng held the knife and couldn't help but feel happy. He gave up the thought of finding something to cut with and try the knife. He sheathed the knife and sincerely praised: "What a great knife! Do you have a name?"

This knife was much better than the long knife given by the Changdao Bandit. More importantly, it was heavy enough, just right for his physique, which had gained so much strength.

"Produced by Black Rock Factory, it doesn't have a name yet. You can give it one."

Ye Lan took a document and handed it to him: "The information you want belongs to the liar. Also, the racecourse has prepared several good horses for you. You can pick one later."

"Is there a horse farm here?"

Chen Tianfeng took the document and was quite surprised.

"It's just a small one. It's mostly used as a place for novices to practice." Ye Lan replied.

"That's amazing. It's a formal organization, and it's really rich."

Chen Tianfeng smacked his lips, opened the file, and read it bit by bit.

The Willow Street Liar, whose real name is Cornel Reed, is from Mondstadt, a third-rate alchemy apprentice, and a traveling fraudster.

After cheating on Willow Street, he fled to Mondstadt. During his escape, he seemed to have received help from a certain bandit force in the Shimen area, the junction of Liyue and Mondstadt. There were also forces in Mondstadt that supported and protected him.

"There seem to be too many bandits in Liyue."

Chen Tianfeng closed the document and glanced at Yelan: "What do you think?"

"The Qianyan Army will carry out a bandit suppression every two or three years, but you have to know that Liyue is too big and those bastards can't be cleaned up."

Ye Lan replied: "Also, although we call them 'bandits', a large number of 'bandits' are not real bandits, but just treasure-stealing groups."

"Is there any difference between a treasure thief group and a bandit?"

"Brother Chen, not all treasure stealing groups are like the Silver Wings. It should be said that the Silver Wings Treasure Thieving Group is a rare exception among the treasure stealing groups." Ye Lan naturally knew why Chen Tianfeng had a negative attitude toward all treasure stealing groups. Malice, a simple defense: "Most treasure stealing groups are really just money-grubbing guys who don't have the guts to kill people and steal goods."

"Sooner or later, greed is the best breeding ground for evil."

Chen Tianfeng was not surprised that Ye Lan could talk about the "Silver Wings Treasure Thief Group". He also knew that the first time Ye Lan came into contact with him was because he had guessed that he had personally sent away the Silver Wing brothers. Otherwise, this big shot would not have much time to spend with him. What a chance encounter.

"indeed so."

Yelan nodded: "But we don't have the ability to predict the future. We can't deprive a person of his life just because he may do evil."